Next was the 300-meter distance limit of 100 accurate shots. Everyone only had three minutes to inspect, count the bullets, equipment, and confirm the shooting target. They needed to complete it quickly.
No one spoke. The north wind that blew was filled with killing intent. It was intimidating.
The forest was filled with the sounds of guns being checked. Ye Jian smiled slightly while listening to these familiar sounds that made her blood boil.
She liked this sound. It was so bright and lively. She liked the moment when the bullet was fired from the barre, and the recoil came. She felt as if the sound of her bullet was running around her heart. She felt motivated as she listened to it.
"Checked! Clear!"
"Checked! Clear!"
"Checked! Clear!"