He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, even if he had done a lot of mental foreshadowing and anticipation for himself before this.

But when this scene really happened in front of him, Lao Miao still had to admit that he was shocked.

If this were ordinary people, people who didn't understand, they might not be so shocked.

But it is precisely because he knows, it is precisely because he understands, it is precisely because Lao Miao is a veteran of many, many years, that he clearly knows the difficulty of this.

To put it mildly, the 600-meter target, in front of Pang Xuelin, as long as the sight is not 5.2 is not good, you may not even see the target.

Not to mention the kind of sight on the gun itself, if you follow that sight, you may not even know where the bullet flies.

But Pang Xuelin, this guy was stunned and did it.

What kind of talent is this?

What is this ability again?

Lao Miao felt that her heart couldn't stand it.

The surprise that Pang Xuelin brought him was now about to turn into a fright.

For a while, Lao Miao didn't know what words to use to evaluate, genius? This short morning of shooting training is almost using the word badly, the problem is that so far Lao Miao does not know where Pang Xuelin's limit is.

Now the demon old miao feels that it may not be appropriate to describe Pang Xuelin, maybe the monster can describe such a talented child who is about to break through the sky.

And what makes Lao Miao feel most terrifying is that with such talent, this kid still works hard.

Just thinking of his agreement with Pang Xuelin, he was a little annoyed, hey, so angry, this is simply a natural soldier king, a good seedling of super soldiers.

Thinking that he couldn't let Pang Xuelin enter the special brigade on his behalf, Lao Miao felt a burst of heartache...

As for whether Pang Xuelin would want to sign up for it himself, Lao Miao was honest, and now he didn't have any hope.

Such a child, such a talent, such an effort.

You give him time, he can't figure out something?

Still need to go somewhere like the special brigade?

How long has Pang Xuelin only come out of the recruit barracks? How long has it been since I came to the troops?

What did he do? Not to mention what he did, the improvement of the assembly of firearms, the terrifying spirituality of mobile shooting, helped the soldiers of the Night Tiger reconnaissance company to find their limits, so that their physical fitness could be steadily improved, and created the shooting ability of rapid fire that seemed strange to him...

Such a genius, if he really went to the special brigade, is it a waste?

Before, in Lao Miao's heart, the special brigade was the best, the most cattle, that is, the best troops in the entire Southeast Military Region, good lads should go there, only when you really go in, can you prove that you are a really good boy, a tough guy ··

But now, suddenly, Lao Miao felt that some of the troops like that were not worthy of Pang Xuelin...

It feels ridiculous, but that's what I always think at this moment.

"System, can you help me calculate?"

After Pang Xuelin finished shooting, seeing the amount of target he had shot, it can be said that he was quite satisfied with his ability, and his heart unconsciously relaxed.

As a result, in an instant, the strong fatigue in my mind rushed up.

This feeling is very familiar to Pang Xuelin, and it is only a situation that is caused by excessive use of the brain.

When Pang Xuelin was frantically nibbling on various books on the logistics farm before, such a situation often occurred.

Gun fighting is not a special ability, it is a real theory that can be implemented in theory, Pang Xuelin can do it, but the same for his brain is also great, this no, after a series of various calculations, the consequences appear.

Pang Xuelin closed his eyes and chose to take a break, and at the same time asked the system in his heart.

If he could, he could reduce a lot of the burden on his mind and do more.

Otherwise, if this really encountered something, Pang Xuelin would never dare to let go.

After all, if you use the brain excessively, you may seriously appear coma, which is funny if you are comatose on the battlefield.

"Yes, but the system will give you a hint when needed, which is also an exercise for the host!"

The magnetic voice of the system sister sounded.

Rarely, for so long, the system spoke again and did not mock Pang Xuelin.

Obviously, what Pang Xuelin did has been systematically recognized.

"Well, then I see!"

Pang Xuelin secretly returned.

The heart was also put in his stomach, as long as it didn't mean that he couldn't help, so that he could also throw away such concerns.

Exercise is a good thing, if your mental computing power can become stronger through such exercise, it is also what Pang Xuelin is looking forward to.

Open your eyes again.

Pang Xuelin chose to shoot again!

"Bang bang!"

It can be seen that Pang Xuelin's shooting speed has obviously increased again.

When the angle of the shot is calculated, and then the shooting is carried out, the calculations required will not be as much as before.

Pang Xuelin's mental burden has also been slightly reduced;

If an assault rifle can achieve the effect of a sniper rifle six hundred meters away, the deterrent power will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

So what if it's a sniper rifle with a 30-round magazine that can fire in bursts?

Will the threat rise by a huge level again?

Pang Xuelin wanted to try it, so he decisively attacked.

At his position, there are four targets at a position of 600 meters.

Pang Xuelin almost did not hesitate.

While shooting one, the sub-chamber does not look at the result, makes up for another shot, and changes targets the next second.

For each target, he shoots two bullets.

Four targets, two shots each.

"Bang bang bang!"

And Pang Xuelin's change, Lao Miao did not know, he only heard the sound of eight bullets fired like a fully automatic strafing shot in his ears.

His eyes passed through the telescope without blinking, staring at the target of the performance.

Press, a shot in the eyebrows, a shot in the chest, the position of the heart, very accurate, just the other six bullets?

Off-target?

Move to the position of the bulletproof wall at the back, no...

Don't? How can it be?

Thinking of some possibility, Lao Miao's eyes widened.

Even his hands trembled slightly at this thought. _

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