After the monk's quarrel, everyone knew that their new leader was more capable than his previous leader, but he did not have their official airs. Suddenly, his relationship with each other was much closer.

A moment later, another soldier eagerly gave Yang Yun a standard military salute, and then whispered: "Report!"

"explain!"

Yang Yun nodded and signaled him to continue.

"I heard that your marksmanship is very good, so I want to compete with you. I wonder if it's okay?"

Yang Yun didn't know this person, and most of the people present didn't know him, but not most of them did not mean that no one knew him. Those who knew him were surprised because they all knew him, because they all knew that this person was a famous sharpshooter.

It was a very easy thing for him to wear a hundred steps into Yang.

However, the old and new group of people should not know the background of this person. Even if they know, they will only sneer at his overestimation, because no one knows the marksmanship of the regiment commander Yang Yun better than them.

Without a scope, you can kill the Japanese 500 meters away, and with the assistance of the scope, you can even shoot the head at 800 meters away.

With such a marksmanship, it is really difficult to find a second person.

When the man just spoke, he felt a little "sudden" when he saw Yang Yun not speaking, because he only heard that Yang Yun was very capable of leading troops in war, and he had never heard of his powerful shooting skills.

The reason why he started to challenge Yang Yun was, after all, just wanted to get the opportunity to show his face and then use it to narrow the distance with Yang Yun.

"May I have your name?"

After a while, Yang Yun still asked him this question first as if he was facing a monk's challenge.

This problem sounds very normal to others, but in the ears of this brother, he made him "stoppable". The troupe did not agree to his challenge. What does that mean? He wouldn't have backfired and offended him instead? The brother couldn't help but think in his heart.

However, he was fascinated by the authorities. With Yang Yun's generousness, how could he care about such trivial matters?

But he didn't know, so he could only respond with a stingy bullet: "Report, my name is Zhang Xingjie!"

"Um!"

Yang Yun nodded, then asked again: "Do you want to compete with a pistol or a rifle?"

"Rifle."

Zhang Xingjie was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Yeah! Very good!"

After saying that, Yang Yun turned his head and asked the other brothers: "Which brother should I set up two ring targets 100 meters away?"

"Group, I'll go!"

"Group, I'll go!"

"Group, I'll go"

Suddenly, more than a dozen brothers raised their hands to report.

"Just two of you."

Yang Yun pointed at the two brothers he thought were the first to speak.

"Okay!"

The two people selected by Yang Yun were full of joy, while those who were not selected by Yang Yun were full of disappointment.

The two of them answered and ran towards the base on the mountain, because there was no circular target here, so they had to go to the base to get it.

Fortunately, the base was on the mountain, and the two of them ran wildly with all their might. In about ten minutes, they each took several circular targets and then placed them at a place about 100 meters away.

Of course, the distance of 100 meters is only based on the naked eye and is not measured, because this is a test of the shooting method and is not an assessment of the shooting results of 100 meters, so the error in the distance will not have any impact on the results.

"You can do it first!"

After taking the two of them to place the ring target, Yang Yun said to Zhang Xingjie beside him.

"good!"

As for Zhang Xingjie, he did not reject Yang Yun's proposal, because the shooting skills of the competition are different from the martial arts competition. He will not be able to take advantage of anyone who takes action first. The key is to rely on his own abilities.

"good!"

Therefore, after Zhang Xingjie answered, he held the fully loaded mid-common rifle tightly in his hand and slowly lie on the ground.

It is a lie to say that you are not nervous, after all, the opponent who competes with him is his team leader.

However, after Zhang Xingjie lay down and started aiming, his heart that had been beating had already become as quiet as water, and his eyes were only a hundred meters away. As for other things, it seemed that they had no relationship with him and were completely abandoned by him.

Aim, pull the trigger, shoot!

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, Yang Yun looked up with a telescope, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed a smile.

Ten rings!

As Yang Yun expected, because Yang Yun knew that since Zhang Xingjie dared to challenge him, he would definitely have some tricks.

Pull the bolt, remove the shell, load the bullet, aim and shoot!

After repeated repetition, there were four more shots. Yang Yun clearly saw from the telescope that each shot hit the bull's eye, and there were even two shots overlapping.

"Group, I'll go and report to the target!"

The gunshots just ended, and the monk who had just fought with Yang Yun volunteered to speak out.

"No!"

However, when Yang Yun finished speaking, this guy had already run out for dozens of meters. There was no way Yang Yun could only shake his head helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Xingjie also pulled his gun and stood up from the ground, his face filled with the smile of the winner.

Zhang Xingjie has absolute confidence in his own shooting skills. Each shot hits the bull's eye. In his opinion, no matter how powerful the shooting skills of the regiment commander Yang Yun are, he can do this, and he is at least invincible.

After a breath, the monk had already run to the target. He looked up and was shocked: "What a powerful gunshot!"

It’s not a monk’s fault. After all, although his skills are great, his marksmanship is his weakness. A distance of 100 meters, not to mention hitting the bull’s eye, he is already lucky if he doesn’t leave the target.

"etc!"

The monk seemed to notice something was wrong, and the surprised expression on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a full face of confusion.

That's right, it's just a doubt, because he clearly remembers that Zhang Xingjie fired five shots, but there were only four bullet holes on the bullseye.

The monk thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the bull's eye again. Yes, there were four bullet holes, only four bullet holes.

Subconsciously, the monk looked at the outside of the bull's eye again. He looked very carefully, afraid that he would miss a place, so the small target was searched for half a minute.

However, there is always only one result, that is, there are only four bullet holes, and the fifth one can never be found again
Chapter completed!