At this time, the command center has contacted Ye Jian, and the voice of the commander of the Navy comes from the headset with great majesty. "Bluebird, we have the data analysis of your shooting here. Now the command center has a big question to ask you and you need to answer."

"According to the analysis, we can see that the speed of each bullet is almost the same, and there is no pause in the middle. How do you do that, Bluebird?"

It turned out that it was this matter. Ye Jian thought about it and replied earnestly, "what I said directly is not easy to explain. I can demonstrate it again, so it will be clearer."

It's hard to explain. I can't tell the commander of the Navy like last time that she depends on her feelings. In fact, she depends on her feelings.

It's just that the live demonstration will be more direct and will not leave people with too many questions.

When Uncle Chen found out that she could finish the shooting like this, he was quite surprised and thought it was an impossible but real miracle.

Yes, Uncle Chen said it was a miracle, a miracle from talent.

She doesn't know if it's a miracle, but every time she finishes shooting, she has a strong feeling, as if the gun is one with her, and the bullet is like a obedient child. She looks at the target in the eye, raises the hand, and the collimator has aimed at the target, and the bullet can shoot at the target accurately.

There was no way to explain it, just a live demonstration.

In this regard, the commander of the navy has twelve points of expectation.

When the cold wind blows on her face, it's like a blade cutting her skin. Ye Jian, who entered the fifth battle area, takes a breath of heat to warm her fingers.

By her side, Li looked back at her. "Rub your hands if it's cold."

As a male soldier, he felt cold, his hands and feet were frozen to some rigidity, and his joints seemed to be watered with rust water, so he didn't have much flexibility.

At this time, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the operation "hunting" has been fully launched.

The body's cold and warm can't resist the invasion of cold wind. Ye Jian raised her hand and rubbed her ears. She bit her teeth and drilled her hands into her collar to warm her hands with her body temperature.

The temperature in the mountain is negative, either 15 or 10 degrees. There is no way for Tiangong not to be beautiful. The members of the storm amphibious frogman commando team who are used to training at the sea are biting their teeth and carrying them hard against the cold wind.

There was no snow, but the north wind was blowing "whine" and blowing snow foam everywhere. The sight was still white, which brought great difficulties to the reconnaissance work.

After Li finished his reconnaissance, he made a gesture to Ye Jian, and the two men moved on.

On the other side, J5 said to Xia Jinyuan, "the Lord of Li will leave it to you, and the green bird to me. How can you divide the two powerful roles! I have to look up to my brother too much. "

J5, who has been captured for one time, thinks that the pressure is not so great. Lord Li and King Q have a fight, and the level of Qingniao's assassination is not so bad. He really feels that he belongs to the weak group among the four.

The stooped Xia Jinyuan looks at the lake with a telescope. His thin lips bend a slightly cold arc. He says lightly: "the more afraid you are, the more you will be let go. Who has captured you? Won't you find the field back?"

There is a dark shadow passing by the lake. Xia Jinyuan immediately put down his telescope and contacted his brother, "group D, watch out, sentry! Tighten up for me. Who became the first prisoner? I will finish the 20 kilometer run with a heavy load! "

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