When Li Yunpeng left the field, Li Zheng finally saw clearly the appearance of this recruit who might become his strongest opponent.
The first feeling is one word - thin!
The second intuitive feeling is - black!
Then it was those eyes that left a deep impression on Li Zheng.
Two words - bright!
If we have to talk about characteristics, the biggest characteristic is that from a distance of more than ten meters, if you take a look at Li Yunpeng's eyes, there is light in his ordinary eyes.
Zhuang Haoran's eyes are also like this, giving people a very magical feeling.
You can actually tell whether a person's marksmanship is accurate or not just by looking at his eyes.
I've never seen that guy with dull eyes shoot 10 rounds.
Like Fatty Wei, he is good at shooting.
Although his eyes look like two lobsters when he smiles, don't look down on them. The little light squeezed out from the slits of his eyes also looks very charming.
One platoon at a time, each round someone goes to the firing line, and a platoon behind them enters the reserve area. In the reserve area, support personnel distribute live ammunition, and the recruits are asked to press it into the magazine themselves. Then the squad leader checks it once and waits for the command.
After hearing the command, stand up and walk to the shooting ground in front, find your target position and enter the shooting stage.
This round takes at least 10 minutes.
So the wait is also long.
After finally arriving at the fourth company platoon, Li Zheng followed other comrades to the reserve area and sat down. The support personnel came over and gave each person 5 rounds of ammunition. While doing so, he explained: "Press it into the magazine and put it in the ammunition bag."
Here, when you get to the target position, lie down and put it back on again!"
Hou Jun checked the ammunition of the new recruits one by one. While checking, he said: "Bring your best performance and achieve your best results. This is the first time you have participated in a major assessment as a soldier. You will have this opportunity in the future."
There are still more! Everything is about getting off to a good start. Anyone who can get a third-class merit as a recruit will get extra points for the military academy in the future, and it is almost guaranteed to be a pre-qualified non-commissioned officer! We messed up the five kilometers, the shooting subject
You must earn some face. Isn’t that why you train so hard? Don’t lose weight at critical moments!”
He said before that Fatty Wei suddenly remembered the fart that Hou Jun farted when he was participating in the selection.
Isn’t this just diarrhea at a critical moment?
He couldn't help but chuckle.
"Wei Guoxing!"
Hou Jun's eyes were very sharp, and he could see Fatty Wei smiling at a glance.
"What are you laughing at!? Is it funny!?"
Fatty Wei didn't dare to tell the truth, so he quickly made an excuse and said: "Report to the platoon leader, I think our platoon will definitely win today. When I think of this, I can't help but be happy, and when I am happy, I can't help but laugh."
"Gene Era"
Hou Jun knew that this guy was definitely not telling the truth, but this was not a good time to find out the truth, so he didn't say anything.
Soon, the commander's command was given, and the platoon began to move towards the firing line.
Familiar shooting range, familiar target.
The weather is also very good.
God help.
"Load bullets while lying down!"
The recruits fell down with a crash and started loading magazines again.
After loading the bullet, Li Zheng, who was lying in front of the target, took a deep breath and pointed the gun at the chest ring target 100 meters away.
With just a slight movement of the finger, the target hole and front sight skillfully caught the bullseye.
"Must win!"
He encouraged himself secretly.
After all, Zhuang Yan had been given a small treatment for himself for a week. He couldn't survive without getting 50 rings. That was not a slap in his own face, but a slap in Zhuang Yan's face.
Bang——
Soon, the first bullet came out of the chamber.
Soon, the target reporting pole in the distance was raised and swung left and right.
10 rings!
Bang——
He pulled the trigger again.
Another 10 rings.
Now Li Zheng is very familiar with the skills of shooting with 100 meters accuracy.
Subconsciously in his mind, he has his own standard aiming situation.
Once you aim the gun, you will know whether it is accurate or not.
Bang——
One shot after another, the gun speed was very fast.
"good!"
Deputy division commander Zhang Wenqing, who was sitting on a folding chair not far away, couldn't help but praise: "The training of the first platoon was well done."
The battalion commander Liang Hu on the side smiled bitterly and said: "In the five-kilometer test in the morning, I finished last among the whole group."
"At the bottom?" Zhang Wenqing turned to Liang Hu in surprise: "What happened? Your physical fitness is so poor?"
Liang Hu said: "It's not because of poor physical fitness. It's because Zhang Jian's soldier dragged another soldier too fast and knocked him down. In the end, his performance was at the bottom."
Zhang Wenqing said "Oh" in sudden realization and continued to watch the shooting.
Hou Jun stood behind the firing line and saw Li Zheng firing continuously, 10 times, and he felt so happy in his heart!
As long as they can enter the final stage, he estimates that no more than 10 people in the entire new corps can achieve full levels.
At that time, Li Zheng or Zhang Jian will definitely have a chance to compete for the first place.
Winning the first place in the shooting subject made him, a platoon leader, proud.
Not taking the first place in the five-kilometer cross-country is not that important. After all, he is known as the number one sniper of the E Division. The soldiers he led failed in this subject, his strong point. I'm afraid there is no place for this old face.
Bang——
Another bullet came out of the chamber.
That was the last shot.
Hang up with a short position, the gun is out of bullets.
Li Zheng raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of the target. Suddenly, he discovered a fatal situation.
The target reporting rod in the target trench in the distance was raised, and a ten-ring signal was first reported.
Before Li Zheng could become happy, gunshots rang out all around, and the target stick was raised again.
"Huh?"
A huge question mark popped up in his mind.
What's wrong?
I ran out of bullets, so why did the shooting stick come up again?
Then, the target reporting rod reported a 9 ring.
6 rounds?
He suddenly realized that someone had hit the wrong target!
It’s over!
Li Zheng instantly felt like he had fallen into a hole in the ice, and his whole body was freezing.
It seems that someone hit the wrong target and hit a bullet that did not belong to him on his own target paper.
After all the gunfire stopped and the commander ordered him to stand up and inspect the gun, Li Zheng hurriedly looked to his left and right. On the left was Ma Teng, and on the other side was another comrade in the same class, Jiang Jie.
He asked Ma Teng: "Old Ma, did you hit my target with a bullet!?"
Ma Teng said: "Is there any? It's impossible!"
Li Zheng quickly turned to Jiang Jie and asked, "Jiang Jie, was it you who shot me at the target?"
Jiang Jie scratched his head: "Probably not..."
It seems that no one feels that they have hit the wrong target.
In fact, it’s no wonder.
There are 30 soldiers on a shooting line at a time, two meters apart from each other, and two meters apart from the targets on the opposite side.
The distance of two meters is neither short nor long. Looking at it from a distance of 100 meters, the targets are all lined up in a row, with no difference in appearance. There is only a number plate on the ground next to it. If you open it midway,
If you shake the muzzle of the gun and don't pay attention to correcting it, it will easily hit someone else's target paper.
Some people aim at the wrong target from the beginning, and their output is as fierce as a tiger. When they test the target, they find that it is all on someone else's target paper.
Missing the target usually happens to new recruits, veterans rarely make such low-level mistakes.
But now, there are not enough rings on Li Zheng's target, but there are too many rings, and there are six bullet holes.
Generally speaking, in this case, the score will be invalidated directly.
Li Zhengxin felt cold at the thought of canceling it.