"Ready to shoot!"

Qin LAN frowned slightly. This Brahma really has the ability to be arrogant. He only hopes that Mount Tai can pull back a round in shooting. It doesn't mean that many people have such talent. The main thing is to see whose shooting skill is accurate, and the enemy won't see your means of disassembling guns!

Looking at Vatican still wearing a black eye mask, Qin LAN casually said: "Vatican, do you want to wear an eye mask to shoot?"

"It's not impossible!"

Since it is considered to be arrogant, let's be arrogant to the end!

Qin LAN wry smile, this Brahma arrogant a little too inhuman, he really took Mount Tai as a paper paste!

"Mount Tai, you come first!" Qin Lan's voice with a hint of inspiration, the road.

"Suddenly Suddenly Suddenly... "

Taishan's fierce eyes glared at Brahma. He was very depressed about his previous loss. He quickly picked up his rifle, aimed at the bull's-eye and fired a short shot. His fingers pulled the trigger continuously, and the muzzle of the gun shot with tongues of fire. The bullets penetrated the bull's-eye and soon 30 bullets were fired.

Soon, the target reporter took it and yelled, "the hit rate is 100% and the hit rate is 91%!"

The king of war is the king of war!

The soldiers who worshiped Mount Tai were glowing with passion and emotion. They could not help clenching their fists. There was no expression of their admiration.

"Bing Wang, Bing Wang..."

I don't know who is a big fan of Taishan. Let's roar, as more soldiers wave their fists and follow them loudly!

The air of iron and blood soars to the sky, roaring and shaking!

In the minds of these soldiers, Brahma had just been opportunistic and won disgrace. This kind of cover up and magic hand is not a real skill.

Taishan licked his lips, just like an excited rooster, with a proud face and high morale. He paid tons of sweat and didn't know how much blood he shed. Compared with today's glory, the pain was so insignificant.

Qin Lan also slightly jaw head, very satisfied with the performance of Taishan, this achievement can be called a miracle, after all, this is a short shot, not a sniper rifle, requires accuracy to the point, to gun ten rings!

"Is this the power of belief in legend?" Tang Guo's eyes widened, and Shen Qian's arm was gently pushed by her white and smooth hands.

Shen Qian also frowned slightly. She had to admit that Mount Tai was very powerful, and their Brahma classmates were still wearing eye masks, not to mention without eye masks. Even if they were looking at the bull's-eye, they might not be able to hit the target accurately. However, her intuition told her that Brahma would not do things that she did not grasp. The night three days ago, was not the best proof?

Shen Fei curled his mouth, coughed and said, "what a fart! After a while, the miracle of the eldest brother reappeared, and they all flew out of their eyes and let me step on it! "

Taishan glanced at Shen Fei coldly and said with a contemptuous smile: "in front of all the strength, all the words are in vain. They will only make you humiliate yourself!"

"Brother is the best! Brother, come on, beat bad silver Cute baby in Xia Xiwen's arms, waving a small pink fist, cheering.

Looking at cute baby's cute little face, Taishan frowned slightly, thinking, do I look like a bad guy?

Qin LAN looked at Vatican standing in front of the table, hands spread in the air, she said in a hurry: "Vatican, you don't pretend to be gods and ghosts, now it's your turn, it's not too late to admit defeat!"

"I feel that the wind direction and wind speed will affect the trajectory of bullets. I think every soldier knows such a simple truth." Brahma shakes his head, hands fluttering back and forth in the air, a serious mouth airway.

"This is not a sniper rifle contest!" Taishan cold voice way.

"Ha ha, what else can he do?" Qin LAN glanced at Brahma and sneered.

"Alas Brahma sighed and took back his hands. The air of his body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold air. He murmured: "I give you a chance, but you really don't know how to cherish it. You have to stretch your face to let me smoke. I don't want to smoke. In this case, OK! I'll show you how to shoot! Of course, this kind of children's thing can't be more elegant! "

"I said, this boy can really boast! Don't be afraid of the wind, too? " Not far from Mount Tai, a soldier said with a surprised expression.

When Vatican's fingers just touched the rifle, the soldiers around flashed around like a tide. They were all wondering if the man had touched the gun before. In case of deviation, it was easy to lie down!

"Tu Tu Tu..."

Brahma reached out and picked up his 95 automatic rifle. After a series of long bursts, the muzzle of the gun erupted, and the bullets flew to the bull's-eye.

Taishan used to use short shot, which is more conducive to accuracy, while Fantian long shot, ten shot in a row, has great recoil force, which makes it difficult to control accuracy. Long shot is mostly used to suppress the enemy's firepower.

Brahma threw his gun on the table, took off his blindfold, took out a cigarette, lit one, took a deep breath, looked at Mount Tai with a bitter smile: "don't worship me, I'm just a legend that doesn't exist! I hope it will not leave a shadow on your future road to the king of war! "Qin LAN looked at the target man and yelled, "why don't you report the target?"

The reporter scratched his head, looked at the bull's-eye, and yelled, "report captain, it seems that one shot hit the bull's-eye, and the rest missed the target!"

Taishan laughed, Qin Lan also laughed, everyone laughed, all kinds of sarcastic laughter, mixed together, full of the whole range!

Mount Tai raised his head in a detached manner, like a king, looking at Brahma with self-confidence, pride, pride and contempt, and said with a smile: "self confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is conceit and arrogance! Shooting is an art that needs to be fed with bullets for many years, not the imitation gun you play with. I hope you can learn from this profound lesson and keep a low profile in your life in the future. "

Tang Guo frowned and looked at Brahma with a look of hate for iron but not steel. He said, "is the shot that you hit the bull's-eye also covered?"

"Mon? Please show me Brahma sneered and sighed: "this is a masterpiece. It blinds their titanium alloy dog eyes!"

Taishan frowned and snorted: "Brahma, if you lose, you will lose. Don't talk nonsense and curse people with words!"

Brahma glanced around, and all the soldiers looked at him with indignant eyes. He directly ignored Mount Tai and looked at Qin LAN with calm eyes. He said faintly, "Captain Qin, can you check the bull's-eye in person, 30 bullets, all hit the bull's-eye, you are not specialized in target reporting, I think you can see it!"

"All hit the bull's-eye, you think you are the God of guns! Even the Musketeer can't do it. " Qin LAN glanced at Brahma. His voice was a little cold, but he went to check the bull's-eye himself.

Qin LAN goes to the bull's-eye and checks it carefully. If the bull's-eye has only one bullet hole, she is extremely tired of Brahma. In order to convince Brahma, she goes to the bullet wall!