The opening of special forces and the world of One Piece

400 meters away!
Timberwolves and wild wolves frowned. This distance has far exceeded the effective range of the 92-type pistol!

This can accurately hit the stone?
The distance of 400 meters is very easy for sniper rifles, but it is basically impossible for 92 pistols with limited accuracy and range.

They had to admit that Ling Feng's marksmanship was really superb, but it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without good firearms, how could she shoot with high accuracy?

This is the principle that the Timberwolves believe in!

"Let's see, maybe this guy will create a miracle." The Timberwolves said half-jokingly.

"Impossible." Wild Wolf said.

Ling Feng's visual distance was about 405 meters, which was beyond the effective range of the pistol.

Ling Feng unhurriedly reloaded the bullet.

He took a deep breath, he had to concentrate if he exceeded the shooting range, and the mind-net locking could accurately lock the target.

"start!"

Sirius threw the stone in his hand into the air, forming a high arc in the air.

In an instant, in Ling Feng's linear world, a shining silk thread quickly connected to the stone.

Ling Feng suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun, and when the stone reached the highest point and was about to fall, he pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!
Three shots in a row!

Everyone fell silent immediately!
Three bullets splashed sparks on the stone, and the stone was exploded three times!
Such ultra-long-range 92 pistols can shoot accurately, and Sirius himself can't do it.

When looking at Ling Feng, playing so easily, so lightly, as if this is not his limit!
"This kid, taught us another lesson." Timberwolves said.

"I was hit again." The wolf turned to look at Ling Feng, "What does the wolf head mean?"

"It's probably because we are so bored, and they deliberately find someone to entertain us. I think it's probably true." Timberwolves nodded and said seriously.

Sirius walked back in shock, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and said, "I was hit by you."

Then go to Timberwolves and Coyotes.

Sirius showed a rare wry smile, and said, "See everything clearly?"

The two nodded.

Sirius said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng uses dynamic shooting. When the stone reaches the highest point when it is lifted into the air, it will stop for a moment, that is, the static point. A top sniper controls this sniper point. Ling Feng's continuous shooting is very well controlled! Especially in the last three shots. At a distance of more than 400 meters, which is almost 92 times the distance of the Type 10 pistol, he can still control it so accurately. I am not as good as him."

Timberwolves said: "So his marksmanship is better than yours?"

"Yes!"

Timberwolves and wild wolves shook their heads.

"This kind of precise control is not something everyone can do, especially when shooting at long distances, it is even more difficult to control." Sirius continued.

"There are two types of marksmanship: static and dynamic. Static is what we often call fixed-point shooting, which is the most elementary marksmanship. A 100% sharpshooter under static shooting may be an idiot when shooting dynamically!"

As Sirius spoke, he suddenly sighed.

All three of them underestimated Ling Feng's strength.

"We are all old." Timberwolves burst out with emotion.

The wild wolf said in a deep voice: "When I was fighting, I was beaten into a mess. Shooting is so amazing. It is very remarkable for a person to be proficient in one skill in a lifetime. This guy is proficient in both. What's more frightening is that he is still young. He is a formidable young man!"

Ling Feng ignored what the three of them were muttering, and saw a cage of pigeons beside them.

Ling Feng asked in surprise, "Are these pigeons used for food?"

Sirius smiled wryly helplessly.Originally, he also wanted to show off his sniper marksmanship by shooting pigeons, and teach Ling Feng how to master dynamic shooting.

Now this guy is better than him in dynamic shooting, what else is he doing with these pigeons?It's not used for practice anyway, he said conveniently: "Picnic!"

"awesome!"

Not long after, under a shady tree, the fragrance of pigeon meat filled the air. Five or six roasted golden pigeons made people drool.

The three of them feasted on each other.

Sirius swallowed a pigeon and said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, your biggest shortcoming is not your sniper skills, but your familiarity with various firearms. I can talk to you about it in the next few days. For example, the RM sniper rifle newly developed by Miji, and the MD rifle just developed by Israel."

"Thank you instructor." Ling Feng said sincerely, chewing on the pigeon's leg.

"Dove meat is delicious? Sirius originally wanted to show off his marksmanship, but you are hiding something. Tell me quickly, is that beautiful female soldier just now your girlfriend?" Timberwolves laughed.

"Not really."

"Don't cheat the organization."

"Absolutely not."

"Ling Feng, how long have you been in the army?" Wild Wolf asked suddenly.

"Three or four months, I don't remember clearly." Ling Feng said casually.

"How many?"

The three of them stared wide-eyed.

"Maybe about 4 months. What's wrong?" Ling Feng asked suspiciously.

The three were speechless for a moment.

"We are really old." The three veterans said in unison, and then ate the meat with big mouthfuls, as if they wanted to vent their anger on these roasted pigeons.

After a while, He Zhijun's phone call came to Ye Lang. Ye Lang's hands were oily, and he still had a piece of pigeon meat in his mouth. He swallowed it quickly and said, "Langtou, what instructions do you have?"

"How is your training going? Have you started practicing sniping?" He Zhijun said loudly on the other end of the phone.

The wild wolf choked a little, and said, "The practice is over."

"What? Tell me more clearly. Are you done practicing? So fast?" He Zhijun asked strangely.

They had only been separated for less than half an hour, how could they have finished training?
"Shooting practice is over." The wild wolf repeated.

"Too soon? What is Ling Fengzi doing? How is his performance?" He Zhijun asked in surprise.

Sirius got impatient for a long time, took Yelang's mobile phone and said: "Langtou, practice your fart, he is eating pigeon meat."

"Eat pigeon meat? Where did you get the pigeon meat?" He Zhijun asked doubtfully.

"The pigeons that were going to be used for training, we roasted them all. It's not going to be used anyway."

"Please explain clearly." He Zhijun was a little confused.

Timberwolves grabbed the phone and said with a smile: "Langtou, it's me Timberwolves. Let me tell you, you picked up the treasure this time."

"What the hell are you doing, baby or not?"

"Roast pigeon."

He Zhijun petrified on the phone.