"Crazy! This new recruit is really crazy!"

"I feel like we are going crazy. Look at the company commander, how bright he is smiling now!"

Some veterans from other classes not far away also used binoculars to see Wang Ye's results.

Like Zhuo Zicheng, everyone is a little uneasy now.

Especially when looking at Wu Jianfeng, who was holding a telescope but with an obvious curve at the corner of his mouth, every first-class soldier and even first-term non-commissioned officer who no longer had to watch the new recruits had a bad feeling.

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

If you are worse than a veteran, you have to work hard.

If you are worse than the soldiers of the same age, you have to work harder and practice harder.

And if you are worse than the recruits, you will be a thorn in the side of the squad leader, platoon leader and even the company commander

"Fire continuously and empty the magazine at once!"

Next to Wang Ye, Zhou Qi didn't have a telescope, so he didn't know Wang Ye's results.

At this time, as Wang Ye finished shooting three times, he reminded Wang Ye.

"Hmm!"

Lying on the ground, Wang Ye took aim with the gun. He said yes, but Wang Ye did not fire immediately.

He is adjusting his breathing and condition, and also thinking about shooting plans.

There are nineteen bullets left in the magazine.

All shots hit the target in one burst.

With this level of difficulty, even Wang Ye, who now has level 3 rifle shooting skills, still feels a lot of pressure.

It was mainly because of insurance and because Wang Ye didn't think too much about it, so the burst shot was not a three-shot burst.

But now I come to my senses, damn.

There are still nineteen bullets in the magazine.

This time it was cleared and all hit the target. Wang Ye was very weak.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Ye's thoughts flashed again.

There were originally four skill points left, but they lost one point again in an instant.

Anyway, according to the current situation, it is impossible to upgrade the shooting skill by yourself.

Wang Ye estimated that with this system's judgment, a certain level of proficiency would probably require a magazine.

Now, if you want to upgrade your level 3 rifle shooting to level 4, you will need to shoot forty magazines.

Wang Ye’s father is not the regiment leader, so how can he get so many bullets to shoot him?

So, just use skills.

Anyway, if you want to upgrade this in the future, you still have to use skill points.

My eyes warmed slightly again, and at the same time a lot of shooting experience came into my mind.

At this moment, in Wang Ye's mind, it felt like several days had passed, several days of continuous shooting...

But the reality is that in just ten seconds, Wang Ye recovered from the fusion of experience.

On the side, the sound of pu~pu~ keeps coming.

There were other recruits shooting, and Wang Ye heard the clicking sound of the firing pin after someone fired the bullet.

"Don't put too much pressure on me. I was joking with you just now. It's your first time to fire a burst. Just try your best." On the side, Zhou Qi saw that Wang Ye had not fired yet, and he couldn't help but make a sound again.

After a pause, he added again: "It's normal to miss the target for the first time, and it's normal to have a close result. There's no need to put too much pressure on yourself!"

If it were any other recruit, he would definitely not let you lie here like a dead person, wasting more than ten seconds without firing.

But if he was facing Wang Ye, he still had some patience.

Anyway, he would never have thought that during the two short intervals between one magazine, Wang Ye's shooting skills were soaring to the level of a triple jump.

"Hoo~"

Taking another long breath, Wang Ye looked at Zhou Qi with a smile, then nodded and said: "Well, squad leader, don't worry, I was just thinking about how to control the gun, now I've figured it out!"

"Well, let's shoot now. Don't worry, there will be another chance later. You can shoot a lot of rounds today!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Wang Ye lay down again and took aim.

At this moment, Wang Ye actually had something left in his mouth: "I don't want to wait, I just want to fight now!"

"What is Wang Yemoji talking about? Why doesn't he shoot?"

Later, Wei Qinghai's patience actually ran out.

Wang Ye didn't fire for a few seconds, so he wanted to say that it was just Wang Ye's previous results that made him dare not say anything for fear of being picked on.

After all, Zhuo Zicheng is also a veteran and has the right to reprimand these two superior soldiers.

But now more than ten seconds have passed, and Wang Ye hasn't fired yet. He couldn't help but make a sound.

"He doesn't really want to hit consecutive shots and single points, right?"

Luo Yang spoke with a puzzled expression.

"Haha, I can't say for sure~!" Wei Qinghai sneered and added.

This idea is actually quite normal. When he joined the army last year, before the recruits even fired live ammunition, he imagined that he could shoot a bull's-eye.

After all, the bullseye is actually quite big, but the reality later taught him how to behave.

When he fired a burst for the first time, he also wanted to try not to empty the gun, not to count the number of targets, but only to have all the bullets fall on the target.

Of course, reality once again taught him how to behave. Even now, he has never had more than five bullets out of ten hitting the target.

In terms of magazines, if thirty rounds were fired and ten rounds were loaded, he felt that he performed well today.

"Okay, shut up, Wang Ye fired!" At this time, Zhuo Zicheng noticed Wang Ye's actions, said hurriedly, and then quickly took the binoculars to look at Wang Ye's target.

The next second, Zhuo Zicheng's mouth grew slightly, and the corners of his eyes blocked by the telescope were as wide as a bull's eye.

What did he see?

He hasn't counted how many bullet holes there are in the target this time.

But where he looked, there were at least five or six new bullet holes in the tenth and ninth rings, and there were also irregular bullet holes in the surrounding eight, seventh and even sixth rings.

There are a lot of them. At a glance, they are at least a dozen rounds.

It’s outrageous. The target hit rate is at least 80%.

"Brother Zhuo, how are you?" Luo Yang asked in a low voice.

Nineteen rounds of bullets, when the theoretical rate of fire can reach 650 rounds per minute, nineteen bullets from the muzzle of a 95 rifle really only takes about two seconds.

From the shooting to the end, Zhuo Zicheng and the others looked naturally fast.

Of course, Wang Ye felt very quickly. He relaxed his held breath, raised his head, released his left hand from the gun and started to stand up.

Just when Wang Ye got up, Wang Ye heard footsteps.

Turning around to look, Wu Jianfeng strode over with an expression of ecstasy.

"Bring me another magazine!"

It was obvious that he could not suppress his excitement as he spoke to Zhou Qi.

"Yes!" Zhou Qi was a little surprised and a little stunned when he saw Wu Jianfeng like this.

He quickly turned his head and glanced at Wang Ye who was smiling again.

At this moment, he had some speculations, but he didn't have time to think too much. He turned around and ran over to get the magazine.

"How many rings do you think you've had?"

Wu Jianfeng waited for Zhou Qi to run away, then took a deep breath, then tried his best to contain his excitement and asked Wang Ye with a smile.

"Report!" Wang Ye stood at attention and shouted the report. Then his body relaxed naturally and he smiled: "I don't know, company commander!"

Nonsense, he doesn't have clairvoyance. Even if his shooting skill was upgraded just now, which increased the basic attribute of vision by 0.05 points, he could still only vaguely see the bullet holes. It was still impossible to count them in detail.

However, Wang Ye just doesn’t have to worry about missing the target now.

Because even if he hasn't reported the target yet, he still has an alternative target reporting device in his mind.

When the task is completed, you will be rewarded with one skill point.

This is the message sent from the system after typing just now.

I didn’t miss the target, and I definitely have 250 rings, but for the specific number, I have to wait to hear the results of the target report.

In fact, Wu Jianfeng didn't know it now. He didn't even count the bullet holes. He just held the binoculars and didn't seem to see Wang Ye running the target. Then, there were more than a dozen bullet holes on the target, so he immediately got excited.

I put down my telescope and ran over.
To be continued...