I asked you to escape, but you became a soldier in World War II

Chapter 152: Losing?
Major Boll has long been famous in the British military, especially for his unique attainments in sniping techniques.

When he saw Lin Chen say that he could snipe and that he demonstrated unparalleled speed, he suddenly felt an urge to be competitive.

"Mr. Boll, I think I'm pretty good at speed. If you only fire one shot, I should be able to dodge it."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone was shocked again.

How can a person dodge a sniper rifle? Is it at close range? A sniper at close range does not have the ability to shoot with a scope, unless it is a blind sniper.

“Long distance is not a big problem.”

It was Lin Chen's words "a great finishing touch" that completely angered Major Boll.

He had seen crazy people, but he had never seen anyone as crazy as this!
If you can still tolerate this, what else is there to do? How can you survive in the military in the future?
"Okay, I strongly request that Captain Lin Chen and I have a sniper duel."

"Okay! I strongly support it!" Saul was humiliated just now, and he must be hoping that the famous Boll can help him vent his anger.

"But when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. A sniper duel is too dangerous. Why don't we each pick a sniper rifle and do a difficulty and accuracy test?"

Richard was thinking, a duel? This is ridiculous. It's not good for anyone to get hurt. Besides, being hit by a sniper rifle means death. It's better to have a skill exchange, the effect will be the same.

"I have no problem." Boll said confidently.

"I don't care." Lin Chen shrugged.

It's not that he wants to be in the limelight, but he has already learned a rule of the trade in the special forces of his previous life. In a place like this where there are so many talented people, only those who are incompetent need to be humble. If you are truly capable, everyone will still respect you as long as you show your real skills!
A true soldier will not bear grudge because of failure in competition.

Moreover, with the support of the system, Lin Chen's eyesight and stability are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

How can you take on a job if you don’t have the skills?
The two of them soon arrived at the military shooting range. Because it involved a duel between officers, the training of everyone else was stopped. The worst thing was that when everyone heard that Boll was going to have a sniper competition with a Chinese officer, they were completely shocked.

Many people in the army were trained by Boll. It can be said that everyone is very clear about Boll’s level. Under such circumstances, there are actually people who don’t know how to live or die and want to compete with him?
What do you want to discuss?
So the training ground was packed, and the scene was comparable to JAY's concert in later generations.

"Mr. Boll, your rank is higher than mine, you go first!"

Lin Chen did not call the other party major, mainly because he would still have to give orders in his future work. If he always called him by his military rank, how could he command him?
It is actually very clear in this action team that military rank is not considered, only ability is considered.

Boll sneered. He knew that Lin Chen should also be able to snipe, but he would quickly let Lin Chen feel the difference between sniping and sniping.

"Three bullets per person, shooting alternately, I won't take advantage of you."

He picked up a Lee Enfield Model 4-1 sniper rifle from the shooting range.

The British did not develop a specially developed sniper rifle during World War II. They conducted factory test firings of the standard Lee Enfield No. 4 rifles and selected a number of rifles with higher accuracy for modification. They stamped "TR" on the receivers as identification.

Compared with the standard Lee Enfield No. 4 rifle, the most notable feature of the sniper model, in addition to the addition of a scope, is the addition of a wooden cheek rest on the buttstock.

The gun is equipped with a No. 32 Type 2 3.5x scope and a matching scope mount. The scope mount is fixed to the receiver by two large-diameter knob bolts. The front sight guard is also knurled to avoid virtual light.

Compared with the German Mauser 98K sniper rifle, which needs to adjust the windage by adjusting the mounting screws of the scope, the Lee Enfield can be adjusted by the knob on the scope, which is really one step ahead. It uses a 10-round magazine, and its rate of fire and firepower sustainability are first-class among bolt-action rifles at the time.

After a test shot, Boll asked people to jog with the target in hand at a distance of 400 meters.

He fired from a prone position.
"Crack~"

After the crisp sound of a gunshot, the target reporter ran for a long time before rushing back. The bullet hole on the target paper was clearly visible.

10 rings!
Shaoer and other team members applauded and praised it, it was really amazing!

