Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

"Xiao Zhuang, go play with them!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Zhuang came out, looked at He Chenguang and asked, "What do you want to compare?"

He Chenguang squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Can you use a sniper rifle?"

Xiao Zhuang smiled and showed a row of big white teeth: "Is this possible? When the nurse came out of the mother's womb, the nurse said, this child will play with gun thieves in the future, and the shot will be accurate!"

Chapter 163 I mean everyone here is rubbish

on the shooting range.

Gong Jian asked for two assault rifles.

He looked at He Chenguang and asked, "Are you confident?"

He Chenguang glanced at Xiao Zhuang, who was checking the gun, and said calmly: "Don't worry! I have a unique trick, as long as you take it out, you will win!"

Wang Yanbing also came up at this moment and patted He Chenguang on the shoulder: "If you win, I will admit that your marksmanship is better than mine. If you lose, you are the worst waste of our Fourth Company!"

"Don't worry!" He Chenguang smiled slightly: "Whether it's for the title of trash, or to prove that your marksmanship is better than you, I have to win! This is for the honor of the Fourth Company and for our Iron Fist Troupe!"

Lu Fan looked at the two with a smile on his lips.

In the face of collective honor, personal grievances can always be put aside.

No matter how much Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang quarreled, once they met a common opponent, they would immediately become like a different person.

In this regard, the relationship between Xiao Zhuang and Lao Pao is very similar to theirs.

chasing each other, comparing each other.

Make progress together.

"Tell me, how do you compare?"

Xiao Zhuang came over with a gun on his back and asked, "This is your home court, you have the final say."

He Chenguang pointed to the top of the hill and said, "One thousand two hundred meters, hit the flagpole on the top of the hill in the distance. There are three shots per person. Whoever breaks the flagpole first will win. How about it?"

Hearing the content of the game, the four sharpshooters suddenly became uneasy.

Although the sniper rifle is equipped with a high-powered mirror.

But for such a long distance, hit a slender flagpole.

It's simply a fantasy.

However, since this competition was proposed by He Chenguang, he is the most powerful sharpshooter in the company, so he should have practiced secretly.

Otherwise, it is impossible to take it out and compare it with others.

"Is there a problem?" He Chenguang looked at him and asked.

Xiao Zhuang shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed expression: "I thought it would be so difficult, isn't it just hitting the flagpole, little meaning! You come first!"

"it is good!"

He Chenguang walked to the shooting point and knelt down on one knee.

The butt of the gun was on the shoulder, and the muzzle was aimed at the bunting fluttering in the wind on the distant hill.

boom!

With a gunshot.

The flagpole snapped, and the bunting fell.

"Yeah! It's a win!"

"He's so arrogant, he'll kill you with one shot!"

"There's no one else in this shooter, and if you look at the entire division, you probably won't be able to find a second one!"

Excited cheers erupted immediately.

The people of the four consecutive sharpshooters are holding the victory one by one.

He Chenguang walked to Xiaozhuang and asked provocatively, "Is it better?"

Xiao Zhuang responded with a smile: "Why don't you compare?"

"Do you think you can win?" He Chenguang was stunned.

Xiao Zhuang smiled and said, "Let me tell you this, we have an old head Liu in our logistics. He has a cerebral thrombosis and his grades are better than yours!"

He Chenguang's face was instantly full of anger.

Go to your uncle!

Can you shoot if you have a cerebral thrombosis?

Did you find this old Liutou and call me?

At the same time, Kang Leilai had a satisfied smile on his face: "He Chenguang is the sharpshooter that our regiment focuses on training, whether it is sniper rifle, assault rifle, sports rapid fire, or fixed shooting, he is among the best!"

"When such a talent arrives at your Dragon Soul, do you think you have something to teach? Is this recruiting troops, or recruiting a coach?"

Kang Lei's face was filled with joy.

If you play music, put on a cigarette.

You can play music and dance directly.

Lu Fan said calmly, "Captain Kang, haven't my men fought yet?"

Kang Lei covered his stomach, waved his hand and said, "It's already like this, do you still need to fight? Such an excellent shooting skill, even if a special warfare instructor comes, it may not be able to do it!"

The voice just fell.

The gunshots rang out!

Bang bang bang!

Xiaozhuang fired three shots in a row between the electric light and flint.

Everyone who was fast didn't react, as if he didn't aim at all and fired three shots in the distance.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this scene, Kang Lei wiped away his tears and said, "Abandoned yourself?"

He Chenguang didn't understand Xiaozhuang's operation. He asked with a confused expression: "You shoot when you aim? If you want to admit defeat, just say it, okay?"

Xiao Zhuang learned from Lu Fan's appearance, and said inscrutable: "Have you come to a conclusion without seeing the results?"

"It depends on the result. Isn't it obvious how many times I'm playing?"

Wang Yanbing couldn't stand it any longer: "I can find a three-year-old child!"

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the walkie-talkie on Gong Jian's hand.

It was followed by the terrified voice of the target reporter: "Instructor, I, I seem to be in hell! The second flagpole, just in an instant, suddenly broke into four sections!"

hiss……

Everyone took a deep breath and looked terrified.

Even the smile on Kang Lei's face stopped abruptly.

The flagpole is broken into four sections?

He looked at Xiao Zhuang in disbelief: Did this kid hit the flagpole with all three bullets?

To know that the first shot hit, the flagpole fell in a random direction!

And Xiaozhuang could actually fire two more shots at the moment of falling.

And from a distance of [-] meters, he accurately hit the flagpole.

This is not only explained by the word "strength".

There's too much math going on here.

There is also control over the details.

It can be said that Xiaozhuang's marksmanship and He Chenguang are one in the sky and one in the ground!

"You, how did you do it?"

He Chenguang asked in disbelief.

Xiaozhuang returned the sniper rifle to him, and said lightly: "Practice more, learn more. In Dragon Soul, there are many people who can achieve such results. It's our basic operation to hit a hundred shots, you just put the flagpole back [-] meters. , I can still hit it!"

He Chenguang was completely dumbfounded.

Such an awesome technique is actually just the basic exercise of others?

He was still arguing with Wang Yanbing just now, and his proud marksmanship was not even a fart in the eyes of Dragon Soul.

This gap is too big.

Not even for him.

Xiao Zhuang returned to Lu Fan and replied, "Report to the company commander, you won!"

Lu Fan nodded: "As expected, let's go, go back!"

After speaking, Lu Fan turned his head and was about to leave.

Kang Lei was also stunned.

Lu Fan said indifferently: "Don't look at it! The skill is poor, the marksmanship is poor, and the ability to shoot the mouth is quite strong. If such a person appears in my army, it will only destroy the overall strength of Dragon Soul!"

"Our troops only want vanguards, not waste!"

This remark made Kang Lei angry.

But in order to send away the god of plague, Lu Fan, he still suppressed his anger and said nothing.

Endure for a while, calm and calm.

Taking a step back, the Iron Fist Group will not need to downsize.

Which is more important, as the head of the team, he can still clearly distinguish.