Special Years

As soon as Captain Zhang Dabao's gun rang, the guns of the more than 20 soldiers around stopped firing.

Everyone was lying in their shooting positions, looking sideways at the target position of Captain Zhang Cannon. Some even picked up the monocular and looked at the chest ring target carefully to observe the shooting point.

"Fuck! All ten!"

Someone let out a low exclamation.

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The 81-1 automatic rifle in Zhang Dabao's hand was still firing unhurriedly.

When the last shot was fired, Zhuang Yan stuck the stopwatch.

Soon, ten bullets were fired, he checked the gun, put the gun on the shooting platform, the man stood up, clapped both palms, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked, "This gun is fine, it's calibrated. Yes, solemn, you have passed the customs."

It took a while for Zhuang Yan to relax, and he looked down at the stopwatch. The time displayed on it was ten seconds and five.

Pick up the monocular and look at the target opposite, there is a black penetration point in the center of the ten rings.

All ten!

fear!

Zhuang Yan put down the monocular in a daze, and turned his head to look at Zhang Cannon's back.

He suddenly felt that he was such a weak chicken.

Zhang Cannon pulled the trigger almost every second, and every shot hit ten rings.

It is not too difficult for Zhuang Yan to hit the tenth ring. As long as there are no accidents, as long as the aiming and firing process goes smoothly, as long as the bullets are not of inferior quality or there is a problem with the gun, the probability of the tenth ring is definitely above 99%.

However, when the bullet is fired, it will generate recoil, and the muzzle will move, shake, and jump. Although as a shooter, the recoil control of the 81-1 automatic rifle has already reached the top level, but it needs to be in one Adjust the aiming situation within seconds, fire again and hit the tenth ring, solemnly asks himself that he can't do it.

The set taught by the army is "intentionally pulling the trigger and firing unconsciously". The trigger has two strokes, one is pre-pressure and the other is critical firing.

After playing with the gun, it is natural to understand that there is no resistance to the preload in the first half of the trigger, and then suddenly there will be a feeling of being "stuck" in the second stroke, that is because the firing structure of the gun has reached the critical moment, gently. Applying pressure on the finger can break through the critical, freeing the bolt to hit the tail of the bullet, so that the firing pin in the bolt can detonate the primer through the impact, thereby igniting the charge in the cartridge case and achieving the purpose of firing.

Precision shooting, preloading to firing, takes a little time.

Therefore, in the general training state, since there is no time limit for a practice precision shooting, most shooters will choose one word - slow.

The pursuit of ultimate precision, not the pursuit of time.

Zhang Cannon now has both time and precision, which means that he is almost integrated with the gun, and the recoil of the gun has no effect on him.

How did this guy do it! ?

Only then did Zhuang Yan realize that the captains around him were not vain.

The scouts in the whole army are the first in the application of shooting, and this title is not for nothing.

The application of shooting is quite complex, which includes a variety of general shooting exercises for infantry and special shooting for scouts.

To be able to win the scout competition in the whole army, the gold content is naturally just right!

"This Zhang Cannon... It doesn't seem to be pretending, it's really awesome..." Zhuang Yan suddenly got a little excited. He likes the strong and worships the strong. This is the characteristic of all outstanding soldiers.

To be able to train under Zhang Dabao's men is definitely a good opportunity to break through.

So, Zhuang Yan immediately ran towards Zhang Dapao with a smile, took out King Furong from his pocket with one hand, and handed it over.

"Captain, captain..."

Zhang Dapao turned his head and looked at the small worship with solemn face, and he was so proud of himself.

mock up! He thought, you are not very good! Now let you see the real cow!

As expected, Zhuang Yan was only convinced by those who were much stronger than him.

"What?" Zhang Dapao pretended to be confused and took the cigarette and asked Zhuang Yan to respectfully light the fire before he said: "Zhuang Yan, although our troops have not banned smoking, you must be careful, the next training is Physical training is very strict and cruel, and your smoking will affect your lung capacity.”

Zhuang Yan smiled and said: "I quit, I don't smoke, this cigarette is for others."

"Cough-cough--" Zhang Dapao almost choked to death when he heard this, and said with a stare, "You said that, not poisoning yourself, but poisoning others? Zhuang Yan, your intentions are sinister!"

Zhuang Yan still had that kind of shameless smile, and said, "Captain, you all smoke anyway, you're used to it, it's fine."

Zhang Dapao said, "Well, if you don't say this, why are you chasing after me?"

Zhuang Yan said: "I just got a hand, can you teach me?"

"Teach you what?" Zhang Dapao still pretended to be confused.

Zhuang Yan said: "Just now, ten bullets, ten seconds, all ten. Just this one hand!"

"Do you like it?" Zhang Dapao was smoking a cigarette, squinting, staring at the target in front of him, "It's not difficult, Pediatrics."

Zhuang Yan secretly said in his heart, whoops! Pediatrics?

This Cannon really knows how to act forcefully, not a normal one.

But I have to admire it, people are really awesome!

"I like it, I like it." The solemn curiosity and eagerness to learn have always been very important. When you see other people's greatness, you have to imitate and learn, otherwise you will not be able to sleep.

"Can you teach me? I'll go to a teacher to learn art."

"I'm your captain now, that's your instructor and master, still need to worship?" Zhang Dapao choked back.

Zhuang Yan could see that this piece of cannon was deliberately playing tricks on him, and he was going around in circles just to not get to the point.

Do you still remember the fact that when you were a student in the coaching team, you arrested their soldiers~www.novelmt.com~ and kicked Li Yong's **** and kicked them into the mud?

Or because he was the former coach of the coaching team, this guy still remembers the skirmish with the coaching team at the obstacle course?

"That's not the same, it's not the same." said solemnly: "One yard is one yard, this shooting method is not in the textbook, right?"

Zhang Dapao glared again and said, "Who said that you must follow the textbooks when you come to the training team? The elite training team, you know? You are not ordinary soldiers. First of all, you have to be mentally prepared. Moreover, the army The competition is not just about the exercises in the textbooks, understand? Otherwise, why do you want to come to the training camp? Why don't you get a target in the company and fight it yourself? Your company has no bullets?"

Aggressive, Zhang Dabao always speaks like a machine gun that is throbbing.

"Captain, that's not what I meant, just give me the right words to teach or not!" Zhuang Yan was impatient, doesn't this guy want to teach?

Zhuang Yan felt that he also had self-esteem, and he couldn't be so shameless to stick to his cold **** with a cannon.

Zhang Dapao saw that the heat was almost over, and then he said leisurely: "Okay, don't say I'm hiding and not teaching you, tell you, promise me one thing, I'll teach everything, what do you want to learn, I Absolutely no secrets at all.”

Solemnly asked: "Okay, captain, you said, I still don't believe that you can take my life, it's not death, what else can't you agree to?"

However, when the words were spoken, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt as if he had been tricked.

Zhang Dapao went around in so many circles with himself, I am afraid he has some plans.

But if you say it out, you can't just kneel down and lick back the water you've poured out.

"Fuck! I've been fooled!" he thought to himself.