Zhang Yiping thought for a moment and replied, "When did I say that I was the first gunman in the day? Did I mention that? I am a very modest person, how can I say that I am so arrogant? "
"You say that you are the king of guns. Doesn’t that mean that you are the first in the world?"
"Gun king is a level just like rank! It can say that I passed the gun king level test, but it’s no better than the first day! The marksmanship level is not limited by the level, and the low-level gunmen are also likely to defeat the high-level gunmen … "
"sophistry!"
Zhang Yiping shrugged and made no answer.
"The second platoon leader is already the second in the day. If he beats you this time, can he be called the first in the day?" Twelve younger sister never give up and ask a way again
"That’s not necessarily better than the second day. It’s not necessarily the first day, but it’s very likely to be called the second day," Zhang Yiping said
"Even the commander-in-chief can’t say that day is the first. How dare I? Actually, the second day was also because my surname was two, and at that time I also made up two battalions, two companies, two rows and two classes … "Er Ga said," If I can win the commander-in-chief today, I hope the commander-in-chief will transfer me to three battalions, three companies, three rows and three classes to ask for this word. "
"It’s not that easy to win me. You’ll have to wait two minutes!" Zhang Yiping ha ha laughs
"coming!" Party twelve younger sister said in a small way that she also put the rifle muzzle out.
In the future, the search troops in front of the US military are cavalry, with 30 to 40 people. The roads and scattered teams in the grass next to them are dragged loosely.
The sun has risen, and the fog is still thin and thin. The US military is nervously searching the grass and will soon enter the best range.
Zhang Yiping saw a lieutenant officer in the room and said, "Ten rounds each, and the eleventh round hits the lieutenant. Whoever hits the lieutenant first wins!"
"Are you playing billiards? Lieutenant is the last black ball? " Fang Shimei asked
"You know how to play billiards? Does billiards have this style of play? "
"Of course!"
Seeing that the American army was just around the corner, Zhang Yiping ordered me to go to the front twenty Americans and the lieutenant left us to find our own targets after the game.
Looking at the US military has entered the ambush, Zhang Yiping said "OK" to the twelve sisters.
Twelve younger sisters don’t call it "preparation". As soon as she pulled the trigger, she ejected out of the chamber and flew over a pile of green grass. After that, all the fresh weeds faded.
Hit a cavalry more than 100 meters away, the forehead was right between the eyebrows, and the cavalry threw itself forward on horseback. The horse didn’t know what had happened. He felt that the rope was loose and the owner patted it on the back, so he jumped forward in a conditioned way and threw the body behind him.
"Twelve younger sister, your marksmanship has improved a lot!" Zhang Yiping boasted, but his hands and eyes didn’t relax. He shot three times in a flash and watched three cavalry "poop-poop" and then he just got up.
While the second karma has jumped up and rushed out.
Malay is a sudden attack on sports, and horses are frightened. On whether horses or horseback riders will make some corresponding dodge bullets.
Killing these horses or knocking down the cavalry at this time is not a problem for senior gunmen, but if you want to hit the knight’s brow and neck artery, you not only need the gunman to grasp the fleeting moment, but also need the gunman to automatically find the right angle. Second, you jump out and take the initiative to find a fighter to blow the enemy’s eyebrows.
Zhang Yiping saw a black shadow in the corner of his eye flash so fast that he knew that Er Ga’s strength was not small.
In actual combat, the competition is not much more complicated than the regular shooting competition, and there will be many factors that produce unexpected results, and the target of the competition is not the dead target but the people, who are trying to avoid the rules
Zhang Yiping is likely to lose to Erga if he is not careful.
Zhang Yiping Ma condensed his mind and didn’t dare to be careless. If he lost to this second karma, it would be bad. He is a master anyway, and he is also a young and aggressive master.
Zhang Yiping condensed his mind and let his feelings stretch out. When his sensory touch reached the battlefield, all horses and knights seemed to slow down. Many opportunities that were fleeting for others were never seized in his eyes.
Zhang Yiping’s gun gently shook one or six bullets and fanned out to the enemy. In the past, six American knights within a range of more than 20 meters were hit successively.
When six knights who had just been shot were still flying around with their white brains and blood spattering, Zhang Yiping’s tenth bullet had followed, passed through those flying blood beads, flashed from the narrow gap between the two shot heads, and then the two heads collided heavily.
Zhang Yiping’s tenth bullet passed through many obstacles, just passing through the neck artery of the lieutenant officer and piercing the blood vessel of the moving neck. A stream of blood spurted out uncontrollably as if it had burst a water pipe.
