The two sides were in a deadlock in an instant. Ge Zhen had a cold face and stared at the members of the special forces with more than a dozen signal flags in front of him, with a strong disdain flashing in his eyes.

As for Chekov and the others, their faces were extremely cold, and bloodthirsty light was emitted from their pupils, which showed a semi-arc shape surrounding Ge Zhen.

The territory is of no size. Since the problem has risen to this point, no one can make an inch.

“This is the signal flag…”

"Even if this is the Kremlin, I still said that just now." Ge Zhen said sarcastically: "Why, I'm going to do something? Yes, since I dare to come, I dare to do it with you. I want to see how strong your signal flag is, and I want to see how enthusiastic your way of greeting is."

He didn't even have a signal flag, and he was fearless even in other people's territory. He did whatever he wanted, and there was nothing to say.

Just when both sides were at a strife, Ivan arrived.

"What are you doing?" Ivan, who saw this scene, angrily scolded Chekov and others: "This is a distinguished guest I invited. What do you want to do to him? Are you too energetic? Are you nowhere to release it?!"

"Instructor, we..."

Chekov wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Ivan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Everyone is attentive!" Ivan issued an order: "Turn right, target rope net, everyone climbs me five hundred rounds, immediately, immediately!"

"yes!"

Chekov and his group responded loudly, immediately ran to the training ground, and began to climb the rope net, over and over again.

Although they were very unhappy, they had absolutely no answers to the command execution.

Send these guys who have nowhere to vent their energy, Ivan looked at Ge Zhen. Similarly, Ge Zhen was also looking at this middle-aged officer whose body was not prominent at all here.

"Ge Zhen, welcome." Ivan raised his right hand and saluted Ge Zhen.

"His Excellency Ivan." Ge Zhen also raised his hand to salute Ivan.

This is the real master. Generally speaking, it is easy for great gods to give away, but it is difficult for little ghosts to deal with. Chekov and others are just a group of idle little ghosts.

"Hahaha... Chekovs have been idle for a while and have no energy to vent, so what happened just now happened. On behalf of the signal flag, I sincerely apologize to you on behalf of my country."

Of course Ivan knew what was happening here. Even if he didn't see it, someone would have reported it to him, so he rushed over.

After all, he invited people, so it would be very bad if there was anything unpleasant here.

"It's nothing, don't take it to heart. It's just a bet. Ralph lost." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "I don't want to talk about territorial issues here. This is not what we should talk about now. I only know that Ralph lost. Since he lost, he has to be willing to accept the loss. Of course, this bet does not need to be fulfilled now. We still have a lot of time, right?"

His words were very skillful and very smooth. He did not say that he would not pursue the bet, but he did not say that he would not let go with the bet.

"You are amazing." Ivan smiled at Ge Zhen and stretched out his thumb: "Unconsciously they all put on your condom, this is amazing."

What happened was on the surface, and Ivan could see the inside. He really admired Ge Zhen. People said that they played Chekov and other guys in the northeast, southwest and northeast.

"I'm not really awesome in my opinion. Your Excellency Ivan is really awesome, haha."

"Hahaha... don't be humble. I can't use an SVD to complete the precise sniping of a target 800 meters away with a mechanical sight at your age." Ivan laughed and said, "I didn't believe it when you didn't come. Now after seeing you, I believe you can do it."

"What do you say?" Ge Zhen smiled, neither admitting nor not admitting.

This matter is hard to make public anyway. After all, he regarded it as a sniper, and Kur had a different identity at that time.

"Wisdom." Ivan pointed to his head and said, "The best sniper is never a sharpshooter fed by bullets, but needs to shoot with his head. The battlefield ghosts must know the primary and secondary, be clear about the selectivity of the target, and also understand the tactical needs of the frontal combat troops, provide cooperation, and also have to grasp the battlefield dynamics in advance... It is not that you can become a battlefield ghost just by firing a gun."

This is an analysis of sniper, or an analysis of the ghosts on the battlefield at the highest level.

It has very high requirements for wisdom, and can be practiced later on both marksmanship and experience, but human wisdom has long been destined. A sniper who does not have outstanding wisdom but has very good marksmanship is just a sniper. He will be wanted to reach the top and become a ghost on the battlefield in his entire life.

"Muzhe." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "Sometimes I'm just a little bit lucky."

"No, it's not luck, it's wisdom." Ivan made an invitation: "Let's go to the training ground?"

"Yes." Ge Zhen nodded.

Ivan did not invite him to rest or to sit down, but went to the training ground to exchange his sniper experience.

It can be seen that the SVD king, who ranks third in the world, is very obsessed. When he meets a person who uses SVD accuracy to snipe the target 800 meters away, he shows that he is particularly friendly.

After all, few people in this world are still using this sniper rifle, and more, better and more advanced sniper rifles have eliminated SVD.

Of course, many war-torn countries are still using it, but that is just for killing people, but it is never possible to produce real masters again.

The two of them came to the shooting training ground, took the prepared SVD sniper rifle, and began to communicate.

Very direct, without any polite opening remarks.

"SVD sniper rifle is not a good sniper rifle, but there are exceptions for everything. We have to adapt to the gun, not to adapt to people."

As he finished speaking, Ivan raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and the warhead hit the bull's eye with extremely accurate accuracy four hundred meters away.

Damn it!

Ge Zhen was stunned, not because he hit the bull's eye, but because Ivan seemed to have no aim at all, just raised his gun and pulled the trigger, and then completed the accurate hit.

"This is the adaptation of a gun." Ivan smiled and said, "It is like your wife. After a long time, you will understand all her shortcomings and advantages. In this case, you will circumvent its certainty and develop its advantages. SVD is not suitable for long-range shooting. It is only suitable for short-to-mid range from 300 to 500 meters. At this distance, no gun can take its edge."

Ge Zhen picked up the SVD sniper rifle and pulled the trigger like Ivan.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang again, and the warhead hit the target, but it deviated from the center and was located at the seventh ring in the upper right corner.

"I can't do it." Ge Zhen put down his gun.

He really couldn't understand Ivan's understanding of this sniper rifle, because he was really the king of SVD and had reached the point of unity of gunman.

"My God..." Ivan made an incredible voice: "How could your sniper feel so strong?"

"Ah? Strong?"

Ge Zhen was stunned for a moment. He was still called strong? He almost left the target.

But Ivan's eyes were extremely real, and there was a strong look of envy in his pupils. For him, Ge Zhen's sniping felt like he had never seen before.

This feeling is not about whether the bullet hits the bull's eye four hundred meters away, but about the special aura presented at the moment of lifting the gun and the moment of pulling the trigger.

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Chapter completed!