Special Years

Chapter 418: Han's self-proclaimed vision

The rules of the competition are out.

The morning of the first day of the official competition was the knockout round.

Because this year's competition was tight, it actually affected the difficulty.

Time is tight, and many previously separate projects are simply put together.

The knockout is simple, rude and direct - the sniper rifle shoots at the chest ring target, 3 rounds; the 400-meter lying position carries out 3 single-shot shooting, the target half-body target; the light machine gun shoots 3 times and 9 rounds, the target perforating target; then 200m rifle shot 2 times, 6 rounds, the target crawling target; 150m kneeling position shooting two groups of bursts a total of 6 rounds, the target sideways running target; 100-80m wearing a gas mask to search for two short pauses, 6 bullets 50 meters to 30 meters, wear a gas mask for 2 close shots, 3 rounds each time.

All shooting does not count the number of rings, only the number of hits, the number of hits is given priority, and then the winner or loser is determined according to the time.

The morning shooting will eliminate 54 of the 84 top players, leaving the final 30 to advance to the afternoon semifinals.

The selected 30 people will be selected for the semi-finals, and the top 10 will be selected to participate in the final championship competition, and 3 people will be selected as the first, second and third runner-up.

Those who enter the top 30 can get the title of Army Sharpshooter.

This means that a single morning will eliminate most of the top shooters.

This competition can be said to be cruel and ruthless. In the past, there was ample time for competitions, but this time is tight, so the staff in charge of the competition in the army simply cut through the mess and strived for the fastest time to decide the winner.

As soon as the rules came out, everyone felt a huge pressure.

The first is physical strength. You have to keep shooting and running from 600 meters to complete shooting at different targets at different distances until you finish at 30 meters.

Although running 600 meters is nothing to the madmen who run 10 kilometers every day in the elite training team, but let you shoot immediately after running, which has extremely high requirements on the stability of soldiers' shooting.

The second is light machine gun shooting. This time, the target is required to be shot three times at a distance of 300 meters, with three bullets fired each time. The perforating target is designed to simulate the perforation of the enemy's bunker. Although this thing has a width of 50CM, its height is only 25CM.

Therefore, the impact surface is extremely small, and it is easy to miss the target, especially pay attention to the height control.

The third is to wear a gas mask to shoot. And the staff who specified the rules chose the most vicious way--begin to put on gas masks within the last 100 meters, and fight until the last 30 meters.

Shooting with a gas mask itself is an independent shooting subject. For gas masks, soldiers have a natural resistance and dislike. This thing looks mighty and domineering when you wear it for nothing, but once you use it in training When you get to this thing, you will feel unbearable...

The gas mask will cause difficulty in breathing, limited vision, and inconvenience in aiming. If it is not handled properly, it will also cause fog on the lens when breathing and affect your accuracy.

Especially in the case of requiring accuracy and stability, it is not a comfortable thing to wear this thing after running a few hundred meters, and it also requires you to hit various targets.

But no choice.

Since they are all known to be the top shooters in each division, of course, they have been strictly selected. It is not untrained to wear a gas mask to shoot. You have to wear it yourself, and others have to wear it. Everyone is fighting for strength.

Starting from the announcement of the rules, three hours of continuous training to remove and put on gas masks will be carried out every night, striving to achieve the fastest speed.

Since the next morning, the gunshots in the direction of the shooting range have been blaring and never stopped.

The morning of the first day was the chartered field of the military units, then the 3rd division in the afternoon, the 2nd division in the next morning, and the 1st division in the afternoon.

Everyone has an indescribable tension and pressure in their hearts. Every day, the favorite thing for the top shooters to do is to go to the shooting range to watch other brothers shoot live ammunition after a simple training.

The live ammunition shooting is set according to the competition rules issued by the military. Everyone wants to be familiar with the entire competition process as much as possible before the official competition day.

The bored spectators came here to see what the other units were doing, and secondly, they would make fun of them when they didn't play well.

This is almost a tacit approach, because each unit occupies a half-day shooting range, so everyone will have the opportunity to let people watch and make people laugh.

Doing so is nothing more than deliberately putting pressure on the other party.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the competition of the best of the group army finally arrived as scheduled.

...

Han pretended to be sitting in the jeep, he looked at his watch, it was already 10 in the morning.

A little late, but still in time.

"Xiao He, drive faster."

He couldn't help urging the driver.

...

Five days ago, Han boasted that he had completed the training task of the military shooting team and returned to the "Red Arrow" brigade.

The first thing I did when I got back to the team was to go to the office to meet the captain, Zhang Hui.

"Captain, I have come up with a way to supplement our shortage of troops this year."

Zhang Hui raised his head and saw that it was Han Zizuo. He closed the documents on the table and pushed them aside, and said, "When did you come back, Han Zizuo?"

Zhang Hui was forty-two years old this year, dark and strong, but he felt that he was still thirty-two.

Last year, Zhang Hui could have been promoted, or he could have been transferred to another unit for a more comfortable place.

However, Zhang Hui felt that he belonged here, so he made a report to the chief of the military region and asked to stay in the "Red Arrow" brigade to continue serving as the brigade captain.

Han claimed to be a young officer he admired very much, so he stayed at the team headquarters as a staff officer.

