I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

"Tell me, what's your score?" Li Yong hurriedly asked the reporter.

"This?" The target announcer didn't know what to say.

"How much, hurry up and tell me." Li Yong glanced at the target.

"10 rings." The target reporter finally calculated according to the number of rings on the target position, because he only saw one bullet hole that hit the bull's-eye.

what?

10 rings?

Everyone was stunned.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Li Yong, as a referee, still wanted to ask clearly.

"Report to the Chief of Staff, I really only saw one bullet hole on the target, so the score is only 10. If you don't believe me, you can read it." The target reporter was also very embarrassed, and directly handed over the target to Li Yong. , then push aside.

Although Li Yong didn't believe it, he used a rifle to shoot from 500 meters away, and it was not bad to be able to hit the target.

It looked like there was indeed a bullet hole in the target.

It's just that the single hole seems to be a little more punched than the usual bullet hole.

"Report to the head, there is indeed only one bullet hole on the target, and the score is only 10." Li Yong also reported based on the results on the target.

"Ring 10? Show me the target." Qiu Ming also felt incredible, and wanted to take the target and check it.

However, when the others heard that Li Yong, the chief of staff, said that the score was also 10, they all showed a touch of ridicule.

"Boy, are you pretending to be competitive? You may not be able to play 300 meters well, but you still want to play 500 meters."

"Isn't it? Now you're picking up a stone and throwing it on your own feet. Isn't it embarrassing?"

"This time the bull is bigger than the costume, but the posture and speed of shooting just now are quite fast, which is very beautiful."

"It's good-looking but it's useless. It's just that it's not useful. It's the truth to hit the target."

The surrounding soldiers laughed in low voices, thinking that Zhou Weihua's moving the target back 500 meters was a joke.

Chapter 22 Challenge Ten People

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Ha ha...

face ridicule.

Facing cold eyes.

Zhou Weihua just sneered, without any emotion on his face.

Qiu Ming saw that there was indeed only one bullet hole in the target, but Zhou Weihua didn't see any resignation or the look of failure on Zhou Weihua's face. Instead, he saw a kind of victory and an unfathomable attitude.

"Report, group leader, can I report the result?" Li Yong thought the result was obvious, so do you need to read it again and again?

Qiu Ming looked at the target carefully again, and suddenly found that the bullet holes were larger than usual, and carbonization appeared around the bullet holes.

Could it be that?

Qiu Ming's pupils suddenly dilated.

Oh my goodness.

No way?

"Wait, there is something wrong with this target, and the target reporter and the referee got the wrong result. The number of rings on the target should be 100 rings, not only 10 rings." Qiu Ming understood it, and then asked Zhou Weihua Cast a surprised look.

Talent.

Master.

Marksman.

If Qiu Ming can't keep this kind of talent, what's the point of him being the regimental leader?

Moreover, sharpshooters are very scarce no matter what era they are in, especially a sharpshooter as powerful as Xiang Zhou Weihua is even more scarce than a national treasure.

There may not be one in 1 people.

what?

100 rings?

Is the captain right?

There is only one bullet hole in the center of the target, why is it 100 rings?

Could it be that the head of the group said this deliberately because he saw Zhou Weihua as a guest and wanted to join their Hutoushan independent group?

Everyone below is full of doubts, if this is the case, then what's the use of the competition?

"Leader, I don't agree with the result of what you said." Deng Guangrong's face was ugly. He was said to have 10 rings even though he only had 100 rings. Is it convincing?

"Old Qiu, didn't you see it clearly?" The political commissar also felt a little inconceivable.

"A group of self-righteous guys, can't they see that the bullets have all been punched from one bullet hole? It's not 100 rings, but they really think it's 10 rings? With this little vision, what kind of ghosts are they? Why don't you just go home and grow sweet potatoes? !" Xu Hu is a man who understands. Having seen Zhou Weihua shoot a devil in the head, he naturally doesn't believe that Zhou Weihua only got a 10-ring score. The only explanation is that all the bullets were shot through one bullet hole.

"I know you all have doubts, and I was the same as you at the beginning." Qiu Ming looked at his own people and smiled, thinking that he needed to explain things, convince his soldiers, and realize how powerful others are: "All of you Look at this target clearly."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the target pointed by the group leader Qiu Ming.

"Look, this bullet hole is much bigger than your normal bullet hole. Your bullet hole can pass through a chopstick, but this bullet hole can pass through your thumb."

"Also, do you see that Zhou Weihua has started to carbonize the bullet hole? This is caused by the high temperature generated by the bullet. A single bullet cannot achieve the carbonization effect. Only when many bullets pass through can carbonization form around the bullet hole. And Zhou Weihua just now Comrades shoot so fast that the bullets almost all go through a bullet hole in a few seconds."

"Of course, if you still have doubts, let's compare it with the bullet holes in Niu Dahai's shooting position just now, so you can understand it at a glance."

Qiu Ming smiled and explained to his pawns in detail, and compared them with the target positions Niu Dahai hit just now.

At this time, many people gathered around and made a serious comparison.

Sure enough, as the head of the group said, the bullet hole can not only pass through a thumb, but there are signs of carbonization around the bullet hole.

"I lost, and I really am a master." As a quasi-shooter, Niu Dahai can still see some tricks in it: "Report, team leader, I, Niu Dahai, was convinced by the defeat."

"Okay, it's a very good thing to realize one's own shortcomings, but it is the ability of a man to be brave after knowing shame, and it is the humble attitude that our Eighth Route Army and Hutou Mountain should have." Qiu Ming said in response.

"Yes, Captain." Niu Dahai cast his eyes on Zhou Weihua and cast a look of admiration.