"His marksmanship is also the second best in our company!"
Before Li Zheng could answer, Fatty Wei, his best friend, blew the conch first.
"Chief! If you don't believe me, test him!"
Li Zheng turned around and glared at Fatty Wei.
It's not that he lacks confidence, it's that he doesn't like to be too showy.
If it were Zhang Jian, he would definitely be happy, but after being praised by Fatty Wei like this, his face became hot unconsciously.
Han Xiaobei noticed Li Zheng's change, so he asked: "What? Is your comrade bragging?"
He said that his comrade was bragging, so Li Zheng quit.
"No!" He said: "In our company, except for our platoon leader, no one can match my marksmanship!"
Han Xiaobei asked: "How long can you practice? Don't tell me that you just practice. If you get 50 rings, you will be the first in a row."
Li Zhenggang wanted to answer, but Fatty Wei became the spokesperson again.
"Chief, he can hit 400 meters. We have more than one person in our company who can hit 400 meters. Of course..."
Fatty Wei did not forget to take the opportunity to bury the scouts.
"Excluding the new scouts from our company."
When he said this, the infantrymen burst into laughter.
The eyes of the soldiers in the reconnaissance company were almost burning.
A few scouts couldn't help shouting: "There is a Bibi pistol with a micro-charge! How awesome is it!"
"That's right, better than a micro punch, better than a pistol!"
"Better than a scout shot!"
In fact, it's no wonder that the scouts were unconvinced.
The scouts have many more specialties than the infantry, and there are several more items in the use of firearms alone.
For example, micro submachine guns, silent submachine guns, and pistols are all things that scouts need to learn and practice.
But infantry doesn't need it.
Before the military reform, the firearms used by infantry companies included rifles and light machine guns, and these were the only two types of weapons. The rest of the heavy machine guns were the responsibility of the machine gun company. Ordinary infantry only practiced rifles, light machine guns, and sniper rifles.
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In this way, the shooting subjects they have to practice are not so complicated compared to the group of scouts in the Butei.
What's more, the Fourth Company itself is a company of sharpshooters, and with the blessing of Hou Jun, the top marksman of the entire group, it will naturally be even better.
Therefore, every time they go to the shooting range, it is a happy time for the infantrymen of the Fourth Company. Here, they can despise the scouts who are actually not bad at shooting rifles and sniper rifles.
Upon seeing this, Han Xiaobei said: "You will all be the same from now on. Regardless of whether you are an infantry scout, you are all a special force. You must learn to use all long and short guns, and even some special firearms and instruments, so don't worry.
When the subjects are opened in the future, you scouts will be able to put them to use."
What he said was equivalent to comforting the scouts who had been repeatedly slighted on the shooting range recently.
When the scouts thought about it, it was right. The current adaptation has just been implemented, and everyone is training in a deserted environment. In the end, everyone will become a special force. At that time, if they can beat them as infantry, it will depend on whether they can do it.
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So, the scouts suddenly found a reason to comfort themselves, stopped making noise, and finally became quiet.
Han Xiaobei asked Li Zheng: "400-meter machine sight?"
Li Zheng nodded: "Yes, chief!"
Han Xiaobei looked at Li Zheng and asked him: "What target?"
Li Zheng said: "I can hit the chest ring target, but I can't guarantee 10 rings."
Han Xiaobei smiled and said: "Don't tell me about you, I can't even get 10 rings on a chest target with a 400-meter machine sight."
Li Zheng said: "I know someone can do it."
Han Xiaobei was surprised: "Can even one of you do it?"
Li Zheng shook his head: "No, our brigade commander can do it. I saw it with my own eyes."
Han Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You mean Brigadier Zhuang, right? Hahahaha!"
Li Zheng said: "Chief, you also know it's him?"
Han Xiaobei stopped laughing and said: "He is my squad leader, my former squad leader. When he was young, he was the famous gun king in the entire army! I thought you could hit him, but I was shocked."
Li Zheng's arrogance suddenly surged up: "I can't do it now, I don't know for sure in the future, but I think I can!"
"Huh?" Han Xiaobei was slightly startled. He looked at Li Zheng differently. The soldier in front of him was really good! The arrogance in his body made him perfect for being a special forces soldier. Special forces soldiers need this kind of unyielding arrogance.
