Special Years

Chapter 550: the gun went off

Every second at this moment seemed like a long day to Majestic.

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Every time the number on the waterproof digital watch beats, it means that the end of the mission is getting closer and closer.

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When the whistle that represented the failure of the mission blew on the observation deck, it meant that in today's simulated training, the entire army of Class A was wiped out, and no sniper team could win.

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On the observation deck, Han Zixuan and everyone in Class B were a little puzzled by the strange explosion just now.

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"Cliff..."

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Han said to himself, "You wouldn't want to shoot here, would you?"

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Zhang Zhiang, who was next to him, came over and seemed to be interested in the cliff in the distance: "That's a good sniper spot."

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Han pretended to put down the binoculars and said, "I know, but one thing is, if our bullets are better, or the customized bullets are already available, I believe that the people in our unit can accurately hit the target 800 meters away after training. Half-body target, but now this is the head target, and the distance is too far, even if the Type 53 heavy machine guns are carefully selected, the foundation of craftsmanship and gunpowder is there.”

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"It's not bad to bet on luck." Sun Hongjian said, "If you want to replace me, the time has come anyway. If you don't fight for nothing, you won't fight. If you fight, you will win, but you may get caught. If you don't fight, even a little bit. No chance."

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As he said that, he looked back at Han and said to himself, "If it was Team Han yourself, would you shoot?"::

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"Yes." Han said to himself: "In training, you can try, after all, it is an opportunity. But if it is an actual combat, I would not choose to shoot. If I am not sure of hitting the target, I would rather not shoot."

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His expression instantly became solemn.

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"Snipers not only want to kill targets, but also consider their own safety. That's why we snipers must formulate a complete retreat plan before taking action."

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"You said……"

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Zhang Zhiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Who will be the sniper team on the cliff? Majestic and serious? Or Su Huikai and Xu Xingguo?"

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The three stood there and watched for a while.

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Han proudly put down the binoculars, and suddenly felt a strange premonition in his heart.

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"If Zhuang Yan chose a sniper position on the cliff, I would kick his **** when he came back."

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Sun Hongjian said "Oh" and said, "It seems that our Korean team has quite high expectations for our solemn comrade!"

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After speaking, he turned to Zhang Zhiang and laughed heartily.

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Zhang Zhiang said: "The place on the cliff is really not suitable as the first sniping point."

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Sun Hongjian said, "Is there any other choice? The surroundings here are under our strict surveillance..."

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pooh

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Before Sun Hongjian finished speaking, gunshots came from the direction of the cliff.

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"Damn it!" Sun Hongjian was startled for a moment, then he quickly raised his telescope and aimed at the cliff.

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"Does this kid Zhuang Yan really dare to shoot there? Although his marksmanship is good, he is 40% sure that he will shoot there."

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Veteran Zhang Zhiang said, "Not necessarily, maybe it's the group of Su Huikai and Xu Xingguo."

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Han claimed to be calm, and turned the telescope to the target where the target was.

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According to the subject setting beforehand, the target of Su Huikai and Xu Xingguo is No. 4. 5 sniper teams, each with their own numbered targets.

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Su Huikai and Xu Xingguo are No. 4 targets, while the solemn and serious are No. 5.

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And the target is not an ordinary paper target, it is a balloon, a balloon that is glued to the head target with double-sided tape, a balloon with a diameter of 35CM.

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As soon as you hit it, the balloon will burst.

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After increasing the magnification of the telescope, Han boasted that he could clearly see that the balloon on target No. 4 did not move at all.

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"Failed..." Zhang Zhiang shook his head in disappointment.

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"Wait for them to withdraw, their mission failed." Sun Hongjian said.

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Zhang Zhiang suddenly said: "By the way, there is another group, why hasn't the shot been fired yet?"

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He raised his hand and looked at his watch, wondering: "There are only five minutes left. If we don't shoot, it will be too late."

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Sun Hongjian said: "Maybe they will shoot at the last minute, or they may choose not to shoot. Didn't the Korean team say that, they are not sure, they can choose not to shoot, and it is the best policy to save themselves."

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Han boasted that he put down his binoculars and said, "I mean actual combat. Now it's training anyway. In fact, I still hope to be able to make a last-ditch effort, at least a little bit of hope. It's a pity..."

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When everyone focused their attention on the cliff and target No. 4, no one noticed that at the fracture of the ditch, a yellow eel-like thing slipped silently, just not In two seconds, he disappeared into the ditch in front of him again.

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The solemn heart was beating wildly.

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Xu Xingguo finally fired.

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In order to wait for this shot, Zhuang Yan felt that his nerves were about to break.

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Success or failure is here.

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After the gunshots of Xu Xingguo's team, Zhuang Yan originally planned to observe the situation of the observation tower secretly.

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But in the end he chose not to watch it.

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The reason is very simple, this is a waste of time, and it doesn't make any sense to look at it or not. This is the last chance, time does not allow for any hesitation, seeing and not seeing will not make any difference in things.

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Since that's the case, it's better to give it a go.

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He didn't have time to pay attention to the situation at the observation deck, he just tried to keep quiet, stick to the ground like an eel, and crawled forward.

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A distance of less than two meters is as far as the Long March of 25,000 miles.

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When Zhuang Yan slid into the ditch in front of him and crossed the **** fracture, his heart almost jumped with excitement!

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It worked!

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Not only the solemnity, but also the seriousness lying behind the dirt bag in the distance is watching all this. The fastest computer update::/

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Wonderful!

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The solemn speculation is perfect!

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Old Xu really couldn't bear his temper, and when he was desperate, he chose to shoot.

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The shoddy sound of fake gunshots made by his own plastic bag also forced Xu Xingguo and Su Huikai to a desperate situation.

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This is like pouring a bottle of gasoline on an already raging fire, directly pushing the fire to the top.

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The fishy smell in the ditch is still there, but Zhuang Yan feels so fragrant.

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The hope of victory is in sight, and there are still four minutes...

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I am now 500 meters away from the target~lightnovelpub.net~ I just need to climb another 100 meters...

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How far can you climb in three minutes?

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Zhuang Yan is too lazy to calculate, anyway, time is the criterion now.

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Leave one minute to aim and shoot, and do everything to the best of your ability. If someone still finds out, you can only say that you haven't mastered your skills.

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Half to yourself, half to God!

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Finally, after crawling for an unknown amount of time, he solemnly raised his wrist. This was the second time he looked at his watch.

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The numbers on the watch show that there are only 1 minute and 10 seconds left in the time.

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It's time to stop climbing.

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He carefully washed his **** in the water, then slipped into the ghillie suit and took out the bullet from the jacket pocket of the camouflage suit.

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The bullet is wet and soaked in water. Fortunately, it is not contaminated with mud and does not require special cleaning.

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Zhuang Yan didn't load the magazine, but opened the safety, put it directly into the chamber of the gun, and slowly released the bolt.

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The bullet was gently pushed into the chamber, ready to be fired...

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All is ready except for the opportunity.

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Zhuang Yan slowly raised his head from the ditch...

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