The target announcer announced Zhang Jian's result.
4 out of 5 shots.
The results are amazing!
The soldiers of the fourth company burst into exclamation.
Even the scouts had to lower their heads and whisper, thinking that in terms of shooting, the Fourth Company was really amazing.
Many veterans find it difficult to achieve this result after they retire, but two of the infantrymen of the fourth company can actually do it, and the hit rate is extremely high.
Zhang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
This result is his best result so far.
Although he has a rather flamboyant personality, he definitely trains hard.
Especially in shooting, he could not accept the fact that Li Zheng was better than him, and he had been secretly working hard to catch up with Li Zheng.
Even if it's a tie.
In the past, Li Zheng's best result was only 4 out of 5, but this time he was finally able to feel proud.
"Target No. 2..."
The target announcer's voice came over the intercom again.
Zhang Jian couldn't help but pricked up his ears.
"5 shots."
"Wow!"
The soldiers who heard the target report immediately became excited.
Even Hou Jun, who has always been very strict with shooting, couldn't help but show a smile of satisfaction.
It’s already very rare.
When I was a recruit, I really couldn't reach Li Zheng's level.
Material that can be made!
Four words popped into his mind.
Zhang Jian seemed to have been evacuated. He left the shooting line in despair and returned to the team to sit down.
His mind went blank.
Why?!
Why……
I have worked hard enough.
But his skills are always inferior.
Just 1 shot!
The difference is only 1 shot!
Li Zheng was always weighing on his head, and he felt like he was going crazy.
Originally there was still a slight advantage in the five-kilometer cross-country, but now he was surpassed by Fatty Wei.
Shooting was originally my strong point. When I first joined the army, I thought I was suspicious of others. However, there were experts like Zhuang Haoran in other platoons, so I was still outclassed.
I thought that if I couldn't be number one in the company, I would be fine if I was number one in the whole company.
Unexpectedly, the number one position was taken by Li Zheng before it was even popular.
At that moment, he had the urge to look up to the sky and show his middle finger to God.
Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born!
But no one paid attention to Zhang Jian's change of mind. Everyone was congratulating Li Zheng. Even the scouts gave him a thumbs up and shouted "Hello!"
Over here, Han Xiaobei said to Hou Jun: "Come over to us, Platoon Commander Hou, show your best, let me see the strength of your old E Division gun king."
The two men took their guns and got into shooting positions.
Han Xiaobei made a routine inspection of the gun. After confirming that there was no problem, he said to Staff Chen: "Give me the command."
"Load bullets while lying down!"
The two men quickly lay down, skillfully loaded the live ammunition magazine, opened the safety and loaded the bullet.
They are all veterans, and their smooth movements are pleasing to the eye.
They say that experts know their way around the door.
As soon as Staff Chen saw Han Xiaobei's actions, he knew that this chief of staff was no ordinary person.
Even if I were to play, I might not be able to do it so smoothly.
Loading the magazine requires skill.
Those top guys who have been at the shooting range all year round don't even need to look at the magazine opening when loading the magazine. They just pull a card and the magazine is loaded.
Ordinary soldiers more or less subconsciously lower their heads to look at the mouth of the magazine, fearing that they may not be able to load it correctly.
Of course, he would never understand that people like Han Xiaobei had practiced the act of loading a magazine tens of thousands of times when he was under Zhuang Yan.
"Beep——"
The whistle sounded to announce the start of shooting.
Although it is time-limited, this is a confrontation that counts both accuracy and time.
The 100-meter precision rapid fire seems to be a very simple subject, but it does not sound as difficult as the 400-meter chest ring target demonstrated by Li Zheng and Zhang Jian before.
However, the great thing about this subject is that there is no upper limit.
In terms of accuracy and time, a winner or loser can always be determined.
The two men lay down and fired the gun, pulling the trigger almost at the same time.
20 rounds of bullets, ping ping ping ping ping are all fired in succession.
Someone quickly sensed something was wrong.
Fatty Wei asked Li Zheng: "It seems that the sound of gunshots is a little different..."
Gunshots?
Li Zhengzheng was about to answer, but he saw Chief of Staff Han Xiaobei standing up at his shooting position, nervously inspecting the gun.
Hou Jun stood up a little late, about three seconds late.
Li Zheng said to Fatty Wei: "The new chief of staff kept pulling the trigger and never let go. Our platoon leader..."
Fatty Wei suddenly said: "By the way, I heard our platoon leader pause for a moment."
Li Zheng said: "There was not one pause, but three pauses, and the bullets were shot out in four bursts."
Whether you can continue shooting is the key to grabbing time.
However, in exchange for continuous firing, the difficulty of controlling the muzzle increases exponentially.
Even if the average veteran fires in bursts, at most it is a combination of long and short bursts. In this way, the pointing of the muzzle and the stability of the shooting baseline can be controlled during the burst. As long as the pause in the middle is short enough, just like rapid fire with a pistol, it does not always happen.
Squeezing the trigger is actually a skillful pull one after another, but the skillful skill makes the interval between shots too short, making it sound like shooting without interruption.
Even a pause of 0.01 seconds is beneficial to muzzle correction.
After all, no one can avoid the impact of recoil caused by continuous firing. The longer the burst, the greater the muzzle jump and the greater the deviation.
But Han Xiaobei kept holding the trigger, and 20 bullets were instantly emptied.
Li Zheng thought it was incredible.
It's simply a god-like operation.
How could anyone do it?
He was a little doubtful whether Han Xiaobei could shoot all the bullets within the 9th ring, let alone the 10th ring.
This rate of fire is terrible even for 9 rings.
Hou Jun also had this doubt.
After all, he is a top marksman and has participated in many military shooting trainings. Not to mention the team members who participated in the trainings, not even the instructors, he has never seen anyone so awesome.
Could it be that Han Xiaobei was more powerful than the instructors he had encountered before?
If he was so powerful, why didn't he be hired as an instructor during the army's sniper training and the training before the shooting competition?
He glanced in Han Xiaobei's direction, and Han Xiaobei noticed it, so he asked him: "How wide a spread do you think you can hit?"
Hou Jun said: "It is said that most of them can reach the 10th ring."
Han Xiaobei said: "Most of them? Are you so unsure?"
Hou Jun said: "In the past, I was generally at this level..."
Han Xiaobei smiled and said: "My bullets must be in the 10th ring."
Hou Jun was startled for a moment, smiled and said nothing, still not believing it in his heart.
OK!
You are the chief of staff, you can just brag.
Soon, the information from the target reporter came back.
"Target No. 1...17 shots with 10 rings, 3 shots with 9 rings."
That was Hou Jun's achievement.
Hou Jun sighed slightly.
This result is neither an extraordinary performance nor a failure.
This is a normal result.
I still haven't been able to break through.
pity……
Staff Officer Chen looked at the stopwatch and added: "Target No. 1 took 11 seconds and 35 seconds."
"Target No. 2..."
Immediately afterwards, the target announcer quickly announced Han Xiaobei's results.
"20 rounds, all 10 rings!"
You could tell that the target shooter was very excited.
Maybe it's because the results are so amazing.
Then the soldiers here were also very excited, but instead of cheering like before, they were quiet and no one spoke.