All the people watching the game also burst into cheers. This was indeed

"This level is worthy of being the sniper ace in the British Army." Charlton praised proudly.

Lin Chen walked over silently and picked out an ordinary Lee Enfield No. 4 rifle. He checked the bolt and the front sight, and then test fired a shot.

"You don't need a sniper rifle?"

Bol was puzzled. How could he shoot at a distance of 400 meters without a sniper rifle?
Anyone who has shot a rifle knows that at a distance of 100 meters, the half-human-shaped target paper is actually about the size of the little finger nail when viewed with the naked eye.

If the distance is 400 meters, then it is really only the size of a grain of rice, and it is expected to hit the ten rings. How is that possible?

"Let someone run! 400 meters at least!"

"This is impossible! I can't joke with the lives of my soldiers!" Major General Charlton also jumped out to stop it. At this distance, letting the soldiers run with targets and wait for Lin Chen to shoot with ordinary rifles?
Isn't this just asking people to die?
The key point is that no soldier would be willing to carry out such a ridiculous order. If the soldier missed the target, it would be fine. But if he was hit, he would become the laughing stock of the entire army.

"Captain, let me go!" Seeing that no one was willing to go, Kirilenko decided to take the initiative.

Others don’t believe it, but he does!
Even if the distance is 600 meters, he will carry it!

Since the captain said 400 meters, it means he is % sure.

"Kirilenko, are you crazy? Do you know that no one can see clearly at this distance? What's the difference between this and shooting with your eyes closed?"

Major Boll thought these two men must be crazy!

"I believe in the captain's ability." He just said a simple sentence and started jogging towards the 400-meter target.

Since I still have to hold the target there, I have to ensure steady breathing, which requires me not to run too fast.

Everyone waited for a while before they saw the target erected again in the distance.

Now that it was getting dark and windy, shooting was significantly more difficult.

"Captain Lin, I think we should be cautious. What if..."

"Snapped!"

Gunshots rang out, and before anyone could figure out what was going on, Lin Chen actually raised his hand and fired a shot, completely achieving the state of unity between man and gun.

"Is this a blind sniper?" Bol was so stunned that he couldn't even speak clearly.

He had been playing with guns since he was a child, and his shooting skills were cultivated by bullets. He knew too well how difficult it was to reach the state of unity between man and gun, not to mention that it was so far away? So dark? So
This is almost impossible to practice.

Especially when the target reporter used a loudspeaker to announce the results, "10 rings!"

The other people watching the game were even more silent. This was not just amazing, this was simply terrifying!

Even Lina, who had been silent, couldn't help but complain, "Pervert!"

"I want to see the target paper! This is impossible!" Boll was a little out of control, because he couldn't see the center of the bull's eye with his naked eyes. What was going on?
When Kirilenko handed over the target paper as quickly as possible, he found that there was indeed a hole in the center of the target paper. Boll measured it with his hand and knew that it was indeed the 7.7mm bullet hole of the Lee Enfield No. rifle.

He was all too familiar with this.

"Mr. Boll, what are we going to play next?" Lin Chen returned the rifle and asked lightly.

"No need to compete anymore, I give up." Boll looked lonely. This was not loneliness because of losing, this was despair.

The opponent's technical level is not just one level higher than his own, it is simply enough to crush him. Boll even feels that if the distance is 600 meters, the opponent still has the ability to hit the bull's eye.

This is not a human being at all!

Isn’t this more bullshit?

No wonder he used the word "play". In his opinion, this was totally insignificant. If he continued the competition, he would gain nothing except going from humiliating to humiliating himself.

"Okay, the rest of you guys still want to play with me?"

Facing Lin Chen's kind gaze, everyone took a step back. Since the two he mentioned were so powerful, the others were probably also incredibly strong. Aren't they embarrassed enough?
"Can you compete with me?" Lina suddenly spoke.

Her beautiful big eyes stared straight at the man who made her interested.

"I'm sorry, my math is very average, and I know nothing about meteorology or psychology." Lin Chen was speaking the truth. He really only had a superficial understanding of these areas, so how could he compare?
It would be better to just admit defeat.

