The commander Qin Fen was aiming at dropped the sniper in his hand and placed his palms on the ground. He moved like a poisonous snake in the grass, leaping to the back of another bunker in a snake-like manner. wWw,Qunaben,Com
The bullet penetrated the bunker. The commander, who hid behind another bunker, stared blankly at the bullet holes in the huge bunker in front of him and his red chest.
He was hit. After dodging to another bunker, he was still hit even though he was already freed from the lock!
The commander turned his head and looked not far away, avoiding his previous position. The anti-sniper equipment lay quietly on the ground, with no trace of bullet attacks around it.
The commander shook his head repeatedly. How could a recruit study sniper psychology and counter-sniper psychology so thoroughly? Didn't he intend to shoot where he initially aimed from the beginning? He calculated from the beginning, where would the end of the battle be in this bunker
"Qin Fen, I saw his location..."
The American commander in major general uniform shouted loudly at the communicator, and the sniper equipment of other commanders immediately matched the coordinates in the pager.
Qin Fen! That's right! This is the recruit who appeared on the projection screen! He is hiding so far away? And it can hit the target with a gun! No wonder he dared to be so arrogant before the war, he indeed had enough capital to be arrogant.
only…
A thought flashed through the minds of the remaining commanders at the same time: Boy, your time for being arrogant is over.
Nearly ten guns. At the same time, he aimed at Qin Fen. Locked on Qin Fen.
"Qin Fen is going to lose..." The commentator nervously grabbed the microphone: "This time, it angered all the commanders. He may really have to withdraw from the game. Poor Qin Fen. He also inexplicably gave Lin Ling the back. A scapegoat…”
"He didn't move..." The other two commentators also grabbed the microphone nervously and shouted in confusion.
Sniper competition. I've always been an expert on things. A layman doesn't even have to watch the lively game.
Never. Sniper matches are all very dull. Fire a shot for a long time and then fight in silence for a long time. Only a few military enthusiasts will enjoy watching it.
Game today. But it is completely different from the sniper competition in any previous recruit competition. As commanders were frequently killed. The commanders showed real fire. Qin Fen also subverted the original rhythm of the game as always. Lie directly on the ground and engage in a sniper battle similar to a frontal attack on a fortified battlefield.
With nearly ten guns aimed at him, cold hairs on Qin Fen's body stood up, and goosebumps on his body were as big as rice grains. The murderous intentions of these commanders were transmitted out of thin air at the moment of locking.
Bang... Bang... Bang...
Nearly ten guns sprayed out angry bullets at the same time. They drew beautiful parabolas invisible to the naked eye in the sky and hit Qin Fen's position one after another.
"It's over, Qin Fen is withdrawing from the competition..."
The commentators shouted loudly with their fluent words, but Qin Fen remained lying on the spot motionless as if he was not the one being targeted.
locking? It doesn’t mean hitting the ground! Qin Fen remained motionless and continued to pull the trigger and fire fatal bullets into the commander's camp.
The most recent bullet should have landed one and a half meters to the right of the body! Qin Fen squeezed the right corner of his eye twice, and the bullet hit the calculated position with a bang.
"What a pity." Qin Fen grinned and continued to pull the trigger: "If it had been replaced by mercury bullets or splitting bullets, I would have run away long ago."
With preparedness, the commanders were no longer shot to death without being noticed as they were at the beginning. Whenever someone discovered that Qin Fen was taking aim at them, these commanders immediately used various movement techniques to avoid him as quickly as possible.
They were afraid, they were really afraid. Qin Fen's bullets were more accurate than Death's scythe, with no error rate at all. The key problem was that his distance was still so far away.
"Be careful! There is a sniper more than 300 meters behind Qin Fen! The marksmanship is equally accurate..." The American commander in the major general uniform stopped his description midway through his words. Lin Ling's super long shot The distance bullet allowed this American commander wearing the uniform of a major general to experience firsthand what ultra-long-range shooting was.
The scalps of the commanders felt numb, and the cold air on their backs rushed straight to their heads. It was enough to have a monster like Qin Fen among the recruits, but why was there a female soldier who was more difficult to deal with than Qin Fen? ? Is it possible that the history of the sniper competition in this recruit competition will be completely rewritten? Is it possible to change it so that all commanders are killed
Bang bang bang bang bang bang…
With Qin Fen and Lin Ling in check, the commanders didn't have much energy to worry about other new recruits.
All recruits who can participate in the competition have two skills. As a sniper, they need to understand the changes on the battlefield. The recruits know immediately that the balance of the battle is beginning to tilt, and the opportunity to fish in troubled waters has arrived.
