When Wu Qianli said that he wanted to move to hit the moving target, everyone stopped making an uproar. Instead, they all stayed in place for a few seconds.
In an instant, the entire venue became extremely quiet, and then even louder whispers broke out.
"What is this kid doing? I'm afraid he's crazy. He's moving around to hit a moving target."
Zhang Li frowned, originally thinking that this was a waste of bullets, but after taking a look at Wu Qianli, he sighed.
After all, he still had to give him this face, but he really didn't believe in the sight.
"Company Commander Wu, come on, I believe you."
Unlike most people who watched indifferently, Zhang Taofang was stunned for two seconds, but then wiped the muzzle of Wu Qianli's rifle, handed it to Wu Qianli, and said sincerely.
He had seen this kind of look too many times before when he was always talking about becoming a gun master and carrying a rifle and gesticulating with people everywhere.
In many cases, what is more valuable than marksmanship is the courage to challenge difficulties with a sword.
Wu Qianli took the gun without being polite. Under the cold gaze of everyone, the ten target cards began to move around quickly, making everyone dazzled.
"Huh~"
Wu Qianli took a deep breath first, and then his eyes became more fierce. He was like a fighting eagle, running quickly with the Mosin Nagan rifle in hand.
At the same time, while running, his body quickly turned sideways, facing the moving card, giving up his concentration and aiming carefully.
At this moment, everyone's whispers stopped and they watched the performance silently. Although everyone didn't believe it, it would be better to wait until the results came out to talk about anything.
"What happened? Why are so many soldiers gathered around the shooting range?"
At this time, the boss who walked out of the command post to relax could not help but become curious when he saw this situation.
"Boss, I heard that it's Wu Qianli, Zhang Li and the others, and they seem to be playing some tricks on their marksmanship. Oh, the little gun master Zhang Taofang is also here."
Secretary Liu first ran over to find someone to inquire about it, and then came back to report to the boss. At the same time, he also explained in detail the process and results of their previous competition.
"Why did those two boys Wu Qianli and Zhang Li get another piece? They can play 50 meters, 150 meters."
"Still moving to hit a moving target, I want to see what kind of power this Wu Qianli has, how dare he speak such arrogant words."
The boss heard what happened and had no objection.
After all, people in the army are all high-spirited young men, and it is normal to have some conflicts and frictions. Shooting a few shots at the shooting range to compare with each other to consume them is better than fighting among themselves in private.
But even the boss, who has been on the battlefield for many years, is a little curious about someone who dares to say that he is moving and hitting a moving target a few hundred meters away.
So he walked in silently, wanting to see this five-thousand-mile marksmanship show.
When many soldiers onlookers saw the boss coming, they looked at it a little absent-mindedly. Many wanted to salute with a military salute and say hello, but the boss pressed their hands and signaled them to quiet down.
The boss watched Wu Qianli raise his gun with great interest, assessing the distance and wind speed, not wanting his appearance to disturb him.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"..."
The muzzle flash of the Mosina gun in Wu Qianli's hand suddenly appeared, and the dull gunshots continued to ring through the sky.
The icy weather not only caused a small amount of wind and snow to block sight and deviate from the trajectory of the bullet, but also made the gun bolt a little stiff and difficult to pull.
But Wu Qianli was still running fast, gritting his teeth and pulling the slightly frozen gun bolt hard, shooting out the hot bullets quickly.
"boom--"
As the last trace of gunfire stopped, Wu Qianli stopped shooting. Different from his calmness just now, he grabbed the gun and propped it on the ground, with his mouth open and a small gasp.
In fact, the physical fatigue was nothing, but the mental concentration and concentration made him feel a little dizzy.
The people around were also looking curiously at the bombers running from a distance, but many of them had bad intentions and were waiting to see Wu Qianli's bully jokes.
Even Pinghe from the seventh interleaved company was not optimistic about Wu Qianli's accuracy and was ready to get up to comfort Wu Qianli.
At this time, the target reporter was very surprised at the result of the shooting and shouted out loudly while running.
"Ten rings, all ten rings! God, this is so damn accurate!"
"Ten ten rings?"
Pinghe was very surprised when he heard this result. He froze on the spot. Looking at the hand that he had originally planned to reach out to comfort Wu Qianli, he suddenly retracted it silently.
He simply sat down on the ground. It seemed that he was the one who needed comfort now.
What kind of sharpshooter is the Seventh Company? I used to be a little proud of my marksmanship, but now compared with Wu Qianli, the difference is nothing.
Zhang Li, who was the initiator of this competition and had a look of disdain just now, opened his lips slightly when he heard the results reported by the target reporter. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He was petrified on the spot. land.
This is not to regain the position. This fucking guy just stuck his face out and asked Wu Qianli to slap him hard twice and kick him a few times, which made him swollen.
"Fuck his grandma, is this really our company commander? His grandma hides it so deeply."
"I just said that our company commander can definitely stabilize the pressure on others. You guys didn't believe it just now. Hahaha, just wait and wash my socks."
Yu Congrong first said something about the quintessence of Chinese culture in shock, and then revealed a trace of pride in his eyes, laughing and patting Wu Wanli on the shoulder.
"Hey, of course my brother is great, but I won't compare to anyone who agrees to wash socks with you."
As Wu Wanli spoke, he had a look of surprise on his face, swallowed slowly, and made calculations in his mind.
"When I get back, I will pester him to the death. I don't even want Ping He, so I will let him teach me how to shoot. This pistol shot is so cool."
"Company Commander Wu is really good at marksmanship. It seems that I always thought in my mind that I was some kind of marksman. I was too arrogant. Sure enough, there are mountains beyond the mountains..."
"But Captain Wu, we have made an appointment, and we will have a discussion in the future. If we lose this game, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you in the next one."
When Zhang Taofang first heard the target announcer's report, she took a slight breath of cold air. Looking at Wu Qianli, who was like a bright star, the light in her eyes became a little dim.
But then he once again mustered up his fierce fighting spirit. Although he openly admitted his defeat and that he could afford to lose, this did not mean that he would give up his dream of being a gun master.
"Okay, what a great Wu Qianli, he is really a strong man."
At this time, the boss slowly walked out, looking at Wu Qianli with a hint of stunning admiration in his eyes.
"All the comrades and bosses have almost praised me to the sky. If this continues, I will really have my tail raised to the sky, hahahahaha."
Wu Qianli scratched the back of his head with some shame. If it weren't for the blessing of the system, how could he have such marksmanship? He immediately said humbly.
"Hey, Wu Qianli, in our army there is no need to go around and around to be modest."
"Secretary Liu, bring that sniper rifle. A good gun must be given to a sharpshooter like this."
The boss laughed and patted Wu Qianli on the shoulder. Wu Qianli was also looking at the veteran carefully at this moment.
But I saw that he had a kind smile. Although he had a murderous look, if you feel it carefully, you can taste a trace of the old farmer's style, which made everyone feel friendly and not alienated.
"Yes, boss."
Secretary Liu smiled slightly when he saw that the boss had appreciated him so much. He thought to himself that this guy was lucky. That sniper rifle was rare in the entire legion.
Now it was given to him personally by the boss, and getting a good gun was only a superficial benefit. With this appreciation, I am afraid it is not impossible for the Republic to have another general.
"Dip - Congratulations to the host for completing the task of shining the sword, defeating the historical gun lord Zhang Taofang, and obtaining the superior reward!"
"Dip - Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission, gaining the boss's appreciation, and receiving the hidden reward!"
At this moment, the cold system prompt sounded in Wu Qianli's mind again.
