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Chapter 45 Gun King(1/2)

"Instructor, let's cooperate."

He Chenguang raised his eight-eight sniper and glanced at the flagpole on the mountain 1,200 meters away.

A gun rack is missing.

Gong Jian's head is just right.

"You boy, let me use it as a gun for you, right? OK, no problem."

"By the way, instructor, give it."

"It's quite attentive."

Gong Jian stuffed two bullet shells into his ears and half-squatted.

He Chenguang put the eight snipers on Gong Jian's shoulder and aimed at the flagpole on the mountain.

Everyone in the fourth company of the sharpshooter focused on He Chenguang. They wanted to see why this new rookie had such a big tone, and the eight-eight snipers hit the 1,200-meter mountain, and really regarded himself as the gun king.

"He Chenguang, come on." Wang Yanbing held his breath, and cheered on He Chenguang in his heart.

The cowhide has been blown out, and if it doesn't hit, it will be embarrassing.

But he knew He Chenguang.

There is a saying that is good, the one who knows you best is your opponent.

He and He Chenguang have been competing with each other for so long, knowing that He Chenguang is not the kind of impulsive person.

Since he dared to make this request, it means that He Chenguang is confident that he will knock down the flagpole on the mountain.

"I told you, kid, or not, my legs are numb." After a long time, Gong Jian said, "Young man, don't take on this porcelain job without this diamond. If you are not sure, give up. No one will laugh at you."

"Instructor, don't talk, keep it."

"Okay."

"Bang!"

At this moment, He Chenguang pulled the trigger, and the flagpole on the 1,200-meter mountain fell down.

"I'm going to hit me!" Wang Yanbing said excitedly, "He Chenguang, you hit me!"

"No, I really hit it?"

"Eight-eight snipers, hit the mountain with one thousand two hundred meters, and hit it with one shot, are you kidding?"

"There are people outside of people. This new sniper technique is so powerful. I can't do it anyway, so I'm convinced."

"He Chenguang, you really hit him, okay." Gong Jian patted He Chenguang's shoulder hard.

He could see that He Chenguang is not a novice in sniping at all. On the contrary, this guy has a lot of experience in sniping, and he is a mature sniper with rich experience.

A rookie with no experience in sniping will definitely not be able to hit this shot.

"Instructor, I'm not worth mentioning."

"You boy, you're really panting when you say you're fat, right?"

"Hehe..., instructor, don't you know what we just agreed to, do you want to count?"

"There is no joke in the army, I will follow you in the future."

"Thank you instructor!"

He Chenguang held Baba Sniper in his arms, like he was stroking his lover.

The gunshots were cold, but his heart was as hot as the scorching sun.

Sniper rifle.

He finally owned his own sniper rifle and became a real sniper.

From now on, this 88 sniper is his brother, a brother who lives and dies together.

"How is He Chenguang so powerful!"

"sharp!"

"Awesome coins, not awesome coins!"

"Cow coins!"

"Are you convinced?"

"Convinced!"

"From now on, He Chenguang is the new gun king of our fourth company of sharpshooters. Are there anyone who is dissatisfied?"

"No!"

With one shot, He Chenguang conquered the group of arrogant sharpshooters, the Fourth Company of the Sharp Gunners.

If you don’t accept it, you won’t be able to do it.

They can't do it if they hit the mountain with 1,200 meters.

They were convinced by this gun king.

They had nothing to say about He Chenguang's strength.

"Wang Yanbing, give it a try?"

"yes!"

"Come on, Yanbing!"

"Hu..." Wang Yanbing took the eight-eight sniper and took a deep breath.

I know his own strength, and he is indeed far from He Chenguang in shooting.

Previously, the new recruits were fighting assault rifles with a range of 400 meters, so the gap was not very big. Now, when a sniper rifle is fired, the gap between them is reflected.

Without He Chenguang's strength, Wang Yanbing naturally did not rush as much as He Chenguang, and could only fight up step by step.

Four hundred meters of target, hit.

Wang Yanbing glanced at the fixed target for a 600-meter for a long time and hit it.

But the hit position is a bit off.

He was originally aiming at the center of the target, but after the bullet hit the target, he deviated.

After reaching 600 meters, the bullets were only one more time. Three points and one line were only suitable for shooting distances below 400 meters, and it was not very suitable for shooting long-distance targets with a sniper rifle.

At the 800-meter target, Wang Yanbing pulled the trigger.

After the gunshot, nothing was left on the target.

Off-target.

Compared to He Chenguang's 1,200-meter-long mountain hitting the mountain, his results are indeed a bit insufficient.

"Yanbing, are you okay?" He Chenguang was a little worried about Wang Yanbing's emotions.

He and Wang Yanbing have been competing with each other for so long, and they know very well that Wang Yanbing is a very strong person in his heart.

This time the gap between them was so big, he was really worried that Wang Yanbing would be depressed.

"Chenguang, I'm fine." Wang Yanbing stood up and gave He Chenguang a look of peace of mind.

"It's really okay?"

"Comrade He, do you really think I am that kind of stingy person."

Wang Yanbing gave He Chenguang a blank look. What a guy, who do you think of him as?

He really can't snipe this thing, he still has this self-knowledge.

But, he will definitely catch up.

"Wang Yanbing, not bad." Gong Jian nodded.

Facts have proved that Wang Yanbing really doesn't understand sniping, and he completely uses sniper rifles as an assault rifle.

It is precisely because of this that Gong Jian and the others in the Fourth Sharp Gunner Company were relieved.

If Wang Yanbing hit the mountain with a shot of 1,200 meters like He Chenguang, he would have scared them to death.

He Chenguang is not a normal person. In the eyes of others in the Fourth Company of Sharpshooter, Wang Yanbing is a normal person.

"Yanbing, I'll teach you how to snipe in the future."

"Morning light, thank you."

"Thank you, no, thank you."

He Chenguang punched Wang Yanbing, and this guy actually said thank you.

I have never been so polite before.

“Instructor, instructor….”

"The instructor is Lao Hei's squad leader."
To be continued...
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