Special Years

Chapter 486: don't be proud

In fact, the subject of search and shooting is a relatively simple subject in special shooting, but it is a very practical basic subject, and it can also reflect whether the basic skills of the shooter are solid.

Xie Dong originally wanted to take care of the 20 new rookies that Han Zizhen had recruited, but he didn't expect it, and now he thinks he's misunderstood.

In shooting, the solemn team is not a rookie.

No one among the extra-large soldiers of the same year could match the speed of the solemn fire.

At least at the four distances of 150, 120, 80, and 50 meters of rifle shooting, Zhuang Yan actually completely crushed the extra-large team members of the same year soldiers. Compared with those old birds with the rank of sergeant, the gap is also very small.

Shooting is like this. When a master meets a master, the gap is often limited to the level of seconds.

It has to be said that solemn rifle shooting has reached the point of perfection.

As the ten shooters advanced to 50 meters and hit the head target of the last group of automatic rifles, everyone moved towards the last shooting ground line at a distance of 20 meters.

The last group is a half-stealth target. After changing the gun, the pistol fires quickly, requiring 3 rounds to hit the target, and the time is only 3 seconds.

In fact, the last level is not difficult.

Because the target is single, as long as the first shot is aimed, the rest is the question of whether the gun can be controlled.

Majestic and a few sergeant veterans arrived at the firing ground almost at the same time.

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The solemn pumping action is slow...

Anyone can see this.

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The veterans fired their guns, and the gaps between the shots were so short that it sounded like an automatic rifle firing in bursts.

There were three bullet holes on the half-stealth target, and the bullets were concentrated, and they all hit the head of the target.

Zhuang Yan's pistol shooting was slightly inferior, a full second slower, and Jiang Cheng, who was behind before, caught up.

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The gunshots of the two of them sounded almost at the same time.

The results were quickly reported to Xie Dong by the target reporter through the walkie-talkie.

The solemn achievement is the complete middle school, in fact, the ten people's results are all middle school.

This kind of basic special shooting, almost no one will run the bullet.

In terms of time, Zhuang Yan was only 0.8 seconds slower than the last one of the veterans.

And this 0.8 seconds was caught up in the last group of pistol shooting, that is to say, if Zhuang Yan hadn't played the last group of pistol shooting, his performance could still be ranked in the middle level among those sergeant veterans.

Talented shooter!

The word flashed across Xie Dong's mind immediately.

He could see that, in fact, Zhuang Yan really did not undergo much standardized pistol shooting training, and it was estimated that the old-fashioned 54-type pistol was used before.

So even though his movements were correct, his control of guns during shooting was not as good as those of the veterans, or even the same-year-old soldiers of the Seventh Company like Jiang Cheng.

But the problem is, this is the first time that Zhuang Yan has used a 92-type pistol for live fire!

This is terrifying!

It's so fierce now, after a year and a half of training, isn't it about to dominate the shooting subject?

Xie Dong was speechless for a long time.

In terms of results, it seems that his soldiers won, but in fact, he knows what the situation is.

On the basis of solemnity, Han boasted that he was very sure to stand out in the whole team competition half a year later, and even stand out.

What he wants to do is a sniper team, at least he has already taken the lead in the first step of recruiting soldiers.

"Old Xie, my soldiers have lost." Han Zizheng took the initiative to "admit defeat".

Xie Dong smiled bitterly. He felt that he would report the matter to the battalion commander when he went back later. The battalion commander would definitely want to know about this situation.

In this case, Qilian seems to have to hurry up and train new recruits in the half year before the competition begins. Otherwise, I'm afraid not to mention new recruits, and Jiang Cheng will not be under Han Zizheng in the second year. The opponents of these sniper squad members.

"We didn't win..."

Xie Dong said truthfully: "My soldiers took advantage of Zhuang Yan who didn't know how to use a pistol."

After speaking, he waved to the first squad leader Zhao Xuyi: "Assemble, go back!"

After the people from the Seventh Company left, Han Zixuan turned his attention to his soldiers.

"What do you think?" he asked.

Zhuang Yan, Su Huikai and others, look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to answer.

"They're great."

In the end, he was the first to answer seriously.

"Actually, the seventh company commander also said just now that they took advantage of Zhuang Yan's inability to use the 92-style skillfully, so from a certain point of view, Zhuang Yan is the winner."

Everyone laughed.

Su Huikai touched Zhuang Yan with his elbow and said, "Old Zhuang is awesome!"

Han said to himself, "Don't be too happy too soon."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Han said to himself: "Do you really think you guys will be sure to win in half a year?"

Everyone still didn't speak, just communicated with each other with their eyes.

However, among these 20 people, all of them have passed the shooting subject test, and the results are not bad.

Including Xu Xingguo, who was originally the best in obstacles, his own shooting performance can also get the level of the best shooting in the 1st division, but if he goes to the army to participate in the competition, he is not sure of winning the top three, so he chose bombs and obstacles.

Of course, his luck in that competition was really bad. In the end, he only got a medal, he didn't make the top three, and he couldn't make any contributions.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Han Zizhen continued: "I said that there are more than 100 kinds of special shooting subjects, and then there are more than 100 kinds of infinite combinations, according to their actual situation. All kinds of comprehensive shooting training. There are four categories of them - pistol special shooting, long gun special shooting, special firearm shooting, long and short gun comprehensive shooting. What you just did is just a kind of long and short gun comprehensive shooting practice for this brigade of recruits The most basic search and shooting, you still have a long way to go, there is still a lot to learn, remember, you must have a humble heart here, arrogance will kill you."

20 soldiers stood in the line, but still did not speak.

However, no matter how detailed Han claimed to be, everyone still had a little thought in their hearts that they didn't want to believe.

Isn't it just a shot!

It is so powerful that it is so powerful, why bother?

Han Zizheng glanced at everyone, and he could see from his expression that most people didn't believe what he said at all.

"Come on, I'll give you a demonstration, the simplest example of a rapid-fire subject. The target, 20 meters in front of the target trench, run and walk!"

Everyone followed Han Zizheng all the way to 20 meters in front of the target trench.

"Luo Ping'an, Yan Guanjun, go and erect 5 rapid-fire targets for me."

"Yes!" Luo Ping'an and Yan Guanjun hurried over, entered the target trench, and quickly erected five head targets.

After a solemn look, these targets were about six meters apart.

Han proudly came over to exchange for the pistol he gave to Zhuang Yan just now~www.novelmt.com~, then pressed the live ammunition magazine into the pistol and put it back into the holster.

He pointed at the targets and said, "Solemnly, you just shot the half-stealth target. How long did it take you to shoot 3 bullets?"

Zhuang Yan said: "I think it's about two seconds, almost three seconds, my pistol subject is very weak."

Han proudly smiled and said to Luo Pingan, who returned to his side, "Time me."

Luo Pingan took out the stopwatch, reset it to zero, held it up, and gave the order: "Prepare - start!"

When the last "beginning" word lands.

Almost instantly, Zhuang Yan didn't see clearly how Han Zizhen drew his gun, but the gunshots had already rang out.

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