Bullet marks

Chapter 9: The Bloodless Red Flag

Zhanxiage and Yan Jun hurried into the base's training hall. As soon as they stepped inside, they felt a heavy pressure as if a storm was about to fall.
All the trainees who arrived at the snowfield training camp in the same batch as Zhanxiage stood silently in the battle hall, each of their eyes fixed on the road ahead. On the walls of the battle hall, slides were changing one by one.
On the destroyed bus, several bodies lay helplessly in blood. One young mother clutched a birthday cake box, which she might have used to celebrate her son or daughter's birthday. It had long been trampled into a sticky mess by the panicked crowd rushing off the bus. A child, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, lay on his back in a car window where the glass had been shattered. Even if he died, his eyes would be wide open, filled with pain and disbelief. Perhaps he simply couldn't understand why he had suddenly suffered such a catastrophic disaster.
Several armed police officers were shot dead, government offices riddled with bullet holes, Chinese embassies abroad were attacked, and the five-star red flag was burning in flames......
The sky is clear and the sun shines for thousands of miles, but who would have thought that in our border cities in China, terrorists could be so brazen and brazen?!
These terrorists openly advocate "holy war" and "eradicate heretics," shouting about splitting China and establishing a "*Stan Republic." They attacked police and government agencies, assassinated Chinese officials, poisoned and set fires, planned and organized riots and unrest, and accumulated a heavy blood debt within China.
A deep breath slowly rolled among the twenty-five trainees, all carefully listening to every word Instructor Long Jianhui said.
"The reason for East Turkestunia is simple: it divides China! They split into two groups: one is using China's human rights issues in the West to continuously strike our government and exert diplomatic pressure on us. To achieve his goals, he continuously orchestrated numerous terrorist cases within China over the years. This group of terrorists has already joined forces with international terrorists, and has even established partnerships. They constantly send 'elite' personnel to learn various terrorist warfare techniques, and now they already possess a considerable underground armed force! Now, this terrorist organization not only seriously endangers the safety of our citizens, but also has a significant impact on world peace! ”
Instructor Long Jianhui's piercing gaze swept across the room. "According to reliable intelligence we have, Amirali, a key member of the East Turkestan terrorist camp, will enter China in twenty-four hours and lead the 'East Turkestan Liberation Organization' in a large-scale terrorist operation against our border cities." This time, Amirari received strong support from international terrorists in weapons, personnel, combat technology, and funding. According to intelligence sent back by internal sources from the public security department, the terrorists led by Amirali already possessed and were able to use chemical and biological weapons. Twenty minutes ago, our Xueshan Training Base received orders from higher authorities to cooperate with the local armed police department and resolutely eradicate the flood disaster formed by these terrorists! ”
"A true soldier is forged through repeated battles, amidst blood and smoke. Do you have the confidence to complete the mission assigned to us by your superiors?!"
Twenty-five trainees shouted in unison, "Yes!" ”
"Alright!" Long Jianhui slowly squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth: "Everyone, get ready to kill!" ”
"Song of the Hero!"
"Here!"
Long Jianhui stared at the five medals neatly lined up on the collar of Zhanxiage's military uniform and said, "Are you a key sniper trained by the Fifth Special Forces?" ”
"Yes!"
"I allow you to freely choose your weapon. How far can you accurately hit the target?"
"Using the NTW-20 anti-materiel sniper rifle and equipping it with special seed rounds independently developed by our China Military Research Institute, I can accurately hit targets within 1,800 meters!" Zhan Xiaoge said in a deep voice, "If we're only talking about range, a bullet fired from a 20mm barrel can penetrate a car cabin 4,500 to 5,500 meters away. After careful calculations and accounting for minor differences in wind speed, air pressure, air temperature, and other minor data differences, I have a fifty percent chance of hitting targets over 3,000 meters but within 4,500 meters!" ”
Hearing this shocking set of sniper data, Long Jianhui raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How many bullets have you fired in total?" ”
"About 55,000 rounds of rifle and light machine gun ammunition, 10,000 rounds of various pistol bullets, 9,000 rounds of single-shot heavy machine gun bullets for both high and flat use, and 13,000 rounds of various sniper rifle bullets!"
"Take off your shirt!"
Without hesitation, Zhan Xiaoge quickly unfastened his uniform. Long Jianhui strode over and examined it carefully. Sure enough, there was a deeply indented mark on Zhan Xiaoge's right shoulder, covered in calluses. Even if he tried to prick the spot with a needle, he wouldn't feel any pain now. And once he took off his uniform, both Long Jianhui and Zhan Xiage's classmates could clearly see that his right arm was noticeably thicker and stronger than his left.
Such a mark is left by a professional soldier, year after year, day after day, during intense shooting practice, when the recoil rifle stock repeatedly hits his shoulder blade, leaving a gradual mark. Soldiers with such a mark have their rifle stocks stuck in the marks when shooting, and combined with their hands that are several times stronger and now flawless than normal, they form the most perfect triangular support in physics. The bullets they shoot must be more precise, accurate, and fierce than others!
Such a mark is called ...... by the mouths of veteran elite snipers. A bloodless red flag!
Long Jianhui nodded in satisfaction. Standing before him was indeed a super sharpshooter who had already fired eighty thousand rounds and was qualified to create a sniper miracle!
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
"No!"
"Do you dare to kill?"
Zhanxiage stared at the scene after scene on the slide and said coldly, "I never even considered them human!" ”
"Alright!" Long Jianhui said, "This time, we cooperated with the local armed police to carry out this military operation. Although their squad also had snipers, in terms of equipment, training, and psychological resilience, none of them met the requirements for a one-shot kill." So I've entrusted you with the task of targeting this terrorist spirit, the actual leader of Amirali! ”