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Chapter 944 Bet(2/2)

Qin Yuan also nodded, knowing that he could hit him no matter what.

Wei Xi took out a map, then closed his eyes and pointed at a random place, which required them to carry out precise coordinate positioning and calculation.

Mr. Zhao glanced at it and then walked directly into the tent inside.

Qin Yuan was still indifferent with his hands behind his back, while Wei Xi next to him was a little anxious.

"Captain Qin, hurry in and make calculations. There are computer equipment inside. If you don't go, it will be too late."

"This thing requires a computer to calculate. Isn't it quite simple? I can just do the math in my head."

What!!!

Everyone was completely shocked when they heard this. How could this be possible? Such a density is very precise and requires very detailed calculations. In terms of mental arithmetic, how could this be possible?

Qin Yuan was very confident at the moment. He just touched the artillery tank in front, then glanced at the position on the map, and soon the coordinates were calculated.

The whole process lasted only half a minute.

"That's it. My calculation is finished. You go ask the man named Zhao if he has completed it."

Everyone was completely shocked when they heard this. This was too exaggerated. They didn't even look at how he calculated it, but he actually said that he had already calculated it.

The man surnamed Zhao was inside doing calculations on a computer. Unexpectedly, he heard someone outside say that Qin Yuan had already calculated it and asked him how he was preparing.

"How is this possible? He is not kidding, this is just the beginning."

Qin Yuan didn't say anything. Anyway, she sat outside. Just like that, five minutes later, the man named Zhao came out. He also held a copy of the coordinates. This time there was also a gap with Qin Yuan's.

"It seems that the two of us are really not on the same channel, but although you haven't called me brother yet, I still want to know that your coordinates are a bit far away. It is estimated to be about 400 meters."

How could he know that his coordinates would deviate by 400 meters before he fired the cannonball? How is this possible?

This was simply nonsense. The man named Zhao looked at him with disdain and felt that he was just trying to provoke the generals and was of no use to him.

He couldn't wait to verify it, and the artillery began to quickly adjust the coordinates.
Chapter completed!
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