Chapter 290 Competition
Ten shots were hit ten times, and the audience was shocked.
The key is that this guy named Richard didn't use a night vision device, and he relied on a weak bonfire. He exploded ten bottles with Mosinnagan's old four-fold sight. This marksmanship is already magical.
Old man Jose was immediately proud and laughed: "This is my best shooter and the shooting instructor in our 'committee' organization. It's not easy to recruit him, and I spent a huge price to let him go with me."
On the high platform of the venue, everyone laughed. General Fedro, as the landlord, also praised him a few words. After all, the power of the "committee" side is now strong and he really can't afford to offend him.
Mirta landed behind her husband, looked at Zhou Qingfeng from the corner of her eyes, leaned over and asked quietly, "Aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was in a relaxed state.
"If you lose, you will be embarrassed. I just saw your eyes and obviously cared about that special battery." Mirta asked again. From the inside, she tends to Zhou Qingfeng's side. But judging from the situation and strength division at the scene, she can only remain neutral at most.
"I do care a lot about that battery, I care very much." Zhou Qingfeng just laughed, "dog meat" was spinning under his feet. No one knew that their master and servant were ready to kill people and seize treasures.
Mirta couldn't hear anything from Zhou Qingfeng's words, but she felt that the other party's eyes were a little scary, as if the wild beasts that were in the wilderness at night were always ready to pounce on the prey. She didn't ask anything more, and returned to her husband and continued to listen to the old man Jose bragging.
The gunman Richard tried his best, and the companions behind him immediately gave warm applause. Even the surrounding "Alliance" soldiers had to admire that this man in his thirties was indeed very powerful.
It was the turn of the twin sisters. Sister Ellie picked up her telescope with night vision and accurately read the distance measurement number. "The target is right in front of the target, with a distance of 91 meters. The wind is five kilometers left to the right and the left is one quarter of the secret position."
Ellie said something, and Ellie repeated it. The two sisters used standing shooting methods, and both of them were wearing noise-cancelling headphones. Their scheming appearance made the gunman Richard, who was right behind, sighed very much.
"Hi, Richard, how do you think these two chicks?"
“It seems to be OK.”
"It's okay? They're less than half your age, really it's okay?"
"Their equipment is much better than mine, and they are obviously trained in professional sniper."
"So what if you are well equipped? They are just little girls, and they are definitely not as good as you. You are the best shotgun among us, and your gun is a treasure with a century-old history."
“Hahaha….”
At the end of the conversation with his companion, Richard looked at the Mosinnagan in his hand. The gun was left by his great-great-grandfather. The barrel was changed twice and the stock was broken once. It was a miracle that the gun could be preserved for a hundred years and now.
But for snipers, using a gun for more than a hundred years is something that will make you cry.
Bang... Erin started shooting, and one shot hit. Everyone around the shooting range was quiet, and the sound of the glass bottle shattering seemed clear. Then the bang and bang gunshots continued one after another. Her shooting speed was not as fast as Richard, but the little girl shot very steadily, and she also hit all the shots after ten shots.
When the last wine bottle was broken, the audience cheered again. People always sympathized with the weak. Erin Ellie and the two girls looked like they were cute and cute. They were still under Mr. Victor Hugo's subordinates, so they could naturally win the love of the "Alliance" soldiers.
On the platform, Old Man Jose looked at the two sisters who had good shooting skills, and his face immediately collapsed. But he would not admit that this was strength, but instead turned to Zhou Qingfeng and sneered: "Your two little pets are lucky, but their shooting speed is too slow. The difficulty will be increased next, so we will change to the distance of 300 yards to compete."
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng saying it doesn't matter, Old Man Jose's face became even more gloomy. He thought that the young man opposite would stop the game, but who thought that he would continue? Although the two sisters Ailee and Ellie are not old, their performance has put a lot of pressure on people.
Old man Jose asked Mirta to redesign the venue, and then the opponent in a cold manner whispered: "Go and say to Richard. If he loses next, I will definitely make him miserable."
The game was upgraded again, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger. Richard, holding Mosinnagan, felt a deep heart when he heard the order from old man Jose. Looking at the sisters Erin and Ellie, it was much easier than him.
Three hundred yards, about 270 meters.
The bottles are basically not visible to the naked eye at this distance, and the view of the scope has become smaller, and the light is also weak. This time, Richard is not so easy to shoot every time. He almost aims for more than one minute to shoot, but he still shot ten shots and shot without any effort. However, he was already sweating all over after the shooting.
"Hahaha..." Old man Jose laughed again, "Look, look, this is my ace gunman. The shooting at night is still accurate. Your little girl can't compare!"
This scary marksmanship is really shocking, and the onlookers are talking privately. No matter what position they stand, they must admit that Richard, who uses an old-fashioned rifle, is indeed very strong and can be regarded as perverted.
"I think Richard is stronger than the 'lone wolf' Carlos. Carlos was killed with one shot under Mr. Hugo."
"So who is better than Mr. Hugo?"
"I think Richard should be stronger in rifles. I can hardly see anything in such a night. He can still shoot targets more than 200 meters away. This is really amazing."
Not only did Cubans think Richard is very strong, but even the twin sisters felt that they had met a powerful opponent. Sister Ellie said to her sister with a small face tense and said, "This guy is really amazing."
"He is indeed powerful, but we must not lose." The opponent's powerful strength inspires the pride in Erin's heart. The little girl said in a deep voice: "Change bullets and equipment."
The equipment used by professional snipers is unique. As soon as my sister gets angry, her sister immediately takes out a sealed package from her backpack and takes out a box of Finnish-made 7.62 mm special sniper rifle bullets.
The sisters not only changed the ammunition, but also replaced the ordinary infrared scope with the expensive "Liu Boulder" eight-fold night vision automatic calibration scope. Because this thing is too precious, they usually only maintain it and rarely use it.
However, after using the best products, Erin naturally became easier to shoot. In the night vision lens of "Liu Bold", the outside world was completely full-color images, and the scope was equipped with laser calibration, which could be said to be shooting wherever she shot. She completed the shooting in one minute.
Yes..., this relaxed and relaxed shooting brought a pleasant and smooth feeling. People's originally nervous mood became cheerful because of the crisp gunfire. When Erin Ellie broke all the bottles, the audience was joking.
Jose had nothing to say at this moment, so he could only think about how to keep his face so that he could keep his face. But he didn't say anything, and Zhou Qingfeng leaned forward, "This time your gunman was shooting too slowly. Do you still have to stretch the distance? Let's continue with 500 yards, how about?"
Chapter completed!