Special Years

The scorching sun was blazing, and solemnly felt that his camouflage uniform was hot and hot, the tactical vest covered his upper body, and the sweat inside soaked through the clothes again, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

He rubbed his face with his hands and tried to wipe off the sweat. The most important thing to pay attention to later is the **** sweat. If it seeps into his eyes, it will seriously affect his shooting accuracy.

This is the final final.

This round, there are only ten people left.

In the shooting team of the 1st division, only myself and Zhang Yiyi and Serenity entered the final confrontation.

The knockout rounds are always cruel. From this morning to the present, after two rounds of selection, most of the top players have been blocked from the final round.

Being able to enter the last ten soldiers can be said to represent the highest level of shooting by soldiers of Army Group A.

Solemnly rejoiced that he was able to pass the border smoothly.

It reminded him of the recruit days, when the squad leader said every time he ran, he wanted to catch the last few, and then you had to run as fast as you could to keep yourself ahead.

Now, he has avoided the fate of being eliminated twice.

In the shooting range, all the participating soldiers gathered together, divided into columns according to the unit, and all sat on the turf.

No matter whether they are eliminated or not, the soldiers who are not eliminated are still there.

Even if he was eliminated, he still wanted to see the final result.

It was a competition between several infantry divisions and military units.

Whoever wins the honor depends on the final ten players.

Gao Xiaoyang looked in the solemn direction, feeling a little nervous that he couldn't tell.

What happened to yourself?

After being a soldier for three years, he actually felt a great threat to a soldier of two years.

It was exactly as his captain Chen Xiaobo said.

This high-ranking soldier, as expected, made it all the way to the finals.

Due to space limitations, only 2 people can compete at the same time at a time.

It happens that he and Zhuang Yan are in the same group.

Is this life?

Yesterday afternoon, Gao Xiaoyang stayed at the shooting range all afternoon, quietly watching the training team of the 1st Division conduct live ammunition shooting to familiarize themselves with the site.

After reading it, he had to admit a cruel reality - the captain was right, Zhuang Yan was the soldier with the highest training level in the top team of the 1st Division, and he was definitely a roadblock on his way to winning the championship.

In everyone's eyes, it was tacitly agreed that this year's top talent would be between Zhuang Yan and Gao Xiaoyang.

Both are favorites to win.

Gao Xiaoyang's palm slowly seeped sweat.

On the other side, the solemn feeling was completely different.

He just felt hot, and he kept scolding the bad weather in his heart. From morning to afternoon, Zhuang Yan seemed to feel that he was about to be cooked, exuding the aroma of barbecue.

But fortunately, there is no wind today.

The most gratifying part of the military training team is its location. It is generally not windy during typhoon season.

It would be nice if it was cooler, thought solemnly.

beep—

The whistle sounded, and solemnly rushed towards the shooting target ten meters away.

A Type 85 sniper rifle was placed there, leaning sideways on the target.

Get down, reload, open insurance, adjust handwheel parameters, send bullets and load...

Take time!

Not only does it take time, but it also takes time!

allow! allow! allow!

The solemn attention is now fully focused on the sight, the differentiation board, and the small arrow falls in the center of the target.

bah—

First out of the bore.

Zhuang Yan quickly made adjustments and corrections. He was not interested in taking it over because he had no time to read it.

After the bullet is ejected, everything the shooter needs to do is completed, and there is no possibility of any change at all.

bah—

Second shot!

The time between the two bullets is very short, and the speed of Zhuang Yan's re-fire is extremely fast!

Behind the shooting ground line, every time the gun is fired, everyone will immediately turn their eyes from the shooter to the target, and all take out their monoculars neatly and look at the distant target.

Second Lieutenant Sun Hongjian, the shooting instructor of the "Red Arrow" Special Forces, said: "The soldiers of the 2nd Division lost."

As soon as these words came out, Han Zizheng immediately felt bad.

Because, not only is Chen Xiaobo, the captain of the top shooting team of the 2nd division, standing by his side, but more importantly, Zhang Dapao is also there.

"Oh! Sure enough, it's an expert looking at the door, this is..." Zhang Dapao smiled brightly and asked Han Zizheng: "Introduce me? Staff Officer Han."

Han boasted that he was extremely reluctant, but he had to introduce him, so he could only say: "Sun Hongjian, the shooting instructor of our brigade."

"Look! I'm not mistaken, the shooting instructor is... an expert!" Zhang Dabao was so happy that his mouth couldn't close.

Han boasted that he wanted Zhang Dabao to shut up, because he was happy, but he didn't care that Chen Xiaobo was there.

"I said, Captain Zhang doesn't hate me today?"

Zhang Dabao's face sank, and his facial muscles suddenly froze.

That's right!

This guy is here to fish!

Why are you being so polite to him?

So he shut up immediately, the smile on his face disappeared, and continued to watch the game.

However, what Han had said he was worried about still happened.

You know, as soon as the expert makes a move, you will know if there is any.

Two shots were fired. As a top shooter, Sun Hongjian, of course, saw the mystery at a glance.

However, as a little bit of Sun Hongjian, he forgot one point. Talking about this in public—especially between the two captains of the two divisions, was like slapping the face on the spot.

It's not that Chen Xiaobo can't see the way, but his **** determines his head. As the leader of the shooting team of the 2nd division, the most awesome top player in his team is actually said to "lose" at the beginning, which makes him How to be convinced?

"The people in the special team are really special. There are still several groups of bullets that haven't been fired, and it took only two shots in total to judge someone else's victory or defeat?" Chen Xiaobo said angrily.

Sun Hongjian is full of vigor~www.novelmt.com~ and what he said just now was completely sincere and was analyzed from a technical point of view. He was mocked by Chen Xiaobo so lukewarm, and he couldn't help it, saying: " Am I wrong? If there is no accident, the solemn of the 1st division will indeed win."

Chen Xiaobo said coldly, "Tell me your reasons and see!"

Sun Hongjian said: "Sh! It's just a matter of losing! A top shooter needs to be calm, composed and confident. The soldier in your 2nd division is too nervous, and he lost psychologically. The first shot he fired just now is already there. The phenomenon of melancholy is gone, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me, the sound of gunfire will not deceive people, and the bullets will not deceive people."

Han boasted that he could not laugh or cry, and secretly touched Sun Hongjian with his elbow, motioning him to shut up.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaobo was unhappy and said with a snort, "I thought the special forces were so amazing! We are engaged in military command, and no one dares to say whether we will win or lose until a battle is over! It's the first time I've seen the person who made the final decision. Let's learn from your Han staff! I think you just graduated, right?"

Chen Xiaobo is at the level of captain and deputy battalion. He will be promoted to the main battalion next year. He is also the deputy captain of the 2nd Division Teaching Brigade. He is also a powerful character. Of course, he will not admit defeat.

Sun Hongjian said: "I said Comrade Lieutenant, why do you say that? We are not arguing about seniority, we are talking about skills and techniques."

Chen Xiaobo said: "Am I wrong? Isn't this just the beginning?"

bah—

The solemn third shot was fired, and the first jumped from the 600-meter shooting point.

Sun Hongjian said, "Look! Your second division is slow, I'm not mistaken!"

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