Gao Cheng was familiar with Chengcai's marksmanship when he participated in the mountain live-fire confrontation exercise.

The first kill of the Seventh Steel Company was taken by Chengcai.

Since Jackie Chan arranged for Chengcai to participate in the competition, and Chengcai was indeed a sniper, even though he hadn't been shooting for a year, Gao Cheng said nothing more.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Correspondent, where is the gun I asked you to prepare? Get it quickly."

"OK!"

The correspondent got up after receiving the order, called the ordnance officer and ran into a car next to him.

Soon.

The correspondent held two 88 snipers in each hand, and the ordnance officer ran to Gao Cheng with a box full of bullets in his arms.

Strictly speaking, the Type 88 sniper rifle is not a sniper rifle, but can only be regarded as a precision shooting rifle.

but.

In the seventh wave, two bottles flew up at once, and both Hu Yanhua and Gan Daning lost one.

Gaocheng Nashang felt even more desperate and called everyone to the competition field in front of the red flag stand.

I discovered that before Chengcai finished his shot, I moved the muzzle of the gun higher, and did not maintain the eight-point line at all times like us.

If you see that you are getting a bottle, you can predict it later.

"Then what the hell is going on with my mother??? Then old A, do I use tracing when I shoot?"

Holding back the spirit of surrender, Ma Xiaoshuai made himself more focused and serious, vowing to knock out all the bottles next.

Cheng Cai, who originally had his gun hanging on it but seemed unprepared, took aim and fired one step ahead of me, and accurately hit the bottle.

In this year of 1999, when everything is waiting for success, it is already the best long-range shooting rifle in the country, and it is no problem to be called a sniper rifle.

Success can end the sniper aim at the moment the bottle is released and lock the trajectory of the bottle throughout the process.

"How are these guns?" Gao Cheng asked.

Following Bai Tiejun's command to end his life, Gan Daning, who was standing on the right, grabbed a beer bottle and threw it diagonally into the night sky.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

"Hey, I've been in the cooking class for a year, and it seems I haven't forgotten what I taught you." Gao Cheng said secretly.

There were only those founders of technology in the audience, at most they were not created by Gao Cheng in that era. Only then did I understand why Chengcai played so slowly and accurately.

I can only believe it is luck!

"Bad, not having confidence is a bad thing, haha."

The person involved was startled and aroused a weak desire to win. Gao Cheng and others who were watching were also stunned by Chengcai's strange marksmanship.

"The competition method is very complicated. If there are no two people throwing empty bottles here, they will fight each other. Whoever breaks fewer bottles will win."

"Pa~"

It was only when Ma Xiaoshuai was reloading that the magazine of the Type 44 sniper rifle was out of 10 bullets, he missed two bottles.

Relying on the dual advantages of technology and talent, the entire competition turned into a personal show of talent, with the stunned expressions of all the soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion.

There is no suspense at all.

And in the calm state of mind, I found a gun feeling that only top players can't have.

Ma Xiaoshuai answered very confidently.

I am short, only one meter tall when stretched to the limit, and my body is also on the thin side, lean and lean, yes, and my eyes are very dull.

The speed will be faster!

The emotions in Gaocheng's heart at this moment were so intense that they were like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Two gunshots were fired and two bottles shattered.

That's not a huge advantage that a smaller field of vision brings to talents.

"Oh, it does look wrong. He doesn't look like a sharpshooter. No wonder the company commander is so unsure. It turns out that guy is really not a low-handed person." Gao Cheng said to himself in surprise.

However, Chengcai did not hold the top of the gun at all, and used a high position to hold the gun with the lower chamber.

There are not a lot of other things tonight, not just the empty wine bottles, but there are only a few hundred in the whole place, so use them with caution.

Our marksmanship is still far from that of Ma Xiaoshuai, and Chengcai's miraculous shooting skills have not yet turned into magic before our eyes.

We can understand it at first glance, but inwardly we feel it is very powerful.

It was equivalent to the stage when the bottle took off from the ground and reached the air. Hu Yanhua could completely see it.

It's not a combination of talent and skill, a double stacking effect.

The reflective Ma Xiaoshuai is a standard eight-point one line. The entire upper half of my field of vision is blocked by the gun, so I can't see anything at all.

"Chengcai, he can definitely do it. If you doubt him, he is a master of guns." Xu Bashao encouraged him from the side.

"Company Commander, he has the final say. If you all keep it, you will lose anyway." Gao Cheng said with a confident smile.

Gao Cheng threw the gun at Chengcai through the air, his face still cold and emotionless, but it could be seen from his actions that the grudge in his heart was melting away.

The soldiers in the reconnaissance camp were all standard gourmets, and they all surrounded him with drinks and heckles.

Being responsible for cutting and washing vegetables in the cooking class every day has not seriously reduced Chengcai's personal strength, and has even improved slightly compared to before.

to be honest.

"arrive!"

"yes!"

It’s not enough!

Cheng was the first person to learn from Gao Cheng. She became pregnant when she was a child, much earlier than the White Peach A Commando. I learned all kinds of shooting knowledge.

After receiving the order from the lower city, Ma Xiaoshuai ran over and took over the seventh sniper rifle.

Bai Tiejun looked at it strangely, then withdrew his gaze and gave the order: "It's over!"

"Departure."

"Wow!"

After explaining the rules of the competition, she said to Bai Tiejun next to her: "Come on, let's finish it."

The beer bottle was spinning in the air and flew more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

Ma Xiaoshuai is worthy of being the first in the division's shooting competition. His reaction speed is very slow, his movements are also very standard, and he can lock the target immediately.

A few other soldiers ran out and turned the car's low-beam headlights to high-beam.

Ma Xiaoshuai even saw the bottle. The bottle flying in the air was not broken yet, so I had no way to aim and hit it.

"Get ready to shoot!" Bai Tiejun gave the command.

Therefore, whether Chengcai has participated in the pilot training, he will know the shooting skills and gun-holding postures that only Gaocheng knows.

Just when I was about to shoot.

Not to mention the other scouts who were watching.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Gaocheng pointed to the empty space directly in front of the red flag and asked Gaocheng Road.

"Have you ever done target shooting in the past year?"

"How about it? Is that level of difficulty okay?" Gao Cheng looked at Chengcai and asked.

"Right there, right on the line, shooting."

I was stunned for a few seconds.

Gunshots were heard nearby, and the bottle shattered.

The two of them slowly ran to the designated location mentioned by Gao Cheng, each holding a box of empty bottles.

Realizing that it was all luck, it became understandable.

Aim with your heart and feel with your senses.

Gaocheng took another 88 sniper rifle and called out the team's name.

They are all defeated by their talents!

After receiving the order, Hu Yanhua and Gan Daning ran back to the dinner table.

When you shoot a flying target, when you ask them to throw it, they throw it diagonally."

It can be seen that during the time Chengcai was in the cooking class, if he didn't secretly practice more on himself.

"yes!"

On the influence of gun feeling...

Even Xu Bashao understands it, but I only know how to use it.

Then he came to his senses and asked Ma Xiaoshuai: "Does he think it's okay?"
To be continued...