Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 272 Yang Yifan is very fierce

Target shooting while the ship is moving.

As the name suggests, it requires shooters to perform shooting operations on moving ships.

What is assessed is the shooter's shooting ability, as well as the shooting accuracy when the boat is rocking, the wind direction is unknown, etc.

Basically, it is a subject practiced by sea, land and air amphibious special forces.

"In this first test, Yang Yifan, you will definitely win for me."

Team Yan patted the shoulder of a first-term sergeant in the team.

The first-term sergeant looked to be in his early twenties, about 1.78 meters tall, and he looked lean and lean.

Yang Yifan, a fifth-year noncommissioned officer, has participated in three sniper training teams. Among the entire 74th Army, his marksmanship ranks among the top three. He is also currently serving as a sniper in the former Nanguo Sharp Sword Team.

"This is the first shooting, isn't it? Xiao Li, just rest and let me do it."

What's the matter? Is it possible that his shooting is better than Yang Yifan's?
"Team King! Give your opponent a hard lesson and teach him how to behave!"

In order, Yang Yifan, the sniper of Nanguo Lijian, will start first.

Yang Yifan boarded the speedboat and immediately lay down and found a position to mount his gun.

Then someone on the side took a helicopter all the way to the top of the mountain.

Because the route and boat speed are uniform, there is no possibility of cheating.

"Compared with sniping, I'm really going to laugh out loud. Anyone who can defeat the King's team is probably still unborn in his mother's womb, right?"

Team Yan was stunned for a moment, staring at Wang Chen who had just walked out of the team.

Wang Chen moved his shoulders and slowly walked out of the team.

The chosen route was a new one that Wang Chen had never tried before.

It feels like you are going to climb a peak, and after you have gone through all the hard work to climb to the top, you find that you have reached the ticket gate.

Although the description may be a bit abstract, in fact Wang Chen is an exaggerated existence.

"Come on, board the ship and shoot them one by one."

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to the game and adopts the safest method.

The firearms used here are all Type 191 automatic rifles equipped with red dot sights.

The rules of the game are that one party shoots at the targets that appear on the sea on the ship, and the person with the most hits wins.

The faces of the team members immediately showed expressions of surprise. Wasn't this competition given to them for free?

As the speedboat began to move forward on the sparkling sea, Yang Yifan lay on the deck and quickly adjusted his breathing.

"Huh? Why do they have such confident expressions on their faces?"

As a sniper, he still remembers the despair that Wang Chen brought to him at that time.

Although the unevenness of the sea level may cause the muzzle to shift on a speedboat, this is nothing to Yang Yifan.

Xiao Li's voice was the loudest. He had personally experienced how terrifying Wang Chen's sniper skills were.

The waves on the bow of the ship rolled and intertwined with the sea breeze to form a symphony. From time to time, seawater was brought onto the deck and wetted Yang Yifan, who was trying to take aim.

However, Yang Yifan didn't care about this. The sniper who was there had completely integrated himself with the hull.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, locking the target in the distance through the scope.

The Type 191 automatic rifle he was holding was no longer a weapon at this time, but had become his most trusted partner.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and then slowly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

There was a crash, and the dull sound of gunfire echoed on the sea level, making people's eardrums buzz.

At the same time, the target balloon in the distance burst instantly under the precise strike of a bullet, and the red fragments scattered in the sea breeze. "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Then rhythmic gunshots rang out, and the balloon target rose at a speed of one every seven seconds at first, but Yang Yifan seemed to be extremely comfortable.

After arriving at the back, it directly became one every four seconds, and Yang Yifan could barely hold on, basically when the gun was empty.

Even though he is on the speedboat now, he seems to have fired more than ten bullets, and currently he has about three empty bullets.

All other bullets hit the target accurately.

When the rising speed of the balloon target became three seconds, the difficulty doubled, and Yang Yifan began to lose points frequently.

Basically, the level of one shot at a time has gradually changed to hitting the target with three shots, and hitting the target with five shots.

After all the magazines he carried were used up, Yang Yifan put down his gun and returned to the shore in a speedboat.

"There were a hundred balloons in total, and seventy-nine were hit."

The soldier who reported the target passed the results to everyone present through the intercom.

"Okay, Yifan! Your shooting skills are really getting better and better."

Team Yan patted Yang Yifan on the shoulder.

The ten balloons at the back were not hit by Yang Yifan, but the magazines he carried were all empty, and there were no extra bullets.

Watch as the balloons appear and fly into the air.

So in the case of Yang Yifan shooting, the real situation should be that only eleven balloons were emptied.

"Team Yan, your performance was a bit extraordinary today. I didn't expect that this confrontational environment made my marksmanship a little more stable."

Yang Yifan replied with a smile.

At the same time, his eyes were looking in the direction of the East China Sea Flying Dragon Team.

His results were even better than before. He didn't believe that the opponent could beat him.

However, when he set his sights on the opponent's Donghai Feilong team, he was a little surprised to find that there was no expression of fear or shock on their faces.

Instead, he only had a relaxed look on his face.

"Captain Wang, hurry up and teach this kid a lesson. Show him what a true accurate shooter is!"

"That's right, teach the other side hard and weaken their spirit!"

The members of Donghai Feilong shouted to Wang Chen.

"No problem, then I'm ready, can we start now?"

Wang Chen was holding a Type 191 automatic rifle, which was simply equipped with a red dot sight.

The magazines are the same as Yang Yifan's. In addition to the thirty rounds of ammunition loaded in the gun, he also carries four additional magazines, for a total of one hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition.

"No problem, Team Flame."

After checking Wang Chen's equipment, the members of Nanguo Lijian made an OK gesture towards Team Yan.

"Okay, we can start."

"I still don't believe it. How can you still play tricks?"

Team Yan was full of doubts, but the series of abnormal actions brought by the Donghai Feilong team members left him a little confused.

After the other party checked and everything was fine, Wang Chen came to the speedboat with a gun.

Instead of shooting from a prone position, he squatted on the deck of the speedboat.

The squatting shooting method used gave Wang Chen a wider field of vision and made it easier to aim and shoot.

Of course, the disadvantage is that it is not stable enough, but this obviously has no impact on him.

(End of this chapter)