The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 437 They Are Requesting Reinforcements

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The shooting range at the Wallaby Mountain War Wolf Special Forces training base was unnervingly quiet.

All the officers and soldiers stood motionless, their faces reflecting shock and disbelief.

The TLXL-99 super sniper rifle had just completed its first test on a moving target at an astounding 4.7 miles-ten shots, ten perfect bullseyes.

This unprecedented achievement in military history left everyone in awe. It seemed almost impossible, like something out of a dream.

The distance of 4.7 miles was beyond what the human eye could easily track, even with the most advanced

scopes.

A bullet traveling that far was subject to countless environmental factors-wind, air density, even dust- that could send it off course.

Yet, Robin had hit the target flawlessly, and all without the use of an advanced scope.

How could someone possess such extraordinary skill?

No one else in the world had pulled off a sniping feat like this.

The first thought that struck everyone was disbelief. How could this be real?

After a moment of stunned silence, Ernest had an idea.

Robin must be the son of some high-ranking military commander-one with immense power! He was sure the range officer must have known this and manipulated the results to protect him. He moved forward and said, "General Wilson, maybe you didn't lose after all." This caused a wave of confusion. as they turned to Ernest and Wilson.

What is he talking about?

The results have already been reported. How could there still be doubt?

Is he mad?

Ernest's next words came with an air of suspicion, "I want the range officer to bring the target closer for verification. I think there's some foul play here-"

barked, kicking Ernest to

holes directly through the center, he snapped, "In broad daylight, with ten perfect shots-how could that be cheating? Are you

range officer had

each had a hole perfectly centered on their

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deflating like a popped

really possess such god-like

at Robin, standing tall in the sunlight,

with frustration. He took a deep breath and walked over

range

Ramsey, you've won," Wilson said,

raised an eyebrow

chuckled awkwardly. "There's one thing I don't get. Why did you take

possibly see a target at 4.7 miles, so

moment, Jack and Xavier stood still, their eyes glued to Robin, eager to hear

sniper doesn't

in the air, sending

eyes widened in

the expression, and that exact phrase everything about

and looked ahead at

good, but never great. Even if they manage to shoot a target precisely 1.9 miles away, they would only be considered good." As

probably

The scene before him felt like a flashback to a moment

once again standing at the legendary

one who had earned Wilson's deep respect,

to surpass the limitations of relying on his eyes to shoot, and his maximum range had always been

the range seemed thick

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