Chapter 295 Didn't disappoint you

On the shooting range of the Beijing Military Region, seven special forces in camouflage uniforms were carrying the distributed equipment and rushing forward. In the front, Xiang Yufei of the Shenlong Special Warfare Brigade of the Beijing Military Region, followed by Mo Qingfeng of the Wild Wolf Special Warfare Brigade of the North Sichuan Military Region, and Zhang Jianjun of the Flying Eagle Special Warfare Brigade of the Fengtian Military Region.

These are expected by people. In the past five years, the military ratio has always been from these major military regions, alternately ranking in the top three. Although the rules of this shooting competition have changed, their veteran strong people rushing to the top three are also within people's acceptance.

However, to the surprise of the audience, the fourth place is Zenghai, a member of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade of the Guangnan Military Region, which has always been at the bottom of the military competition.

There is not much disparity between the four special forces in the front. It is only two steps away. In contrast, the gap between the three special forces in the back is much behind the first four.

In this way, the four contestants in front of them all clenched their steel teeth and rushed to the front quickly. When they ran about 10 kilometers, Xiang Yufei of the Shenlong Special Warfare Brigade and Mo Qingfeng of the Wild Wolf Special Warfare Brigade took the lead in crossing the dividing line.

So, Xiang Yufei and Mo Qingfeng hurriedly pulled out their pistols and fired three shots at the target on the side of the field, and the gun hit the bullseye. Of course, Xiang Yufei and Mo Qingfeng did not go to see their achievements. They hurriedly inserted the pistol into their waist and immediately raised their legs and ran forward.

Zhang Jianjun, who followed closely, saw Zeng Canghai chasing quickly from the corner of his eyes. He also hurriedly took out the pistol in his hand and fired three shots in a row. However, the next scene made all the audience at the scene open their mouths in surprise, and then shook their heads and sighed secretly.

It turned out that just as Zhang Jianjun's gun was fired, the induction stick on his body flashed with the same red light, and immediately silently announced that Zhang Jianjun had committed a foul and was immediately disqualified from the competition.

Zhang Jianjun, who retreated to the side of the field, knew after watching the replay video that Zenghai, who caught up with him because he was too nervous, did not notice at all that when he shot, his right heel had not crossed the line, that is to say, he had not completely crossed 10 kilometers, so he pulled out his gun and shot without authorization, so He was convicted of a foul and withdrew from the game.

After learning about this situation, Zhang Jianjun of the Flying Eagle Special Warfare Brigade of Fengtian Military Region immediately looked up and shouted silently. When he lowered his head, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. When his comrades-in-arms helped him and returned to their camp, the big man suddenly beat his head desperately and squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

His eyes returned to the field. Zhang Jianjun's sudden leave did not affect Zeng Canghai's performance, as if nothing had happened. After Zeng Canghai rushed 10 kilometers, he immediately pulled out his pistol, aimed at the target in the distance, and fired three times in a row decisively. Then, with a confident face, Zeng Canghai put the pistol back into his waist and ran forward.

The three players behind saw that Zhang Jianjun was sent off, but did not suddenly burst into character. They still ran slowly behind and completed the task step by step according to the procedure of the competition. For them, there is no hope for the top three anyway, and the last one has been settled early. Therefore, they all hold a mentality that they do not seek merit, but no fault.

In this way, this military competition and shooting event fell on the three people in front of them. Because of this, the eyes of the audience at the scene immediately focused on the three people in front of you and chased me. Of course, more on Zeng Canghai of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade. They all silently paid attention to this. Can a 'dark horse' go all the way to the end?

After a few laps, the distance of 20 kilometers was also at this moment. At this moment, Xiang Yufei of the Shenlong Special Warfare Brigade of the Beijing Military Region was immediately left behind. When running around the shooting range, Xiang Yufei understood the reason why Zhang Jianjun was sent off, so when he rushed 20 kilometers, Xiang Yufei immediately looked at his feet unconsciously.

Just when he was distracted, Mo Qingfeng of the Wild Wolf Special Warfare Brigade of the North Sichuan Military Region and Zeng Canghai of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade of the Guangnan Military Region rushed up at the same time and lined up in a straight line with Xiang Yufei.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Xiang Yufei was immediately shocked, so he hurriedly took off the assault rifle, aimed at the target that suddenly appeared in the field, and shot at him one by one. Looking at the field, sometimes tilting, sometimes lying horizontally, and sometimes straight targets, Xiang Yufei couldn't help scolding in his heart.

Assault rifles can only be fired, which has been previously ordered by the examiner. Each shot is fired on the target, and the induction stick will be recorded by itself. If multiple bullets are found, they will be regarded as off target. Shooting in sports, and the time and angle of those targets are also traceless. I don't know which brain-damaged man came up with such harsh rules of the game.

However, I was crazy. At this moment, Xiang Yufei had to concentrate all his attention and aim at those suddenly emerging targets and shoot at them one by one.

