The truck continued to drive along the established route without hurrying.

The distant sunset had sunk a little more, and the surrounding light was even more dim.

Shooting in such conditions will have some effect.

The car drove onto the dirt road.

The veterans on the sidelines held their breath.

Even the old white hair who was standing in the carriage who had seen a lot of big scenes couldn't help but slow down his breathing at this moment, staring at Zheng Zheng and Instructor No. 2.

Bet on luck.

It's really a fun thing to do on a shooting range.

Although it is a bit shameless, and it does not fit in with actual combat.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a fun game.

Instructor No. 2 stared intently at the low wall.

Automatic rifles are weapons that he is good at.

In the sniper confrontation just now, he lost to Zhuang Yan, and Instructor No. 2 could only admit that he was unlucky.

In fact, before the confrontation, Zhuang Yan had carefully analyzed the gap between himself and Instructor No. 2.

He found that almost all the factors were against him.

Compared with speed, he is definitely not as good as Instructor No. 2; than accuracy, of course, there is no certainty.

When it comes to achieving the highest level of accuracy at the fastest speeds, there is no chance of winning when combined.

With no chance of winning, and without any advantage, it seems that there is only one way to go - either desperate or lucky.

It's impossible to fight hard, so you can only fight luck.

There was a loophole in the rules of the game, and when the light from the middle of the col shone on his face, he suddenly discovered that the three targets were dead.

That's right.

They are always commanding to appear behind low walls, and then each target is about 1 meter apart.

So, when the three targets are raised and the shooter is aiming, if you're lucky enough to get the first one on the right target, you can really get a head start.

If the soldiers of the general reconnaissance unit were to shoot judging while on the move, perhaps it would take a lot of time just to search, plus then to aim, stabilize the crosshairs, and so on, and after doing all this, the time to shoot again would be at least 3-5 seconds.

Veterans like the ones present can lock on to the target and shoot in 3 seconds.

When Zhuang Yan competed with Yu Qunchao before, although the speed was already very amazing, it took about two seconds.

This is already a very impressive rate of fire.

But Instructor No. 2 was faster, a few tenths of a second faster than several people.

Zhuang Zhuang made a calculation problem in his heart, how can he shorten the gap of a few tenths of a second?

In terms of accuracy, he is confident that he will have no problem, but if you want to add speed, he will definitely lose.

Just like assessing the top obstacle level, squeezing out time from every detail, even if it's a tenth of a second, is useful.

Zhuang Zhuang once despaired, but suddenly realized that maybe he could gamble on his luck.

Three targets are like three card poker, and there is a one-in-three chance of drawing once.

What if I win the lottery?

These tenths of a second can be squeezed out of the search time.

Perfect!

Since you can't rely on technology, let's gamble on luck!

For Instructor No. 2, his helplessness is also normal.

Now it's like a ring game with rules and loopholes.

I thought it was just a matter of moving my fists to point at the point, but I didn't expect that the solemn coming up would be a monkey stealing a peach, a double dragon going to sea, a flirtatious hand, and a special use of all the rules, and not the rules of the rivers and lakes.

This also pushed Instructor No. 2 into a corner.

I've seen rotten people, but I've never seen such rotten rotten people.

If he wants to win solemnly, he can only bet on luck.

Because although his marksmanship is better than solemnity, it is only a little better.

Originally, they were all top masters, and they were just a few tenths of a second away from each other.

solemnly gave up the link of searching for the target, and directly bet on poker to choose one and shoot.

In that case, if he raised his gun for the first time and did not lock on to the target, and he won the bet and locked it, he would definitely lose.

Instructor No. 2 felt that this kid was a little shameless, and actually dragged himself into this kind of competition with "no technical content".

"Shoot!"

Woohoo –

Woohoo –

A crisp burst of fire rang out.

The target in the distance actually fell again.

Sync again!

At this moment, the old guys on the sidelines blew up their nests.

"Sync again! Crazy! ”

"That's it, I've seen synchronization before, but it's the first time I've seen so many synchronizations in the same afternoon, it's evil!"

"Impossible, I think someone is empty!"

"Could it be the No. 2 ......!"

"Impossible! If yes...... Hey hey ......"

"This time there is a drama to watch! Hahahaha! It was so much fun today! ”

The uproar on the sidelines has reached the middle of the field.

Instructor No. 2 stood in front of the board and smiled bitterly, and could only shake his head to indicate his messy mood.

It's really no way.

Whatever you do, you're most afraid of meeting someone who is lucky.

Solemn is full of luck today.

Of course, I was lucky just now.

At least both of them guessed correctly, and the target on the right was the target.

The two of them almost raised their hands and shot, and both gave up the search link.

What's even worse is that Zhuang Yan's performance this time is extraordinary, even if the two of them give up the search link at the same time, they can actually shoot at the same time as themselves.

Instructor No. 2 felt that he and Zhuang Yan had hit.

If you calculate the number of rings and precision, you will win.

But the rules directly say the number of targets, and do not count the number of rings.

This means that solemnity only needs to hit the target.

The third level.

solemn heart calmed down a lot.

Now the sniper project itself is ahead.

Although the rifle project may not win, it may be fifty or fifty, but at least there is hope.

And finally, the pistol.

Pistols are stately weak.

Although Yan Ming has coached him in a lot of technical problems recently, the time injury is short, and it will take time to improve to the top level.

If you can't get into the speed of firing the first bullet in 0.5 seconds, let alone compete with the No. 2 instructor.

25 meters.

At this distance, with the eyesight of the special combat personnel, they can see the target clearly at the moment of hitting the target.

It seems that there is no point in betting.

This time it must be a real technical confrontation.

With a solemn movement of his fingers, he gently touched the end of the handle with his forearm.

Win or lose, play your best.

Recently, I have been practicing for half a month to see how the results are.

"Let's go!"

The moment the truck drove into the dirt road, Lao Baimao gave the order to shoot.

With the fastest speed in his life, Zhuang Yan pulled the Type 92 pistol out of the holster, loaded it in an instant, and aimed it at the middle of the three targets like lightning - that was the target target!

It's almost too late to aim precisely – and it doesn't need to, it doesn't matter if it's on the side of the target or in the center of the target anyway.

The moment he pulled the trigger, he wanted to hear the sound of gunshots.

When the pistol in his hand made a shooting vibration and spit out tongues of fire, solemnly saw that the target was aimed and flew out.

……

Everything was in the midst of lightning and flint, like a swift lightning flash across the sky, and all at once, everything passed.

Did it hit or not?

The beads of sweat on his solemn forehead finally dripped down.

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The third is guaranteed to be completed, and I ask you for a monthly pass!

Those who have a monthly pass will give the seven officials a reward, the seven officials are considered diligent people, and they all say that the world will not let hard-working people suffer, you are so kind, you definitely don't want me to suffer, right? Rattle