The sun was scorching, and the solemn feeling that my camouflage uniform was roasted hot. The tactical vest covered the upper body, and the sweat inside soaked the clothes, making it very uncomfortable.

He rubbed his face with his hand and tried to wipe away the sweat. The most important thing to pay attention to later is these damn sweats. If they seep into his eyes, it will seriously affect his shooting accuracy.

This is the final.

In this round, only ten people were left.

In the shooting team of the 1st Division, only himself and Zhang Guoyi entered the final confrontation seriously.

The knockout round is always cruel. From the morning to now, after two rounds of screening, most of the top players were blocked from the final round.

The ability to enter the last ten soldiers can be said to represent the highest level of shooting in Group A soldiers.

Zhuangyan is glad that he can pass the test smoothly.

This reminded him of the recruit era. When the squad leader every time he ran, he said he wanted to catch the last few, and then you had to run desperately and let yourself run ahead.

Now, I have escaped the fate of being eliminated twice.

In the shooting range, all the participating soldiers gathered together and divided into columns according to the unit, all sitting on the turf.

Whether it is eliminated or not, the soldiers who have not been eliminated will be there anymore.

Even if I was eliminated, I still wanted to see the final result.

This is a competition between several infantry divisions and military-level units.

Whoever honors falls depends on the last ten players' competition.

Gao Xiaoyang looked in the solemn direction, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

What's wrong with me?

After three years of soldiers, he actually felt a great threat to a two-year soldier.

It's really as his captain Chen Xiaobo said.

This privateer indeed passed the hurdles and entered the finals.

Due to venue restrictions, only 2 people can fight each time.

But I was in the same group as Zhuangyan.

Is this fate?

Yesterday afternoon, Gao Xiaoyang stayed at the shooting range all afternoon, quietly observing the live-fire shooting of the 1st Division training team.

After reading it, he had to admit a cruel reality - the captain was right, Zhuang Yan was the soldier with the highest training level in the top team of the 1st Division, and was definitely a roadblock on his way to winning the championship.

In everyone's eyes, they have agreed that this year's top talents will arise between Zhuang Yan and Gao Xiaoyang.

Both of them are popular to win the championship.

Sweat slowly oozed out of Gao Xiaoyang's palm.

On the other end, the solemn feeling was completely different.

He just felt hot and kept scolding the weather in his heart. From morning to afternoon, Zhuangyan seemed to feel that he was about to cook, and it emitted the aroma of barbecue.

Fortunately, the wind is nothing today.

The most pleasant thing about the military teaching team is its location, and it is not that there is no wind in the typhoon season.

It would be great if it was cooler, solemnly thought.

Beep—

The whistle sounded and solemnly rushed towards the shooting target ten meters away.

There was a Type 85 sniper rifle placed, leaning horizontally against the target.

Lean down, load, open safety, adjust handwheel parameters, and send bullets to load...

Grab the time!

Not only does it take time, but it also needs accuracy!

Accurate! Accurate! Accurate! Accurate!

The solemn attention is now all focused on the scope, and on the differentiation plate, the small arrows land in the center of the target.

Wow—

The first one is released.

Zhuang Yan quickly adjusted and corrected, but he was not interested in taking it because he didn't have time to watch it.

After the bullet is out of the barrel, everything the shooter needs to do is complete. If he fails, there is no possibility of any change.

Wow—

The second one is released!

The time between the two bullets was very short, and Zhuang Yan fired him very quickly again!

Behind the ground line, every time the gun is fired, everyone will immediately turn their eyes from the shooter to the target, and take out their monocular lenses in a neat manner to look at the target in the distance.

The shooting instructor of the "Red Arrow" Special Forces Brigade, Second Lieutenant Sun Hongjian, said: "The soldiers of the 2nd Division lost."

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Zixiu immediately felt something was wrong.

Because, not only Chen Xiaobo, the captain of the shooting team of the 2nd Division, stood beside him, but more importantly, Zhang Dapao was also there.

"Oh! It's true that an expert is aware of the trick. This one is..." Zhang Dapao smiled and asked Han Zixiu: "Introduction? Staff Officer Han."

Han Zixuan felt very unwilling to do so, but he had to introduce it. He could only say: "Sun Hongjian, our team's shooting instructor."

"Look! I'm right, shooting instructor...a expert!" Zhang Dapao was so happy that his mouth couldn't close.

Han Zixuan wanted to shut up because he was happy, but he didn't care about Chen Xiaobo's presence.

"I said, Battalion Commander Zhang doesn't hate me today?"

Zhang Dapao's face darkened, and his facial muscles suddenly froze.

That's right!

This guy is here to catch fish!

Why are you so polite to him?

So I immediately shut up, the smile on my face disappeared, and I continued to watch the game.

However, what Han claimed to be worried about still happened.

You should know if experts can tell if there is any one.

Two shots were fired, and as a top shooter, Sun Hongjian of course saw the mystery at a glance.

However, Sun Hongjian, who was a little bit of a sudden, forgot to say this in public - especially when it comes to saying this between the two captains of the two divisions, it is equivalent to slapping the scene on the face.

It’s not that Chen Xiaobo couldn’t see the trick, but his butt determined his head. As the leader of the shooting team of the 2nd Division, the most awesome top player in his team was actually said to be “lost” at the beginning. How could he convince him?

"The people from the special brigade are indeed special. There are still several sets of bullets that have not been fired. After only two shots, I can tell the winner or loser of others?" Chen Xiaobo said angrily.

Sun Hongjian was full of energy, and his words just now came from the heart. He was analyzed from a technical perspective. He was ridiculed by Chen Xiaobo so lukewarmly, and couldn't help it and said, "Am I wrong? If nothing unexpected happens, the solemnity of the 1st Division will indeed win."

Chen Xiaobo said coldly: "You should tell me your reasons!"

Sun Hongjian said: "The momentum! It's just a loser! A top shooter needs to be calm and confident. The soldier of your 2nd Division is too nervous and loses psychologically. The first shot I fired just now has a melancholy phenomenon. I can hide it from others, but I can't hide it from me. The gunshots will not lie, and bullets will not lie."

Han Zixiu said he was amused and crying, and secretly touched Sun Hongjian with his elbow, signaling him to shut up.

Sure enough, Chen Xiaobo was displeased and snorted, "I thought the special brigade was amazing! We are military commanders. No one dared to say that we won or lost after a battle! This is the first time I have seen you, Staff Han, who came to the conclusion at the beginning. You, the staff member, learn from you! I think you have just graduated, right?"

Chen Xiaobo is the deputy battalion level of the captain, and will be promoted to the main battalion next year. He is also the deputy captain of the 2nd Division Teaching Brigade. He is also a powerful character, so of course he will not admit defeat.

Sun Hongjian said: "I said to comrade Captain, why do you say that? We are not a member of the rank of students, we are talking about skills and techniques."

Chen Xiaobo said: "Am I wrong? Isn't this the beginning?"

Wow—

The solemn third shot was released, and the first one jumped out from the 600-meter shooting point.

Sun Hongjian said: "Look! Your 2nd Division is slow, I'm right!"

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Chapter completed!