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Chapter 277

Words:5109Update:22/06/26 06:26:18

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The commander who was targeted by Qin Fen threw away the sniper in his hand and supported himself with his palms on the ground. He twisted his body like a poisonous snake in the grass and jumped to the back of another bunker with a Snake Form.

The bullet penetrated the bunker. The commander who hid behind another bunker stared blankly at the bullet hole on the huge bunker in front of him and his blood-stained chest.

I was hit, I was still hit even after I dodged to another bunker and got rid of the lock-on!

The commander turned his head and looked not far away, at the position before he dodged. The anti-sniper equipment lay quietly on the ground. There were no traces of bullet attacks around it.

The commander shook his head again and again. How can a recruit study the psychology of sniping and anti-sniping so thoroughly? Did he not intend to shoot at the position he was aiming at from the beginning? Did he calculate from the beginning that the end of the battle would be in this bunker?

"Qin Fen, I see him, his position is …"

The American commander in a major general uniform shouted into the communication device. The sniper equipment of the other commanders were all aligned with the coordinates in the pager in the first instance.

Qin Fen! That's right! This is the recruit who appeared on the projection screen! He is actually hiding in such a far position? And he can even hit the target with every shot! No wonder he dared to be so arrogant before the start of the battle. He indeed has enough capital to be arrogant.

But …

A thought flashed in the minds of the remaining commanders at the same time. Kid, your time to be arrogant is over.

Almost ten guns were aimed at Qin Fen at the same time, locking onto Qin Fen.

"Qin Fen is going to lose …" The commentator grabbed the microphone nervously, "This time, he has angered all the commanders. I'm afraid he will really have to withdraw from the competition. Poor Qin Fen, he even inexplicably took the blame for Lin Ling … "

"He actually didn't move …" The other two commentators also grabbed the microphone nervously and shouted in confusion.

The sniper competition had always been a competition where the experts knew the ropes. The laymen didn't even get to watch the excitement.

The sniper competition had always been very boring. After half a day, a shot would be fired and then the battle would be silent for a long time. Only a few military enthusiasts would like to watch it.

Today's competition was completely different from any previous sniper competition in the recruit tournament. With the frequent deaths of the commanders, the commanders began to fight with real fire. Qin Fen, as always, subverted the original rhythm of the game. He directly laid on the ground and carried out a sniper battle that was similar to a frontal assault.

With nearly ten guns aimed at him, Qin Fen's hair stood on end. He had goosebumps the size of rice grains. The killing intent of these commanders was transmitted out of thin air the moment they locked onto him.

Bang … Bang … Bang …

Nearly ten guns spat out an angry bullet at the same time. They drew a beautiful parabola in the sky that couldn't be seen by the naked eye and smashed toward Qin Fen's position.

"It's over, Qin Fen is going to withdraw from the tournament …"

The commentators shouted loudly with their fluent mouth skills. Qin Fen remained lying on the ground, motionless, as if he wasn't the one being targeted.

Lock on? It didn't mean he could hit the target! Qin Fen didn't move. He continued to pull the trigger and fired fatal bullets into the commander's camp.

The closest bullet should have landed a meter and a half to the right of his body! The corner of Qin Fen's right eye squeezed twice, and the bullet struck the calculated position with a bang.

"What a pity." Qin Fen grinned and continued to pull the trigger, "If it was a mercury bullet or a split bullet, I would have run away long ago."

Now that they were prepared, the commanders were no longer like at the beginning, where they were unknowingly shot to death. Whenever someone found that Qin Fen was aiming at them, these commanders would immediately use various movement techniques to dodge as soon as possible.

They were afraid, they were really afraid. Qin Fen's bullets were more accurate than the scythe of the grim reaper. There was no error rate at all. The key problem was that his distance was so far.

"Be careful! There is another sniper more than three hundred meters behind Qin Fen! Her marksmanship is equally accurate … "The American commander, who was dressed in a major general's uniform, stopped halfway through his sentence. Lin Ling's super long-range bullet had allowed the American commander, who was dressed in a major general's uniform, to personally experience what super long-range shooting was.

The commanders' scalps went numb. A chill ran down their spines and rushed straight to their heads. It was already a headache for a monster like Qin Fen to appear among the recruits. How could there be a female soldier who was even more difficult to deal with than Qin Fen? Could it be that the history of the sniper tournament in this recruit tournament is going to be completely rewritten? Could it be that all the commanders are dead?

Bang bang bang bang bang …

With Qin Fen and Lin Ling holding them back, the commanders did not have much energy to care about the other recruits.

The recruits who could participate in the tournament all had some skills. As snipers, they needed to understand the changes on the battlefield. The recruits knew for the first time that the balance of the battle had begun to tilt, and the opportunity to fish in troubled waters had arrived.

