Special Forces: Fusion Dead Shot, Unaware of Being Chased Back!

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After observing He Chenguang's marksmanship, Gong Jian remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "Not bad...so-so..."

After saying that, Gong Jian stood up and asked Lao Hei beside him to prepare to lead the soldiers back to the company.

When He Chenguang heard Gong Jian say "so-so," he immediately stood up and said, "Report!"

"speak.."

"The Type 88 sniper rifle has a maximum effective range of 800 meters. I wonder how it is at 1200 meters."

Upon hearing He Chenguang's words, Gong Jian immediately raised an eyebrow.

Old Hei, standing nearby, frowned and said, "1200 meters? This is no joke!"

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Hearing Lao Hei's words, Gong Jian smiled and said, "Never played it before?"

Old Hei shook his head.

Although he had been in the army for decades, apart from knowing that Su Yang could shoot at an amazing distance with the 88mm sniper rifle, he had never heard of a new recruit shooting at a distance of 1200 meters with the 88mm sniper rifle.

Seeing Lao Hei shake his head, Gong Jian said, "Then let him try, just treat it as practice shooting."

After speaking, Gong Jian looked at the group of soldiers behind him and said, "Comrades, Comrade He Chenguang wants to challenge the 1200 meters. Should we give him this opportunity?"

Upon hearing this, everyone shouted, "Give it to us!"

In fact, no one believed that He Chenguang could hit a target at a distance of 1200 meters, so the real purpose of giving him the shot was to see this new recruit embarrass himself.

Wang Yanbing, who had been lying down next to him, stood up at some point.

He glanced at He Chenguang standing there, then silently took two steps back.

at the same time..

Outside the training field, Su Yang was walking towards them at a leisurely pace.

Seeing this from afar, Su Yang knew what was about to happen.

"Okay... let's go then."

Gong Jian turned to look at He Chenguang and said.

He Chenguang took a few steps back with his gun in hand, while Gong Jian walked up to him, picked up his binoculars, and looked at the distant mountain peaks.

Three flags are erected on a distant hilltop, with each flag positioned 1000 meters, 1100 meters, and 1200 meters away respectively!

Looking at the flag at the farthest point of the hill, to be honest, Gong Jian had never seen many people shoot such a long distance with an 88mm sniper rifle, except for the few freakish snipers from Wolf Fang who had earned titles, and Su Yang, who was awarded the title of Gun King by the military region.

"Are you confident you can take down a hilltop from 1200 meters with an 88mm sniper rifle?"

Gong Jian put down his binoculars and looked at He Chenguang with suspicion.

He Chenguang said with a smile, "Instructor, didn't you say you wanted to test the gun? Let's fire a shot and see, but I need an assistant."

He said this, but his face and eyes were full of confidence.

Upon hearing He Chenguang's words, Gong Jian was taken aback at first, then said "Oh," and immediately squatted down, asking, "Is that what you mean?"

Upon seeing this, He Chenguang and Lao Hei hurriedly tried to pull Gong Jian up.

"Instructor, I... I wouldn't dare."

"Come on, stop pretending."

"Hehe, instructor, I'll give it a try then."

As he spoke, He Chenguang placed the gun on Gong Jian's shoulder.

Then, as if remembering something, he hurriedly picked up two spent cartridge cases from the ground and handed them to Gong Jian.

Gong Jian took the spent cartridge and smiled, "You've thought of everything quite thoroughly."

"Absolutely."

After He Chenguang finished speaking, he squatted down and aimed at the flag at 1200 meters in a kneeling position.

Do you know the shooting techniques of a sniper?

"I know, it's about synchronized breathing."

"You know quite a lot."

"It's written in Fatty Liu's novel."

"If you listen to that fatso, you're dead."

Gong Jian smiled.

Just then, Lao Hei, who was standing nearby, saw Su Yang walking over.

He was about to salute when Su Yang gestured that he didn't need to. Then Su Yang walked behind Gong Jian and He Chenguang and looked at the flag in the distance.

With his amazing eyesight, he could see a flag 1200 meters away, as well as the bamboo poles beneath it, even without binoculars.

Time passed by second by second.

At this moment, He Chenguang slowed his breathing, calculating factors such as ballistics, humidity, and wind speed in his mind.

Almost thirty seconds passed before he pulled the trigger!

boom!

In just over a second, the flagpole of that flag, 1200 meters away, was hit by a bullet and snapped in two.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then they applauded and cheered!

Hearing the cheers from the crowd, He Chenguang stood up triumphantly, and Gong Jian also stood up.

Gong Jian turned around and was about to speak when he saw Su Yang standing next to him.

"Old Su, when did you arrive?"

Gong Jian asked with a smile.

Su Yang laughed and said, "I've been here since you were preparing to shoot."

Hearing Su Yang's words, Gong Jian pointed to He Chenguang next to him and laughed, "88 sniper rifle, hit the target at 1200 meters, not bad, right?"

Su Yang nodded and said, "It's alright."

"report!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than He Chenguang suddenly said something.

Su Yang looked at He Chenguang and said, "Speak."

He Chenguang said, "Reporting to the company commander, we have heard that you have won the title of 'King of Guns' in the military region. Could you please show us your skills?"

Upon hearing He Chenguang's words, everyone except Su Yang's expression changed.

Keep in mind that He Chenguang is just a private, and when Su Yang commented on his marksmanship, he only said it was okay. But He Chenguang directly asked Su Yang to show off his skills. Isn't that saying, "If you're so capable, you should achieve the same results?"

"He Chenguang! What are you saying!"

Old Black, the squad leader, reprimanded him with a blank expression.

Gong Jian frowned and said, "Go back to the ranks!"

Hearing the two reprimands, He Chenguang replied, "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to return to the group.

"Here... give me the gun."

At that moment, Su Yang's voice rang out.

Upon hearing Su Yang's words, He Chenguang paused, then reached out and handed the Type 88 sniper rifle to Su Yang.

Su Yang took the gun, then looked around before his gaze finally settled on He Chenguang.

"Go find a bullet casing."

Su Yang said to He Chenguang.

"Yes!"

He Chenguang responded.

At the firing range, spent shell casings were scattered everywhere. He Chenguang simply bent down and picked up a spent shell casing.

Then he handed the spent cartridge to Su Yang.

However, Su Yang did not take it. Instead, he said, "Hold the spent cartridge and run towards that hilltop. Place it on the pole you just broke."

"Yes!"

He Chenguang responded again, and then, as Su Yang instructed, he ran towards the distant hilltop with the spent cartridge case in his hand.

Although it was a distance of over a thousand meters and involved climbing a mountain, He Chenguang ran for less than three minutes before reaching the flag at the 1100-meter mark.

However, just as he continued running forward...

boom!

A gunshot rang out from behind.