The bullet passed through the artery of the lieutenant officer and then through the other cavalry neck on the side, causing blood everywhere. The cavalry behind him fell into the horse earlier than the lieutenant who was shot first because of the unstable center of gravity in the right turn, but the lieutenant lay still.
At this time, Er Ga also completed his ten American troops hanging upside down, leaving ten main horses like crying sadly.
Playing ten rounds at such close range is a basic skill for a high-altitude gunman. Although Zhang Yiping is several grades higher than Er Ga, such a simple game is the accuracy of the shooter’s shooting speed. These two basic skills are not very obvious in Zhang Yiping.
In fact, during the competition, the speed and accuracy of the second gun have already overtaken Zhang Yiping.
Er Ga has played out ten rounds of ammunition and is filling the magazine. The battlefield cavalry has already poured it out, and there is no place for him to fill it.
Twelve younger sisters shouted, "Brother Zhang, you broke the rules. You shot the lieutenant officer with the tenth shot. This time, you should have lost."
"Twelve younger sister, didn’t you see that my last shot hit two people? Although the bullet hit the lieutenant first, it was the soldier behind who said that I knocked down the soldier first before knocking down the officer. How can this be considered a foul? " Zhang Yiping argued that
Twelve sisters said, "It’s like playing table tennis. You hit the black ball first and then hit it in the bag. Although you even hit the black ball in this shot, you should be sentenced to lose if you touch the black ball first …" Twelve sisters argued.
"But twelve sisters …" Zhang Yiping said, "We are not really playing billiards now …"
Er Ga came back with a rifle and said, "Fang Girl’s commander-in-chief hit two people with one shot, and both of them were crucial. In such a complicated situation, I don’t think I can do it. The commander-in-chief really beats me. It seems that I have to wait for’ two’ for a while …"
Chapter 331 The Battle of Orleans (17)
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The ambush ended very quickly. The ambush was carried out by several times the cavalry on the road. Some soldiers aimed their guns at the cavalry, but they couldn’t fire them. Because the target had become a prop for Zhang Yiping to compete, they couldn’t destroy it.
However, the gun still shocked the surrounding area and followed the cavalry plain. A dozen search troops gathered here, but they were afraid to get close to the place one kilometer away from the ambush point.
These cavalry are actually the group of Englishmen and Americans who were repelled by the 32nd Regiment the day before yesterday afternoon, and the Americans are the same. It is difficult for China people to tell whether they are Americans or Britons along the British military uniform.
The day before yesterday, the US tanks suffered a fatal blow. Without tanks and long-range artillery support, the cavalry was like a fragile porcelain in front of the Chinese team. Nearly 5,000 people in 32 regiments were crushed when they touched it, and each shot would make them collapse.
Several battalions of the 32nd Regiment alternately cover the retreating British cavalry, which can follow far and dare not get too close.
Zhang Yiping was in a happy mood. He put his rifle like a pole and whistled in his shoulder.
His carefree mood is not because he defeated the so-called "the second day". Although the marksmanship is unique, he can’t get out of the category of "Gun King Tong". It’s no big deal that he won his own title this day.
The reason why he was happy was that he killed eleven American troops in one breath and got angry. Yesterday, the Americans kept shooting guns at his head, which made him angry long ago. If a vengeful man didn’t kill several ghosts himself, would his anger be eliminated?
This kind of carefree is like sweating all over, which is more vivid. It can also be said that it is like a strong white woman who has just exhausted her energy, and all her 26 bones feel carefree.
"The cavalry has fallen in the afternoon, and it is even more pitiful in front of the accurate shooting of the Chinese regiment. Without tank support, they have lost the courage to launch a charge. The cavalry has lost this courage to die, and it is not far from the decline. This may be the decline of the British Empire." Zhang Yiping said to himself
Zhang Yiping, the twelfth sister of Fang, walked side by side with her gun on her shoulder. She seemed to be indignant at the game just now. "Brother Zhang, you were a gun king, but it was disgraceful to win a foul in the game …"
"Twelve sisters, you are a little biased. You keep calling me a brother, but why do you always favor others and have to watch me lose before you are willing?"
"Since you asked me to be the referee, I have to be fair. When I was in my regiment, the second row of brothers took good care of me …"
"So you just want me to lose to them …" Zhang Yiping pretended to hum. "Since it’s a competition, I won’t budge. This is the spirit of sports competition and friendship with brothers."