"Relax, relax your whole body, breathe, steady your breathing, aim, aim, wait for the right moment."
With a loud bang, the gun fired. After observing through the scope, Gao Yang tried to maintain a steady voice, "Missed, the shot is off. Alright, let's try again. You already know how to read the reticle, right? Remember the distance, three hundred Mi, aim using the right aiming point at the center of the target. It's just a light breeze now, you don't need to consider wind drift. Aim, don't tremble, slowly pull the trigger, intentional aiming, unintentional firing, keep your hand steady as you pull the trigger—oh, damn it!"
After another gunshot, Gao Yang lowered his hand holding the scope with a face full of helplessness.
Saidev moved his face away from the scope and looked at Gao Yang helplessly, "General, this gun is really bad; there's definitely something wrong with it!"
