Debugging complete, Qin Hu looked at the distant target through the scope, his mood gradually calming.
Once upon a time, his training was for protecting his country and family.
But how many years has it been now?
How did it change its flavor?
Fortunately, the previous failure had sounded a stern warning for him.
This allowed him to return to his original intention in the last shot.
"Inhale... exhale..."
"2500 meters, absolutely no problem!"
*Bang!*
After cheering himself up in his heart, Qin Hu decisively pulled the trigger.
Then, the rapidly flying bullet drew a long arc in the air.
"What was the result?"
Chen Lin, standing beside Qin Hu, looked at Fu Guoan expectantly.
But Fu Guoan shook his head gently after receiving the news and said regretfully, "It missed."
"The landing point was five centimeters to the left of the target."
"Alas, what a pity, it was just a little bit off."
"Yes, missing by 2 centimeters at a distance of 2500 meters is already very impressive."
"Tiger, don't be discouraged, adjust well, the next shot will definitely hit!"
Upon hearing the result reported by Fu Guoan, everyone began to comfort Qin Hu.
Even Li Hongyu, who didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, looked up at Qin Hu in surprise.
Missing by 2 centimeters at 2500 meters basically meant that Qin Hu had no flaws in his operation and calculations.
Because the distance of 2500 meters was too long, it caused the bullet to fly for too long, making it more susceptible to external interference.
Even if the sniper and spotter considered all influencing factors in advance, they still could not guarantee that the trajectory of the bullet would not change during its flight.
Moreover, sniper rifles themselves have accuracy.
When the distance reached a certain length, the bullet would also deviate, which was a normal phenomenon.
Therefore, achieving such a result with the first shot was already very strong.
Feeling the encouraging gazes from everyone, Qin Hu smiled slightly, shaking his head.
To be honest, he was not discouraged by missing the target, because when he fired, he felt that the shot was fine.
As for why the bullet missed later, it was entirely due to uncontrollable factors and had nothing to do with his operation or calculations.
Therefore, with the specific deviation, he could make further fine adjustments based on the data.
Fine-tuning complete.
Qin Hu's movements were still very decisive.
The moment he confirmed he had aimed at the target, his finger immediately pulled the trigger.
The gunshot sounded, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"This shot has hope."
As the bullet left the barrel, Qin Xuan watched the composed Qin Hu not far away with great interest.
He felt a sense of familiarity in this kid.
Although he didn't know where this familiar feeling came from, it was real.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Xuan was particularly willing to help Fu Guoan discipline this guy.
Now, his eyes had become firmer, but it was not enough.
The real test for him was yet to come.
"Qin Hu, 2500-meter ultra-long-range target, hit!"
As he was thinking, the news of the hit came from Fu Guoan's direction.
Just as Qin Xuan had expected.
This shot hit, and it was very accurate.
Although it wasn't as outrageous as hitting the bullseye, it was still a successful headshot.
Upon hearing the news, the members of the Dragon Shadow Special Forces lifted Qin Hu up.
As for Tian Xiaotian, Li Hongyu's spotter, her eyes directly turned into stars.
Hitting the target's head accurately with only two shots from a distance of 2500 meters.
At this moment, Qin Hu was definitely a world-class expert in terms of skill!
"Alright, it's our turn next."
After everyone finished celebrating, Qin Xuan stretched lazily.
Fu Guoan nodded upon hearing this.
The other special forces members also looked at Qin Xuan expectantly.
They also wanted to know if the almost omnipotent youngest general of the Dragon Country could defeat Qin Hu in long-range sniping!
"Then can you tell me where your first target is now?"
Seeing Qin Xuan lying on the ground preparing to shoot, Zeng Jingjing asked somewhat impatiently.
Qin Xuan was startled, nodded apologetically, and then stated his first target position, "Oh, sorry, sorry."
"I almost forgot, you are going to be my spotter."
"The first target is not far, it's the last one Li Hongyu just shot."
"You mean, 1800 meters?" Zeng Jingjing frowned, "Is that possible?"
Zeng Jingjing hesitated.
Was he that confident to shoot at such a distant target right from the start?
After all, 1800 meters was a very challenging distance for ordinary special forces members.
"A man cannot say 'no'." Hearing Zeng Jingjing's doubt, Qin Xuan's lips curled up, "Moreover, if you were really on the battlefield, how many chances would you have to warm up in advance?"
"That's true."
Zeng Jingjing nodded silently, then picked up her binoculars and began to prepare to report the data.
Since she first saw Qin Xuan, she had subconsciously thought that Qin Xuan was someone from outside the military camp.
Therefore, in her heart, she had always measured him by the standards of an ordinary person.
However, based on Qin Xuan's performance in the previous two sniping events, let alone an ordinary person, even treating him as an ordinary special forces soldier would be an underestimation!
"First target, target 1800 meters ahead, terrain slope."
"The target is a military bust target, actual distance 1873 meters..."
As the sniping instructor for female special forces, Zeng Jingjing's knowledge and skills as a spotter were naturally no worse than Tian Xiaotian and Chen Lin.
But what she did not expect was that after she reported all the data smoothly.
Qin Xuan's gunshot followed immediately.
The entire process took less than 1 second.
It could be said that the gunshot sounded as soon as the words fell.
What was going on?
Zeng Jingjing, who was observing, was completely bewildered.
She had intended to observe his shooting technique while Qin Xuan adjusted the trajectory.
But who would have thought that the other party didn't give her this opportunity at all.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan fired quickly enough, and Zeng Jingjing's binoculars had not yet been put down.
Otherwise, near the 1800-meter target, there would be no one to see the result.
Without knowing the hit status, this shot would have been in vain.
"Qin Xuan, 1800-meter target, hit, excellent condition, ready for the next target!"
Unsurprisingly, Qin Xuan's shot was both fast and accurate.
Zeng Jingjing expected this result but could not understand the process.
If this competition was like the previous two events, where the target distance was so close that the accuracy difference could be ignored, she would not have any doubts about Qin Xuan shooting so quickly.
After all, a lightning-fast shooter was rare but not unheard of.
But this time, his target was over 1800 meters away!
Let alone calculating the error caused by the accuracy of the sniper rifle itself, even just calculating the influence of wind speed, wind direction, and flight distance on the bullet would take some time, wouldn't it?
Calculating so much data in less than two seconds, are you a computer?!