Do you know what it feels like when a master is behind you?
As described in martial arts, as long as a real master is near you, if you are also a master, you will definitely smell his scent.
Shen Jun smelled the scent of a master.
If the Gallic Chickens and this group of extrajudicial paratroopers are already veterans of the battlefield, then the dozen or so people who got off the jeep are even more elite.
Soldiers and soldiers share the same principle. They can smell each other's scent.
This was also the first few years that many special forces soldiers returned home. Before the military smell faded from their bodies, they would be stopped by pickets and their documents would be mistakenly checked when they went out on the street.
The relaxed expressions of all the veterans in the fast platoon suddenly turned solemn, while the new recruits looked curious.
Fatty Wei said: "Hey, hey, Li Zheng, who are those guys?"
Li Zheng shook his head.
He is also curious.
Although the dozen or so people who arrived were wearing camouflage uniforms, they had no markings on their bodies, and even their cars had no identifying marks.
They looked like Europeans and Americans. They were all unshaven, wearing sunglasses and baseball caps. They were wearing CP's G2 camouflage, and some were wearing G3. The tactical vests looked like they were from RAV, and there were all kinds of guns, including HK416 and MK11, the most special ones. It's shoes, many of which are not standard military boots, but Salomon brand products.
"A person from Eagle Sauce?"
Li Zheng had a strong premonition.
Yang DaV said: "Maybe these guys are from the Delta."
Fatty Wei said in surprise: "From the Delta? I thought these guys were all in the Middle East?"
Yang DaV said: "These guys are deployed all over the world, especially in the Sahel region. There are many special forces of Eagle Sauce, Delta, Seals, and Green Hats. When the L country started to be in chaos, the Gallic Chicken wanted to own it." To put it right, the intelligence and strategic transportation capabilities are not good. It was Yingjiang’s help, so they stayed here and refused to leave. Alas, it is easier to ask God than to send him away. "
When Colonel Alfonso saw a dozen people coming, he quickly stepped forward to greet them. Both sides saluted and hugged them with all kinds of enthusiasm.
It seems that both parties are very familiar with each other.
After that, the leader in the baseball cap kept looking in the direction of Li Zheng and the others. Although he couldn't see clearly through his sunglasses, judging from the tiny movements he made by turning his head several times in succession, he also noticed what was going on here. PLA troops.
After a conversation, Colonel Alfonso came over and said to Xia Zhiguo: "Colonel Xia, you can use the shooting range. There are thirty shooting positions here. You can use ten, leaving twenty for my people and American friends. .”
Xia Zhiguo also looked at the new batch of unidentified baseball caps.
Although so many people suddenly came, the scene seemed a little too lively. He was not a person who liked liveliness, but after all, he came as soon as he came. He couldn't just take the people away when Alfonso had guests. It was polite. That's one problem. It's another problem that PLA is too sensitive.
Just a school gun.
he said to himself.
At worst, there will be one more exchange game.
He has confidence in the young men like Shen Jun.
Never mind the Americans and Gauls, get your guns ready first.
"Okay, we will arrange it ourselves. Thank you for providing the shooting range."
After saying that, he called Shen Jun and asked him to take the fast villain to the gun calibration.
But Xia Zhiguo still thought too simply.
Shen Jun had just taken people to the shooting range to calibrate the guns, when a group of jeeps drove in at the entrance of the shooting range.
Li Zheng and the others who were loading bullets turned around and saw that they were the peacekeeping troops of Country H.
Fatty Wei said: "What? Someone is here again? This is what happened today. Are you going to the market?"
Yang DaV said: "Do you believe it or not, they are also here to 'school the guns'?"
Li Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Well, I usually don't have time to calibrate the gun, so we are waiting for us to calibrate the gun together!"
Hou Jun said: "Stop blabbering here, Ma Liu school gun, there is so much nonsense!"
The squad leader showed off his power, and everyone immediately calmed down, opened the box, and continued loading bullets into the empty magazine.
The smell in the air is more complex.
Shen Jun was too lazy to take care of it and organized everyone to start gun training.
In fact, Li Zheng's high-precision sniper basically does not need calibration, because it is used rarely and very carefully. After use, it is put in the box and protected by shock-proof cotton, so there is no problem with its accuracy.
However, the automatic rifles and light machine guns of my teammates are different. They are mostly used on duty, and they are carried with them on daily patrols and even for meals, so they are often bumped into.
The job of calibrating a gun is actually quite simple, and there are many methods. The simplest method is to set up a target at 100 meters with a scale of 3, fire a few rounds at the bullseye to see where the bullet hits, and use the calibration device to rotate the front sight or rear sight to make reasonable adjustments according to the deviation. , and finally achieve the highest accuracy.
Everyone's shooting habits and aiming situations are different, so in theory, everyone's gun will not reach the best condition when used by others. Single-person calibration is the most ideal method.
After the correction of the mechanical sight is completed, the white light and red dot scopes issued by the special operations brigade can also be calibrated and fired. Only after doing this can the shooting calibration of the entire gun be properly completed.
Just as Li Zheng and the others were lying on the ground, practicing ping-pong-pong, Ying-chan's baseball cap team also entered the scene.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.
Among the thirty target positions, they did not choose the target position next to Li Zheng and the others in order. Instead, they chose the one farthest from the PLA ten target positions away to practice shooting.
That's right.
They are not here for gun school, but for gun practice.
The baseball caps came up and shot at various distances and played various ping-pong-pong balls. The practice was very casual. The bullets were not stingy at all, and the water was splashed.
After that, they were joined by the lawless Gallic chickens. They lay down next to Li Zheng's target and started shooting in various bursts.
While shooting, they talked loudly, and soon the shooting range turned into a lively market.
Then, Li Zheng and his comrades suddenly saw an unexpected scene——
Fatty Wei patted Li Zheng beside him and licked his lips at the baseball caps and the others: "Look, look!"
Li Zheng turned around and saw some people with baseball caps lying on the ground shooting, while some people had already stood up and walked directly to the target. They stood next to the target to look at the impact point, repair the target, and then walked back calmly. At your own shooting position, continue to climb down and shoot.
This is not just one or two people, but several people doing this.
Li Zheng also saw one of the men with baseball caps strolling and drinking water in the hail of bullets while looking towards the PLA target. While looking, he showed the two rows of white teeth under his big beard, and smiled in a meaningful way. profound.
Then the elite paratroopers of the Gallic Chickens began to do the same.
What they did didn't seem to be enough. The two sides seemed to be competing. One of you went out, and I went out with one. You went out with two, and I came with two. They greeted each other in the rain of bullets, laughing and saying hello loudly.
Shen Jun watched for a long time and suddenly tasted it.