"As long as the opponent's commander disperses the battle, you have little chance, and you may even be surrounded and trapped to death in the Cobra armored vehicle."

The middle-aged man's analysis was in place, and everyone became more and more curious about how Huo Fenghuang killed this group of people. Everyone held their breath, not daring to pant loudly, and listened quietly to the following.

Tan Xiaolin immediately said: "Our sniper killed their commander first from a long distance."

The middle-aged man was moved and asked, "Who is the sniper?"

These anti-red armed forces have already mastered a lot of detailed information in China.

Zixi is cunning and close, and she loves her feathers.

There is absolutely no risk involved in a closet battle. The first thing to do is to launch poison gas on the battlefield, use the poison gas warfare and then send troops to mop up, basically collecting corpses on the battlefield.

Moreover, this person hid at the end to observe, absolutely put himself in danger, rushed to the front, and retreated as soon as there was any trouble.

At the same time, this person is also a sniper, good at observation, and a natural observer.

Tan Xiaolin pointed at Zhang Lu again, and said, "He is the sniper who killed Zixi."

Immediately, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly lit up, put away his previous views on Zhang Lu, and said: "I put away my attitude just now, soldier, tell me your name!"

Zhang Lu said loudly: "Fire Phoenix of Minnan Military Region, codenamed rookie, I don't have a name!"

The middle-aged man asked seriously: "At what distance did you kill the opponent?"

Zhang Lu blurted out: "He is in the forest, at a distance of about 1600 meters. Of course, I used part of the power of the weapon, and I used an anti-material sniper rifle."

Zhang Lu didn't want the other party to know too much, and he didn't want to expose the terrifying ability of the pupil of the other shore, so he attributed all the credit to the anti-material sniper rifle.

The middle-aged man nodded. With an anti-material sniper rifle and night vision goggles, he had a chance to kill the opponent.

"How many shots did you fire?"

The middle-aged man had preconceived ideas and decided that Zhang Lu had fired several shots in a row before killing the opponent.

"One shot!" Zhang Lu said with some distress, he was distressed by the high-explosive bomb.

what!

It collapsed 1600 meters with one shot, but Zixi was still hiding in the jungle!

The middle-aged man was even more surprised. Looking at Zhang Lu, his eyes suddenly changed. With a trace of respect, he said: "If you want to hit the enemy at 1600 meters, it is still the leader Zixi. You must have a red flag that does not see blood!"

Zhang Lu asked in surprise, "What is a red flag without blood?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback by Zhang Lu's rhetorical question. How could a sniper know what a red flag without blood is.

Was it really he who killed Zixi?

How does it feel that this guy is a complete novice in terms of sniping.

Is this shot blind?

The middle-aged man had no choice but to explain: "The red flag without blood is just a mark left on the shoulder!"

"A good sniper must have fired more than [-] rounds of bullets!"

"Year after year, day after day, during high-intensity shooting exercises, the recoil of the gun hits the shoulders time and time again, leaving marks slowly!"

"Soldiers with such an imprint, when they use their rifles to shoot, the butt of the gun gets stuck in the imprint. Together with their hands that are several times larger than Zhengchen and are already stable and impeccable, they form the most perfect triangular support in physics. , The bullets they shoot must be more precise, accurate and ruthless than others!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be very sure that a powerful sniper would have a red flag without blood, and said to Zhang Lu, "Let me see your shoulder!"

Chapter 726 A gift for Zhang Lu

Chapter 726 A gift for Zhang Lu

Zhang Lu took off his military uniform.

The special forces around also wanted to see the demeanor of this strong sniper who shot down the bandit leader in the rear, with the red flag on his shoulders, and all of them opened their eyes wide.

The middle-aged man also stepped forward to take a look, but his brows were instantly tightened, forming a Sichuan pattern.

There was no bloody red flag on Zhang Lu's shoulder.

Immediately, the special forces soldiers all around opened their mouths slightly and were taken aback for a moment.

Why not? !

Years of shooting, the recoil of the guns constantly colliding, even if there are no non-obvious marks, there will be more or less.

As for Zhang Lu, his skin was smooth and very fair. There were no marks there, which was in stark contrast to their bronze-colored skin after being exposed to the scorching sun.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Lu with burning eyes and asked, "How many shots did you fire?"

Zhang Lu thought about it seriously, did some calculations, and said honestly, "Not many, at most a few thousand rounds."

It took me a few months to come into contact with guns for the first time since time travel, and I didn't dare to relax for a moment in terms of shooting.

The expressions of the fire phoenix female soldiers became wonderful.

Zhang Luzhen hadn't fired many shots, but the problem was that once he joined Fire Phoenix, he surpassed Ye Cunxin in marksmanship.

The most frightening thing is that this guy can still shoot pigeons with his eyes closed. It can only be said that the shooting talent is too scary. Others need to work hard to climb step by step. Instead, he just stood on the shoulders of giants and bravely climbed the peak.

The middle-aged man let out a foul breath. He also knew that some people in the army had amazing shooting talents and were born soldiers.

Once this kind of person enters the army, he is like a rising star.

"This kid is probably far superior in shooting talent."

Only this can explain it. After firing thousands of bullets, he becomes an excellent sniper.

The middle-aged man taught: "Your talent is very good, don't waste it, logistics and practice, when a red flag with no blood appears on your shoulder blade one day, at that time, you should become the best sniper in the fifth category of soldiers." hand."

"My shooting is different from yours. No matter how I practice, I can't practice the red flag without blood."

Zhang Lu replied helplessly that the body transformed by the seed essence was too strong. After fighting so many times, there were no scars left on his body.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, this young soldier was completely different from the special forces he had encountered, very special.

However, he seemed to be concerned about the situation of the village, and asked, "I have been to the village you protected. There is a cute little girl named Xiaocao. I have seen her before. Is she okay?"

Zhang Lu raised his eyelids, glanced at the other party with a little inexplicable meaning, and then replied easily: "She's fine, the little white sheep she was holding was lost, and I did her a little favor by taking the little sheep away." Save it."

Ye Cunxin rolled her eyes and said: "I'm still busy, do you know that you almost died!"

"It's not hanging yet!" Zhang Lu chuckled.

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