"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

Gunshots sounded at the shooting range, Ge Zhen lay on the right, and Ivan lay on the left, locking the target two hundred meters away to shoot.

They were in school and wanted to prepare for the next battle with a very easy SVD sniper rifle.

This is a real gun and live ammunition battle. Ge Zhen has no problem here, because coming here is a battle.

There is no big problem with Ivan, because everyone knows his power. For an unknown person who comes to challenge, you can almost see the death of this overestimating guy.

"Is this guy here to seek death?" Chekov, who was standing about twenty meters behind, said: "I thought I was here to communicate, but I didn't expect to come to challenge the instructor. He was desperate? How could China allow this situation to happen?"

"How do I know?" Ralph frowned and said, "It's obvious that this guy is very strong. I admire him a little. I really don't know how to break the wall with his body. According to his strength, his country cannot easily let him die worthlessly."

Although Ralph was very unhappy about Ge Zhen, he had to admit that the other party was powerful and even really admired him.

If it was about the same size as him, there was nothing, but the problem was that Ge Zhen's body looked so thin, compared to his Ralph's body.

"So I can't figure it out." Another team member shook his head and said, "The Chinese special forces who were invited to come to us for exchanges, even if they are not members of the Red Savage, should be members of the anti-terrorism forces with similar specifications. Such a soldier is very precious. It is no longer a pity to die here, but a waste. Is China already so rich?"

These soldiers of the Signal Flag can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

It is said that pilots are precious. The cultivation of each pilot is equivalent to the equivalent amount of gold of body weight, but Chekov and others know that pilots are not expensive at all, compared to them.

They can do what pilots can do, they can do what tank drivers can do, and even what submarine captains can do.

It is too precious. Death is a major loss to the country.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

The dull sniper rifle sounds came one after another. Ge Zhen, who was lying there, pulled the trigger and calibrated the mechanical sight, and tried hard to calibrate the sight to the best.

Ivan was also scrambling his gun, but he almost didn't move his sights, but kept adjusting the position of his shoulders and faces to achieve familiarity with the gun.

One is to adjust the sights and the other is to adjust the shooting posture. The effects of the two look similar, but they are very different.

Ge Zhen’s gun is as good as the person, while Ivan’s gun moves.

If we need to divide the realm here, Ge Zhen is not as good as Ivan.

"You are wrong in this way. You have to follow the gun. You have to get familiar with the gun, instead of letting the gun do as you wish." While locking his target, Ivan corrected Ge Zhen: "You have to sniper consciousness is the best among people I have ever met, but you throw it away. If you are at a difficult sniper angle that prevents you from making full use of the sights, what will happen?"

"I don't know, because I didn't meet it." Ge Zhen replied while scrambling: "You have your method, I have my method. Although it is different, the purpose is the same. Our chief designer once said, "Black cats and white cats, and the one who catches mice is a good cat."

Ivan chose to respect him, he installed a scope and began to adapt to the sniper rifle equipped with the scope.

The muzzle slanted slightly, and the camera showed Ge Zhen's target.

One-minute direction, one-minute direction, one-minute direction, one-minute direction...

In his heart, Ivan said the ballistic direction of each bullet of Ge Zhen, and determined the opponent's shooting habits: one o'clock, to the right.

That's right, Ge Zhen's ballistics were almost all on the right side of the 1:00 am, and all warheads hitting the bull's eye showed this ballistic trend.

And this is a person's shooting habits, and once they are infected, they will almost never be changed.

"Hey, Ge Zhen, you can calm down, there is no need to seek death so quickly." Ralph's voice sounded from behind.

This guy couldn't help it anymore, he couldn't help it anymore. Although he lost the bet, he was really honest.

Ge Zhen was still lying there, reaching out and taking out a sausage from his pocket.

Ralph shut up and said nothing. This and sausage were the greatest shame in his life.

"Man, why do you have to fight with Instructor Ivan?" Chekov came over and advised: "You have to know Instructor Ivan's strength. Using SVD sniper rifle, no one can survive under his muzzle."

Maybe he didn't want to see Ge Zhen die like that, Chekov also came up to persuade him to tell him about the horror of Ivan.

Ge Zhen was still lying there, shaking the sausage in his hand again.

"If you want to die, die. No one will persuade you again!" Chekov was furious.

They were really kind-hearted. Although they had some unpleasant things before, they also witnessed Ge Zhenbufei's strength.

Strong people deserve respect. This is the general rule in the circle of powerful people. Besides, they are not enemies.

No matter how you are joking, no matter how you are, there is no need to make a life-and-death battle.

"My gun school is ready." Ge Zhen tilted his head and said to Ivan: "How are you? Can you start?"

"Can you start." Ivan put down his gun and turned his head to stare at Ge Zhen's eyes: "I will do my best to give you relative fairness. The gun in my hand is not mine. I am familiar with the new gun at the same time. You can choose all the equipment, and we are all the same."

"Yes, very fair." Ge Zhen nodded.

"Okay, get ready to go." Ivan stood up.

The two walked back, and there were a lot of equipment, including tactical vests, mountain tactical boots, anti-slip gloves, Geely suits, camouflage windbreakers, camouflage head covers, hygrometers, wind meters, infrared telescopes, and even thermal imagers.

Ivan chose equipment, and he chose assault rifles, two pistols, grenades, smoke bombs, strong light blasts, etc., which are not professional auxiliary equipment for snipers.

Ge Zhen glanced at him and the same equipment as the other party chose.

"I chose such equipment because I don't need auxiliary equipment." Ivan smiled.

"I chose these equipment because of habit." Ge Zhen said meaningfully: "As for the sniper's auxiliary equipment... I am."

Ivan stared at him for two seconds and took out the map.

"The west is the mountain, and this is the armed defense area of ​​the armed organizations. The place where we fight needs to pass through the armed organizations' armed defense area, which is 36 kilometers."

"Through the armed organization's defense zone?" Ge Zhen showed a difficult smile.

"Yes, if you can't even pass through their defense zone, you won't have the chance to fight with me. In addition, there is another point: you need consciousness, and consciousness needs to fight and need to continue to kill people. When you pass through the defense zone, your state will reach its peak. After all, what I want to see is you in Country G. What do you think? Is it fair?"

Ge Zhen smiled and gave Ivan a thumbs up.

Fair, very fair!
Chapter completed!