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Chapter 18

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As a veteran soldier, the colonel had been using guns for decades. He always believed that the gun in his hand was the best partner. He felt that compared to a pistol, throwing knives were like children's toys. Whether it was lethality, accuracy, or firepower, there was no comparison at all.

"Colonel, I don't think so." Chen Mo shook his head and disagreed with the colonel's statement. "If you use it well, throwing knives are no weaker than pistols."

Seeing that Chen Mo was still not convinced, Colonel Phillips's stubbornness also rose.

"Okay! If that's the case, then let's have a competition! "

"Let's see if your throwing knives or my pistol is better!"

Colonel Phillips, who thought of himself as a sharpshooter, intended to use facts to prove that what he said was right and completely dispel Chen Mo's unrealistic thoughts.

Looking at the confident colonel, Chen Mo smiled proudly. Since you're asking for it, then I won't hold back.



Shooting range.

Mixed target area.

The two stood at their respective targets. In front of each of them, there was a steel target placed at 30 meters, 50 meters, and 80 meters.

Agent Carter, who was temporarily called to be the referee, stood on the side and looked helplessly at the two people who were competing with each other.

The colonel held the gun with both hands and stood with his feet apart. His chest was lowered and his shoulders were lowered. His arms were stretched out horizontally and his eyes were firmly locked on the bullseye. It was a textbook standard posture with both hands on the gun.

On the other hand, Chen Mo seemed to be standing casually. His fingers were placed on the throwing knives at his waist, ready to pull them out at any time.

"Begin!"

Following Agent Carter's order, Chen Mo quickly pulled out the knife and threw it at the target.

The throwing knife drew a straight silver line and hit the bullseye.

"Rip!"

The sound of steel tearing was heard. The three-millimeter thick steel plate was instantly torn apart by the blade. Half of the blade went through and the entire throwing knife was firmly stuck in the steel plate.

At the same time, the colonel's gun also fired. Accompanied by a burst of smoke from the muzzle, the bullet was shot out of the barrel and flew at high speed toward the target.

"Dang!" The bullet hit the bullseye and made a dent in the steel plate, but it did not penetrate it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! … "

Their hands didn't stop moving, and they quickly completed five shots on each target, for a total of fifteen shots.

The two who had finished shooting stood in place, quietly waiting for the results of Carter's inspection.

Carter first checked the results of the 30-meter target. On Chen Mo's target, five throwing knives pierced through the steel plate and neatly inserted into the bullseye.

Carter couldn't help but look at the relaxed Chen Mo in the distance. She couldn't help but be shocked by the great power of the flying dagger in Chen Mo's hands.

Carter cleared his mind, checked the colonel's target, and announced loudly.

"A 30-meter target!"

"Chen Mo, 50 points!"

"Colonel, 50 points!"

The two of them were not surprised at all. Although their mouths were full of disdain, the colonel knew that since Chen Mo dared to accept the challenge, he must have a certain level of strength. Therefore, he was not surprised by Chen Mo's performance. The key was still to come.

Carter walked forward to the 50-meter target area. Driven by curiosity, Carter looked at Chen Mo's target first.

The flying daggers still penetrated the steel plate and all hit the bullseye. However, as the distance increased, the power decreased. The 25-centimeter long flying dagger only penetrated about 10 centimeters, but the power was enough to easily penetrate a human body.

"A 50-meter target!"

"Chen Mo, 50 points!"

"Colonel, 50 points!"

Colonel Phillips secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did well today, otherwise, he would have been embarrassed. Usually, he couldn't always get a full circle at this distance.

At the same time, the colonel couldn't help but look at Chen Mo. He couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Mo's flying daggers could accurately hit the bullseye from 50 meters away. This kind of accuracy amazed him. At the same time, he secretly looked forward to the result of the 80-meter target. He didn't know what the final result would be.

At this time, Carter also walked to the 80-meter target. The five flying daggers in the bullseye clearly told her Chen Mo's result. The six-centimeter long blade that pierced the steel plate also showed that the flying daggers could easily kill people at a distance of 80 meters!

On the other hand, only five shallow dents were left on the colonel's target.

Amazed by Chen Mo's extraordinary flying daggers, Carter turned around and shouted.

"An 80-meter target!"

"Chen Mo, 50 points!"

"Colonel, 32 points!"

Hearing Chen Mo's result, the colonel could no longer remain calm.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

At a distance of 80 meters, all the flying daggers could hit the bullseye. Colonel Phillips looked at Chen Mo as if he was looking at a monster.

"Colonel, I think you should come and see for yourself." Carter didn't plan to let the colonel go so easily.

"What's there to see? I admit defeat, okay?" The colonel couldn't help but blush when he was crushed by someone in his field of expertise in a way that he looked down on.

Seeing Carter standing still next to the target and looking at him seriously, the colonel had no choice but to walk over.

"Do you want me to see how badly I lost?" The colonel mocked himself as he walked.

But as he got closer, the colonel also saw the flying daggers in the bullseye. His expression couldn't help but change.

The colonel didn't expect the flying daggers in Chen Mo's hands to be so powerful. They were almost as powerful as rifles, let alone pistols.

The result of the competition was obvious. The colonel who used pistols was completely crushed by Chen Mo's flying daggers. The flying daggers in Chen Mo's hands were much better than the colonel's M1911 in terms of power, range, accuracy, and sustainability. Although the speed of the flying daggers was slightly lower than that of pistols, every time the colonel changed the magazine, Chen Mo would instantly overtake him. His only advantage was gone.

The 30-meter target, 50-meter target, and 80-meter target were all defeated. The colonel had to admit that the flying daggers in Chen Mo's hands were no less powerful than pistols.

Actually, this was normal. After training, ordinary people could use flying daggers to cause damage to a human body from a distance of ten meters. With Chen Mo's strength and speed that far exceeded that of ordinary people, the damage he could deal was undoubtedly terrifying.

The colonel couldn't help but sigh. No matter how insignificant something was, in the hands of Chen Mo, who had great strength, it could exert unimaginable power.

But the stubborn colonel was still unwilling to admit defeat. He glanced resentfully at the flying daggers stuck in the bullseye and said unwillingly.

"Boy, I admit that I underestimated the flying daggers in your hands."

"But in a battle, how many of these things can you bring with you?"

"Ten or twenty?"

"In a real battle, you still have to rely on pistols!"

After beating around the bush, the colonel finally stated his purpose.

"Boy, do you dare to compete with me with pistols again?"

After the colonel finished speaking, he looked at Chen Mo provocatively.

Carter, who was at the side, covered his forehead speechlessly.

Chen Mo looked at the angry colonel in front of him and couldn't help but feel amused. The colonel was looking for trouble. What could he do if he didn't agree? Of course, he had to help him!

"I haven't been practicing shooting for long," Chen Mo said slowly.

Hearing this, the colonel thought that Chen Mo was looking for an excuse not to compete. When he was about to say something to force him to accept the challenge, what Chen Mo said next almost angered him to death.

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