Chapter 915

While indicating they understood, Chen Guotao couldn't help but ask:

"Deputy Squadron Leader Xiao, what level of friendly exchange?"

"Heh heh, we must let the brother unit return with satisfaction, understand?"

Done, guaranteed to execute it perfectly, Long Yan's turf isn't that easy to crash!

Immediately after, Chen Guotao looked at Lei Zhan, "Captain Lei, what shall we compete in first?"

"I'll do it," Yan Gang stepped out from the crowd, his expression somewhat arrogant.

"I am the sniper of the Lei Dian Assault Team, codename King of Hell."

"As the old saying goes, if the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth?"

Very stylish, very pretentious, and also received a lot of eye-rolls.

As a national-level professional contrarian, Shi Dafan really wanted to roast him.

But since they weren't on the same path, he couldn't push it.

Meanwhile, Deng Zhenhua emerged from the crowd clutching his high-precision sniper rifle, a chuckle on his lips.

"Brother, you're pretty awesome!"

"Very coincidentally, because I look like a monkey, the brothers all call me Wukong."

"Today, let me, this monkey, meet you, this King of Hell."

Damn it, it was 100% intentional.

As Chinese people, who doesn't know the reference from Journey to the West?

The King of Hell was scared shitless by the monkey, what a damn shame!

Suppressing his anger, Yan Gang said, "Less nonsense, let's start."

No problem, Deng Zhenhua giggled, "Brother, you didn't bring a gun, do you 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 Zhenhua smiled slyly, "The theater approved thirty of them in total, currently each person in the assault team has one and there are still plenty left over."

Alright, squeezed again, Yan Gang had already turned into a dark-faced King of Hell!

A quick note: the training ground is not a shooting range.

However, setting up a few targets one-way is simply too easy.

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 can show off my long legs!"

Heh, Lin Feng couldn't help but be amused, admiring her optimistic attitude toward life.

Her name is Wang Xiaoman, and she was a nurse who served at the General Hospital last year.

Because her relationship with Du Feifei was very good, she requested to be transferred to work in Long Yan.

With a beauty score of around 85, she was sweet and lovely.

The long legs didn't exist, at a height of less than 163, she simply didn't have them!

Fine, accepting the kindness, Lin Feng unfolded the small stool and sat down.

What, you ask if 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 Xinyi were very busy right now...

The targets were ready, just three of them.

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 held the gun in a prone position, calmed his mind, and controlled 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 time, Yan Gang pulled the trigger.

'Boom'

The 7.62 caliber bullet left the chamber, accurately hitting the target 1200 meters away.

"Report, hit the bullseye, ten rings."

Hearing the report from the target reporter, Yan Gang, Lei Zhan, and the others all revealed smiles.

1200 meters, it was almost the limit for a special marksman.

Because they were using a high-precision sniper rifle, this performance was outstanding and stable.

"Brother, impressive."

Deng Zhenhua congratulated him and stepped forward to take over, also firing quickly.

"Report, hit the bullseye, ten rings."

The first small round was a draw, but anyone with a heart knew who was better and who was worse.

Because Deng Zhenhua's preparation and calculation time was a full two seconds faster.

However, it wasn't wartime, so this point was ignored and not calculated.

Next it was Yan Gang's turn, and he clearly started to feel guilty.

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 it, just consider it challenging myself."

"Whether I hit it or not, it all depends on luck, God of Thunder bless me!"

While muttering, Yan Gang calculated for a longer time, exceeding ten seconds.

As the trigger was pulled, the bullet flew for nearly two seconds and hit the edge of the target position.

"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 almost lost interest.

Because he had already judged Yan Gang's true sniper level.

It was about the same as when He Chenguang first joined the army in the story.

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, perhaps it was possible to perform exceptionally well and get a better score.

Having said that, Yan Gang and He Chenguang could not be mentioned in the same breath.

The former had been trained for many years, his style, thoughts, etc., were fixed, and he no longer had plasticity.

The latter was different, just like a blank sheet of paper, with super strong plasticity...

At this second, the watching soldiers let out enthusiastic cheers.

"Squadron Leader, Big Tail Wolf hit the bullseye at 1400 meters, ten rings!"

Wang Xiaoman cheered, and Lin Feng was infected by it too.

Regarding this, one could only say: Deng Zhenhua found a girlfriend too early.

If he could have endured 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 had to admit that he lost, a very obvious result.

Deng Zhenhua carried his gun, not forgiving him.

"Brother King of Hell, I lived until the fifth watch, what do you say?"

"You are very strong, I am convinced." ===== CHAPTER 917 =====