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Qi Ye's voice came: "If you have never been a sniper, it is difficult to have a counter-sniper perspective, so if you want to guard against those people's methods, you must first learn how they think."

As soon as the gun was in his hand, there was a coolness of metal and heavy weight, and he knew it was a real gun at a glance.

This kind of texture is completely incomparable to the shooting guns prepared for them by the program team in the previous draft.

Since coming to this world, this is the first time that Pei Qinyin has touched a real gun.

Different from the earth guns of that era, the gun in his hand has a delicate curve, and the pitch-black metal does not even reflect luster, it is low-key and secretive.

The most important thing is that it is so small that Pei Qinyin can hold it with one hand.

"Is this a sniper rifle?" She was a little surprised.

Qi Ye nodded, "tac80, an upgrade based on the original sniper rifle, is still in the military testing stage, and what you have is the first finished product."

"It is characterized by a short gun path and a small caliber, but the sniper range can reach 800 meters. The most important thing is that after it is disassembled, the parts will not send out an alarm even if they pass the security check."

Pei Qinyin frowned.

Although 800 meters is only the basic line of sniper rifles, those are extremely bulky rifles, and the tac80, which is almost the size of a pistol, can have such a long range, which is beyond Pei Qinyin's expectations.

In particular, the feature that it will not be scanned greatly improves the convenience of carrying, which is very suitable for her professional attributes.

"Preparing for my going abroad in the future?"

There was a smile in Qi Ye's eyes, "Well, do you like it?"

Pei Qinyin took out the magazine, closed it again with a click, held it in her hand and weighed it, her eyes sparkled, "Yes, I like it very much."

Seeing that she really liked her, the corners of Qi Ye's lips deepened, "Your aim is very good, but there are still some differences between sniping and normal shooting."

He took a step forward and installed a scope on the side of the gun, leaned over and pointed to a place downstairs, and said in Pei Qinyin's ear, "This place is about 500 meters away from the canned food in that building, and a scope with a magnification of 30 is generally required to hit."

"But correspondingly, the greater the magnification, the worse the shooting stability will be, and a trade-off must be made between the two."

He held Pei Qinyin's hand holding the gun and aimed it downstairs, and his deep and mellow voice came to Pei Qinyin's heart along the eardrum:

"Now, try it."

Pei Qinyin pursed her lips, closed her eyes and focused, silently recited the main points Qi Ye just said, and raised her hand to face downstairs.

A gust of wind blew past, lifting the ends of her hair.

Pei Qinyin stared at the magnified but always clear picture in the scope, her eyes fixed.

Aim, shoot.

The bullet in the chamber crossed the trajectory and exploded near the ear.

Pei Qinyin couldn't help sighing.

The feeling of a real bullet being shot is completely different from that of an empty bullet. It is a kind of heat and gunpowder smoke produced by pure friction, which makes Pei Qinyin's blood run faster.

boom!

A muffled sound came from downstairs.

Pei Qinyin looked down, and because the bullet hit the ground in front of her, the aluminum can also shook.

But that's all, the location of the hit is still not a small distance from the can.

Pei Qinyin didn't feel frustrated, she thought for a while, and quickly figured out the reason.

I still followed my previous habit of shooting at short distances, but ignored that the target was already hundreds of meters away from her.

The farther the shooting distance, the longer the bullet's flight time. Just like just now, there was a time difference of more than a second from when she pulled the trigger to the sound downstairs.

During this period, the amount of sinking of the trajectory is a critical deviation.

Pei Qinyin estimated in her mind the height of the bullet's natural fall in the next second, raised her hand a little, and aimed again.

boom!

A shot was fired, sand and stones splashed on the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and the aluminum can fell sideways with a bang, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

Pei Qinyin frowned as she looked at the picture in the scope.

No, the can was hit by the bounced casing, not by the direct hit.

Still no success.

She didn't think she'd miscalculate, so what went wrong?

Pei Qinyin was so focused on thinking that she didn't notice the surprise in Qi Ye's eyes.

Pei Qinyin missed the first shot, but the bullet that rebounded the second time knocked down the can, which meant that she hit very close to the target.

With just one experiment, she adjusted the angle.

Seeing Pei Qinyin frowned, Qi Ye was watching all this, and reminded in a low voice: "Breathe."

There is no redundant explanation, just two words, Pei Qinyin immediately understood.

Years of practice on the roof have trained her agility in eye, ear and hand coordination, plus she has actual combat experience, so Qi Ye will enlighten her a lot.

The most important thing is to be quiet.

Breathing, heartbeat, pulse, and involuntary muscle tremors all cause the muzzle to vibrate.

Unlike close-range shooting, sniping requires a higher level of stability for the shooter, because a slight deviation of ups and downs will cause a gap of several meters to be dislocated hundreds of meters away.

While breathing, Pei Qinyin adjusted again, her index finger clasped the cold trigger, forgetting her own existence, like a static grain of gravel on a brick wall.

In her field of vision, there are only ambush targets, and the surrounding humidity, temperature, wind speed, and dust have no effect on the heartbeat of this body, but are just parameters measured in her brain.

In such a state of extreme concentration, Pei Qinyin suddenly felt a strange feeling.

A gentle heat flow covered the eyes along the chest, so that the eye sockets were slightly heated, as if returning to the plane tree that day, and the vision became so clear that the flag in the distance could be seen clearly in the dark.

But now, the bottom of the building hundreds of meters away was zooming closer in her eyes, and Pei Qinyin could clearly see the words printed on the cans without looking at the picture in the scope.

A surge of joy and excitement rose in her heart, and the color in her eyes deepened, like an unfathomable vortex.

Qi Ye obviously noticed something, he stepped back a few steps lightly, leaving a space for Pei Qinyin without any interference.

This time Pei Qinyin didn't hesitate much, and directly pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out with lightning speed!

clang!

There was a crisp and cracking sound, the can was hit and flew up, shattering in the air, metal debris scattered around like rain.

A strange look flashed across Qi Ye's eyes.

If he read correctly just now, Pei Qinyin did not use the scope, but aimed directly with the naked eye.