"That's the only thing on their minds."
The ten rounds were fired. Ye Chen placed the sniper rifle back in its original position, a faint smile lingering on his face. Did he need to aim? Not at all. With Ye Chen’s prowess, even a moving target fifteen hundred meters away could be easily locked in; all that remained was to pull the trigger.
A soldier began calling out the score: "Instructor Ye, fifteen hundred-meter moving target: one hundred rings!"
Chapter 103