Dozens of guns poked out from behind the bunker at the same time, and the sound of gunfire immediately rang out. The always quiet sniper battlefield was as lively as the New Year for the first time, and bullets and flames appeared everywhere on the battlefield.
The commanders who are dodging around are so angry! If these cream recruits were on normal days, wouldn't they just be picked up casually? Now, relying on the restraint of two super shooters, Qin Fen and Lin Ling, they jumped out and started fishing in troubled waters.
For the first time since the start of the game, the recruits can leisurely set up their guns, carefully aim at the enemy they want to attack, and then use the enemy's continuous dodge and evasion movements to find out even the slightest chance of the enemy, and then fire their guns.
Dozens of guns can't hit ten commanders. If the commanders were in a hurry at ordinary times, they would hit the recruits so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.
But today...
boom…
A commander was shot and fell to the ground. He ignored the pain in his chest and punched the ground with his fists angrily.
Shame, shame!
Not only was he killed by a recruit in the battle, but he was not "dead" in the hands of Qin Fen, but was "killed" by an American recruit who fished in troubled waters.
Qin Fen fired one shot after another with an expressionless face. Lin Ling also gave up hiding from the bunker. She was almost 400 meters behind Qin Fen. What else was she afraid of being hit
The rate of fire between the two people was getting faster and faster, and the gunshots were fired one after another. The commanders all fired up their anger, and various evasive movements brought up bursts of dust and gravel, and almost Thousands of spectators watched in amazement.
The expressions on the faces of the military enthusiasts became more and more exciting each time. They were originally looking forward to a cold battle between poisonous snakes, and experience the calm passion on the silent battlefield.
However, Qin Fen...
The breaker of combat rules, namely pistol shooting competition and semi-automatic rifle shooting, once again destroyed the regular combat rules of sniper competition.
A calm fight between poisonous snakes and poisonous snakes was turned into a battlefield encounter by him firing bullets continuously. The two sides began a head-on confrontation instead of a calm fight between poisonous snakes.
This kind of battle is beautiful to look at, but the technical content... Military enthusiasts shook their heads helplessly. The technical content cannot be said to be low. Who has ever seen a sniper using powerful anti-sniper equipment at an ultra-long distance? Semi-automatic rifle to use
One shot after another without any pause, coupled with the terrifying accuracy, it should be said that the technical content is even higher.
However, this has increased the technical content of the sniper competition, and military enthusiasts really cannot admit that this is a sniper battle.
Two snipers with terrifying precision and fast fire rate, plus dozens of snipers with good skills and high morale, started fighting against less than ten commanders. For a time, the recruits gained an overwhelming advantage.
"Turn on the model help system! Turn on the model help system!"
The European lieutenant colonel, who had been hiding behind a certain bunker, kept shouting orders. Under the ground in the wilderness, behind the stone bunker, hundreds of model snipers popped up at once.
In the sniper events of previous recruit competitions, model snipers usually only appear in the final stage. This is an opportunity for the few surviving recruits to gain points, and it is also a reward from the commanders to the recruits.
These model snipers, which are supposed to be the helpers of commanders, have never been taken seriously by previous participating commanders.
However, today, these model snipers, who had never been taken seriously by them, finally became their helpers in a real sense for the first time.
As soon as hundreds of model snipers popped up, they immediately began to use the search system to search for new recruits who left the bunker.
Search, aim, shoot…
Although this electronic system was not very fast, its sudden appearance and excessive number caused several overly excited recruits to be sent off the battlefield by fake bombs.
"So, you are here."
There was a cold smile in Qin Fen's cold eyes. The European lieutenant colonel was in an excellent hiding place, and coupled with his first-class camouflage skills, it would have been really difficult to find him if he hadn't suddenly been unable to contain his anxious aura and revealed his identity.
"not good!"
The European lieutenant colonel who was hiding behind the bunker felt trouble with his scalp. He kicked off his legs and flew ten meters away like a sharp arrow. There was a transparent hole in the bunker he had just avoided.
As soon as the European Lieutenant Colonel's feet touched the ground, his body rolled on the spot. There was a blood stain of an exploding fake bullet where he had just landed.
So fast? The European Lieutenant Colonel did not dare to stop at all. With a kick of his legs, he flew another ten meters. There were traces of two fake bomb attacks on the route he had just escaped.
Qin Fen pushed his finger, and the empty magazine jumped down. He hooked his little finger to fill the already prepared magazine. He grabbed the gun body with his palm and moved it ten meters later. The ground where he had just been lying was hit by a bullet. A fake bomb.
