Chapter 1900 Did You Count the Targets?

"Su Mian, look at Su Mian, she is such a sharpshooter! I didn't even see the three targets clearly just now, and she knocked her down with three shots!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing. This competition is definitely the most exciting competition in history. It's all a duel between masters! Did you see those little eyes in Su Mian's team? They raised their guns and fired instantly without looking at the target! "

"Luo Fang is also very powerful. A target appeared from behind her, but she knocked it down!"

"So, these special forces of the Northern Military Region are well-deserved special forces! With such people to protect our home and country, we can rest assured!"

"Stop talking about the Northern Military Region. Look, our Southern Military Region is also very powerful!"

In the Southern Military Region, Liu Yu is in charge, and the shooters are Jing Feihong, Jing Xiner and Liuzi.

Different from the Northern Military Region, Jing Xin'er is responsible for the left wing, Liuzi is responsible for the right wing, and Jing Feihong fights randomly.

"No wonder Jing Xin'er is crazy. She does have the talent to be crazy. She just shot three consecutive shots, which was really beautiful!"

"Sixth son is not bad either!"

"The most powerful thing is Jing Feihong, he has to take care of both sides!"

With the appearance of moving targets one after another, the entire competition reached a climax.

Shooting competitions are inherently thrilling!

Coupled with the big man carrying the dummy and Yan Yan walking like flying, the audience could no longer sit still!

The constant banging of gunshots, coupled with the flames and smoke of gunfire prepared by the planning team, seemed to bring everyone into a raging battlefield.

The family members’ aunts halfway up the mountain even waved their flags and shouted.

"Come on, you are the elite of China, you are the pride of the military!"

"It makes my blood boil. I really wish I could be 20 years younger and join the army. I want to be a special forces soldier!"

"The biggest regret in my life is that I didn't become a soldier. Fortunately, I married a soldier!"

Each group has 25 goals and only one kilometer left to go.

While Su Mian was shooting, he was counting the shots fired by his group. They all hit the target with perfect accuracy, so there was no situation where two shots hit the same target.

22 targets have been eliminated.

Three left!

In the last kilometer, Lu Chun carried the dummy again. The big man was super fast. He had shortened the distance between the two groups to 50 meters!

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

"It's not enough. There are still three left. Please pay more attention!" Su Mian always felt that the remaining three were not that simple. She thought she didn't notice them using the visual system.

The five people walked forward, and now Jing Feihong and the others were only ten meters away from them.

Because they had to find the remaining three targets, Su Mian's team slowed down significantly.

Jing Xin'er burst into excitement, "Brother, we will definitely beat the Northern Military Region this time. Look at the speed of the big guy, he is faster than cousin Lu Chun!"

Jing Feihong said nothing. He always felt that there were not enough moving targets, but he was not sure.

Seeing Jing Feihong frowning and saying nothing, Jing Xiner asked again, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

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

Jing Xin'er was stunned. She really didn't know how to count. Looking at Su Mian's group again, she didn't want to give up this opportunity to surpass.

"Brother, we have shot everyone who appears, don't worry. Now if we surpass Su Mian and the others, we will be number one!"

Jing Xin'er wanted to win so much.

They had been in second place in the previous sessions, and now that the opportunity was right in front of them, how could she be willing to give up.

"Brother, give the order to sprint!" Jing Xiner urged again.

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

"No enemy situation found!"

"No enemy situation found!"

"No enemy situation found!"

"Sprint!"

Following Jing Feihong’s order, the entire group crossed the finish line first!

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