Chapter 67

The cold wind was bleak and the sky was gloomy.

On the high platform, standing or sitting, there are four figures.

The red brick building is also the only building within a kilometer radius. It has been abandoned and dilapidated. Standing on it, you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

It covers an area of about 20 square meters, with a sniper's handle on each side, and knee length low walls on all sides.

Mo shangyun was sitting on the low wall with his right leg bent and resting on the low wall. His right elbow was on his knee. His slender left leg fell down from the wall. The high wall more than 10 meters high below looked empty.

On his left shoulder is a sniper gun, type 88, caliber 5. 8mm, full weight 4. It has the advantages of 1kg, 920mm in total length, 620mm in barrel length, 800m in effective range, 10rds in cartridge capacity, small caliber, high power and accuracy.

A sniper rifle widely used by the whole army.

Latent training, two minutes later.

"Vice company Mo, do you still play sniper gun?"

Standing in front of the sniper, idle nothing, toward Mo shangyun politely inquired.

Mo shangyun took a look at him.

A company of soldiers, just over 20 years old, honest and honest, the most powerful sharpshooter in the whole reconnaissance battalion, was trained by Chen Ke to be a sniper with great prospects.

"And play."

Mo shangyun picked his eyebrows and was rarely modest.

Sniping is not her strong point.

Of course, compared with some of the people she had met, she felt that her level was very average.

In the reconnaissance camp, she praised her omnipotence, and she could be polite.

"Will military academies also have special sniper training?" The sharpshooter asked curiously.

"No

Mo Shang Yun light return, take down the sniper gun on the shoulder.

The sharpshooter became more and more curious. He said almost certainly, "but you will."

Squint at him, Mo Shang Yun chuckled, "I can do anything."

“……”

The sharpshooter choked.

At first, he was suspicious, but when he saw that Mo shangyun was familiar with the sniper gun, he also thought of her killing all the recruits in their company with the power of one person that day, so he was silent.

In this world, there should be people like Mo shangyun who are against common sense.

Generally speaking, the experience of ordinary people in military training subjects is blank before they go to military academies and join the army. From scratch, they focus on breakthroughs in some projects in just a few years.

Military academies train officers who focus on basic training and professional knowledge.

Troops train soldiers, who learn skills related to the service.

Because of the short time, they can't do all-round, but study a certain item.

However, Mo shangyun should not be like this.

In her early twenties, she should have spent nearly half of her time on various skills.

Otherwise, no matter how versatile and excellent a person is, he will not be able to reach the current height in four years.

This is the suspicion of the sharpshooter, but he feels biased towards reality.

The story of Mo shangyun should be a little long and special.

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"here we go."

I don't know who said it in a low voice.

Mo shangyun lowered his head and looked at his watch. The hour hand arrived at 11 o'clock.

Different from the preparation of the other three, she was still sitting on the low wall in a leisurely posture, with her back leaning against the wood that was erected at the corner of the two walls. Her bones seemed to be gone, and she was not a bit serious.

It's just, she's still carrying a sniper rifle.

Through the sight, one by one targets emerge from the incomparable clarity.

She was the first to shoot.

With more people, the best hiding point will be reduced, and the goal will be more obvious.

She shot after shot, with almost no time to aim and was only responsible for the constant pulling of the trigger.

Every shot must be hit. If you pull the trigger, there will be red smoke.

When a magazine was finished, she stopped and changed the magazine carelessly.

Far away, looking at the red smoke rising from the trees and grass, listening to the voice of a company of soldiers scolding his mother fiercely, Mo shangyun's mood was surprisingly good.

Who told Chen Ke to find fault, just to distinguish the first company and the second company.

Red smoke for a company, blue smoke for two companies, the top of the red and blue, the most easy to identify.

……

Five minutes later.

Mo shangyun took the sniper gun back.

"Who will change places with me?" She turned her head and called out to the other three.

All three were stunned.

Turning his head, he saw the red smoke rising from Mo shangyun. They were not fools. They understood it immediately.

Except for the sniper in the second company, the faces of the two in the first company were distorted.

"MeYelled the sniper of the second company very actively.

With that, he ran over with a sniper gun.

Mo Shang Yun smiles, his two straight and slender legs stretch out and jump over from the low wall and fall to the ground easily.

After exchanging eyes with the sniper of the second company, Mo shangyun came to his side of the wall and shot the soldiers in the same way.

A company of two snipers, the heart is simply collapsed.

It's too dark, isn't it?!

They looked at each other.

The sharpshooter deliberately aimed at Mo shangyun, suggesting: should we also use yin?

The other party immediately nodded: of course!

As a result, a good end of a latent training, students generated four snipers against each other.

However, due to Mo shangyun's preemptive strike, part of the combat power of the second company was retained. At first, the snipers on the side of the first company, with a "fair and just" mentality, injured one third of the friendly forces

No matter how to save it in the later stage, it is difficult to recover.

To avoid "selfishness" too obvious, every hour must change venues, even if they want to release water to their own company, the effect is not too big.

The loss is that there is no preemption.

Time goes by.

In a flash, it was dark.

The number of people remaining in the four directions was not far apart, but the side where Mo shangyun had originally defended

There are only two left in a row. They are the top!

Half an hour later, the two snipers in a company were almost shooting at the second company. They were red eyed and angry with each shot.

Unexpectedly, Mo shangyun, who was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, ran around from time to time to shoot with his gun, helping them to hit a company of soldiers, the more obvious target.

At last, he added, "you're welcome."

Two people:.... "

Damn it, it's beeping.

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