Chapter 1903: Did you count the targets?

Chapter 1903: Did you count the targets?

"Su Mian, look at Su Mian, he's a sharpshooter! I didn't see the three targets clearly just now, so I was shot down by her three shots!"

"Awesome, awesome. This game is definitely the best match in history. It's a duel between masters! Did you see that Su Mian and his team had small eyes? Raise the gun for a second, without looking at the target! "

"Luo Fang is also very powerful. A target emerged from behind her, and she was knocked down!"

"Therefore, these special forces in the Northern Military Region are well-deserved special forces! There are such people who protect our homes and our country, and we can rest assured!"

"Don't keep talking about the Northern Military Region, we can see that our Southern Military Region is also very powerful!"

In the Southern Military Region, Liu Yu is in charge of command, and the shooters are Jing Feihong, Jing Xin'er and the Sixth Son.

Unlike the Northern Military Region, Jing Xin'er is in charge of the left wing, the Sixth is in charge of the right wing, while Jing Feihong fights randomly.

"No wonder Jing Xin'er is crazy, people do have crazy capital, just a three-shot in a row, it's really beautiful!"

"Six sons are not bad!"

"The most powerful thing is that Jing Feihong is good, he must take care of both sides!"

With the emergence of active targets one after another, the entire competition reached a climax.

The shooting competition is already thrilling!

Coupled with the big man carrying the dummy and Yan Yan, all the audience can't sit still anymore!

The sound of guns banging in my ears, coupled with the fire and gunpowder prepared by the planning team, seemed to have brought everyone into the battlefield.

The family aunt on the mountainside waved the flag and shouted.

"Come on, you are the elites of China, and you are the pride of the soldiers!"

"Seeing my passion, is there any? I really want to be 20 years younger, I will also be a soldier, I want to be a special soldier!"

"The biggest regret in this life is not being a soldier. Fortunately, I married a soldier!"

Each group has 25 goals, only one kilometer from the end.

While Su Mian was shooting, he was counting the shots of his group. All of them were hit by a hundred shots, so there is no situation where two shots hit one target.

22 targets have been eliminated.

Three left!

In the last kilometer, Lu Chun picked up the dummy again, the big one was so fast, he had shortened the distance between the two teams to 50 meters!

"Why are there no targets?" Luo Fang asked as he ran, "I feel like there are not 25 targets!"

"It's not enough, there are three short, everyone pay more attention!" Su Mian always felt that the remaining three were not so simple, thinking she hadn't found it with the visual system.

The five people went all the way, and now Jing Feihong and the others were only ten meters away from them.

Because of looking for the remaining three goals, Su Mian's team slowed down significantly.

Jing Xin'er jumped for a while, "Brother, we will definitely win the Northern Military Region this time, depending on the speed of the big one, it is faster than Lu Chun's cousin!"

Jing Feihong didn't say anything. He always felt that the number of active targets was not enough, but he was not sure.

Seeing Jing Feihong curled her eyebrows and said nothing, Jing Xin'er asked again, "Brother, what do you think?"

"Xin'er, have you counted the targets? Why do I think there are fewer targets?"

Jing Xin'er was taken aback for a moment. She really didn't count. Looking at Su Mian's group again, she didn't want to give up this opportunity to surpass.

"Brother, we shot all those who appeared, don't worry. Now that we surpass Su Mian and the others, we are the first!"

Jing Xiner wanted to win too much.

They were all second in the first few links, and now the opportunity is right in front of her, how could she give up willingly.

"Brother, hurry up and order the sprint!" Jing Xiner urged again.

"Okay, everyone pay close attention!" Jing Feihong ordered!

"No enemy found!"

"No enemy found!"

"No enemy found!"

"Sprint!"

With Jing Feihong's order, the whole team crossed the finish line first!