Never brag that you can do anything, and never admit that you can't do anything.
Neither arrogant nor humble, nor shocked by honor or disgrace.
This is a good prospect for a top special forces soldier.
"Not bad, but there's no point in bragging. Go shoot the ground right now and give me a shot at the 400-meter chest ring target. Five rounds of ammunition. If you can hit three rounds, you are basically at the level of a special shooter."
Zhang Jian couldn't sit still at all.
He could no longer suppress the fire in his chest.
Shooting by yourself is not bad either!
At least it won't be much worse than him, Li Zheng.
Although it's often just a little bit off, it's just a little bit.
He felt that this opportunity could not be missed.
You can't lose the face of your Zhang family.
"Report to the chief!"
He stood up and straightened his waist.
"What's going on?" Han Xiaobei saw a recruit standing up and guessed something in his mind: "You can also hit 400 meters?"
Zhang Jian said: "Of course, I can do it too!"
Han Xiaobei nodded happily and said, "Okay, you go to the target position too."
He turned his head and saw his eyes sweeping over everyone: "Is there anyone else here whose suspicious machine is aiming at the 400-meter target? Come on, let me see how many sharpshooters there are in the Fourth Sharpshooter Company."
This time, no one stood up.
Li Zheng and Zhang Jian are the top recruit sharpshooters in the Fourth Company, but that does not mean that others are too. In the past, there were several recruits in the Second Battalion who were suspicious of 400-meter shooting, but they were no longer in the same company after being assigned to the company.
Among the current recruits of the Fourth Company, only Li Zheng and Zhang Jian are capable of running 400 meters.
After a long time, Hou Jun stood up: "Chief of Staff, let me ask, can veterans be counted?"
Han Xiaobei glanced at his military rank and immediately guessed that this was the acting platoon leader they said was an expert in marksmanship. He waved his hand and said, "Your military age is too old, so it doesn't count."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hou Jun was a little disappointed: "Report to the Chief of Staff, no matter how old I am, I am still a soldier!"
Han Xiaobei said: "You, I will personally test you later, and I will fight against you in a group. Don't worry, it is different from the standard for testing new recruits."
Hou Jun said: "Chief of Staff, I have a question."
Han Xiaobei said: "You tell me."
Hou Jun said: "Can you show no mercy?"
Han Xiaobei was stunned, acting company commander Chen Staff was worried, and everyone else was dumbfounded.
What Hou Jun meant was that he would really go to the target with the chief of staff later, and he wanted to fight without mercy.
Staff Officer Chen threw a few insults at Hou Jun, but Hou Jun didn't even look at him. Finally, he became anxious and Yang said angrily: "Hou Jun! You are an old comrade, why don't you speak with any sense of propriety?"
Hou Jun said: "Company commander, why am I so out of control? Am I not asking for instructions and reporting?"
"You..." Staff Chen was dumbfounded.
That's right, Hou Jun is asking for instructions and a report. Asking for instructions and reports is the greatest respect. Why is there no sense of proportion?
However, if you ask this question in person, Han Xiaobei is the chief of staff. If you don't agree, it will be embarrassing. If you agree, it will be embarrassing if you lose the confrontation.
After all, Hou Jun is young and in peak condition.
Han Xiaobei is a bit older no matter what, and he is at a disadvantage in this aspect alone.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiaobei didn't even think about it: "Okay! I came down today to find out. I heard that the Fourth Company is the best company in the old E Division. I wanted to see if you are qualified and can be adapted into
The most elite brigade commando, it seems, I can’t make a conclusion whether the training level is up to standard, but with this kind of fighting spirit and momentum, I think it is up to standard.”
He raised his finger and pointed at Hou Jun.
"Would you like to make a bet with the Chief of Staff?"
Hou Jun replied without saying a word: "Dare!"
Han Xiaobei said: "If you can beat me and prove that your company's training level is indeed good, I will suggest to Brigadier Zhuang that you be adapted into the elite commando team of our special operations brigade. Don't underestimate the name of this commando team."
No., have you ever heard of flying dragons, sharp swords, and northwest wolves? They are commandos. Once you become a commando, you will have a name. This is the greatest honor for a soldier! It is also the greatest affirmation for you!"
After hearing this, Hou Jun's eyes lit up: "Okay! I will show my highest level and compare with you, Chief of Staff!"