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When Zhai Mu arrived at the shooting range, he found that the entire field had indeed been cleared.

Not to mention wealthy businessmen and politicians, even military personnel below the rank of Lieutenant Colonel were not allowed to enter.

Seeing him driving over and showing his ID, he was able to reach the reception room all the way through the various check-points.

“Lieutenant Colonel, salute!” With a slap, the door was pushed open, and a capable-looking officer reached out to greet him.

“Salute.” Zhai Mu immediately greeted him, following which he unobtrusively glanced at the opponent’s epaulettes and suddenly realized that- unless there was a military parade, he was afraid that it would be practically impossible to witness so many high ranking military officials in a single day in his lifetime.

The officer who was here probably knew that General Xu had specially proposed to bring him here, so he spoke in a respectful manner. “The Marshal will be arriving in ten minutes and is expected to stay here for half an hour. General Xu asked me to tell you that your main task today is to demonstrate this-”

After speaking, he picked a sniper rifle from the table and held it up with both hands in front of him.

The king of sniper rifles – the CheyTac Intervention M-200.

Although Zhai Mu had always maintained a calm demeanour, when he held the sniper, his palms trembled.

The world-famous emperor of sniper rifles employs a 7-round detachable single-row magazine for ammunition, which could launch a .408CheyTac or .375CheyTac bullet. Capable of shooting with an accuracy of less than 1 arc minute at a distance of up to 2,286 meters, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the most frightening weapon in the world.

“In front of the Marshal, by all means don’t mess up.” The man smiled, as if he didn’t see the stiffness on his face for an instant.

Historically, if you wanted to take the lead, you had to take risks. This sniper rifle was indeed frightening, not only because of its outrageous precision and accuracy, but the key point was the fact that there were very few people in this world who had the ability to master it. The recoil alone was not something ordinary people can resist. A little carelessness could result in directly getting your shoulder blades crushed.

General Xu specifically chose his name. Naturally, it was not because of how close he was with his superiors, but simply because he was the most suitable prop for displaying the M-200.

Before you had a breakthrough to become famous, being in front of others was no different from a gun or bullet being displayed.

Seeing Zhai Mu’s face repeatedly change colours, he knew that he had understood. The officer looked down at his watch. Making sure that it was not early, he opened the door, stopped talking nonsense and took him directly into the training room.

A fully enclosed space with ten targets in a row.

Around the enclosure was a specially made white background wall, to observe every move inside with clarity.

“The bullets are all ready. Later, you can fire 500 rounds in total. During this period, unless the Marshal speaks, you can’t stop.” Throwing down these words, the officer turned and left the room.

Zhai Mu stared at the electronic display next to him in a daze. For every bullet he fired, the score would be reflected on the electronic screen instantly.

Sure enough, the price of leapfrogging here came with the pressure that ordinary people could not fathom.

As the champion of the shooting competition last year, even if he was not a professional sniper, if today’s results were bad…

Zhai Mu took a deep breath and felt that his military career was at a turning point today.

At the same time, a low-key, black off-road vehicle slowly passed through the gate and drove into the shooting range. All the soldiers along the way put their feet together with a ‘snap’ and clasped their fingers, saluting with great enthusiasm…