Dozens of guns poked out from behind the bunker at the same time. The gunshots immediately rang out. The sniper field that had always been quiet was bustling like the New Year for the first time. Bullets and sparks could be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

The commanders who were dodging all over the place were furious! If these cream of recruits were placed in normal times, wouldn't they be easily cleaned up? Now, relying on the restraint of Qin Fen and Lin Ling, two super shooters, they actually jumped out and began to fish in troubled waters.

For the first time since the start of the tournament, the recruits could leisurely set up their guns and seriously aim at the enemy they wanted to attack. Then, under the continuous evasive actions of the enemy, they could find the slightest probability of the enemy and fire.

Dozens of guns could not hit ten commanders. If it was placed in normal times, the commanders would at most be flustered and the recruits would not be able to lift their heads.

But today …

Bang …

A commander was shot and fell to the ground. He couldn't care less about the pain of blood and qi churning in his chest. He angrily pounded the ground with his fists.

Humiliation, humiliation!

Not only was he killed by the recruits in the battle, but he did not "die" in the hands of Qin Fen. He was "killed" by an American recruit who fished in troubled waters.

Qin Fen shot after shot expressionlessly. Lin Ling also gave up on hiding behind the bunker. She was more than four hundred meters behind Qin Fen. Why would she be afraid of being hit?

The firing rate between the two was getting faster and faster. The gunshots rang out one after another. The commanders simply released their true energy one by one. Their various evasive actions brought about bursts of dust and gravel. Tens of thousands of spectators were amazed again and again.

The expressions on the faces of military enthusiasts were getting more and more interesting. Originally, they were looking forward to a cold battle of vipers. They wanted to experience the calmness and hot-bloodedness on the silent battlefield.

However, Qin Fen … the destroyer of the battle rules. After the pistol shooting competition and the semi-automatic rifle shooting competition, he had once again broken the conventional battle rules of the sniper competition.

A calm contest between vipers and vipers had been turned into a battlefield encounter by his continuous shooting of bullets. The two sides had begun to attack each other head-on instead of calmly killing vipers.

Such a battle was good to watch, but the technical content … the military enthusiasts shook their heads helplessly. The technical content couldn't be said to be low. Who had ever seen a sniper who could use a powerful anti-sniper equipment as a semi-automatic rifle at a super long distance?

One shot after another, there was almost no pause in the middle. Coupled with the terrifying accuracy, it should be said that the technical content was even higher.

However, the military enthusiasts really couldn't recognize this sniper competition that had improved the technical content.

Two snipers with terrifying accuracy and an extremely fast firing rate, in addition to a few dozen snipers with decent skills and high morale, fought together against less than ten commanders. For a moment, the recruits obtained an overwhelming advantage.

"Turn on the model help system! Turn on the model help system! "

The European Lieutenant Colonel, who had been hiding behind a certain bunker all this time, repeatedly shouted out orders. Under the ground of the wilderness, behind the stone bunkers, over a hundred model snipers popped out in a short period of time.

In the previous sniper events of the Recruit Tournament, the model sniper would usually only appear in the final stage. It was an opportunity for the few surviving recruits to gain points, and it was also a reward from the commanders to the recruits.

These model snipers, who were supposed to be the helpers of the commanders, had never been looked at seriously by the commanders of the previous competitions.

However, today, these model snipers, who had never been looked at seriously by them, finally became their helpers in a real sense for the first time.

As soon as hundreds of model snipers popped out, they immediately began to use the search system to search for the recruits who had left the bunker.

Search, aim, shoot …

Although the speed of this electronic system wasn't fast, its sudden appearance coupled with the large number of them sent several recruits who were too excited out of the battlefield for a time.

"So, you are here."

Qin Fen's cold eyes carried a hint of a sneer. The European Lieutenant Colonel's hiding position was excellent. Coupled with his first-class camouflage technique, it would be really difficult to find him if he wasn't able to restrain his aura due to his anxiety.

"Not good!"

The European Lieutenant Colonel, who was hiding behind the bunker, felt his scalp tingling. His legs kicked the ground and his body flew ten meters away like an arrow. A transparent hole appeared on the bunker he had just escaped from.

Just as the European Lieutenant Colonel's feet touched the ground, his body rolled on the ground. A burst of blood from a fake bullet appeared at the place where he had just landed.

So fast!? The European Lieutenant Colonel didn't dare to stop for even a moment. He kicked the ground and flew another ten meters away. Traces of two fake bullets appeared on the route where he had just escaped.

