Chapter 175 Third-class merit, I don’t want it anymore! (Please subscribe, please support)

"Puff~puff~"

The sound of gunfire from the Bayi Gang was not very clear.

But at this time, to the ears of the new recruits, he was the best voice.

I looked at the group of comrades lying on the shooting position in front of me shooting.

Others in the queue were inexplicably excited.

"The recoil doesn't look very good. I'll definitely hold on to it later and hit fifty rings in five shots!"

"I can't see the specific results. How are they doing?"

"I don't know, but it should be okay. I see some movement in every target~!"

The queue can no longer be quiet.

Although the guys still maintained their formation, they all put their feet up and looked towards the target over there.

Of course, this is without counting target No. 7.

The interval between the second shot, the third shot and even the fourth shot after Wang Ye was only about one second.

Look at the person next to No. 7.

Even though I only added a little.

At this time, after the first shot, Wang Ye was in no hurry to fire the second shot.

"What is the effective range of the Bayi-Bang-1 rifle?"

The target fell!

There are even some classes where they don't even look at the target, or they just use the binoculars to glance at it occasionally. The real result is still waiting for the target to be reported.

Here, there is a small stool with a bowl on top, and a security guard is waiting next to it.

However, not wanting third-class merit and showing yourself are two different things.

Even at this moment, the regiment leader and chief of staff somewhat understood why Wu Jianfeng did what he did before shooting.

In fact, Wang Ye wanted to upgrade to full level aiming just for the sake of his 0.1 vision.

This is very bizarre.

"Haha, company commander, I disappoint you. I accidentally hit the target post with my last shot!" Wang Ye was still lying down at this time. When he saw Wu Jianfeng coming over, he immediately laughed out loud.

Because he doesn't want this third-class meritorious service.

Yes, Wang Ye is not prepared to ask for this third-class merit.

However, Wang Ye's target shooting was different.

This time, it was the voice coming from the security guard squatting next to him.

Class 5, under Ye Sanshi's order, walked towards the target position.

"You idiot!" He kicked Wang Ye directly on his leg.

But on the fifth shot, Wang Ye paused again.

"Target No. 9"

Wang Ye felt that at this second, he was more coordinated with the gun in his hand.

"Target No. 2, four shots on target, twenty-nine rings."

He was very curious about how this recruit, who had been assigned to his company, who had even made himself and others miserable last time at the 400-meter obstacle course, and who had been drilled to death, would perform today.

Wu Jianfeng strode directly towards the shooting position No. 9.

"yes!"

At this moment, Wang Ye felt that his eyesight had improved, and at the same time, the index fingers of his hands had become more sensitive.

However, it is impossible to see any results when looking at a 100-meter target with the naked eye.

"Pfft~'

Suddenly, the bullet fired, the gun moved back, and his shoulders were shaken.

However, it is not directly to the shooting position.

Detailed analysis of specific situations.

This is a new recruit who can break the regimental record, and they are still very interested in Wang Ye's talent in shooting.

According to the current situation, as long as I hit the target today, even if I already have two third-class skills, I am sure that the third one will not escape.

At this moment, Wu Jianfeng felt as if there was sand in his eyes.

Phew~

After adjusting his breathing, Wang Ye's vision refocused and he looked at the target through the crosshairs of the gun.

Wu Jianfeng stood there and shouted towards the queue.

There was a gap of seven or eight seconds between Wang Ye's first shot and his second shot.

This time he could see more clearly. Even because of the improved eyesight after adding points in shooting skills, Wang Ye could vaguely see the location of the bullet hole of the first shot.

Three points and one line, double the vision of one point, allowed Wang Ye to clearly see the ten-ringed white circle in the center of the chest target a hundred meters away.

However, he also had some sense of propriety, and the regimental commander and chief of staff were watching, so although it was embarrassing, he was just spitting.

Of course, maybe the group leader is too magnanimous and even likes Wu Jianfeng so much that he won't care about this.

Now, aiming has indeed reached level three, but it is not at full level and there is still room for improvement.

"Target No. 7"

"Target No. 2"

Place your finger on the trigger and press down slowly and evenly.

What's more, now everyone is standing more than a hundred meters apart.

He ran up to the soldier with a face and spat on him.

"Pfft~"

There is no perfect score, not even 45 rings. The best result is 44 rings.

Although everyone was very confident before playing one by one.

Because although Wang Ye's first shot didn't hit the center of the bull's-eye.

When the gunfire stopped, Wu Jianfeng took the walkie-talkie and shouted.

This situation made the security guard on the edge a little confused.

So Wang Ye is still prepared to add some.

Wang Ye quickly lay down, then took out the magazine from his tactical vest and loaded it into the gun placed here.

On the sidelines, a veteran of the Fourth Company shouted with a loudspeaker.

At this second, Wu Jianfeng raised his head and looked at the recruit at position 8, who was also very nervous at this time.

Slightly adjust the lying position and the posture of holding the gun.

Soon, as Wu Jianfeng finished his roar, the second class was led to the shooting position.

Others, some of them fast, shot third and fourth.

At this second, the recruits who listened carefully were a little surprised, but Wu Jianfeng was not surprised: "Fuck~"

Suddenly, Wang Ye's hand was moved.

At this moment, the regimental commander, chief of staff and even Wu Jianfeng, who was holding the telescope, were stunned.

Beside, the security guard kept looking at Wang Ye with interest.

"Target No. 1, three shots on target, twenty-one rings."

Therefore, they had their binoculars with them almost the whole time, and they were even secretly frightened just now.

But this level of improvement is really huge.

But it's still within the tenth ring, just a little to the left.

Wang Ye didn't look at him.

Before Wu Jianfeng said that just now, Wang Ye had never wavered in his idea of ​​getting third-class shooting skills.

But now that he's here, Wang Ye finds that his current eyesight is enough.

At the same time, here at the back, Classes 3 and 4 also passed the theory test one after another, and it was up to Wang Ye and the others.

But now a scene that surprised them appeared.

"Number three."
To be continued...