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Chapter 211 The 116th Infantry Company was Silenced

In the McCall military training base, there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and soon someone brought two large watermelons of the same size, two apples, and two raw eggs.

Yan Zhi took a big watermelon, put it on top of his head, and held it with both hands to prevent it from falling, which made people look a little funny.

Many soldiers of the Confederates laughed!This Chinese major is very skilled, but he has a young heart. A majestic major, with a big watermelon on his head in front of thousands of people, can still grin so brightly.

On the rostrum, everyone held a pair of binoculars in their hands.

The tenderness in Nalan Xinghui's eyes is like water, looking at Yan Zhi in the camera, his former good-for-nothing fiancé, now he has become the sweet spot in the hearts of many beautiful girls, which is somewhat pear!Especially Ye Xuan who was beside her was a ruthless character, she left a deep impression on Yan Zhi as soon as they met.

Ye Xuan took a good look at Yan Zhi, with a handsome face, a strong and moderate figure, if it wasn't for the lion dance badge embroidered on his shoulders, whoever saw it would be a big boy next door full of sunshine.

Thinking of the cigarette that this scumbag left in the coat cupboard, Ye Xuan bit her lower lip, her cheeks were a little hot, but she didn't wear anything that day...

Looking at the sunny and handsome man in the camera, Ye Xuan couldn't help but whispered, "Scumbag!"

Nalan Xinghui's right eyelid twitched a few times in an instant!
Many soldiers from the Allied countries ran directly to a place about 30 meters away from the two marksmen to watch.

Kazuki Watanabe raised his gun and began to measure the wind speed and distance, adjusted the sniper scope, and quickly became familiar with the rifle. His expression was serious, as if he was facing an enemy.

Holding the watermelon on her head, Yan Zhi posed various funny moves at reporters from various countries, and even offered to help the beautiful reporters adjust their poses to take pictures, and smiled casually, her white teeth were youthful and charming under the sun.

Yan Zhi looked up at Nalan Xinghui, Ye Xuan who was sitting next to Xinghui stuck out her tongue at him and made a face.

Uh~~~
At this moment, Yan Zhi thought of that coat cabinet...

Kazuki Watanabe finished his preparations and nodded to the three members of the military committee.

Knowing that he was ready, the three members of the Military Commission took out a bullet from the box containing the bullets and handed it to Kazuki Watanabe.

Watanabe Kazuki took it, loaded it, and raised the gun. In the scope, Yan Zhi's head was very big.

Watanabe and the cross in the sight scope were locked on Yan Zhi's head.

Yan Zhi felt an extremely cold air coming from a distance, and drew a cross between his eyebrows.

Watanabe Kazuji of this dog ri is really ruthless, he wanted to kill me when he came up, and aimed directly at my head.What the fuck a dog can't change after traveling thousands of miles, and the blood of the little devil's descendants also has dirty souls.

Watanabe and Si grinned grinningly, and pulled the trigger.

"call out!"

A 7.62×63mm Springfield rifle bullet made a barely audible sound, rubbed a trace of blue smoke from the muzzle, tore open the void, and shot at Yan Zhi.

During World War II, although the guns of various countries were different, according to the structure of the guns and bullets at that time, the bullets moved at a speed of about 900 meters per second.

As soon as the 7.62×63mm Springfield rifle bullet came out of the muzzle, Yan Zhi felt a blast of icy cold blast, which came straight to the center of his eyebrows, but due to Watanabe Kazumi’s perception and judgment of the wind speed, It is far from reaching the state of perfection, so Yan Zhi judged that when the bullet hits his face, it will pass by his temple, but the heat energy generated by the bullet friction in the air may spread and hurt himself the skin and may injure the ear.

Yan Zhi's legs didn't move, but his body swayed slightly, and his entire upper body moved a foot to the side.

For Yan Zhi, the speed of the bullet running in one second is like slow motion unfolding in front of his eyes, and one second is enough for him to dodge ten times.

"Whoosh!"

The bullets whizzed past Yan Zhi's ears with a piercing sound.

Everyone saw a trace of smoke rising from Watanabe Kazuji's muzzle. After the almost inaudible gunshot, Yan Zhi still stood there holding up the watermelon, as if nothing had happened.

"Alas……"

Everyone in the 116th Infantry Company expressed regret at the same time!
But just now Yan Zhi turned his body sideways, and everyone present saw it.

Can he dodge bullets?

Everyone thought of it almost at the same time, but then everyone denied their ridiculous and naive idea.

