Chapter 492
The traditional old three items: combat, shooting, and team battle.
With the arrival of the Dragon Soul Commando, the atmosphere grew intense.
At this moment, the military ranks of both sides were reflected, and very clearly.
Dragon Soul Commando, deputy battalion-level establishment.
From the captain to the members, there were no 'privates,' it could be called a professional special commando.
Looking at Thunder, there was only Lei Zhan, a lonely captain.
No, there was also a missing deputy captain, Chen Yingtian, who went undercover in K2...
"Report to Deputy Squadron Leader Xiao, Dragon Soul has arrived as ordered, please instruct."
With Lin Feng not intervening, Xiao Su took full control.
"Comrades, let me say a few words."
"Our Long Yan was just established today, and we have brother units visiting for an exchange."
"In the spirit of friendship and mutual progress, the Squadron Leader has approved."
"The exchange items are the old three, understand?"
While indicating they understood, Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Guotao couldn't help but ask:
"Deputy Squadron Leader Xiao, what level of friendly exchange?"
"Heh, we must let our brother units return satisfied, understand?"
Done, guaranteed to be executed in place; Long Yan's field isn't so easy to kick!
Immediately after, Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Guotao looked at Lei Zhan: "Captain Lei, what shall we compare first?"
"I'll go," Yan Gang stepped out from the crowd, his expression somewhat arrogant.
"I am the sniper of the Thunder Commando, codename Yama."
"As the old saying goes, if Yama wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth?"
Very stylish, very pretentious, and it earned him a lot of eye-rolls.
As a national-level contrarian, Shi Shi Dafan really wanted to roast him.
But since they weren't on the same path, he couldn't push it.
At the same time, Deng Deng Zhenhua hugged his high-precision sniper rifle and stepped out, chuckling.
"Brother, you're pretty badass!"
"Very unfortunately, because I look like a monkey, the brothers all call me Wukong."
"Today, let me, this monkey, meet you, this Yama."
Damn, it was 100% intentional.
As Chinese people, who doesn't know the references in Journey to the West?
Yama was scared shitless by the monkey, what a bastard!
Suppressing his anger, Yan Gang said: "Less nonsense, let's start."
No problem, Deng Deng Zhenhua laughed: "Brother, you didn't bring a gun, want to use mine?"
"Doesn't matter, as long as there's a gun."
Taking the sniper rifle handed to him, Yan Gang couldn't help but sigh: "Domestic high-precision sniper rifle, good stuff!"
"Haha, it really is good stuff."
Deng Deng Zhenhua smiled slyly: "The theater approved thirty in total, currently the commando has one per person and still has plenty left over."
Alright, squeezed again, Yan Gang had already turned into a black-faced Yama!
A note: the training ground is not a shooting range.
However, setting up a few targets one-way is just too simple.
In an open and unobstructed area, it was impossible for any accidents to happen.
During the short preparation time, a little girl came to Lin Feng's side.
"Squadron Leader, here is a small stool for you."
"You gave the stool to me, what will you sit on?"
The little girl laughed: "I'll stand, it shows off my long legs!"
Heh, Lin Feng couldn't help but be amused, admiring her optimistic attitude toward life.
Her name is Wang Wang Wang Xiaoman, a nurse who served in the General Hospital last year.
Because her relationship with Du Du Du Feifei was very good, she requested a transfer to work in Long Yan.
An 85-point beauty, sweet and lovely.
Long legs didn't exist; at under 163cm tall, she simply didn't have them!
Alright, accepting the kindness, Lin Feng unfolded the small stool and sat down.
What, you ask if Han Han Yuning and the other women didn't come to watch the fun?
The squadron was just established, and there were only a few people in the information center.
She and Tang Tang Tang Xinyi were very busy right now...
The targets were ready, just three.
Yan Gang held the high-precision sniper rifle, his face somewhat uncertain.
"Hey buddy, do you want to fire two shots first to adapt to the performance?"
"Hmph, no need, watch me."
After speaking, Yan Gang lay prone with the gun, calming his mind and controlling himself not to be disturbed by other factors.
From this point of view, his quality was not bad; he was a relatively outstanding sniper.
After about five seconds of preparation and calculation, Yan Gang pulled the trigger.
'Bang'
The 7.62 caliber bullet left the barrel, accurately hitting the target 1200 meters away.
"Report, hit the bullseye, ten rings."
Hearing the target reporter's report, Yan Gang, Lei Zhan, and the others all smiled.
Because he was using a high-precision sniper rifle, this performance was excellent and stable.
"Brother, impressive."
Deng Deng Zhenhua congratulated him and stepped up to take over, firing quickly as well.
"Report, hit the bullseye, ten rings."
The first sub-round was a draw, but anyone with a heart knew who was better.
Because Deng Deng Zhenhua's preparation and calculation time was a full two seconds faster.
However, since it wasn't wartime, this point was ignored and not counted.
Next it was Yan Gang's turn, and he clearly started to lose confidence.
That's right, the second target was 1400 meters, still within the effective range of the high-precision sniper rifle.
But during training, he had never hit a target at such a long distance.
"Damn, just consider it challenging myself."
"Whether I hit it or not, it's all up to luck, bless me, Thor!"
Muttering to himself, Yan Gang calculated for a longer time, exceeding ten seconds.
As the trigger was pulled, the bullet flew for nearly two seconds before hitting the edge of the target.
"Report, hit the target, four rings."
Only four rings, but it was worth celebrating, and it was all thanks to the high-precision sniper rifle, otherwise it would have been impossible!
Seeing this, Lin Feng had almost no interest left.
Because he had already judged Yan Gang's true sniper level.
It was about the same as when He He He Chenguang first joined the army in the plot.
Using an 88-sniper, 1200 meters was the limit.
Using a high-precision sniper, 1400 was also the limit.
In a special, superior high-ground position, it might be possible to perform exceptionally well and get a better score.
Having said that, Yan Gang and He He He Chenguang could not be mentioned in the same breath.
The former had been trained for many years, his style and thinking fixed, and he no longer had plasticity.
The latter was different, like a blank sheet of paper, with super strong plasticity...
At this second, the watching soldiers burst into enthusiastic cheers.
"Squadron Leader, Big Tail Wolf hit the 1400-meter bullseye, ten rings!"
Wang Wang Wang Xiaoman cheered, and Lin Feng was infected by it too.
Regarding this, one could only say: Deng Deng Zhenhua found a girlfriend too early.
If he could have held out until now, he would definitely have gained a sweet and gentle girlfriend.
Alas, he was just a monkey.
Currently, he couldn't escape Xia Lan's Five Finger Mountain, and there was no chance left!
On the field, Yan Gang had a dark face.
But he had to admit that he lost, a very clear result.
Deng Deng Zhenhua carried his gun, unforgiving.
"Brother Yama, I lived until the fifth watch, what do you say?"
"You are very strong, I am convinced."
— Author's Notes —
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