Chapter 221

There was also a special forces instructor standing beside him, shouting to command.

Shi Fan glanced at it. The guns used by the special forces were domestic 85-type 7.62mm sniper rifles. This gun had a muzzle velocity of 830m/s and an effective range of 1000 meters.

Seeing a few people approaching, the special forces instructor immediately greeted them, "Lao Ye, I didn't expect you to be a big boss and still have time to come here."

"Bring a few brothers over to play, oh... yes, there is also a beautiful woman, prepare some guns for us."

After Ye Zhenwei finished speaking, he introduced to several people, "This is Captain Feng, a well-known sharpshooter in the military region. If he wants to be number two, no one dares to say number one."

"Lao Ye is too polite, and your marksmanship is also good." Captain Feng smiled modestly, but his expression was extremely confident, which showed that Ye Zhenwei's words were true.

Seeing a super beautiful woman, a group of special forces soldiers suddenly felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and there was an endless sound of bang bang bang, and all twelve cans were blown up.

"Usually you can't hit accurately, how come you are so accurate this time?" Captain Feng smiled, looking at Qin Meixuan inadvertently, her face flushed a little.

The army is a man's world, especially the special forces, there are even fewer women, and suddenly there is a capital beauty, the captain is also throbbing, and the hormone secretion is rising rapidly.

The soldiers smiled mischievously, aiming more vigorously one by one.

There were few female special forces, let alone beauties. Qin Meixuan's skirt fluttered to that station, which was more effective than mobilization. A group of special forces showed their lives.

"Come on, you guys take a break first, and give up your guns." Captain Feng pointed at a few special forces.

"I want one too!" Qin Meixuan said.

"Use mine!" A special soldier jumped up to give up his gun position, and Qin Meixuan immediately stepped forward, intending to lie down and aim.

"Wait!" The special soldier took off his camouflage uniform and spread it on the ground to prevent Meiren Qin's skirt from getting dirt.

Several people looked at each other and smiled knowingly, the black face of the special soldier turned red and purple.

It's a pity that this is the case. The arrogant Qin Meiren didn't even look at him. As the fourth beauty in the capital, I don't know how many people usually miss her. Even Ye Zhenwei went to Zhonghai to chase her. How could she be moved by the other party's clothes on the ground? , in her opinion, that's what they should do.

Qin Meixuan graduated from a military academy with a first-class temperament, otherwise she wouldn't be chased by so many dudes, she really knows how to shoot.

After laying down in the position, she gripped the sniper rifle tightly. The soldiers were still shooting, and everyone was staring at her. The woman in the white gauze skirt was lying on the sniper position and sniping. That action was indeed unique.

Qin Meixuan was obviously used to it, the more everyone stared at her alone, the stronger her desire to express.

"Bang!" Qin Meiren fired a shot, but the imaginary explosion of the bottle did not appear, and the bullet flew to nowhere.

"Hmph!" Qin Meiren twisted her nose, and fired another shot indifferently, "Bang!" A puff of green smoke rose from the grass ten meters away.

"Bang!" Another shot, behind the can, the rock above was shot into smoke. She graduated from a military school, but her mind is on dressing up, practicing temperament, where has she practiced marksmanship, at best she knows how to shoot. gun.

"What a broken gun, it's not accurate at first glance!"

Qin Meiren patted her skirt disapprovingly and stood up, causing the soldiers to cover their mouths and laugh, but she is a beauty and has privileges, the more inaccurate she is, the more likable her strength is, which men can't compare to.

When she stopped shooting, everyone withdrew their attention. Although the soldiers were firing their guns, they kept paying attention to these outsiders.

Both Yang Feng and Ye Zhenwei were born in the army, Ye Zhenwei's marksmanship is worse, his energy is not on it, otherwise he wouldn't be reprimanded by the old man of the Ye family for not doing his job properly.But Yang Feng is a special officer, and his marksmanship is really good. He is not like these recruits, who just stand there and hit cans and bottles. He can basically hit them at a distance of only about 100 meters.

"Brother Lai Fan, let's compete!"

The two had always competed, and sniping was Yang Feng's forte. It was rare for them to get together with Shi Fan, and they also wanted to compete with marksmanship for entertainment.

Shi Fan's sharp eyesight was in a mess, and he held the gun more calmly than before. Whenever Yang Feng smashed a can and bottle, Shi Fan shot out, and the can and bottle also shattered. It was difficult for them to tell the difference at a distance of 100 meters. down.

What depressed Yang Feng the most was Qin Meixuan. When he hit a shot, Qin Meixuan had no reaction, but whenever Shi Fan hit a shot, she applauded desperately, jumping and jumping. It was as if Shi had won. Yang Feng looked depressed.

Seeing Qin Meiren holding Shi Fan's stinky feet, the special forces were not happy, a special soldier suddenly said: "Captain Feng, show us a demonstration, let us all learn from it."

The others immediately agreed, and the meaning of asking Captain Feng to teach a few outsiders was self-evident.

"Then let me give it a try?" With Qin Meixuan as the source of trouble, Captain Feng was also ready to make a move, deliberately showing off, and under the instigation of the soldiers, he picked up the sniper rifle.

"It's boring to fight alone." Captain Feng glanced at several people and said with a smile.

"That Xing Fengzi, you can compete with Captain Feng." Ye Zhenwei said, his marksmanship is sloppy, so naturally he won't seek abuse, so he directly pushed a thief out.

Before Yang Feng could express his opinion, the soldiers applauded immediately, applauding the captain.

They are all bloody men, Yang Feng is naturally not afraid, sniping is his strong point, he does not think that the other party is better than himself.

A special soldier picked up the moving target. There were white lines marking the distance on the ground, which had been measured long ago. The special soldier took the moving target to the position of 900 meters in the valley.

Several people frowned. Is Captain Feng going to hit the 900-meter position?Of course, there is no problem in theory. The effective range of the Type 85 sniper rifle is 1000 meters, and this does not mean that the Type 85 can only hit 1000 meters. Factors such as wind will affect the distance and accuracy of the bullet. Kill the enemy outside.

In fact, the eyesight of the sniper rifle is the main reason. The distance is too far, and you can't even see how to shoot.

Within a distance of 500 meters, a well-trained shooter can still ensure that the first shot hits the enemy's head. No matter how far it is affected by factors such as vision, wind, and gravity, the difficulty is very high. But now Captain Feng has to hit 900 meters. Already far beyond the average person.

Yang Feng also frowned, this distance is also difficult for him.

"Crack!" Captain Feng pulled the handle back and checked the bullets in the lower chamber. These are the best soldiers, and they only believe in themselves.

This kind of sniper rifle weighs 3.8kg, more than seven catties. It is fine at close range, and the deviation is not that big, but at long range, ordinary people cannot hold it and shoot.In order to ensure the shooting accuracy, Captain Feng lay down on the shooting position and began to aim.

(End of this chapter)

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