"Special origin?"
Qin Fen looked into the distance. During the continuous escape, the European lieutenant colonel turned around and shot accurately, hitting the exact location. This was definitely not something that a non-professional special sniper could do.
The anti-sniper equipment in Lin Ling's hand roared again, and a commander in the distance was immediately shot and fell to the ground and quit the game.
The new recruits huddled behind the bunker. The commander and the model sniper were an almost perfect combination. As long as they showed their heads, they would be killed immediately if they were discovered.
The strongest sniper in the commander's line, Lieutenant Colonel Europe, was pinned down by Qin Fen. The two of them kept firing one after another.
Lin Ling leisurely aimed the sniper equipment at the other instructors and pulled the trigger again and again.
Before he could regain his footing, the European Lieutenant Colonel swung his body ten meters away, dodged Qin Fen's shot, turned to look in the direction of Lin Ling and whispered to himself: "Where did this freak come from? Can he attack from such a long distance? If you can't push forward 400 meters, you won't be able to hit her."
For a moment, among the Kung Fu commanders, apart from those models, only the European Lieutenant Colonel had not been kicked out of the battlefield.
Military enthusiasts completely ignored the spread of other screen windows and stared at the battle between Qin Fen and the European Lieutenant Colonel.
This is the real sniper battle. On both sides, you shoot and I shoot, as if two cold and poisonous snakes are waiting for the enemy to make a fatal mistake.
The European Major General Oksa was more shocked than anyone else. The European Lieutenant Colonel Vallefor was not only a sniper in the special forces, but he was definitely among the top 300 snipers in the world. In the federal army, his name is definitely among the top 500.
Such a super veteran with rich combat experience and strong strength, if he were placed in any normal recruit competition, he could sweep the entire team of recruit snipers by himself, but it would only take a certain amount of time and effort.
Now, Qin Fen, who had a slight fracture in his right arm, relied on his left arm to carry anti-sniper equipment and fought as hard as Colonel Walaifu.
"Major General Oksa." Will watched the battle as he did last time, holding a glass of fine red wine in his hand: "Who do you think will win in this battle between dragons and tigers?"
Oksa stared at Will sideways. Ever since the mobile armored force was wiped out, this American major general had remained calm on the surface, but his brows had lost the stability of the past, and his words had a hint of aggression. .
"It's hard to say." Oksa shook his head: "I really hope that our European Colonel Wallef will win, but now it seems that his winning rate is only 50%. General Will, are you also envious of General Zhao? Found such an excellent recruit?"
Will's ears twitched slightly, his eyes staring at the gently rippling red wine in the wine glass: "In addition to envying General Zhao, I also want to thank General Zhao for giving us the American recruits a ground-to-air combat championship that we have not won in the Americas for many years. "
The faces of the generals from Africa and West Asia sank at the same time. Qin Fen's right arm was injured and he had no hope of winning in the air battle, but it doesn't necessarily mean that you, America, will win.
"General Will." Oksa picked up the red wine and drank it down: "The champion of air combat does not necessarily have to be in America. Qin Fen can come to participate in the sniper competition with one hand, but he may not be able to compete with your air combat team with one hand. A discussion."
Will gently shook his index finger: "General Oksa, sniping is different from air combat. This..."
"General Will." Oksa put down the empty glass.
It's better not to talk too much. "
Will snorted coldly and whistled proudly: "Wow~ Colonel Valleford of Zhou has been shot. The game is over."
Qin Fen sat on the ground, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. The battle was over. The European lieutenant colonel commander was the last target to be sniped. Those models had been completely wiped out by the recruits just now.
Military enthusiasts who had watched many competitions stared blankly at the words flashing on the screen, "The entire commander series was wiped out."
Such a situation has never happened in the history of the recruit competition. Is this recruit competition a competition dedicated to setting records
Valaifu sat on the ground blankly, and the shot he just fired turned out to be a sniper! In addition to completing the parabola in the air, the bullet also drew another horizontal arc!
That shot, in the end, seemed to have been hit by Wallaifu himself.
Arc shot? Valaifu looked in the direction of Qin Fen. Pistols can shoot in arcs. I heard that semi-automatic rifles can also shoot in arcs, but I have never heard of anyone using anti-sniper equipment to shoot in arcs!
Just shooting a parabola from a long distance and calculating the hit to the enemy is already extremely difficult. Arc? A wry smile appeared at the corner of Vallefort's mouth. Rumor has it that only the gun king, the pervert, can shoot in an arc while using sniper equipment. It seems that the gun king may soon meet someone who is qualified to challenge him. The shooter.