Mo Qingfeng of the Wild Wolf Special Warfare Brigade of the North Sichuan Military Region and Zenghai of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade of the Guangnan Military Region also did not hesitate at all. They immediately untied their assault rifles, looked for the target that suddenly appeared in the field, and shot at a time.

Suddenly, a standing human-shaped target appeared in front of him. Xiang Yufei immediately raised his gun and aimed at it and pulled the trigger in his hand at the target. However, before his gun was fired, the bullet in Zeng Canghai's gun had already shot at the target and immediately hit the center of the target.

Fortunately, while the target shrinks, the bullets fired at the rain are also fired at the bull'seye of the target. According to the pre-match regulations, the shooting of both people is effective at the same time and will be included in the score calculation.

He looked at Zeng Canghai in horror. Xiang Yufei didn't dare to be too distracted, so he had to hurry to find the next target and try to shoot ten shots early to complete the task of this stage. But when he raised the assault rifle and continued to shoot at the next target, Mo Qingfeng, who was beside him, took another step ahead of him and hit the target in front of him. This time, Xiang Yufei no longer had the luck of the last time. When the bullet flew over, the target had been crooked, and the gun was immediately regarded as off-target.

In this way, the whole shooting competition scene turned into a competition between Xiang Yufei, Mo Qingfeng, and Zeng Canghai. The three of them each held the assault rifles in their hands, tried their best to find the sudden target before the opponent shot, and shot first.

Condensing his mind, Zeng Canghai used the knowledge taught by the previous instructors, calmly broke the assault rifle, and stared at the target emerging from the field. He shot at a shot at a time. The gun hit the bullseye, won the audience around the shooting range, and clapped and praised it unanimously.

In a blink of an eye, Zeng Canghai's ten shots were fired, so he hurriedly put away his assault rifle and rushed forward. However, after all, after a long distance of 20 kilometers, he has been competing with Xiang Yufei and Mo Qingfeng. Zenghai, whose heart is already exhausted, no matter how fast he runs, his speed is still only so fast.

Seeing that Zeng Canghai took the lead in firing ten shots, Xiang Yufei, who followed closely behind, and Mo Qingfeng, were also unwilling to show weakness and fired ten shots. Then he carried the assault rifle on his back and quickly chased Zeng Canghai.

In this way, in a circle, the three of them have been maintaining a very small gap, chasing desperately on the runway around the shooting range. When he persisted until the last lap, Zeng Canghai rushed to the front, and Xiang Yufei and Mo Qingfeng followed closely. The gap between the three was only half a step away.

Looking at the finish line in front of him, Zeng Canghai, who felt more and more tired, bit the tip of his tongue, and told himself in his heart: "You must stick to it desperately. The instructors and captains, as well as the brothers of the Tiger Special Team, are still paying attention to themselves in the stands. Zeng Canghai, Zeng Canghai, you must grit your teeth and hold on. You must not drag the Tigers back.

"Ah" raised his hair and roared. Zeng Canghai looked at the finish line in front of him. He immediately picked up all his potential, raised his speed to the extreme, and immediately shot ahead.

Seeing Zeng Canghai's sudden acceleration, Xiang Yufei's face suddenly changed greatly. He really didn't expect that at this time, Zeng Canghai of the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade could burst into such potential. Therefore, he had to bite the tip of his tongue, sprint in advance, and quickly chased Zeng Canghai.

Similarly, after Zeng Canghai and Xiang Yufei began to speed up, Mo Qingfeng of the Wild Wolf Special Warfare Brigade of the North Sichuan Military Region immediately exerted his potential to the extreme and rushed forward.

He didn't dare to pay attention to the situation behind at all. Zeng Canghai tried his best to rush forward with all his strength. Time passes by second by, and the distance of the finish line is also closer to Zeng Canghai step by step.

Suddenly, Zeng Canghai felt that he was gently stroked by something, and then he heard deafening applause and shouts. Then, Zeng Canghai smiled happily, and all the fatigue on his body seemed to be swept clean by the cold wind in the air at this moment.

Because he could tell that his comrade-in-arms's throat was shouting his name. This is what they agreed in advance. If Zeng Canghai can bravely win the first battle for the Tiger Special Warfare Brigade, their comrades-in-arms will shout their names together until he returns to his camp.

Following Zeng Canghai, Xiang Yufei and Mo Qingfeng actually crossed the finish line at the same time and succumbed behind Zeng Canghai.

It's funny that when they saw the front two people rushing across the finish line side by side, and the other three contestants behind them felt hopeful to win the third place, so they immediately accelerated their pace and rushed to the finish line. In this way, the new round of hegemony was staged again in the shooting range.

Looking back at Zeng Canghai, who was the first to cross the finish line, looking at the white-haired young man in the stands, he couldn't help sighing that he was the idol in his heart and his spiritual support. Without him, he would not have had his excellent performance this time.

"Intistor, captain, I finally didn't disappoint you." After sighing secretly, Zeng Canghai's eyes suddenly turned black and he fell to the ground.