Qin Fen pushed his finger, and the empty magazine jumped out. His little finger hooked and filled the magazine that he had prepared long ago. He grabbed the gun with his palm and moved ten meters horizontally. He was hit by a fake bullet on the ground where he had just been lying.

"Special background?"

Qin Fen looked into the distance. The European Lieutenant Colonel turned around and shot accurately while escaping. This was definitely not something that a non-professional special sniper could do.

The anti-sniper equipment in Lin Ling's hand roared again. A commander in the distance was immediately shot and dropped out of the competition.

The recruits hid behind the bunker one after another. The commander and the model sniper were almost a perfect combination. As long as they showed their heads, they would definitely be discovered and killed immediately.

The strongest sniper in the commander's department, the European Lieutenant Colonel, was pinned down by Qin Fen. The two of them kept shooting at each other.

Lin Ling leisurely aimed her sniper equipment at the other drill instructors and pulled the trigger again and again.

The European Lieutenant Colonel didn't stand firm. His body flashed ten meters away and avoided Qin Fen's shot. He turned his head and looked at Lin Ling's direction and whispered to himself, "Where did this freak come from? How can she attack from such a long distance? If I can't push four hundred meters away, I won't be able to hit her. "

In just a moment, apart from those models, only the European Lieutenant Colonel hadn't been kicked out of the battlefield.

The military enthusiasts didn't care about the broadcast on other screens at all. They just stared at the battle between Qin Fen and the European Lieutenant Colonel.

This was a real sniper battle. Both sides shot at each other like two cold snakes waiting for the enemy to make a fatal mistake.

European Major General Okosa was more shocked than anyone else. The European Lieutenant Colonel Wolf in this battle was not only a sniper in the special forces, but he was also definitely in the top three hundred among the world's snipers. Even in the entire Federation's army, his name was definitely in the top five hundred.

Such a super veteran with rich combat experience and strength, if placed in any other recruit tournament, could sweep the entire sniper team of recruits by himself. All he needed was a certain amount of time.

Today, this Qin Fen, who had a slight fracture in his right arm, was relying on his left arm and carrying the anti-sniper equipment to fight Colonel Wolf in full swing.

"Major General Okosa." Will, who was watching the battle last time, held a glass of fine red wine in his hand. "Who do you think will win this fierce battle?"

Okosa squinted at Will. Although this American Major General remained calm on the surface after the annihilation of the mobile armor team, his eyebrows had lost the stability of the past. There was even a hint of aggressiveness in his words.

"It's hard to say." Okosa shook his head. "I very much hope that our European Colonel Wolf will win, but now it seems that his chances of winning are only fifty percent. General Will, are you also very envious of General Zhao for finding such an excellent recruit? "

Will's ears twitched slightly. His eyes stared at the gently rippling red wine in his glass. "Apart from envying General Zhao, I also want to thank General Zhao for giving our American recruits the aerial combat championship that we haven't won for many years."

The faces of the generals of Africa and West Asia sank at the same time. Qin Fen's right arm was injured and he had no hope of winning in the aerial combat, but it doesn't necessarily mean that your American recruits will win.

"General Will." Okosa picked up the red wine and drank it in one gulp. "The aerial combat champion is not necessarily the American. Since Qin Fen can participate in the sniper competition with one hand, it doesn't mean that he can't compete with your aerial combat team with one hand. "

Will shook his index finger gently. "General Okosa, sniping is different from aerial combat, this …"

"General Will." Okosa put down the empty glass. "It's better if you don't finish your sentence."

Will snorted coldly and whistled proudly. "Wow ~ Europe's Colonel Wolf has been shot, the competition is over."

Qin Fen sat on the ground and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. The battle was over. The European Lieutenant Colonel commander was the last target to be sniped. Those models had already been completely destroyed by the recruits' barrage of shots.

The military enthusiasts who had watched many competitions stared blankly at the words flashing on the screen, "Commander's team annihilated."

Such a situation had never happened in the history of the recruit tournament. Is this year's recruit tournament a tournament dedicated to creating records?

Wolf sat on the ground in a daze. The shot just now turned out to be a flick sniper! In addition to completing a parabola in the air, the bullet also drew another horizontal arc!

In the end, that shot looked as if Wolf himself had hit it with his body.

Arc shooting!? Wolf looked at Qin Fen's direction. Pistols can achieve arc shooting, semi-automatic rifles can also achieve arc shooting, but I have never heard of anyone who can achieve arc shooting with anti-sniper equipment!

Just shooting a parabola from a long distance to hit the enemy was already extremely difficult. Arc shooting!? The corner of Wolf Lifu's mouth curled into a bitter smile. According to the rumors, only that abnormal Gun King could use his sniper equipment and curve shooting at the same time. It seemed that Gun King would soon meet a gunner who was qualified to challenge him.