On the big screen, the scores of the recruits flashed rapidly, second place: Qin Fen... first place: Lin Ling.
There was an exclamation from the audience. Qin Fen, who had continuously achieved bulldozer-like victories, was finally no longer the first!
There was no surprise on the expressions of the military enthusiasts. In this battle, in addition to showing superhuman strength from a distance, Lin Ling also had some bargain-hunting elements.
The European Lieutenant Colonel was undeniably powerful. If Qin Fen hadn't held back his opponents with his own strength, Lin Ling could have calmly eliminated the other opponents one by one. In the end, he even killed models one by one to increase his points. It's hard to say who will win or lose.
"Sure enough, Qin Fen still lost."
"I can't help it, I'm injured."
"Even if she's not injured, I'm afraid she can't compare to that woman. Look at the gap in distance between them.
"
Lively discussions in the audience filled every corner. The military enthusiasts who had always been silent could no longer maintain silence at this moment.
"What do you know!? The comparison between snipers is not just about whose distance is farther. There are also many factors involved, such as the speed of fire, prediction, and hiding skills! Qin Fen just said that in addition to distance, any They are all superior to the current No. 1! And his opponent, the European lieutenant colonel, is definitely a special sniper among the special forces! If Qin Fen switches roles with that woman, Qin Fen can score higher than that woman!"
The crowd near the military enthusiasts stared blankly at this small group of spectators who were usually very silent and their eyes were always full of arrogance. Why did they suddenly become so excited? Are they die-hard fans of Qin Fen
"Oh! Second place! Qin Fen, who has been the most popular since the start of the competition, only achieved second place. The director, please give Qin Fen a close-up thank you." The commentator grabbed the microphone and asked quickly: "Excuse me, did you win How do you feel about the second place? Is it because of the physical injury that affects your performance? "
"Full Sheng..." Qin Fen turned to look at Lin Ling and said calmly: "The injury does not affect my performance. I will still lose today in my best state. There is no such thing as luck in sniping. It is just a competition of strength. She is really good in this aspect. Better than me. At that distance, I can’t guarantee that I will hit my opponent.”
"You... you admitted that you lost?" The commentator looked at Qin Fen in disbelief: "You actually admitted that you lost?"
Qin Fen nodded lightly, lose? No one wants to do this, but if he only makes excuses when he loses, then this person is not a true warrior! A person who dares not admit or face failure, but only knows how to make excuses, will never be truly successful in this life.
The lively auditorium suddenly became quiet, and this answer was a bit unacceptable for a while.
Caesar stood up slowly and looked at Qin Fen on the screen. His tone was a bit more serious than usual: "This person is likely to be my opponent in the finals."
"Perhaps, he is my opponent in the final." Solomon stood up and smoothed his long chestnut hair: "It is rare to be able to face failure. To dare to admit failure in front of tens of thousands of people when you are at the peak of your momentum is such a big deal. Human spirit..."
"Just this courage..." Yang Lie looked at Qin Fen on the screen intently: "You are indeed qualified to compete with me for the finals."
"Such courage..." Kaitian Brooks said with a hat covering his face: "His punches will definitely be unparalleled. I really hope to have a fight with him."
"General Zhao." Will turned the seat under his butt: "Your recruit has been injured, so I have to ask again, are you sure you want him to compete with our American Air Combat Team?"
Zhao Hushi's thick eyebrows seemed to be squeezed by some strange force, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the seat. Qin Fen was injured and needed to rest. He was indeed not suitable to continue fighting. But if he gave up like this, Qin Fen would be doing three meals a day. Defeat, the final defeat or defeat without a fight may really hurt Qin Fen's momentum.
If hit? The thick beard at the corner of Zhao Hushi's mouth squirmed a few times, and even if he lost, it would be three defeats in a day.
"General Will." Zhao Huzi said slowly: "Our discussions have always been based on the principle of communication first and volunteerism first. Whether to fight or not depends on Qin Fen's own wishes."
"Okay." Will waved his hand and called the adjutant beside him: "Go and invite Qin Fen here. I really want to hear the recruit's answer with my own ears, so that no one will misunderstand the meaning of his answer."
Oksa stared at Will gloomily. This American major general was as vicious as a poisonous snake. He called Qin Fen here and asked him in front of the East Asian general if he dared to fight? For the glory of the East Asian Army, can Qin Fen say no to fighting
war? Oksa sighed softly in her throat, operating the fighter plane with one hand? The outcome can only be a stepping stone to fame for the new American air combat team.
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