Chapter 727

Name:Absolute Honor Author:Yan Qiguan
"Look, it's really stupid." the old fish put down his telescope and said to Qin Fei with a smile, "we guessed right."

Qin Fei still twisted his hands and looked at Zhao Lei in the distance without expression.

In his heart, he was calculating the time silently.

Because this is a looming target, there is only 2 seconds for Zhao Xin to choose.

Far away.

Zhao Xin is stupid.

He didn't pull the trigger the first time.

Because in his acgo red dot sight, what caught was not a paper target or an iron target, but a living little black pig, whose head was also painted with a circle.

This means that you must hit the head of small and medium-sized black pigs to pass.

The little black pig weighing more than ten or twenty kilograms struggled and screamed desperately, but everything was in vain. It was fixed on the metal target pole with iron wire and rowed its limbs in vain.

Seeing the charming little black pig, Zhao Xin hesitated.

However, the soldier's execution habit finally let him choose to shoot.

Bang——

At close range, the 7.62 caliber ak-103 bullet directly broke the little black pig's skull, splashed white brain and blood, and pasted Zhao Xin's head and face less than two meters away.

The blood was still hot and smelled fishy.

Zhao Xin was stunned again.

For a moment, his mind seemed blank and he didn't know what to do.

However, after all, he was a professional soldier with strict training. He had restrained his mind in a short period of lightning and flint, and suddenly turned the muzzle to a new target at 1 o'clock.

However, the acgo sight was empty.

The target is gone.

Two seconds passed.

Zhao Xin lost the chance to shoot.

……

When he returned to Qin Fei again, Zhao Xin seemed a little frustrated, and his confidence and spirit seemed to have been weakened a lot.

"I missed the target this time," said the old fish.

Zhao Xin nodded, suddenly raised his head and said, "I didn't expect it to be so close. It's still a live pig..."

"The living pig makes you hesitate?" Qin Fei said coldly: "Zhao Xin, first of all, you should understand that you will go to the real battlefield in the future, rather than exercise like at home. In a cruel war, you face a living enemy with a gun, maybe a woman, or even a teenager. This is not a wargame. If you lose, you can rush in. If you lose, you will die. Understand?"

Zhao Xin mumbled, "I just didn't prepare for it all at once..."

Qin Fei reached out to unload his magazine, took away his surplus magazine, ordered 10 rounds of 7.62mm bullets and loaded them back into one of the magazines.

Then all Glock 17 pistol bullets were taken away, leaving only one magazine containing five bullets.

"OK, you can try again." Qin Fei pointed to the starting point of the shooting range and said, "there will be 15 targets that will pop up later. You only have 15 bullets. You have only one shot for each target. As long as you miss a target, you will lose your life in actual combat."

Then he patted him on the shoulder and said, "go!"

Zhao Xin bit his teeth and returned to the starting point.

15 bullets, 15 targets.

He said in his heart that his shooting skills would not be too bad. Be careful. He should be able to do it.

As the old fish gave an order, he announced the start.

Zhao Xin rushed out once.

The gunfire kept remembering after all kinds of obstacles, and the targets fell down one by one.

Old fish looked at Zhao Xin's performance and said to Qin Fei, "it's OK. I didn't lose my gun."

"I arranged a little episode for him," Qin Fei said.

The old fish's eyes brightened: "Oh? It seems that you must knock off all his self-confidence and self-esteem today."

Qin Fei sighed, shook his head slightly and said, "I'd rather let him lose face here than see him lose his life on the battlefield."

"Well, that's good," said the old fish. "Qin Fei, you are becoming more and more like a leader."

"Come on, old fish." Qin Fei said, "I haven't learned a lot from you yet?"

"Come on, don't be modest. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach." the old fish suddenly became sad: "I'm old, I have to recognize my old age."

Far away.

Zhao Xin shot the last target, and the man had reached the edge of the tactical shooting range.

He plans to receive the gun and test it. He has completed all 15 targets. One shot and one hit, and he has not missed at all.

Secretly relieved, Zhao Xin felt that he was OK again, and the feeling of floating back to him.

Suddenly, a chest ring target bounced up again in the ditch in front of him, about ten meters away.

"Fuck!"

He was a little confused.

What's going on?

Didn't you say 15 bullets and 15 targets? Did you count wrong? impossible!

He opened the bore of the ak-103 and the bullet was empty.

Touch Glock 17 above your thigh and it's empty.

Now Zhao Xin is completely out of bullets.

He could only turn back and spread his hands towards Qin Fei as he walked, saying that he couldn't understand what was going on.

"You still have a target that hasn't been knocked down, that is to say, you still have an enemy that hasn't been killed." Qin Fei said, "just come back?"

"Brother Qin, didn't you say 15 targets?" Zhao Xin said with a puzzled face: "I have hit 15 targets, all one shot and one target, and I haven't lost my gun at all!"

"Really? Who told you there were only 15 targets?" Qin Fei asked.

"This..." Zhao Xin looked at Qin Fei in disbelief. Less than three minutes ago, it was Qin Fei who told himself the requirements and rules. Why did he suddenly change his mind.

"That's what you said, brother Qin."

He turned to the old fish for help. "Old fish, did you say it? You heard it, didn't you?"

Turned to the nearby Kun and guessed, "you should hear it, too."

Kun guessed and nodded: "yes, I heard it."

"That's right! I said I heard right." Zhao Xin felt wronged.

Qin Fei looked at Zhao Xin's face and said word by word: "In actual combat, intelligence is never always accurate and accurate. If you plan to go to the battlefield, intelligence can only be used as a reference. You don't know when an accident will happen suddenly. Maybe intelligence tells you that you are facing a squad of troops. In fact, there may be a platoon waiting for you when you attack. So remember a practical combat principle - intelligence can only be used for reference Test, but not absolute trust! When you think it's the safest, maybe it's your worst time. "

Zhao Xin was stunned.

A moment later, he refused to accept the airway: "but I have no bullets. I can't finish 16 targets!"

"Really can't finish?" Qin Fei asked.

"..." Zhao Xin was speechless. He really couldn't figure out how to fight. These targets would only pop up one at a time. It was impossible to kill two at a time.

"See how I fight." Qin Fei took Zhao Xin's gun and pistol, pressed 15 rounds of ammunition and went to the starting point of shooting.

The old fish shouted to start, and Qin flew out like an arrow.

Zhao Xin looked at Qin Fei with a surprised face. He was constantly wondering how this man would use 15 bullets to hit 16 targets in completely different positions?