Chapter 290 Competition
Ten shots hit ten, and the audience was shocked.
The key point is that this guy named Li Cha didn't use night vision goggles, and he exploded ten bottles with Mosin Nagant's old-fashioned quadruple sights thanks to the weak bonfire. This marksmanship has been called miraculous.
The old man Jose was elated immediately, and laughed loudly: "This is the best shooter under my command, and he is also the shooting instructor in our 'committee' organization. It is not easy to recruit him, and I paid a huge price to let him go with me of."
On the high stage of the venue, everyone laughed. General Federo, who is the landlord, also complimented a few words. After all, the 'committee' is now so powerful that it cannot be provoked.
Mirta fell behind her husband, looked at Zhou Qingfeng out of the corner of her eye, leaned over quietly and asked, "Are you not worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and shrugged, expressing that he was very relaxed.
"If you lose, you will be embarrassed. I just saw your eyes, and you obviously care about that special battery." Mirta asked again. From the bottom of her heart, she leaned towards Zhou Qingfeng's side. But judging from the situation on the scene and the division of strength, she can only remain neutral at best.
"I really care about that battery, very much." Zhou Qingfeng just chuckled, 'dog meat' was spinning around under his feet, no one knew that their master and servant were ready to kill and seize the treasure.
Mirta couldn't hear anything from Zhou Qingfeng's words, but felt that the other party's eyes were a little scary, like a wild beast that haunts the wilderness at night, always ready to pounce on its prey. She didn't ask any more questions, and went back to her husband to continue listening to old man José bragging.
The gunman Li Cha tried his skills for a while, and the companions behind him immediately gave warm applause. Even the surrounding 'Alliance' soldiers had to admire that this man in his thirties was indeed very powerful.
When it was the turn of the twin sisters, Ellie picked up her own binoculars with night vision function and read out the distance measurement number accurately, "The target is directly ahead, the distance is 91 meters, the cross wind is 5 kilometers per hour from left to right, and the left side Quarter mil."
Ellie said something, and Erin repeated it. The sisters shoot from a standing position, and both wear noise-canceling headphones. Li Cha, the gunman behind them, was very moved by their orderly appearance.
"Hey, Richard, what do you think of these two chicks?"
"It seems to be okay."
"It's okay? They're not even half your age, are they really okay?"
"Their equipment is much better than mine, and they have obviously received professional sniper training."
"So what if the equipment is good? They are just little girls, and they are definitely not as good as yours. You are the best marksman among us, and your gun is a century-old treasure."
"Hehehe..."
At the end of the chat with his companion, Li Cha looked at the Mosin Nagant in his hand. This gun was left by his great-great-grandfather. The barrel was replaced twice and the butt rotted once. It is a miracle that this gun can be preserved for more than a hundred years.
But for a sniper, a gun has been used for more than a hundred years, which is a matter of crying.
Bang... Erin started shooting, one hit. Everyone around the shooting range kept quiet, and the sound of glass bottles breaking was clearly heard. Afterwards, there were continuous gunshots. She didn't shoot as fast as Richard, but the little girl shot very steadily, and after ten rounds, she still hit the target.
When the last wine bottle was broken, the audience cheered again. People always sympathize with the weak. The two girls, Irene and Ellie, look petite and cute. They are also subordinates of Mr. Victor Hugo, so they are naturally liked by the soldiers of the 'Alliance'.
On the high platform, the old man Jose saw that the two sisters had really good marksmanship, and his face collapsed immediately. It's just that he won't admit that it's strength, instead he turned his head and sneered at Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Your two little pets are lucky, but their shooting speed is too slow. Next, the difficulty will increase. Let's change the distance of 300 yards." Come play."
Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng said it didn't matter, old man Jose's face became even more gloomy. He thought that the young man on the opposite side would stop the game,
Who would have thought that he would continue? Although the sisters Irene and Ellie are not very old, their performance has already given people a lot of pressure.
The old man Jose asked Mirta to rearrange the venue, and the cold opponent whispered: "Go and tell Richard, if he loses next, I will definitely make him miserable."
The game was escalated again, and the smell of gunpowder became more intense. When Li Cha, who was holding Mosin Nagant, heard the order from the old man Jose, his heart sank. Looking at the sisters Irene and Ellie, they are much more relaxed than him.
Three hundred yards, about two hundred and seventy meters.
At this distance, the wine bottle is basically invisible to the naked eye, and the field of view of the scope becomes smaller, and the transmitted light is also very weak. This time, Li Cha's shots were not so easy every time. He almost had to aim for more than a minute before he could shoot once, but he still hit ten out of ten shots without missing a shot, but he was already drenched in sweat after the shooting.
"Hahaha..." The old man Jose laughed again, "Look, look, this is my ace shooter, the shooting is still accurate at night, your little girl can't compare!"
This frightening marksmanship is really shocking, and the crowd of onlookers are discussing in private. No matter what position you stand on, you must admit that Li Cha, who uses an old-fashioned rifle, is indeed very strong, and he can be called a pervert.
"I think Richard is stronger than the 'lone wolf' Carlos. Carlos was killed with a single shot by Mr. Hugo."
"Then who is better than Li Cha or Mr. Hugo?"
"I think Li Cha should be stronger with a rifle. I can hardly see anything at night like this, and he can still shoot at targets more than two hundred meters away, which is really amazing."
Not only the Cubans think that Li Cha is very strong, but even the twin sisters feel that they have met a strong opponent. The younger sister Ellie said to her sister with a sullen face: "This guy is really powerful."
"He is indeed powerful, but we must not lose." The strong strength of the opponent aroused the pride in Irene's heart, and the little girl said in a deep voice: "Change bullets, change equipment."
The equipment used by professional snipers is different. When my sister got angry, my sister immediately took out a sealed package from her backpack, and took out a box of 7.62mm special sniper rifle ammunition produced in Finland.
The sisters not only changed the ammunition, but also replaced the ordinary infrared sight with an expensive "Lubold" eight-fold night vision automatic calibration sight. Because this thing is too precious, the two of them usually only maintain it and rarely use it.
However, with high-quality products, Irene is naturally easier to shoot. In the night vision lens of 'Lubold', the outside world is completely full-color images, and the scope comes with laser calibration, which can be said to be where to shoot. She shot one shot after another, and she finished shooting in a minute.
Yay... there's a pleasing fluidity to this effortless shooting. People's originally tense mood became cheerful because of the crisp gunshots. When Irene Allie broke all the bottles, the audience erupted in joy.
This time Jose had nothing to say, he could only think with a livid face that he could save his face in this way. But he didn't speak, Zhou Qingfeng leaned forward, "This time, your shooter is too slow. Do you want to extend the distance? Let's change to 500 yards and continue, how about?"
The old man's face suddenly looked like he was constipated. (To be continued.)