Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

boom!boom!boom.
In just a few seconds, thirty gunshots rang out from Yan Guo's shooting platform.

The clip of the assault rifle in He Qiu's hand was emptied in an instant.

At this moment, not only Han Mingzhe and Han Yongjun at the Goryeo target stand next to him looked dumbfounded, but Zhang Tianzhi and others who were following behind He Qiu were also stunned.

For a moment, there was no sound in the entire competition venue, leaving only bursts of gunshots that had not yet subsided and continued to echo in everyone's ears.

After a while, Zhang Tianzhi and the others came back to their senses, and Luo Feng, who was on the same team, said anxiously: "He, Captain He, you, you just shot all the bullets without much aim?!"

Although Luo Feng didn't want to continue talking, he still couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and complained in a low voice: "You're a little too childish, aren't you!?"

At the same time, Jin Zhengmin, who had a tense face in the stands, suddenly became happy after hearing [-] gunshots in a row, and shouted excitedly: "God bless Goryeo!"

"This Yan country soldier is really an idiot, hahaha!"

If it wasn't for the presence of other people, Jin Zhengmin would have run down the stands immediately to award He Qiu the Medal of Honor, the highest individual citizen of Korea!
This is simply making it clear to release water to the Korean military!

Thinking of this, Jin Zhengmin looked at He Qiu with soft eyes: "Could it be that this soldier wants to join our Korean nation?"

"Well, very likely!"

"After all, I, Koryo, are a developed country, and their country of Yan has only been a developing country for so many years."

While Jin Zhengmin was daydreaming alone in his heart, the other Yan Guo officers standing behind Gao Shiwei also showed ugly expressions, and they each said in their hearts, "What is going on with this He Qiu?"

"He is disregarding the honor of the country! He will definitely be severely punished after returning home!"

But at this moment, Gao Shiwei was still sitting firmly on the spot, not even the expression on his face changed at all.

Seeing this, the officers who were dissatisfied with He Qiu's actions just now had no choice but to stop talking, and stared at the target platform at the end of the track.

At the same time, at the shooting position of the Goryeo side, Han Mingzhe immediately said excitedly after a brief absence: "It seems that the monkeys of Yan Kingdom are planning to give up this time!"

"Their shooting level is really a mess!"

"Yongjun, as a talented sharpshooter of the Goryeo nation, the rest is all up to you!"

Hearing this, Han Yongjun, who has a baby face and looks harmless to humans and animals, flashed a sinister look, and then said confidently: "Don't worry, Captain!"

"I will definitely show these Yan Kingdom monkeys what real marksmanship is!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yongjun immediately grabbed the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand, took two deep breaths, stabilized his mind, squinted slightly through the front of the gun body, and aimed at the bullseye 400 meters away.

After calming down for a few seconds, Han Yongjun decisively pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!
As the most prominent and young sharpshooter among the three special brigades under Jin Zhengmin, Han Yongjun's marksmanship is second to none among his peers in Korea.

Soon, Han Yongjun quickly emptied the magazine of the assault rifle after fully entering the state.

After putting down the slightly hot gun in his hand, Han Yongjun looked excitedly at Han Mingzhe who was nervously expecting beside him: "Captain, it's done!"

Seeing this, Han Mingzhe was overjoyed, and quickly asked, "How do you feel?"

Han Yongjun didn't speak, but nodded his head vigorously, the brilliance reflected in his eyes.

This time, under the pressure exerted by He Qiu before, Han Yongjun can be said to have performed exceptionally!
Immediately afterwards, Han Mingzhe took Han Junyong to stand beside the target platform, quietly waiting for the final verification result of the target reporter.

As soon as they saw that both sides had completed the shooting competition, a target reporter from the Mi Army who was waiting by the side immediately ran over.

A few minutes later, the target announcer standing on Gaoli's side relied on the loudspeaker in the competition venue to call out sentence by sentence.

"The first shot, 9.9 rings!"

"Second shot, 10 rings!"

"Third shot, 9.8 ring!"

"Gao Lifang's final shooting average target number is 9.9!"

As the target announcer's voice fell, a large number 9.9 was displayed on the suspended electronic projection screen in the center of the venue, under the pattern of the national flag representing the Korean side.

After the audience was quiet for a few seconds, there was a burst of carnival screams.

"Windhunting Special Forces, great job!"

