"Bang, bang, bang。。。。。。" Several gunshots rang out in succession.

A red smoke bloomed again, followed by a green smoke, but no other colors were seen. Apparently missed a few shots.

However, this did not stop the officers and men in the audience from admiring from the bottom of their hearts. It's awesome to have one hit, and there are two more hits.

Master, absolute master.

With a "boom," the officers and men who were still sighing just now cheered one after another. Cheers to these two masters of marksmanship.

Although they are all melon-eating audiences, and even many of them still come to see the usual jokes of the special forces, but when this kind of miraculous marksmanship appears, everyone can't help but cheer.

Because, such a master is their comrade-in-arms, and with the existence of such a strong comrade-in-arms, they can destroy a few more enemies, in other words, the threat they suffer can be a little smaller. It's actually the same as playing a football game or a basketball game, where you always hope for strong teammates, and never hope that the enemy will have a lot of water.

All the officers and men of the special brigade were overjoyed and surprised. The good news is that at least two people can hit the second balloon and earn a lot of face for the special team, but the surprise is that two green balloons have already burst.

And the person responsible for popping the green balloon was none other than the soldier who had been in the independent regiment for only a year. And the person responsible for hitting the red balloon was also a veteran recruited by the special brigade last year, but this veteran's marksmanship ranked among the top three in the entire special brigade. This can mean that the marksmanship of the senior soldier Zeng Shui has also caught up with Mo Xiaomei, the first sharpshooter of the independent regiment.

Mo Kitten's eyes never left the telescope in his hand, and no one could see his expression clearly, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked an arc. Obviously, in the face of this result, he is also satisfied.

As Mo Kitten, who established the position of the first sniper of the Independent Regiment in the Great Wall War, he was never afraid of being surpassed, but he was afraid that his comrades would not be able to catch up with him.

But whether they were surprised or delighted, it was clearly too early.

In just four or five seconds, although most of the had almost flown 400 meters away, and the distance was almost impossible to see with the naked eye, the gunshots continued to ring.

Obviously, no one wants to give up, even if it is lost to that little soldier, but that is also an internal matter of the special brigade itself. Now it's time for all snipers to prove themselves, in front of half a regiment of officers and soldiers.

Unfortunately, the flight path of the chickadee, which had no signs to follow, gave the sharpshooters almost no chance to hit again, and there were no more "fireworks".

"Awesome, these soldiers under Lao Yu are amazing, there are two people who can hit both, Lao Tzu just looked at it, and his brains were almost faint." Zhao Ergou shook his head and exclaimed.

"Don't! Battalion Commander Zhao, if you go down with a platoon of cannons, none of the finches in that pile will be able to escape, and all of them will be hit. An infantry company commander next to him joked with a smile.

"That's right, if Lao Tzu goes out, more than a dozen cannons will swing like this, no matter where you fly, all of them will explode. Hehe, at this point, your infantry is not as good as our artillery! Even the sharpshooters of the Yu Brigade are not as good as our artillery battalion, at least, they can only kill two. Zhao Ergou triumphantly boasted of himself.

However, as soon as the words fell, a small soldier came to slap him in the face.

A puff of green smoke erupted in the air.

Battalion Commander Zhao's mouth that was still laughing looked into the distance with his eyes open and stunned, if I remember correctly, the green smoke exploded for the third time.

Does this mean that someone hit three? But how is this possible? From the release of the to the last three balloons being hit, it will never take more than ten seconds. Aiming at a target every three seconds, if it is a stationary target, it is still acceptable, but these are three targets that are running wildly at a speed of almost ten meters per second, and the line is not fixed.

At least 80% of the people at the scene probably hadn't seen where the balloons were taken in the chaotic flight of the! Someone exploded one by one like this, what a special exaggeration!

"Who is this?" Closing his almost dislocated chin with his hand, Zhao Ergou showed a look of "indignation" on his face, "It must be Mo Xiaomei who made a move, otherwise who in the independent regiment has this marksmanship?" Damn, what are the special brigades going to do? ”

"Ahem, Battalion Commander Zhao, where is Lieutenant Mo! You're quieter. The infantry company commander on the side hurriedly reminded.

Zhao Ergou is the confidant brother of the regimental commander, and he has a good relationship with several officers of the special brigade, so he can talk nonsense, he doesn't dare. Don't be worried about these people because of Camp Commander Zhao's mouth. That's all super ruthless, not to mention, it's still a baby of the group.

The infantry company commander saw with his own eyes that when Liu Tuanzuo saw the remains of the two special forces and personally touched their dead eyes, the tears swirled in his eyes for a long time, which was extremely rare for Liu Tuanzuo, who had shed a tear in more than half of the casualties of the whole regiment for eight days, and was as hard as iron. It is also enough to prove the status of the special brigade in Liu Lang's heart.

Mo Xiaomei, who was more than ten meters away, put down the binoculars in his hand and glared angrily at Zhao Ergou, who was talking nonsense.

"Haha, Brother Kitten, I'm just saying, your special brigade is full of talents, how can you always be the first sharpshooter? But who is this sharpshooter who can hit three targets in a row? It's Lao Du's guy! Anyway, don't tell me which little guy used to poke his brother's ass, haha. "Battalion Commander Zhao has always been known for his thick skin, don't turn too fast.

"Hehe, Chief Zhao, I'm sorry, you guessed it, it's that little soldier, it seems that he wanted to go to your artillery battalion at the beginning, but you don't want it because you dislike people who are too thin." Before Mo Xiaomei could speak, Chen Yunfa's loud voice came from afar.

"。。。。。。" Zhao Ergou really almost didn't bite his tongue this time.

A smile appeared on Liu Lang's face, who was sitting with Chi Dakui and Ji Yanxue.

It wasn't until this moment that he believed that what Shan Ying said was true, and that the little soldier had really made rapid progress. Not even the speed of progress is enough to describe his marksmanship. Because he actually has the sense of a gun.

Yes, this is only a person with a gun sense who can hit the three yuan in such a short time, because he doesn't have much time to aim, relying on his trust and feeling.

And how hard is it to have a gun feel? Liu Lang only knew that in a training camp he had participated in in the future, only two of the 150 people selected from the 200,000 troops of the whole military region had passed the graduation ceremony. And the standard of qualification is to have a gun sense. It was precisely because of one of them that he was qualified to participate in the selection of the Longyan Army.

Now, there is only one independent regiment, and there is a third person with a sense of gun, how can this not make Liu Lang inexplicably happy?

Ben came here, and it was basically certain that Zeng Shui, who had three of his own goals, won. But the others didn't perform badly, and although four didn't hit the second target, they basically hit one, and this kind of marksmanship makes it impossible to find fault with anything. They are sharpshooters, but they are not gods after all.

This design method designed by Liu Tuanzuo is really unprecedentedly difficult, which is recognized by everyone. Moreover, there is also a sniper who hits two targets, which is an extremely impressive marksmanship.

In the past, the water was even more sudden, allowing the officers and soldiers to see once again why the special brigade was the best-paid unit in the whole independent regiment, because the people were strong.

It's just that things in the world are really, really, hard to predict.

Who said that water once won steadily?

At least, Xiong Si, who has been watching the battle for a long time, doesn't think so.

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