A soldier with the rank of high-ranking corps as solemn as solemn ran towards the final destination shooting range at the same time.

Run to the live ammunition collection point on the sidelines, and support personnel stepped forward and held live ammunition magazines in their hands. According to regulations, they would give two people a magazine with three live ammunitions.

But before that, they must determine the physical condition of the person who arrived here.

"Is that okay?"

For everyone who has entered the sixth project, being able to reach the shooting range is itself a victory.

To get here to get live magazines, you must go through the first five desperate tests and have not been eliminated by the referee team.

The solemn body was soaked and exhausted, and was still breathing heavily, but she was still a childlike masterpiece: "It's all here... I have to do it even if I can't..."

Of course, the top soldier next to him was not showing weakness, but he didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously and signaled that he was okay.

There was a second lieutenant among the security personnel. Seeing that the top soldier's face was already a little blue, he looked at him and asked repeatedly: "Can you do it?"

How could the Sgt. How could the Sgt.

Not to mention anything else, just the hunter team around me who had just joined the Red Arrow Team and had the same military rank as me, she said it was OK, but how could I say it was not OK?

"OK……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly squirted out.

Zhuangyan subconsciously rushed to the side.

The breakfast that the soldier ate in the morning had already been digested into gastric juice, mixed with the milk he had drunk, and the white and yellow mucus sprayed on the lieutenant.

He could no longer speak, and the man squatted on the grass and began to vomit wildly, but he couldn't spit out much.

"You go and shoot the ground line quickly." The lieutenant was so amused that he wiped the dirty things on his body with a towel, gave the magazine solemn, indicating that he could conduct the sniper project assessment.

When Zhuangyan left, he walked to the top squatted down and handed the towel over.

"Damn it, I think it's better to take a break if you do this." He advised: "Not this time, come again in the future."

After saying that, he threw a look at the security personnel on both sides.

The two of them went up and set up this mud monkey-like soldier.

The soldier wiped his mouth, struggled, and shouted: "I'm fine, I'm okay... I'm okay..."

Before he finished speaking, he started vomiting again.

The second lieutenant advised: "Come on, I think my fate is important, don't show off..."

"Give me the magazine, I lose, I accept my fate..." The soldier wiped the corners of his mouth again, swallowed a few breaths, and finally suppressed the disgusting feeling in his body.

"But you asked me to quit like this...I...I don't accept it, and I won't accept it even if I die..."

The lieutenant thought about it, handed him the magazine, and said, "Good luck."

Seeing the top squad covered in mud staggering towards the shooting range, the lieutenant stood there and looked for a while, shook his head and sighed.

"Go and look at him, don't make a mistake."

Solemnly lay in the shooting position.

400 meters, head target, three rounds of bullets, shooting time of 1 minute, two rounds of targets are counted as passing.

After the last 200-meter special obstacle test just now, Zhuangyan did not collapse. Although she was very tired, she felt much better than carrying logs.

Han Zixiu was right. After surviving this "hindrance", everything will suddenly get better.

In fact, Zhuangyan is an extraordinary performance today.

Although he didn't know his achievements, among the peripheral personnel who had been watching, including Minister Yan Fang, who had been watching, and Captain Zhang Hui, who had always been serious on the surface and had already been surging in his heart, all noticed this young top-class soldier.

"The best-class soldier on the No. 3 target position is the soldier brought out by Han Zip's hunter team?"

Yan Fang couldn't help asking Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui said: "That's right, the hunter team performed very well this time. 21 people came to run for the election, and 4 people survived the last one."

"Shooting is said to be Han Zip's profession?" Yan Fang said: "Look at the gun technique he brought."

After saying that, he raised the telescope again.

He lay solemnly on the ground and began to take deep breaths.

His eyes swept over the waterproof electronic watch on his wrist. Ten seconds passed before the sound of the whistle just now.

He had to adjust his heart rhythm and breathing rate to the best of his ability within twenty seconds, and then use forty seconds to shoot.

Behind him was a proctor. He had a stopwatch in his hand and could record whether his time had exceeded the limit at any time.

As long as you exceed it, you will announce that you will be eliminated after three shots.

A person suddenly fell down on the target position on the left.

Zhuangyan turned her head and saw that it was Xu Xingguo.

Unexpectedly, he survived to the end.

But it's actually slower than myself.

This shows that the pain affected his performance.

The solemn gaze subconsciously fell on Xu Xingguo's shoulder and paid attention to his right hand.

Right hand is still shaking...

Xu Xingguo began to adjust his breathing and according to the gun.

Zhuangyan didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly aimed at the gun.

At 400 meters, even in the sight, the head target is only a dot the size of a small nail.

If it is normal, the 400-meter sniper event is simply a good move for Zhuangyan.

But today he found that the target was shaking.

Continuously swaying near the sight.

No matter how hard he tried, he could not stabilize the sight to his best condition.

This is the negative reaction caused by physical exhaustion reaching the limit. The reading of various obstacles keeps the hands in a state of vigorous movement, so the muscles are trembling slightly, which is also a natural reaction.

Close your eyes, let go of your right hand, shook it hard, and aimed again.

Still shook...

Dog day!

Zhuangyan knew that her current state would not be able to be adjusted in a short while.

After a glance at the time, there were only 30 seconds left.

"Must go!"

He decided to give it a try.

The shaking of the sight is not a problem. Now the solemnity must find the law of shaking.

As long as you adapt to this kind of shaking, you can still reach the level of accurate shooting when the sight catches the target.

Extra Large has a training to shoot a water target, put a float on the river and then shoot it in a distance.

The water flow affects the float, and the float will always float up and down, so the key to shooting targets on the water is to find the opportunity.

The moment you find the sight of the target, although it is fleeting, as long as you capture it accurately, you can hit the target.

The target moves on the arrow of the scope, moving like a naughty elf.

Zhuangyan began to lower his breathing, and waited slowly...

Put your index finger on the trigger and start slowly prepressing...

Suddenly, an opportunity appeared!

The arrow just caught the head target.

Press the trigger solemnly and steadily.

可

With a ball of muzzle flame, a 7.62mm caliber warhead flew towards the target at an initial speed of 830 meters per second.

First update.

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