Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

Chapter 281 1200 Meters, Moving Target



Chapter 281 One Thousand Two Hundred Meters, Moving Target

Ling Feng looked at Xia Youqing with a playful look, as if looking at a clown.

am i a clown

Xia Youqing couldn't help thinking in her heart.

No!

I am not a clown!

Although she was afraid of Ling Feng, she still forced herself to raise her eyes that were red from feeling wronged, and looked at Ling Feng.

This is dissatisfaction with Ling Feng's conclusion on her performance, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Ling Feng smiled.

"Why, it seems that you are very dissatisfied?"

Xia Youqing looked at Ling Feng with fixed eyes, trying hard to keep her tears from falling.

"Instructor, why can't I become a sniper?"

"I think that among all the training players, my marksmanship should be one of the best.

"And everyone recognizes my marksmanship."

The tone was aggrieved and stubborn.

After hearing Xia Youqing's words, Ling Feng gave a disdainful smile, and then his expression changed, becoming extremely stern.

"Why?"

"Because you don't have the most basic qualities of a sniper!"

Ling Feng roared loudly.

All the female soldiers present were ashamed of hearing this.

"The basic quality of a sniper?"

Xia Youqing muttered to herself.

Shouldn't the most basic requirement of a sniper be good marksmanship and accuracy?

"As a sniper, the most basic quality is to be calm."

Ling Feng didn't keep everyone waiting, and immediately announced the answer.

"What is a sniper?"

"It's an assassin, it's a killer!"

"Why does the sniper have to camouflage and hide himself, because he can't give the enemy a fatal blow and kill him when he is unsuspecting!"

"The sniper sometimes waits for the target person, and the time is often long and boring. If the sniper is not calm and calm, then he may expose himself, fail to complete the task, and even risk his life."

"You, you just practiced the basic gun movements all morning and you can't help it. Do you think your temper is suitable for being a sniper?"

"I..."

Xia Youqing just wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to say it.

Ling Feng twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"I know what you want to say."

"Leave that aside, just talk about your marksmanship."

"Do you think your marksmanship is very good and your shots are accurate?"

"According to your performance just now, your first shot did not hit the target's vitals, and did not kill it.

"At this point your position has been exposed!"

"You have only two options, one is to continue to complete the task, but you are very likely to be captured or even killed by the enemy in the end."

"The second is to run for your life immediately, cancel the operation, and the result is mission failure!"

After Xia Youqing listened, she stood there blankly.

At this time, she no longer had the self-confidence she had at the beginning, and seemed very downcast.

Her pride, her conceit, were all trampled on the ground by Ling Feng at this moment, fragmented.

Ling Feng ignored Xia Youqing at this time, but picked up the sniper rifle, unloaded the bullet, loaded a full magazine, and then said to everyone.

"Today I will let you see what a real sniper's marksmanship is like."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the eyes of all the female soldiers lit up, staring at Ling Feng intently.

Xia Youqing, who was still immersed in sadness, heard that Ling Feng was going to show off his marksmanship, and resisted the pain in his heart, and looked at Ling Feng.

She knew that Ling Feng's marksmanship must be better than hers, but she felt that at best, he could hit a hundred rings......

Even if he is better than her, how much better can he be?

"1200 meters, moving target."

Ling Feng said flatly.

Li Jun immediately repeated Ling Feng's words to the people in the trench through the walkie-talkie.

The Type 85 sniper rifle has an effective range of only 1,000 meters. This was mentioned by Ling Feng when he introduced it just now.

1,200 meters, already beyond the effective range of this gun's two meters, this is a very extreme distance.

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard Ling Feng's request.

Including Xia Youqing, everyone had expressions of disbelief.

"Twelve hundred meters?"

"Didn't the instructor say that the effective range of this sniper rifle is one thousand meters?"

A female soldier looked puzzled, full of puzzlement.

"That's the effective killing distance. It doesn't mean that you can't hit 1,200 meters, but the damage will be much weaker."

A female soldier beside her helped her clear her doubts.

"oh oh."

Not only them, but the rest of the people are also talking about it.

"1200 meters, can this really be hit?"

"And 5.0 is still a moving target!"

"Yeah, I'm a little bit hung up looking at it."

"I think the instructor should have this strength, otherwise how could he show it in front of us. It's just that the time to aim may be longer."

"Makes sense!"

It’s not that they think Ling Feng’s marksmanship is inferior to Xia Youqing’s, but that the target Ling Feng wants to hit is too difficult to hit, which makes it hard for them to believe that someone can do it.

And even if it can be done, it will definitely take a certain amount of time to aim at the target.

Ling Feng, Li Jun and others ignored the discussion about female soldiers.

Li Jun and the others knew the strength of the company commander. .


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