Today is a day off, and the ostrich and others are completely spontaneous when they come to train.

So now that we are out of training, no one says that they are not.

The captain of the Lone Wolf Commando with a flat head, Geng Jihui smiled and came to Lao Pao's side and asked, "How is it, are you going?"

Lao Pao nodded, "Of course I have to go. Lao Gao can't see it casually when he tests the marksmanship."

Xiao Geng said gently: "If I had known you would have said that, let's go and have a look together."

Lao Cannon didn't speak, walked straight out of the quagmire and headed towards the training ground.

Xiao Geng followed closely behind. To be honest, he was also very interested in this battle.

Unconsciously, a large number of onlookers gathered on the shooting training ground.

Lao Gao did not stop this, but wanted them to watch it. On the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to teach his soldiers a lesson, so that these boys would be more willing to be taller every day.

Lin Feng casually touched a Type 95 rifle, looked at Lao Gao, and asked, "How to fight?"

Lao Gao turned around and pointed his hand at the target at 500 meters and said, "The five hundred meters target, we two shot five times apart. Whoever scored more rings would win."

Lin Feng nodded with a smile, then shook his head again.

"What do you mean?" Lao Gao didn't understand how Lin Feng thought.

Lin Feng shook the Type 95 rifle in his hand and said with a smile: "Five hundred meters are too close, how about eight hundred meters?"

"Eight hundred meters?" Lao Gao looked at Lin Feng in surprise, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know, I just feel that 500 meters are too close." Lin Feng said in a very affirmative tone.

"Lin Feng, don't mess around, 800 meters is too far!" Miao Lian, as a veteran of many years, knew very well how far 800 meters was, so he hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

"I'm dripping turtle, I heard it right. I'm using the 95-style to hit the target at 800 meters? Is he crazy?" As soon as the ostrich arrived at the training ground, he heard Lin Feng and the others' conversation, and his chin fell off immediately.

The range of the Type 95 rifle is at most this distance. Despite this, it is obviously very difficult for five guns to hit the target.

Not to mention others, even the No. 1 sniper of the Lone Wolf Special Commando did not dare to pat his chest and say that he could hit it all.

"Where is this guy from? He spoke so wildly," Lao Pao said with a frown.

"He is Xiao Wukong transformed? The distance of 800 meters is a bit difficult for Lao Gao." The health officer smiled happily.

"No matter whether it is really crazy or fake crazy, we can tell at a glance." Xiao Geng hugged his shoulders with both hands and was full of expectations.

The old man raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Lin Feng to ask so, but he had no reason to refuse, "Okay, 800 meters is only 800 meters, and each person still has five shots. Whoever scores more rings will win."

"No problem." Lin Feng nodded in agreement.

After the discussion, Lao Gao waved his hand and immediately a soldier ran to a place 800 meters away with the target in his arms.

This is a blessing from the Wolf Tooth Special Forces Brigade. If I had changed to another place, I might not have been able to find such a spacious shooting range.

Lao Gao thought about it in his mind. The distance of 800 meters and the sight should be able to barely make the gun and the target. As for the number of rings, he really didn't dare to think too much.

Lao Gao thought in his heart that it would be good if Lin Feng could get one shot with five shots, or if he had a great fortune.

News came from the warrior that the target had been set up. Lao Gao turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and saw that Lin Feng was fiddling with the guns and constantly checking up and down. He seemed to be very experienced and professional, so Lao Gao put away his contempt.

"The target has been set up, let's start?" Lao Gao turned to look at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng was still fiddling with the guns. When he heard Lao Gao’s question, he raised his head and said innocently: “It’s okay to start, but before starting, can you tell me where the security for this gun is and how to pull it open?”

“…”

As soon as Lin Feng said this, everyone was shocked, and everyone was stunned, even a little untenable.

The ostrich seemed to be struck by lightning and muttered to himself, "Good, this guy isn't here to make fun of Lao Gao, right? Why do I feel a little murderous intent?"

"I thought I was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but I didn't expect it to be a real pig." The health officer pursed his lips.

"I feel that Lao Gao is going to be angry to death." Lao Pao was a little gloating.

As everyone speculated, Lao Gao's face turned pale at this moment. He felt like he was being fooled and could not even pull the bolt of the gun. Tell me, compare the gun with me? Are you playing with someone?

No matter what everyone thought, Lin Feng still looked aggrieved. Indeed, this time, Miaomiao did not instill the knowledge of guns in him. He couldn't blame him if he was not familiar with it.

The old man was so angry that he couldn't kill Lin Feng with one punch, but considering the strength gap between the two, he finally endured it and helped Lin Feng pull the bolt with a pale face.

Lao Miao, who was standing aside, had some different views. For some reason, he felt that Lin Feng was not that simple and might have a backup plan.

Since Lin Feng said something, everyone was indifferent to this competition. The reason why they didn't leave was to see Lao Gao's marksmanship. As for Lin Feng, a man who couldn't even pull the bolt of the gun was still expected to hit the 800-meter target. His brain was broken.

Lao Gao also felt that he was looking for trouble, but he had to complete the game he deserved.

He took two sights from the side, and Lao Gao handed one to Lin Feng, "Do I need to install the sight for you?"

Originally, Lao Gao wanted to mock Lin Feng, but Lin Feng shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm not used to the sight, just hit it like this."

"Are you playing with me?" The old man raised his eyebrows with anger. He didn't need a sight to shoot at the target at 800 meters. Do you think you are a god?

"Damn, this guy is not a funny guy invited by monkeys. Does he not know what eight hundred meters mean?" The ostrich was completely speechless by Lin Feng.

"I suddenly believed that he was a master again, maybe he was a master in a thousand." The health officer said jokingly.

Lao Pao and Xiao Geng didn't talk. They had lost interest in this competition. They just needed to watch Lao Gao's performance quietly.

You can see Lao Gao showing his marksmanship in his busy schedule, which is also a compensation for them. As for that funny guy, what if he doesn’t matter!

Miao Lian frowned, and even he began to suspect that Lin Feng was playing with the old man.

Can you hit the target without a scope in the 800-meter target?

Lin Feng sneered in his heart, looked at the uncertain eyes around him, and murmured to himself: "Today I will let you see what the Gun God is!"
Chapter completed!