Chen Qingyang shrugged and asked, "You should have sniper rifles here, right?"

"Yes, there is one in the arsenal, but it is not a high-precision sniper, but just an ordinary sniper rifle." Zhao Tianhu said.

"If you want to know my sniping ability, then take it over and I can prove it to you." Chen Qingyang said confidently.

Chen Haojun's face did not change much, and he immediately said to Zhao Tianhu: "Brother Zhao, go and take out the sniper rifle, we'll wait for you in the shooting range of the back mountain."

"Okay, go now."

After saying that, Zhao Tianhu quickly walked out of the conference room.

"Follow me." Chen Haojun strode towards the gate, and Chen Qingyang followed him slowly.

The shooting range of the military camp is not open to the public, and this military camp is basically only used as a military training ground for major schools. This shooting range is rarely used, so it is already covered with weeds, and some are even taller than people.

Not long after the two arrived at the back mountain shooting range, Zhao Tianhu ran over with an old-fashioned sniper rifle.

"Qingyang, hold it, and there is a night vision device." Zhao Tianhu handed the sniper rifle and a night vision device to Chen Qingyang.

There is only a dim yellow street light every few dozen meters in the shooting range, and the vision is extremely poor. This old sniper rifle does not have night vision function. If you don’t use a night vision device, you can’t shoot at all.

Chen Haojun did not stop him. With such a dim vision, even he could not see the shooting target three hundred meters away.

Chen Qingyang held the sniper rifle and weighed it in his hand for a few times, but he did not take over the night vision device in Zhao Tianhu's hand.

"I'm afraid this gun hasn't been fired in several months, right?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Zhao Tianhu smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, we only have this sniper rifle here. Although we haven't used it for a long time, it has maintenance on our daily basis and the accuracy will not be bad."

Chen Qingyang nodded slightly, then looked at Chen Haojun and asked, "What are the requirements?"

Chen Haojun pointed to the distance in the dark and said, "I believe you have this ability with this sniper rifle to hit the bull's eye 800 meters away."

"What? Captain, this requirement is too strict, right?" Zhao Tianhu frowned.

If Chen Qingyang had a high-precision sniper in his hand, any sniper master could easily hit the bull's eye 800 meters away, but in his hand he had an old sniper rifle that had not been used for more than a few months, with an extreme range of only about 800 meters. Even in the sunny environment, no one dared to say that he could hit the bull's eye 800 meters away.

What's more, it's still night at this moment. Even if there is a night vision device, its vision is seriously blocked. In addition, there is a cold wind blowing at night. It is already a top expert to hit the target in such an environment, but Chen Haojun actually asked Chen Qingyang to hit the bull's eye.

With such strict conditions, even if Zhao Tianhu is blindly confident about Chen Qingyang, he subconsciously feels that Chen Qingyang cannot do it.

"Hmph, what we are going to deal with is the top sniper. If we can't even pass this level, why should he make me believe him?" Chen Haojun said coldly.

Zhao Tianhu didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only smile bitterly from the side, but his eyes were still looking at Chen Qingyang expectantly, maybe he could really surprise them.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang had not moved for a long time, Chen Haojun sneered and said, "What, I gave up? Then don't waste everyone's time. I still need to go back and call."

To be honest, even he felt that the request made by Chen Haojun was a bit too much. If it were him, the chance of success would definitely not exceed 30%.

However, Chen Haojun knew very well how powerful the Earl was, and only the snipers of Leng Ying could deal with him.

Just as Shen Haojun turned around, Chen Qingyang suddenly pointed his hand at a mountain farther away.

"Why do I hit the flagpole?" Chen Qingyang said.

Although Chen Haojun stopped, he did not turn around and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I just need to shoot the bull's eye 800 meters away, and the rest are free of talk. Since you can't do it, don't waste your words."

Obviously, Chen Haojun was too lazy to know where the flagpole in Chen Qingyang's mouth was.

Zhao Tianhu was stunned for a moment, looked at the glasses in his hand, and then quickly stopped Chen Haojun who was taking a step, and quickly said, "Captain, wait a moment, he is referring to the flagpole."

Chen Haojun turned around impatiently. Just as he was about to continue to mock Chen Qingyang, he suddenly found something wrong in the direction of Zhao Tianhu's fingers, and then looked over in that direction.

Even though Chen Haojun narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountain, he still couldn't see the so-called flagpole, only the dark forest.

"Where did the flagpole come from?" Chen Haojun asked with a frown.

"Here, I'll give you the telescope, that's there." Zhao Tianhu immediately handed the telescope in his hand to Chen Haojun.

Through the night vision telescope, Chen Haojun really found a flagpole in his sight and inserted it alone on the top of the mountain. According to his vision, the flagpole was conservatively estimated to be more than one thousand meters away from them.

Chen Haojun put down his telescope, looked at Chen Qingyang suspiciously, and asked, "Are you sure you want to knock it down?"

Chen Haojun knew that the limit range of the sniper rifle in Chen Qingyang's hand was only about 800 meters, so how could it hit the flagpole one thousand meters away?

This is undoubtedly a fantasy!

"Confirm, this difficulty should be higher than your requirements, right?" Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

Eight hundred meters and one thousand meters seem to be only two hundred meters apart, but the gap between the two is more than just a level of difficulty, and it is simply impossible to complete the task.

Chen Haojun gritted his teeth slightly and said, "If you can really knock it down, I can agree to you any request."

"That's what you said, Brother Zhao, give me the bullet." Chen Qingyang said.

"Give it." Zhao Tianhu handed a row of sniper bullets to Chen Qingyang.

"One is enough." Chen Qingyang slowly pulled out one of the bullets.

After the bullet was loaded, Chen Qingyang held the sniper rifle with one hand, and his aura suddenly changed drastically.

Chen Haojun, who was standing next to him, suddenly shook his body. At this moment, he felt aura that made him kneel and surrender, especially Chen Qingyang's eyes at this moment, just like the eyes of an eagle hovering in the air staring at the prey.

The cold wind gently stroked Chen Qingyang's cheeks, and time seemed to be settled at this moment. Chen Haojun and Zhao Tianhu both held their breath and did not dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Chen Qingyang.

A few seconds later, Chen Qingyang slowly moved the muzzle and finally locked the target.

"Bang!"

Chen Qingyang pulled the trigger, and as the gunshot sounded, a confident curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly lowered the gun.

If Chen Haojun and the others could see clearly, they would find that the bullet formed a perfect parabola.

A few seconds later, under Shen Haojun's horrified gaze, the flagpole on the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, Chen Haojun felt that he was about to suffocate, and Chen Qingyang actually beat it down!

Sharpshooter, the real Sharpshooter!
Chapter completed!