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Chapter 648 Stupid?(1/2)

"They... are crazy..."

Su Huikai was gasping heavily, sweat flowed into his eyes, and he had to reach out to wipe it.

"Chasing...chase..." Zhang Guoyi gritted her teeth.

"Don't chase..." Xu Xingguo reminds everyone: "Don't chase... Keep the pace..."

"Yes..." Zhuang Yan felt that his chest was about to explode: "Don't chase them... They're crazy... There's no benefit to fight to death..."

There is a reason why Zhuangyan said this.

If you compete in physical strength, you may not lose, but what if you complete it?

The next one is 200 meters search shooting.

This project also requires running, and requires shooting various targets in various postures.

Once the ten-kilometer off-road force is too strong and the run is useless, the next shooting will definitely cause various mistakes.

In order to get angry with the third camp and for that little face, it is not worth it!

2nd squad leader Yan Guanjun said: "Everyone keeps pace, don't fight with the veterans!"

No more say anything.

The team maintained a constant speed and ran towards the finish line.

...

"Here is here! Here!"

In the camp of the "Red Arrow" brigade, the soldiers of the Third Battalion standing at the end were already cheering!

"It's the Ninth Company's deputy!"

Dongdongqiang—

Dongdongqiang—

The gongs and drums of the third camp immediately beat the sky.

Zhong Jingde's frowning frown suddenly unfolded.

"Hahaha! I just said that there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals!"

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said proudly: "It seems that our time is at least excellent."

After saying that, he glanced at Han Zixiu who was standing under the tree beside him.

"Captain Han, how long do you think your team's soldiers are in?"

Han Zixuan said: "It's okay to be excellent in running."

Zhong Jingde was stunned for a moment and said, "There are excellent, and there are also high-end and low-level, and 36 minutes and 01 seconds are excellent, and 36 minutes and 59 seconds are the same. However, the speed is much worse. On the battlefield, let alone a minute, one second can determine life and death, especially our special forces, which emphasizes the word "fast", quickly intervene and quickly withdraw!"

Han Zixiu still raised his lips slightly, with a signature sneer, and said, "I know, but this selection procedure is not six items. Third Battalion Commander, don't worry, I believe in my soldiers."

"Three Battalion, 36 minutes and 11 seconds!"

When the officers and soldiers of the third battalion rushed past the key, Deputy Captain Liang Zhining raised the watch in his hand and showed the time to the people around him.

“Excellent results!”

"Don't stop! Run to the shooting range immediately and use the gun to carry out the second round of subjects!"

Several staff officers shouted at the group of third battalion officers and veterans who had run away with purple faces, pointing their fingers in the direction of the shooting range.

"Quick! The faster you finish the game, the shorter the time you take, the higher the accumulated results!"

Chen Xi walked to the logistics supply point, took a bottle of mineral water, sipped it into his mouth, then slapped it a few times, spit it on the ground, and poured the remaining water on his head.

He didn't dare to drink it. Drinking water at this time will cause excessive burden on the heart and moisturize the throat.

"Brothers, hurry up and go to the shooting range!"

Chen Xi, who had the highest rank among the contestants in the Third Battalion, waved his hand, pointed at the shooting range, and took the lead in rushing over.

Everyone followed closely behind.

The gongs and drums of the third camp continued to ring.

Dongdongqiang—

Dongdongqiang—

Amid the noisy gongs and drums, Zhang Zhiang looked towards the door and saw a camouflage green appearing from afar.

"It seems that our people have arrived."

He raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Based on the current time calculation, it is estimated that after the soldiers of the "Hunter" team arrive, the time should be within 37 minutes, reaching the excellent standard of 36 points.

It was a few dozen seconds behind.

Zhong Jingde said nothing wrong. Many places in the special forces require the word "fast", which is determined by the nature of the troops.

Take the search and shooting later for example. The more accurate the basis, the faster the better.

Of course, accuracy is a benchmark.

When gunfire sounded from the shooting range, Zhuang Yan and his teammates had just crossed the finish line.

"36 minutes and 52 seconds!"

Liang Zhining also raised his stopwatch to show it, and several staff officers and documents around him began to record their results on their respective forms.

"Don't stop, go to the shooting range! Time is still accumulating and calculating!"

The staff began to remind the soldiers of the "Hunter" team.

Zhuang Yan and others ran towards the shooting range without stopping.

Zhang Zhiang took a few bottles of mineral water and stood by the roadside, handed it to the soldiers in front of him, and reminded him: "One person is a little bit, moisten the throat, don't drink too much!"

Everyone ran all the way and finally arrived at the shooting range.

The magazine that had been loaded was on the long table beside the shooting range. Each of them rushed over and put a few into the combat vest, and rushed to the shooting range.

“Search – move forward!”

The red flag of the ground commander fell, and the small trumpet blew "dou--" sounded.

Zhuangyan felt that she was in a state of "floating".

After the vigorous exercise, the body is developing high temperature and heat, which makes people dizzy. The long-distance running with weight makes my head a little dizzy. A 200-meter-long area is lying down solemnly, and the target is displayed in the distance.

Solemn reminds yourself constantly.

Stay stable—

Stay stable—

Be sure to stay steady!

The element of precision shooting is "stabilize"!

Since the body has not recovered yet, there are certain problems with blood supply to the eyeballs, and the solemn feeling that the vision is not as clear and sharp as usual.

"Damn it!"

He shook his head suddenly and took a few deep breaths of air.

When the line of sight becomes clear in an instant, the bull's eye appears between the sight and the eye hole.

He gently pressed the trigger.

Shooting half-body targets at a distance of 200 meters is not a difficult task for the top shooters of the group army's top shooting team.

Due to the lack of oxygen, the solemn hand has been much more stable.

One shot is more than one second.

Five bullet holes appeared on the half-body target in the distance.

The target player raises the target stick and reports the results.

In less than seven seconds, all five rounds were on the target!

The ground commander following Zhuang Yan was a veteran. Seeing this achievement, he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Yan's top soldier with some admiration.

"Teacher Han, this hunter team, is OK! Fuck!"

He muttered in his heart.

Because Han claimed to have been a staff officer and shooting instructor in the brigade headquarters, the veteran subconsciously called him "teacher" in his heart.

Doudu--

"keep going!"

With the sharp little horn sound, the ground commander following behind him issued a forward entry order.

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To be continued...
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