The most eye-opening thing for the recruits was not the harsh sound of the gunfire, but the intuitive understanding of snipers.
Li Zheng discovered for the first time that the targets used by snipers were not just the human-shaped targets often seen on TV.
There are also many strange targets that I can’t even name.
No wonder Li Zheng is unclear, because there are 14 projects in total in the selection, and the largest target diameter used is 30cm, and the smallest one is only 5mm!
The shooting distance is between 100 and 1000m, so the accuracy of the sniper weapon must be within 0.3 mils, and the shooter must accurately determine the wind speed and maintain a stable and accurate shooting action, otherwise the shooting cannot be carried out with high accuracy.
Therefore, no matter how long the recruits stretch their necks, they cannot clearly see the human-shaped targets of various shapes, disc targets, round targets and the internationally used Popper targets in the distance.
What Li Zheng didn't know was that what they came to observe today was actually the last round of competition, and the real competition started yesterday.
An important reason why the Tigers organized everyone to come and observe today is that currently, the Tigers sent a sniper team composed of Hou Jun and Zhang Ao, which ranked among the top three in the previous ten assessments, ranking second.
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There are a total of six people in this selection. In other words, if Hou Jun performs stably this year and can maintain this advantage, it is certain that he will compete abroad.
The veterans of the Tiger Regiment, the squad leader and deputy squad leader all knew Hou Jun.
And they all admired Hou Jun.
The army is like this, especially the combat army. If you are a powerful military officer, everyone who sees you will respect you.
If you have loose bowels during training and have loose hips in the military, even if you grow up to be like a Chinese yuan, others will still look down upon you in their hearts.
Beep——
Following a whistle, the on-site commander blew the whistle.
"Athletes from each unit have returned to the preparatory starting point. According to the originally arranged order, two groups will conduct subject assessments in one round. It will be implemented immediately!"
Soon, the captain of the training team stepped forward to organize the formation and brought all the forty participants to sit on a piece of turf about thirty meters away from the shooting line of the bureau.
The adjuster responsible for distributing ammunition opened boxes of special sniper bullets and distributed the bullets to each sniper.
These bullets are yellow and shiny. You can tell at a glance that they are made of pure copper. They are good products!
Zhang Ao whispered to Hou Jun, the old squad leader next to him: "Squad monitor Hou, Zhong Rui is in the same round as us."
Hou Jun didn't even look over there and rolled his eyes: "So what?"
Zhang Ao said: "He is indeed very powerful."
Hou Jun said nothing.
Because now Zhong Rui is slightly ahead of the other groups with first place, ranking first.
Seeing that Hou Jun remained silent, Zhang Ao quickly added: "You were the old squad leader and you taught me well back then, but it's a pity..."
This is flattering Hou Jun. Zhang Ao is also from the Fourth Company and comes from the sniper squad. His master is Hou Jun like Zhong Rui.
He knew that Hou Jun had always had a crush on Zhong Rui. The reason why he said this was that Zhang Ao also had feelings for Xiao Jiujiu.
In the final analysis, I am worried that Hou Jun will be emotionally unstable because of Zhong Rui, which will affect his performance.
Hou Jun has led soldiers for so many years, and he is considered an experienced soldier himself. How could he not know the meaning of Sergeant Zhang Ao's words?
"Don't worry!" Hou Jun said, "I won't mess up my position because of him."
Zhang Ao felt relieved a little and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I saw you closed your eyes and didn't say a word just now. I thought you were angry because of him. Old squad leader, let me tell you something. Zhong Rui just looked in your direction.
Twelve times, I peeked and didn’t dare to come up and say hello to you.”
"Hmph!" Hou Jun snorted: "After so many days of training, it's not the first time he wants to talk to me. This is the last day. Our training camp will be over tomorrow. I have to hold back. When he left,
I told you when you went to the Special Forces Brigade, don't recognize me as the squad leader, and don't talk to me when you see me in the future. He made a choice at the time, and I also made a choice. I keep my word!"
Zhang Ao was completely relieved: "Oh, old squad leader, I'm relieved now. I saw you frowning and closing your eyes before, and I thought it was because of Zhong Rui!"
"Bullshit!" Hou Jun said: "I am a sniper, do you think I will affect myself because of this bullshit?"