No one can practice the ability to dodge bullets.

The Chinese major just happened to move his body at the moment when Watanabe and Captain Si shot.

Some people even thought to themselves that even if the Chinese major didn't move, Kazuji Watanabe might not be able to hit him.

600 meters is almost the limit of the accuracy of a sniper rifle.

Seeing that Yan Zhi was still standing at the target line at 600 meters, Watanabe Kazumi's face paled instantly. He was clearly convinced of the other party, but the other party swayed his body like a ghost. Just this time, he happened to avoid him of bullets.

Could this Chinese major dodge bullets?

Watanabe Kazumi felt a little fear in his heart, and then he laughed at his naivety, how could it be possible, maybe he didn't shoot well with this shot!

Watanabe Kazaki began to doubt himself.

Yan Zhi held the watermelon in one hand, bumped it a few times, and suddenly threw it into the air. When the watermelon fell, he suddenly spread his five fingers and inserted it into the watermelon.

Immediately with a light pinch, the watermelon burst open, his applause, leaving a mass of red melon flesh, and white broken melon skin, splashing in the air, just like the brain after being hit by a bullet. The effect of breaking apart...

Watching the red and white watermelons explode in the air, Watanabe and Si shivered.

"So sweet!"

Yan Zhi said, but didn't eat it, he squeezed the flesh of the melon into water, which slowly dripped on the ground.

It wasn't until five or six seconds later that everyone came back to their senses and fell silent.

How powerful and terrifying the finger force of this Chinese major should be.

It is not difficult to smash a watermelon with one punch, and all the soldiers present can do it, but it is even more difficult to insert five fingers into the watermelon at the same time without the watermelon bursting.

Yan Zhi stretched out his hand.

A staff member of the military committee handed over the m1903 sniper rifle.

Watanabe Kazuji's eyebrows began to twitch.

Yan Zhi took the sniper rifle, opened the sniper scope, aimed at Kazuki Watanabe, measured the wind speed, and adjusted the sight.

Watanabe Kazuki stood where he was, motionless, a drop of sweat slowly gushed out from between his brows and flowed down the bridge of his nose.

Yan Zhi raised his gun and aimed at Kazuki Watanabe for seven or eight seconds without pulling the trigger.

For a moment, almost everyone on the school ground stopped breathing without making a sound, waiting for him to pull the trigger.

Yan Zhi slowly lowered his arms, with the muzzle facing the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and Monk Zhanger looked at the Chinese major in confusion, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Suddenly, Yan Zhi raised his gun without aiming at it. With a soft "pop", the watermelon on Watanabe and Si's heads burst, and the bright red juice fell on Watanabe and Si's heads and faces in an instant. the embarrassment.

"Ah~~"

Everyone exclaimed!There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

The company commander of the Chinese independent company didn't look at the sniper scope, and shot the watermelon on the heads of Watanabe and Captain Si.This marksmanship is really too precise, too brutal, and too terrifying!
It was as accurate as raising a pistol and blowing up a watermelon within six meters, but he was 600 meters away!
"God, his marksmanship is so accurate..."

"God, he didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand to shoot, but he hit the target steadily, how did he master his marksmanship..."

"My God, is he a man or a god? His marksmanship is so terrifying..."

Soldiers from all the allied countries are talking and amazed!

On the rostrum, Samuel Rosenman stood up directly.

Just now Yan Zhi raised his gun to aim for a few seconds, but did not shoot. Samuel Rosenman thought that Yan Zhi was not sure. Who knew that the next second, Yan Zhi randomly fired a stunning shot, which made him throw himself to the ground.No wonder President Roosevelt will invest 1000 million US dollars to keep this Chinese major.Such a talent, not to mention 1000 million US dollars, is worth 2000 million. If it wasn't for the next time, both sides of the contest still missed two shots. He would call President Roosevelt now and keep this Chinese major.

Everyone saw that at the moment the watermelon shattered, Watanabe and Si shrank suddenly.

This is a sign of panic.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zhi's mouth, and Watanabe Kazuki was frightened.

Looking at his officer, his head and face covered with watermelon juice, he was very embarrassed, and all the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company looked gloomy.

"Did I say it a long time ago, under the guns of our officers, within 800 meters, there will be no survivors!" Zhao Fugui said ecstatically to the 116th Infantry Company, "This is only 600 meters, wait for 700 meters, 800 meters!" Mi, it is estimated that the bullets fired by some people will not know where they will go when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)