"I am not only good at these three things. I also like swimming very much. Since you said you are good at swimming, you must be good at it, right?"

When Lin Chen heard the other party say this, he was pushed into a corner.

"My swimming speed is average. I wonder what swimming style you want to compete in?"

"Oh?" Lina was very surprised. The swimming styles commonly used in the military are breaststroke and freestyle. From what he said, does he know both?

"You know all of them?"

"know a little."

After hearing what Lin Chen said, no one dared to look down on him anymore. Every time he said he knew a little, he was superior to all the masters. If he said he was proficient in it, how terrifying would that be?

"Then let's try breaststroke! What do you think?" Lina was also a little nervous, because from his tone, it seemed that his swimming speed was also very terrifying. This was too bad. Although her swimming speed was very high and she had been selected for the national team when she was in middle school, the war broke out later, and she was more interested in the other three aspects, so she had to retire from the national team.

But even so, she is confident that few people can swim better than her. The gap between professionals and amateurs is like a chasm.

"Is it a short distance or a long distance?" Lin Chen knew that breaststroke was the most technically demanding swimming style, and it was famously "easy to learn but difficult to master"!
He estimated that Lina was probably an expert in this area.

"Let's just do the short distance of 100 meters. Our girls' endurance for long distances is definitely not as good as yours," Lina added.

"What about the rules for swimming?"

"As long as it's the breaststroke position, it's fine."

"Let me interject here. There are differences between men and women after all. As for results, how about adding 5 seconds to Lin Chen's total score?" Major General Richard's words were fair. After all, in the international swimming arena at that time, women's results were about 5 seconds slower than men's.

"I have no opinion."

Lin Chen already had a plan in mind.

When everyone moved to the swimming pool in the base, more people came to watch, because it was just the beginning of spring and it was still very cold in the British Isles, so it was almost like winter swimming!
Especially at this time, there is almost no one in the swimming pool, which is just the right time for the two to have a competition.

When Lina changed into her swimsuit and came out, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

As she leaped, her graceful figure drew a beautiful curve and entered the water at a perfect angle. Then, like a flexible dolphin, she moved freely in the water, full of dynamism and vitality.

"I don't want to use the professional athlete's jumping serve to enter the water, but just use the ordinary underwater kick-off style, how about that?"

Lin Chen was just about to say that he could actually do a jump start, but after thinking about it, he felt that using the normal start mode would be quite fun, so he took off his shirt, revealing his solid and strong muscles.

Compared with other strong men, he has almost no scars, which is rare because his resume shows that he has experienced many life and death situations.

With a whistle, the two of them started at an astonishing speed. In just a few seconds, they began to accelerate madly. Lin Chen never expected that Lina's level was so high, it was simply the world's top level!

Although he had the support of the system and extraordinary strength and agility, Lin Chen, who had not received professional training, was obviously at a disadvantage in a competitive event like breaststroke that required extremely high technical skills.

Although he tried very hard, he only splashed a lot of water and the paddling effect was not ideal.

On the other hand, Lina didn't make much splash, but her technique was perfect, and her underwater gliding posture was particularly graceful. When she touched the edge in the first 50 meters, it was actually Lina who was faster, but Lin Chen was only half a body length behind.

It can be said that Lin Chen relied entirely on his abnormal physical fitness and strength to keep following Lina.

Lina was also shocked by this, because in the non-professional field, very few men could keep up with her breaststroke speed. This man's strength and endurance were really terrifying.

Lin Chen discovered that Lina had completed a graceful turn underwater, it was so smooth.

Although his turning was okay, it was very clumsy. When he turned around, he could only see the soles of Lina's feet.

Except for Kirilenko, almost everyone was secretly happy on the shore.

Finally, there was an activity that Lin Chen couldn't do. Although they also knew that Lin Chen's swimming speed was already amazing, if they went into the water, they would probably be tortured even more badly by that beautiful woman.

But at this moment they have ignored all of this. It is a good thing to make Lin Chen lose face.

There is less than 50 meters left. Judging from this trend, Lin Chen will definitely lose miserably in the end.

(End of this chapter)