Special Years

Zhuang Yan came back from the bathroom and wiped his drenched head with a towel.

Tonight can be considered too much addiction.

On the shooting range of the nearby troops, the entire hunter detachment carried out live ammunition exercises in the two subjects of "fixed posture reaction shooting" and "turning and judgment shooting during search".

Different from the shooting subjects during the day, shooting at night is more about "gun feeling".

Rapid fire and precision fire are different.

Rapid fire is close-quarters combat shooting, when you use this type of shooting, accuracy is not so important, what is important is speed.

Those who shoot first have a better chance of surviving than those who shoot later.

Therefore, the essence of rapid fire lies in the word "speed".

Just like these few days, Han has always been teaching everyone to carry out an element of pistol interchange shooting - when you are in short-range contact with the enemy, don't think about how to aim at other people's heads. The correct way is, you must Use your fastest speed to lift the gun, shorten the barrel lift as much as possible and aim at the target, and fire first.

In the solemn impression, in the past, when watching movies and TV dramas, it was necessary to show a good gunman or a good sniper. After shooting, a small blood hole appeared in the opponent's forehead, and then plasma splashed on the back of the head.

Anyway, as long as it is a powerful protagonist, the shooting must be helped by God, and it must be between the eyebrows.

If you are the protagonist in a film and television drama, you will be embarrassed to say hello to people and say that you are the protagonist when the shot is missed.

Only now did Zhuang Yan know that the original shot does not necessarily have to hit the stack of eyebrows.

Before the live ammunition practice, Zhuang Yan asked Sun Hongjian who led the team - if a person hadn't been shot in the head, he might not have died in an instant. If he still had a breath, wouldn't he have been shot by him? Fight back?

If you really want to do this, is it not yourself who is unlucky?

In the solemn inherent concept, hitting between the eyebrows is definitely the best choice.

Because there is a thing in the head called the brain stem, as long as you hit it, you can instantly cut off the brain's control of the limbs, making the enemy safe and unable to launch any counterattacks against yourself.

Sun Hongjian laughed at that time, handed over the solemnity, and then came to the target together.

Standing at a distance of ten meters, Sun Hongjian said, "Old Zhang, blow the whistle for the two of us, check the table, and be a referee."

In front of both of them were half-length targets.

For the ten-meter shooting half-length target, this matter is very solemn and questionable.

Tonight's subjects are all close-range shooting subjects, but the problem is that when I set off, I bring a half-length target, which is a bit strange.

Isn't that underestimating yourself and your teammates?

At the ten-meter half-length target, Zhuang Yan felt that he could hit it with his eyes closed.

Of course, there is also a possibility.

That is, Sun Hongjian requires everyone's bullets to hit the head, which can increase the difficulty.

"Solemnly, now simulate our encounter with the enemy at a short distance. From the time the gun is drawn to the time the gun is fired, three bullets are fired to see who is faster."

"Three shots?" Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "Captain, are you sure it's three shots? What parts do the three shots require to hit?"

"That's right." Sun Hongjian was very sure: "You can shoot whatever you want, just hit the target and shoot with what you think is the best way to catch the enemy."

"good!"

The two stood with their hands in a natural drooping posture.

beep—

As Zhang Zhiang's whistle blew, Zhuang Yan and Sun Hongjian drew their guns almost simultaneously.

The speed at which the gun was drawn was roughly the same, but then a strange change took place.

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Before the solemn crosshair was roughly aimed at the head of the half-length target, Sun Hongjian had already fired the gun.

From the sound of the gunshots, Sun Hongjian's two shots were almost stuck together, as if one shot.

When Zhuang Yan fired the first shot, Sun Hongjian had already fired the third shot.

Sun Hongjian's third bullet and solemn first bullet were fired at the same time.

After Sun Hongjian had withdrawn his gun, Zhuang Yan fired the second and third shots.

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"Return the bullet! Check the gun!" Zhang Zhiang gave the order.

After Zhuang Yan and Sun Hongjian finished their gun inspections, Zhang Zhiang came up to announce the results: "Zhuang Yan, two seconds and forty-two; Sun Hongjian, one second and three."

"Wow!"

All the hunter team members on the side were stunned.

Three shots were fired in one second, too fast!

"Report!"

When everyone exclaimed, solemnly raised his hand.

"What's your problem?" Zhang Zhiang asked solemnly.