"Han Yongjun is indeed the youngest and most talented sharpshooter in Korea!"

"Han Yongjun, Goryeo Gunslinger!"

At the same time, Jin Zhengmin in the stands couldn't help standing up with a face full of surprise, and took the lead in clapping vigorously.

Afterwards, Han Mingzhe, who was standing by the target platform, looked at the numbers on the large electronic screen with ecstasy on his face, and then excitedly hugged Han Yongjun beside him, like a loving elder, he kept stroking Han Yongjun's hair with his palm .

"Yongjun, you are really good! You didn't embarrass Liefeng!"

"It didn't embarrass our Korean nation!"

After finishing speaking, Han Mingzhe glanced contemptuously at He Qiu and others on the target stand next to him, and immediately led Han Yongjun to the bottom of the stands.

In this shooting competition, we Goryeo will definitely win!

Thinking of this, Han Mingzhe stood still under the stands, and saluted Jin Zhengmin together with Han Yongjun: "Report to Your Excellency, Commander, the Hunting Wind Squad has fulfilled its mission and successfully completed the task!"

Jin Zhengmin also straightened his back, saluted Han Mingzhe and the two in the audience, and then smiled: "Thank you, after this tripartite military exchange meeting is over, I will personally award your special forces the highest honor medal of this military region!"

In Jin Zhengmin's opinion, Han Yongjun's score of 9.9 is already a [-]-[-] chance to win this competition.

Unless that soldier from Yan Kingdom can also achieve the same result or a higher 10th ring!
But considering the performance of that Yan country soldier just now, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to achieve such a result!
As if to confirm Jin Zhengmin's thoughts, the target reporter who checked Yanguo immediately reported He Qiu's shooting results.

"First shot, 10 rings!"

"Second shot, miss!"

"The third shot, missed the target!"

"Yan Guofang's final shooting average target number, 0.4 ring!"

Except for the 10 rings in the first shot, the target reporter decided that He Qiu's next 29 shots were all misses, because there was only one bullet hole in the entire bullseye!
Therefore, as the referee, the target staff of the Mi Jun newspaper also generously rounded up He Qiu, counting the number of indivisible targets as 0.4 rings.

Anyway, the soldier from Yan Kingdom missed 29 shots in a row. No matter how you calculate the results of such shooting, he can't beat the Korean side, so he just gave a score of 0.4 to make sense.

In the next second, after the entire venue experienced a brief silence, the Korean soldiers and Mi soldiers present all booed contemptuously one after another.

Seeing this, Luo Feng and the others standing beside He Qiu immediately turned ugly. They wanted to say a few words to He Qiu, but they couldn't open their mouths.

But He Qiu still looked calm and calm, turned around and brought Luo Feng and others to the stands, and saluted Gao Shiwei with his head held high.

"Report, the temporary team of Yan Kingdom's southeast military region has successfully completed the shooting competition mission!"

Successfully complete the task! ?
Hearing this, the officers of the Yan Kingdom, who were already a little embarrassed, could no longer bear the anger in their hearts, and reprimanded them one after another: "He Qiu!"

"Do you know what you did just now!?"

"You are discrediting our country! You are discrediting the entire Southeastern Military Region!"

"Hey, He Qiu, there is still a competition to come, I hope you will work hard."

Hearing this, He Qiu just stood there straight with his chest straight, looking straight at Gao Shiwei who was sitting on the stage, and ignored the reactions of others.

In the next second, Gao Shiwei directly raised his hand, and the officers of the Yan Kingdom who were originally aggrieved behind him fell silent.

Gao Shiwei still sat firmly on the spot, not even the slightest change in expression.

In the end, under everyone's gaze, Gao Shiwei stared at He Qiu's face, and said firmly, "He Qiu, I believe in you!"

Before Gao Shiwei's voice fell, a panicked voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker in the venue.

"Yan Guofang's fixed-point target verification is wrong! There are multiple bullet marks at the position of the 10-ring bull's-eye!"

"Re-approval now!"

After a while, when everyone in the audience was feeling puzzled, the terrified Mi Jun screamed again from the loudspeaker: "All [-] bullets from Yan Guofang hit the bull's-eye!"

"Repeat, Yan Guofang's thirty bullets all hit the bull's-eye!"

The voice of the target officer who spoke was trembling with fear.

"God, what did I see?"

"The bull's-eye was smashed by him!"