Zhang Ao quickly smiled and said: "Of course not!"
Hou Jun suddenly frowned again, his expression a little distorted.
Zhang Ao asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Hou Jun took a deep breath, then vomited it out, and then cursed: "Damn it! I guess I had a bad stomach from eating in the morning. The stupid cooking class didn't tell me when the buns were raw. I ate them before telling me...
…My intestines are moving a little now…”
In fact, I really don’t blame the cooking class at this time. It was all Hou Jun’s own fault, and he passed the blame to the cooking class.
Hou Jun woke up before the wake-up call sounded this morning. He washed his face and brushed his teeth fifteen minutes early, and then ran to the cooking class to see what meals were planned for the day.
The food at the top training camp has always been provided according to the highest food standards, so naturally the snipers are served with delicious food and drinks every day.
What's more, Hou Jun is a regular member of the E Division's teaching team. He is present in training camps all year round. He was a member of the training team for the first three years of his service, and after that he was a transferred instructor. Here he was promoted to the captain of the brigade headquarters, and down to the cook.
He works hard at work and gets to know every soldier and officer so well that they feel like family.
As a result, he smelled the aroma when he entered the cooking class and saw others making breakfast. He said hello and went over and fixed his eyes on the steamer.
When he opened it, he saw that there were white buns inside. When he put his nose to it and smelled it, he immediately judged that it was stuffed with leek and meat based on his experience as a soldier for nearly nine years.
This is veteran Youzi Houjun’s favorite.
In fact, when it comes to veterans, it means that they are virtuous, have excellent military skills, have an unrestrained style, never make big mistakes, and make small mistakes occasionally and constantly.
Hou Jun, who was so excited, didn't even bother to ask the cook if he agreed. He reached out and grabbed a big meat bun, stuffed it into his mouth while it was still hot, and stuffed it all into his stomach, filling his mouth with it.
Oily teeth and cheeks remain fragrant.
After eating two, the cooking squad leader noticed the situation and came to stop him.
"Lao Hou, what are you doing here?"
The leader of the cooking squad is also a sergeant, and his military service is one year longer than that of Hou Jun.
"You soldier, are you here to steal food again?!" Looking at the steamer, the cooking squad leader couldn't help but cursed.
It seems that this is not the first time Hou Jun has done this.
"Stealing?! Can this be called stealing?" Hou Jun wiped the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Why make such a fuss? It's not the first time in these years that I have come to your place in advance to get steamed buns to eat. What's the fuss about?
Well!"
The cooking squad leader sighed, looked at the steamed buns in the steamer, and then looked at Hou Jun who was indifferent and said: "It's not that I won't let you eat those one or two buns, the problem is that these buns are not cooked yet."
He glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.
"It's only been seven minutes since I put it in, and you're not afraid of it getting diluted?!"
Hou Jun was not at all relieved at that time, and said shamelessly, "Old squad leader, you are a blind man carrying eggs across the single-plank bridge!"
The cooking squad leader asked him: "Hou Jun, what do you mean by this?"
Hou Jun said: "It's just a waste of worry! Don't you think about it, our field troops' survival in the wild every year is in vain? I'm not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants, but I'm afraid of eating one or two raw meat buns?"
After saying that, he walked away triumphantly.
Before leaving the house, I didn't forget to turn around and say: "The buns have enough meat, but the taste is a bit bland. Next time, add more salt. This seasoning is not from your family. Old squad leader, please don't be so picky!"
Gudu——
Retribution has come.
At this moment, Hou Jun felt a muffled sound in his intestines, like a restless insect squirming.
Zhang Ao, who was next to him, obviously heard this unusual sound, so he worriedly said: "I think we should report the suspension of the application first, and go to the brigade headquarters infirmary to get some medicine for you."
"Scared!" Hou Jun glared: "Making a fuss! I guess I just wanted to fart loudly! It won't spread! Don't worry!"
As he spoke, he glanced in Zhong Rui's direction again.
"Besides, the medicine in the infirmary is not an elixir. It will take effect if you take it. It will take effect after a while. If you take it or not, it is still a waste. Look, it is our turn in the next group.
Yes, we can’t apply for a delay, lest anyone think we are afraid of them.”