"Just got back." Han Zi boasted looking left and right, went straight to the water machine, poured himself a glass of water, and poured it with his head up.

"Captain, I said I found a way to replenish our troops."

"I've been thinking about this issue recently, and the chief said, give me some more recruits from the troops directly under the military region." Zhang Hui said.

Han Zibo shook his head and said, "No, no, no, Captain, I'm not talking about recruiting new recruits from those directly affiliated to the military region. We can pick those soldiers who say they are ugly, and there are not many suitable ones."

"You mean direct recruiting?" Zhang Hui said, "We have already started direct recruiting, and the quota for direct recruiting this year is limited. I plan to recruit more technical talents. The times are progressing, and we can't always stay in the same position. The age of a rope, a dagger and a gun has come, and this year the military region has distributed a batch of new types of technical reconnaissance equipment to us, and only skilled technical personnel who know how to play them can understand it thoroughly.”

"Yes!" Han Zizheng sat down in front of Zhang Hui again and said, "Captain, I'm not talking about direct moves, but internal moves."

"Internal recruits?" Zhang Hui said, "Is that what you need to say? Didn't I just say that the units directly under the district will add a batch of new recruits to us, and you will follow suit when the time comes."

"No, I don't want those recruits who don't know anything, especially as I told you before, I need talents, not ordinary talents, but outstanding ones. "Han said to himself.

Zhang Hui said: "Yo! There are so many soldiers in our brigade, how many people do you need in your sniper team? Can't escape these ten or so?"

"What I want is the most talented and top sharpshooter soldier." Han Zi boasted and shook his head: "The veterans have left the army, and the new recruits can't keep up. Captain, don't talk about it, we meet the military reform, this time really What's wrong is that they are not picking up. I observed the shooting training level of all the soldiers in our brigade, checked their training files and past historical achievements, don't tell me, I only picked 9 people, and there are 3 more."

Zhang Hui asked: "Then tell me, where are you going to find these three soldiers who you think are the most talented and top-notch?"

Han said to himself: "I went to the military shooting team this time, but there was nothing suitable. The athletes in the special recruits are indeed very talented, but they are not soldiers. It takes too long to train them. Must be able to meet the standard in other subjects.”

"You don't like the shooting team of the military region?" Zhang Hui laughed and said: "I said that Han is proud of himself, you are a person with eyes above the top, you don't like the direct subordinate of the military region, and you can't say that the specially recruited shooting team can't. These soldiers in our brigade, you said that there are not enough people to choose, and you know that you are only going to form a professional sniper team, and those who don’t know think you are choosing Superman.”

Han said to himself: "What I want is the superman among the soldiers! Captain, let me tell you the truth, I have been here for more than three years, and I have thoroughly studied the sniping level of our brigade in the past three years. If you're not angry today, I'll just say it."

"You say, you say." Zhang Hui picked up the tea jar and blew the tea leaves on it: "I'm not angry, I'm not even the captain of the team? Look down on me."

Han said to himself: "Then I'll just say it."

He thought about it for a while, organized the language in his mind, and said, "Don't look at our special team's sign, in fact, the one we are training now is the same as the one used by the reconnaissance brigade during the two-mountain war in the late 1980s. set……"

"Wait." Zhang Hui interrupted Han's self-proclaimed: "I said that you are Han's staff officer, you are wrong to say that, the reconnaissance brigade is our predecessor, this is a fact!"

Han boasted helpless, and could only say: "Okay, I was wrong, it's the truth. But we can't stay in that era. You know, when I was in Luyuan, I was studying the direction of sniping, and I came here to discover us. The sniper concept of the brigade is still very backward, not only the equipment can not keep up, but also the tactical awareness of the personnel~www.novelmt.com~ If we insist on comparing with the professional snipers of foreign special forces, we are still at the elementary school level... …”

"Did you say that?" Zhang Hui was unhappy.

Han boasted that he could only admit his mistake again: "Okay, Captain, it's my statement that was incorrect. I just said that our sniper concept is a bit outdated and unprofessional. You see, our brigade is also known as a special force, but it is not professional. The so-called snipers in the team are still holding Type 85 and Type 88 to practice target control within 600 meters, which can only be called precision riflemen, not professional snipers..."

Zhang Hui said: "Okay, I'll continue to listen, our brigade has become a garbage shelter, okay, I think a large part of what you said is true, and about your sniper team, I also reported it to the head of the military region. , they also agree with your idea, and they also want you, a professional shooting talent in the Luyuan Academy, to try to make a name for yourself. As for equipment and money, you can rest assured that I will fight for you, but you can talk about it first. Where can I find someone?"

Han claimed to have heard that the captain Zhang Hui had already reacted with the chief of the military region and received support. He immediately smiled and said, "I have already found the people, including the source of troops that we are currently lacking. I think we can also solve them together."

"Where to find it?"

"All field armies, that's a very good resource. Especially the A group army, they are currently in a top-notch competition, and they are all elite soldiers of their army group. I saw a soldier at the shooting range of the 1st division that day, and I like it very much. It fits me too well. I asked for it." Han said to himself, "I can go down to each army and pick a group of people back, and then we will select and select the best. Isn't the problem solved?"

"This..." Zhang Hui shook his head slowly and said, "I'm afraid not..."

Han pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why not?"

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