In order to allow observers to more clearly see the real-time results of each sniper, a huge electronic display screen was erected under an umbrella next to the shooting range.
In a group of 10 people, after each sniper has finished shooting, as long as the results on the target side are verified, they will be displayed directly on the electronic screen.
Everyone stared at the screen, feeling very nervous.
The first thing that pops up is the results of country j.
However, when the results appeared on the screen, there was a burst of boos both in the audience and in the sniper preparation area.
Because there are no numerical values on it, only two horizontal bars.
Cold-bore shooting calculates the bullseye deviation value. Li Zheng and the others usually score within 5, which is the worst level.
Two horizontal bars represent a miss.
It is also commonly known as shaving your head.
In international sniper competitions, shaving your head is not uncommon, but it does not happen in a cold-bore shooting at a distance of only 300 meters. It is an extremely rare phenomenon and means a miss.
However, before the people in the audience came to their senses, there was something behind the name of the sniper from country k.
It’s also a horizontal bar...
"Oh! God!"
The Gallic Chicken observer stood up and couldn't believe his eyes.
Two snipers missed their target?
This "God" hasn't landed yet, but the third result pops up behind the sniper of country B.
The same horizontal bar...
"Oh! God!"
The Gallic Chicken observer sat back in his chair.
There are several in a row, all horizontal bars.
When Brother Da Mao's sniper results came out, the tone of the scene immediately changed, and regret and consternation turned into admiration and shock.
This is the performance of Big Maoge’s sniper.
It's great to be able to achieve such results on a rainy day.
"It seems that the GRU is still very strong." The Gallic Chicken observer nodded slightly and his face became grim.
Third Brother’s observer said: “Last time we had a joint training with them, our snipers were not inferior!”
Gaul Chicken looked at the third brother and didn't want to speak.
The results after that were all terrible, the best was 6, the worst was just shaving my head.
Finally, the much-anticipated eagle sauce seal arrived.
I saw a value popping up on the screen - 5.
Seeing this result, Jeffrey frowned tightly.
There are two snipers, one 5 and one 6.
However, Jeffrey understood that this was definitely not the normal level of his men.
An order came over the radio for the second group of snipers to come on stage.
And Zhong Rui is on this batch of lists.
Zhong Rui picked up the gun, stood up, glanced at Li Zheng, and said, "Today is up to you!"
After saying that, he picked up his gun and walked towards the shooting ground.
Under the tent in the distance, Kasim was watching from a distance. He found that Zhuang Yan suddenly turned around and glanced at him, then turned and walked towards the place where he received the ammunition.
The bullet collection area is a tent. When it is your turn, you go there to collect the bullets, put them into your empty magazine, get to the target position and wait for orders according to the rules, then load the bullets and wait for the target.
"Wait a minute."
When it was Zhong Rui's turn to take the bullet, Zhuang Yan appeared at the right time.
"Can I have a few more bullets?"
Zhuang Yan used the language of Country H, so the other party could understand it.
The officer in charge of firing the bullets raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Yan, and then asked: "One round for each person."
Zhuang Yan said: "I understand, I only take one round, I just choose the bullet."
The officer in charge of discharging the ammunition looked at Zhuang Yan, thought for a while and said, "I want to ask my superior for instructions."
"Colonel Qasim? Yes, you can tell him that it is my request." Zhuang Yan was very calm.
The officer looked at Zhuang Yan and then at the long queue behind him. He thought about the close relationship between Zhuang Yan and Qasim in the past few days. Everyone had heard that this Pla officer was Colonel Qasim in T Guo Shui. I was a classmate when I was studying at the Special Warfare Academy, and we were in the same dormitory, so we had an unusual relationship.
Take your pick.
he thinks.
Is it possible to see through bullet casings with the naked eye?
"Forget it, there's no need to ask for instructions, you take your pick."
After the officer finished speaking, he took out a box and opened it. It was filled with 7.62x51mm Nato ordinary sniper bullets.
Like magic, Zhuang Yan took out a small electronic balance from the big pocket of his camouflage uniform, and then put the bullets on it one by one. Finally, he selected two bullets that were closest in weight to the standard bullets, and carefully observed their appearance. , and then handed him over to Zhong Rui and Liu Hai.
Someone behind him got impatient, and one of the seals who was in the second batch to hit the target shouted impatiently: "Hey! Hurry up! He's not an old man in his 70s or 80s. He can't urinate for that long even if he has stones, right?"
Zhuang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He patted Zhong Rui's arm and encouraged him: "Relax and play easily. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. We are here to have fun."
Zhong Rui smiled, his brows becoming more calm and confident: "Don't worry, captain, I will definitely play well."
The quartermaster who fired the ammunition seemed to have an idea at this time.
The seal also saw the small electronic scale that Zhuang Yan had put away, and seemed to realize something. He turned back and whispered a few words to his companions, and pointed at Zhuang Yan.
"The Chinese are choosing bullets! They choose ammunition of the same grain to avoid deviation!"
"Hey! Damn it! Why didn't we think of this!"
"Shit! It's no use even thinking about it, we didn't bring an electronic scale!"
"Oh! God, the Chinese are indeed smart. This is indeed a good solution out of all options!"
Unfortunately, the seals lamented that it was too late.
Zhong Rui is the best sniper in the second batch.
His grade is 4.
He is the best player so far besides Da Maozi.
Bangs is 5.
There is a gap between the two, but the gap is not big.
The results are far behind the best results in normal training. Zhong Rui is a top sniper with the potential to hit 0.
When the results came out, Jeffrey couldn't sit still.
His men came over and told him what he had just done about solemnly picking bullets.
"It was my fault……"
He sighed.
"I should have thought of this way earlier."
"Captain, it's useless to think about it. We didn't weigh it." The team member said: "Who would have thought that they would not let us use our own bullets?"
In fact, the SEALs are also very confident in their own military industry. Customized competition-grade ammunition, even if it is not tested, will definitely be fine.
Who would have thought that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Qasim gave them such a trick!
Jeffrey thought again and again, and finally gritted his teeth with a cruel heart, turned around and strode towards Zhuang Yan.
"Hey! Zhuang!"
His bearded face was filled with a charming smile like the Akita dog in the funny expression package.
"Hi! Jeffrey." He greeted solemnly and enthusiastically, already understanding in his heart.
Aren't you just here to borrow a nickname?
Beg me!
hey-hey!
"What guidance do you have?" Zhuang Yanyang pretended not to guess what Jeffrey was thinking: "Your team members played very well just now. To be able to achieve this result under such circumstances, they are indeed the most powerful special forces in the world."
Jeffrey's face turned red.
the best?
I really can't afford it this time.
Others have a 4 and a 5, and I have a 5 and a 6.
What a shit!
"Zhuang... look, I want to borrow that scale of yours. Don't worry, I won't occupy it. Use it once and return it after weighing."
Americans are still very direct and don't beat around the bush.
He smiled solemnly and did not answer immediately.
Jeffrey became anxious and pointed in the direction of Kasim.
"Are you going to watch them play this unfair way and ignore it? This is not what our soldiers did. They are not qualified to be called soldiers. You are different. You are a real soldier. Therefore, your balance will be borrowed. Let me use it, right?"
Zhuang Yan thought to himself, Laomei is still Laomei, and she is good at picking good things.
"Borrow, no problem."
He said solemnly and generously: "If you want to use it later, I will lend it to you, and you will return it to me when I want to use it, okay?"
Jeffrey's eyes lit up. He knew he could borrow it before he came, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
So he nodded quickly: "Okay! Of course it's okay!"
