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1014 marksmanship can do the same?

"No problem, but I need five 12th company pistols. Don't tell me not. What era is now? If there weren't even such pistols, then we would have been bullied by other countries!" Ye Xingchen saw that Zhao Yuan wanted to open it and directly snatched it.

"Haha, I think it should be what Zhang Jia told you, okay, everyone is equipped with five of the latest twelve company pistols, and then send out a hundred soldiers with the strongest arm strength, each of whom threw out a bottle of wine!" Zhao Yuan smiled faintly. He believed that Ye Xingchen, the arrogant boy, would lose a lot, and he would understand for the first time what a painful failure is.

The army was very efficient. At most half a minute, all the things Ye Xingchen wanted had been brought. He just held the gun in both hands, and the other three were inserted at his waist. The ten carefully selected sharpshooters were also ready. None of them had sixty bullets, and each of them only needed to shoot five bottles of wine to win. This was an extremely easy thing for them. They even felt that even if they won, they would be unfair to win.

However, since the above has issued an order, as soldiers, they can only obey and break the bottle that is about to be thrown out with the fastest and most accurate accuracy.

One hundred soldiers held an empty wine bottle tightly in their hands and stood with their backs facing each other. With a command, they threw out the wine bottle in their hands with all their might. The other soldiers had already stood behind Zhao Yuan, watching this unique shooting battle one by one.

"Hehe, Xiao Ye, are you ready?" Zhao Yuan looked at Ye Xingchen with a smile and said warmly.

"Haha, just give orders, kid is ready!" Ye Xingchen smiled casually, his face full of confidence. When he was in Black Panther, the bastard of Li Wei's family used this way to practice their marksmanship.

"Okay, Qianqian, let's issue the order!" Zhao Yuan said with a smile to Zhao Yaqian, who had secretly sweated for Ye Xingchen.

Zhao Yaqian looked at Zhao Yuan, said yes loudly, and then shouted at the 110 people including Ye Xingchen: "Everyone is here, prepare and start!"

Zhao Yaqian's voice had just fallen, and the hundred soldiers threw the bottles in their hands in both directions at the same time. I wonder if they had undergone special training. The angle and height of each fifty bottles were thrown out were almost the same. As soon as the bottle had just flew out, Ye Xingchen had already held a pistol in each hand and started a wonderful shot.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Several gunshots came in succession, and the bullets in Ye Xingchen's hand were completely fired, and twenty wine bottles were immediately broken in the sky, and the broken glass slag fell down like this, which shocked everyone.

At this time, only each of the ten people there shot two bottles of wine, but in this way, they were even four bottles of wine behind Ye Xingchen.

At this time, Ye Xingchen threw away the two pistols in his hand, took a step forward, took out two pistols from his waist like lightning, and shot them at the bottles in the air again. At this time, the bottles had already fallen from the highest point, but they were even further away from Ye Xingchen and others. Ye Xingchen pulled the trigger in his hand casually. Everyone heard the "bang" gunshots and the sound of the glass bottle breaking, and saw that there were two bottles left in the sky for Ye Xingchen to do this, and there were ten left on the other side.

However, the ten soldiers even used up their ammunition for the first time. They quickly rushed towards the pistols at their waists, leaving only ten. Each of them only had to shoot one Ye Xingchen and lost. After all, he had to shoot at least two more, right?

But Ye Xingchen did not continue to take out the pistol at his waist, but stepped forward and threw out the two pistols in his hand.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the two pistols actually hit two falling wine bottles at the same time, and the ten soldiers took out their pistols and shot the bullets in their hands.

These people are also elite. This time, each bullet accurately hit a bottle of wine, but ten of them looked at them without any surprise. They all turned around silently and looked at them in disbelief.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked at Ye Xingchen, who was empty-handed and had a pistol in his waist. This... Is this really reality? One person, four guns, forty-eight bullets, exploded fifty bottles flying in the air, and it was so short. How could this be possible? Even the sharpshooter in the entire army could not do it? How could he have such a good shooting technique?

Zhao Yuan stood there blankly. He was used to seeing the wind and waves, he had seen all kinds of incredible things, and he had seen all kinds of talents, but no one was so shocked by him.

As for the more than ten warriors, they naturally looked at Ye Xingchen with admiration. They have always been very proud of their marksmanship, but the bottle thrown out is extremely fast, and they cannot guarantee that they can win a hundred times with their marksmanship. However, Ye Xingchen did it. He defeated ten of his own ten people with one person. This is a symbol of absolute strength. From this moment on, ten of them completely regarded Ye Xingchen as their commander. After all, soldiers respected the strong, and were absolutely strong.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, it's true that a hero is a young man. I don't think there is any need to compare the rest. From now on, you are the captain of this Snow Leopard Commando. You can only obey Major General Ye Xingchen's orders, do you understand?" After being stunned, Zhao Yuan's face gradually showed a look of admiration. Even the resentment that Ye Xingchen had made him wait for for a long time disappeared without a trace. He even thought in his heart, how good would it be if there were more talents like this?

"Yes!" More than 500 soldiers in the school shouted at the same time, their voices straight into the sky, and their eyes were also full of respect. Although they had not had a physical fight, the chairman said so. What else could they say? Each of them had a look of expectation in their eyes. They all hoped that this newly appointed commander could give them more surprises.
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