On the big screen, the scores of the recruits flashed quickly. Second place: Qin Fen … first place: Lin Ling.

The audience let out a cry of surprise. Qin Fen, who had achieved consecutive bulldozing victories, was finally no longer first place!

There was no surprise on the faces of the military enthusiasts. In this battle, Lin Ling not only showed her superhuman strength from a long distance, but she also had the element of taking advantage of the situation.

The strength of the European lieutenant colonel was undoubtedly strong. If it wasn't for Qin Fen dragging the opponent with his own strength, allowing Lin Ling to easily eliminate the other opponents one by one, or even kill the models one by one to farm points, it would be hard to say who would win in the end.

"Sure enough, Qin Fen still lost."

"There's no other way, he is injured."

"Even if he wasn't injured, I'm afraid he still can't beat that woman. Look at the gap between them."

The lively discussion in the audience filled every corner. The military enthusiasts, who had always been silent, could no longer maintain their silence at this moment.

"What do you know!? Snipers don't just compete on who has a longer distance, there are also many factors, such as shooting speed, prediction, and hiding skills! Apart from distance, Qin Fen was above the current first place in every category! And his opponent, the European lieutenant colonel, is definitely a special sniper among the special soldiers! The first place may not be able to deal with him! If Qin Fen swapped roles with that woman, Qin Fen can score higher than that woman! "

The crowd near the military enthusiasts stared blankly at this small group of audience, who were usually very silent and always had arrogant eyes. Why did they suddenly become so emotional? Are they Qin Fen's die-hard fans?

"Oh! Second place! Qin Fen, who has been in the limelight since the start of the competition, only got second place. Director, please give Qin Fen a close-up, thank you. "The commentator grabbed the microphone and asked quickly," Excuse me, how do you feel about getting second place? Is it because of your physical injury that affected your performance? If you were at full strength? "

"Full strength …" Qin Fen turned to look at Lin Ling and said calmly, "The injury does not affect my performance. I will still lose today if I am at full strength. There is no such thing as luck in sniping, only a competition of strength. She is indeed better than me in this aspect. At that distance, I can't guarantee that I will hit the opponent. "

"You … you admit defeat?" The commentator looked at Qin Fen in disbelief, "You actually admit that you lost?"

Qin Fen nodded gently. Lose? No one wants to do this, but if you only find excuses after losing, then this person is not a real brave person! A person who doesn't even dare to admit defeat, who doesn't dare to face it, and only knows how to find excuses, will never be truly successful in this life.

The lively audience became quiet all of a sudden. Such an answer was somewhat unacceptable for a while.

Caesar got up slowly and looked at Qin Fen on the screen. His tone was more dignified than usual, "This person is likely to be my opponent in the finals."

"Perhaps, he is my opponent in the finals." Solomon got up and stroked his chestnut-colored long hair, "It's rare to be able to face defeat. To dare to stand at the peak of his aura and admit defeat in front of tens of thousands of people, this person's spirit …"

"Just this spirit alone …" Yang Lie stared at Qin Fen on the screen, "He is indeed qualified to compete with me for the finals."

"Such spirit …" Sky Splitter Brooks' face was covered with a hat, "His punch is definitely unparalleled. I really hope to fight with him."

"General Zhao." Will turned the seat under his buttocks, "Your recruit has been injured, so I have to ask again, are you sure you still want him to exchange pointers with our American Aerial Combat Team?"

Zhao Huzi's two thick eyebrows seemed to be squeezed by some strange force. His fingers gently tapped the armrest of the seat. Qin Fen was injured and needed to recuperate. It was indeed not suitable for him to continue fighting. But if he gave up like this, Qin Fen would lose three times in a day, and the last defeat would be a defeat without a fight. It might really hurt Qin Fen's aura of power.

If he fought? Zhao Huzi's thick beard wiggled a few times. Even if he lost, it would still be three defeats in a day.

"General Will." Zhao Huzi said slowly, "The exchange of pointers between both sides has always been based on the principle of exchange first and voluntary first. Whether to fight or not, it still depends on Qin Fen himself. "

"Alright." Will waved his hand and called the adjutant next to him, "Go and invite Qin Fen here. I really want to hear this recruit's answer in person, so that no one misunderstands the meaning of his answer."

Okosa stared at Will gloomily. This American Major General was as vicious as a viper. He called Qin Fen here and asked him in front of the East Asian General if he dared to fight or not? For the glory of the East Asian army, could Qin Fen say no?

Fight? Okosa sighed softly in his throat. Operate the fighter with one hand? In the end, he will only become a stepping stone for the American Aerial Combat Team.

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