Zhuang Yan said, "I was shot three times in the head, but Team Sun was only shot once in the head."

Everyone gathered around to take a look. Sure enough, there were bullet holes in the half-body target in front of Sun Hongjian. They were located in the abdomen near the chest, and then hit the head with one shot.

On Zhuang Yan's side, all three hairs are on the head, in the shape of a triangle.

It stands to reason that if the head hit rate is calculated, the solemn wins.

"I said, shoot whatever you want, you can shoot whatever you think you want. As long as you hit the target, I haven't violated the rules, right?" Sun Hongjian said.

Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "Team Sun, you can't say that, we have different precisions, and we only talk about speed when we discard the precision, right?"

When you hear it, it seems reasonable.

Just like shooting targets in the old army, five shots and ten rings took one minute, which is better than four shots, eight rings, one shot and ten rings, which took 30 seconds.

Thinking about it this way, everyone suddenly felt that solemn and reasonable, but since Sun Hongjian was the vice-captain, no one dared to say anything.

Sun Hongjian sneered and said, "Do you think I have any doubts about the result?"

No one spoke.

You look at me, I look at you, and no one looks up at the stars, pretending not to hear.

They all felt that Zhuang Yan had won, but they did not dare to offend Sun Hongjian.

Zhang Zhiang was only small and did not speak.

Solemn is very proud.

He felt that he still got the affirmation of most of his teammates. After all, the accuracy is there, and the three shots and three hits the head. As for the time, it is more than two seconds, which is not bad for a new recruit of the special team who has only joined the team for a few months. Okay!

Sun Hongjian didn't say anything, he pointed at the two half-length targets, and asked Zhuang Yan, "If one of the two targets is you and the other is me, the enemy I encounter is you, the enemy you encounter is me, who do you think we are? survive?"

This question was like a bolt of lightning, instantly penetrating Majestic's mind.

His scalp went numb in an instant.

correct.

If the situation is as Sun Hongjian said...

I fuck!

I was shot twice in the stomach first...

Sun Hongjian said: "Zhuang Yan, do you think we have a chance to take aim at my head if we meet under the same conditions?"

The solemn face turned pale.

The faces of all the players turned pale.

Only Zhang Zhiang stood aside with a half-smile expression, watching the group of rookies compete with Sun Hongjian, and then got slapped in the face.

"What is short-range rapid fire?" Sun Hongjian said, "You didn't understand the concept at first. If you have time to aim at precision, it is called short-range rapid fire? Do you have any misunderstanding of the word rapid fire?"

Everyone stopped talking.

Yes! They are not fools, as long as they are not blind, as long as they have a little IQ, they all know that if Sun Hongjian and Zhuang Yan are enemies of each other, who will fall first.

"You came from the army below, and the training you received was the standard training in the textbook. Yes, I'm not correct that there is something wrong with the textbook, but just like skydiving, let you practice the most conservative hand-holding off the plane. , does not mean that other actions can be performed."

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Zhiang.

"For example, Zhang team, he can get off the plane as he likes, because he has enough experience. Therefore, he has to read the textbook, but he can't just read the textbook. The battlefield situation is changing rapidly. Good soldiers and good commanders are all familiar with the textbooks, but And absolutely not stick to the teaching materials. Soldiers are impermanent, and water is inconstant. Whatever method is the most effective, fastest, and deadliest, you can use whatever method to bring down the enemy..."

Having said that, he smiled and shook his head.

"Comrade buddies, fighting is not on the training ground or on the competition arena, it's killing people. No one tells you about the accuracy of the ghost. The accuracy is only required at a specific time, in a specific environment, and under a specific task. , and this kind of close encounter, you first find a way to knock down the enemy with the fastest speed and save your own life."

After that, I walked to the solemn face ~www.novelmt.com~ and pointed at the half-body target: "The two main torso parts of the guns are enough to make the enemy temporarily lose their ability to resist, as long as you give you one more second, you can still Blow his head off to avoid future troubles. But remember—"

He raised his index finger and nodded in front of the solemn.

"Be sure to shoot first. Rapid fire is not used to look good, not to play, but to fight. Don't think that you have mastered the essence of shooting after watching a few TV shows, boy!"

He reached out and patted the solemn shoulder.

"To become a qualified professional special forces team member and sniper, you are still a little young."

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