Chapter 728

Qin Fei's shooting speed is undoubtedly more accurate and faster than Zhao Xin, but this is not what Zhao Xin wants to see.

He has been thinking about Qin Fei's rational use of bullets in the end.

15 rounds are dead, and 16 targets are real.

Soon, Qin Fei's ak-103 assault rifle emptied 10 bullets inside, quickly replaced Glock 17, shot the remaining targets with a pistol and continued to move forward.

14……

15……

Zhao Xin silently calculated the number of targets.

Until the 15th target is counted, Qin Fei's Glock 17 hangs up empty.

He didn't see Qin Fei hit two targets with one bullet, so as to save one extra bullet. It was absolutely impossible in reality, because the targets came out one by one rather than crowded together.

Qin Fei can't do it no matter how high his military literacy and his shooting skills are.

He is a man, not a God.

A huge question mark soared in Zhao Xin's heart.

The last target, Qin Fei, has no bullets.

Qin Fei put away his pistol, and the 16th head target bounced up ten meters.

A cold light flew out of Qin Fei's hand and nailed on the head target in an instant.

Poof——

A crazy dog's advanced tactical knife is not in the foam target until it reaches the hilt.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly became round.

"Fuck --"

He didn't expect Qin Fei to use a tactical knife!

There is also a tactical knife. It was distributed when I took other equipment just now. At this time, it is inserted into the right knife pocket of the tactical vest.

However, I really didn't think I could use a knife.

"You see, it's not over?" Qin Fei returned to Lao Yu and Zhao Xin and pointed to the distant target: "who said he couldn't finish 16 targets with 15 bullets?"

Zhao Xin couldn't help saying, "you're cheating!"

Qin Fei said: "killing doesn't pay attention to means. This is not an IPSC practical shooting competition, nor is it a competition for shooting gold medals in the Olympic Games. This is actual combat. There is only one standard in actual combat, that is, killing the enemy and protecting yourself. As long as you can meet this standard, no one will care what means you use."

"This --" Zhao Xin was speechless, and felt that Qin Fei seemed to be making strong arguments, so he refused: "brother Qin, according to what you say, I can go up and bite off the target with my teeth?"

"Yes, why not." Qin Fei looked at the distant target and said, "but the opponent is an enemy with a gun. If you plan to use your teeth, you may die without rushing up. It's the most practical to use a knife."

After that, Qin Fei returned the gun to Zhao Xin.

"Recently, before you went to comolo islands, you went to report there on Monday and participated in training with those mercenaries. I think you should first get rid of an inherent concept, throw all your ideas of exercises and competitions in the army into the dustbin, and then change your mind, a mind belonging to the concept of mercenary actual combat."

Speaking of this, Qin Fei sighed and patted his arm.

"Zhao Xin, I'll take you out, but I don't want to send you ashes back."

Everyone followed Qin Fei away. When they passed Zhao Xin, they winked at him or raised their thumbs to show encouragement.

Out of the shooting range, Qin Fei said to Lao Yu, "I think we still need to find an opportunity to let Zhao Xin exercise. A thousand tactical shooting training here can't compare with his actual combat."

"I agree." the old fish agreed: "Zhao Xin is too energetic, which is also a common problem of scouts. He feels that he has been trained for so many years and has received such high-intensity training. When he sees the soldiers of other brother units walking with their heads on their backs in the army, you deny him so badly when he comes here. He can't accept it in his self-esteem. Throw him into the actual battle, but he may understand what he wants to taste It's called war. "

While they were talking, they saw Victor coming angrily from a distance, holding a telephone and scolding his mother like a mad dog.

"Victor!" Qin Fei said, "you haven't left the appointment yet!"

Victor finally cut off the phone after scolding the last "pig".

Seeing Qin Fei, he just nodded and answered, "my plane is still being assembled. I didn't go!"

Qin Fei suddenly remembered his proposal to victor. It seemed that the old guy really did what he said. He found a place in the camp to build a large equipment assembly warehouse, and directly disassembled and transported the Su-27 asked by Minister Lawrence to here for assembly.

No wonder after returning from yesterday, Qin Fei occasionally saw some hair like Slavs walking around in the camp. It seems that they are all technicians under victor.

Victor didn't seem interested in chatting with Qin Fei today. After a simple greeting, he didn't say any more nonsense. He looked directly over Qin Fei and looked at Eric behind him.

"Eric!"

When he came up, he took Eric's hand and tried to drag him aside.

"What's up?"

Killers are always cautious. Eric feels he hasn't known Victor enough to run aside and whisper. He stands where he is.

"I have business to talk to you," said Victor.

"There's business?" Eric looked at Qin Fei and victor. "You talk to the boss about business. I'm just a shareholder."

He pointed to Qin Fei.

This is actually Eric's smartest place.

As an assassin, the most important thing is to be loyal to the organization. Eric grew up in an assassin organization such as the Holy Cross brotherhood and knows this well.

He is avoiding suspicion, lest Qin Fei have any suspicion.

Victor's hot face pasted on people's cold ass, but he was also an old Jianghu. In a twinkling of an eye, he immediately changed his attitude and turned to Qin Fei: "Qin, I have a business here to ask you for help."

Qin Fei said, "there are no outsiders here. Just say it."

Victor looked at the crowd. They were all core members of the X mercenary Corps. There were really no outsiders.

So he said, "I'm looking for you to help me kill someone."

Then he pointed to Eric, "you'd better let Eric do it. The price is convenient and easy to say."

He knows the goods. Eric is a top assassin. He really found the right way to kill him.

"Murder?" Qin Fei frowned. "We'll go to comolo soon. I don't think we have much time."

"It won't take long, at most three days. Kill a target and go right away. The location is not far, just in South Sudan." Victor pointed to the northwest and said, "it's a thousand kilometers away. I can provide all the logistical support you need."

Qin Fei didn't expect it to be really close. Eritrea borders South Sudan. In the past, it only took a few hundred kilometers.

"Who are you going to kill?" Qin Fei asked.

Victor clenched his teeth and his mouth rattled.

"Kill an armed leader!" he said, with a fierce light in the eyes of the number one arms dealer. "I want him to die!"