Li Zheng took a good posture and aimed at the newly set target.
He is now a little worried. If the gun has been disassembled, will there be any deviation?
Generally speaking, snipers are very taboo about others playing with their sniper rifles, especially after dismantling the rifle, they usually have to calibrate it.
He was a little unsure, but he didn't dare to ask Lao Sun whether he had calibrated the gun. He suddenly regretted not asking Lao Sun for a few more bullets just now to calibrate the gun.
Lao Sun saw his little thoughts, and said with a look of disgust: "Are you afraid that I will make your gun inaccurate?"
Li Zheng had no choice but to admit: "I'm not worried about the veteran's skills, I'm just worried about the impact."
"It's been corrected." Lao Sun said, "Don't worry."
Seeing him say this, Li Zheng could only admit it.
But I still feel a little guilty.
Has it been corrected?
Didn't you see him take the gun to the shooting range to calibrate it just now?
Where was it corrected?
Now I can't care so much.
let's hit.
If you are not sure, it is definitely not your problem.
aim……
Stablize……
breathe……
Li Zheng's finger finally rested on the trigger.
The miniature target at a distance of 300 meters is still shaking.
The difficulty is not small.
As long as there is even the slightest shake, the ball will run away.
Hold still...
Hold still...
Hold on...
Li Zheng kept calming his mind and slowly allowed himself to sink into a state of complete selflessness.
Finally, the shaking of the crosshair became smaller and smaller and became more regular.
The law of the front sight and the swaying law of the miniature target.
The three variables must find overlap in a split second.
Li is waiting for this opportunity to appear.
As for whether Lao Sun will time himself again, that is no longer important. Now Li Zheng only has goals in his eyes.
The surrounding area became quiet.
Many team members stopped their guns and turned to look at Li Zheng.
Everyone is very curious about whether this two-bar recruit's egg can be hit?
If you can, that's genius.
Bang——
A tongue of flame spit out from the gun's muzzle.
Then, the two miniature targets in the distance disappeared at the same time.
"bingo."
Instructor No. 5 put down the telescope and showed a smile.
Old Sun next to him said: "I did a better job of changing it, not just the trigger."
No. 5 looked at Lao Sun, smiled and said nothing.
Bang——
After the new target was brought up, the second shot was fired shortly after.
Both targets disappeared at the same time.
The veterans on No. 20 next to them had already started whispering among themselves.
"Which army?"
"have no idea."
"Are you going to train with us for future missions?"
"have no idea."
"How about asking this guy later?"
"Don't make trouble, the instructor will kick your ass."
The third shot also hit.
Li Zheng took off his headphones and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Not bad." Instructor No. 5 clapped his hands and walked over: "You are one of the most talented snipers I have ever seen."
Li Zheng was a little embarrassed by the praise, scratched his head and laughed.
Instructor No. 5 looked at his watch: "There is still some time, do you want to play a little game with us?"
"Small games?" Li Zheng's eyes lit up. The teaching methods here are quite scientific, and they are actually entertaining?
"Take the gun and let's go to the shooting range outside. The place here is too small and not enough."
After instructor No. 5 finished speaking, he said to No. 20: "No. 20, change guns, form a team, and get out."
Everyone returned the rifles and other items to Lao Sun, received sniper rifles and ammunition, and gathered together in a hurry.
Lao Sun came over and asked Li Zheng: "How did the changes go?"
Li Zheng nodded excitedly: "Okay! Great!"
There was a bit of pride on Lao Sun's face: "Of course! I changed it!"
The outdoor shooting range is very large. After arriving, the support personnel began to set up targets.
Li Zheng watched them set the target, and then looked at the distance. It felt like it was seven or eight hundred meters away.
"What game are we playing?"
he asked instructor No. 5.
Instructor No. 5 said: "Play poker."
"Playing poker?" Li Zheng was confused.
Instructor No. 5 said: "What makes us different from ordinary special forces sniper training is that in addition to requiring extremely high accuracy, we also pay attention to judgment, decision-making, reaction and continuous shooting and other target abilities."
He pointed into the distance.
"This shooting game is a regular training subject for us. It combines the above training of concentrated basic abilities."
Through the introduction of instructor No. 5, Li Zheng learned about the requirements of the subject - to shoot a special playing card with a sniper gun at a distance of 800 meters.
Concentrating something the size of a playing card at this distance requires extremely high personal accuracy for the sniper.
The current 24 informal team members are all selected from the best special forces in each region. They have undergone intensive training here, and their hit rate is pretty good, and they can basically hit playing cards.
However, instructor No. 5 quickly told the details - every time you shoot, 9 playing cards arranged in a tic-tac-toe grid will be played on the opposite side at the same time, and the target will be visible for only 3 seconds.
These 9 playing cards are placed side by side on a board, appear at the same time, and hide at the same time when the time is up.
The shooter must hit 3 of the poker cards within 3 seconds, which is the most basic standard.
The 800-meter poker shooting is already close to the limit of sniping, but the more stringent requirement is that when calculating the results, everyone must determine the winner or loser based on the combined size of the three poker cards hit.
For example, two cards are the best for a pair, three cards are the best for three of a kind, four are for four of a kind, and five cards are of course the best for a straight flush.
"5 pictures? 3 seconds?"
Li Zheng's jaw dropped in shock.
He thought this was simply a fantasy.
Instructor No. 5 said: "Do you think it's impossible?"
Li Zheng nodded: "It's impossible, it's not like filming a drama, and you can shoot someone in the head with a shot from eight hundred miles away."
Instructor No. 5 said: "Then make it possible. In the history of our Platoon War, there are many real-life heroes who are more amazing than the drama. Why can they do it? Tell me, among our volunteers back then, the most powerful snipers were
Who is God?”
Li Zheng replied without thinking: "Zhang Taofang, old hero Zhang!"
Instructor No. 5 said: "In terms of number of sniper kills, Hero Zhang is indeed the highest, but what I am talking about is the hit rate."
Li Zheng scratched his head: "I don't know."
Instructor No. 5 said: "Lao Zhang Zhang Taofang was affiliated to the 8th Company of the 214th Regiment of the 45th Division of the 15th Army. He killed 214 enemy soldiers in more than 70 days, setting a record for the highest number of cold-blooded enemy kills by our army on the front line, but he consumed 442 rounds of ammunition.
.”
After a pause, he added: "However, another Zou Xixiang from the 15th Army only killed 203 enemies, but he only used 206 bullets. In other words, he almost shot one at a time.
Sniped 206 times and only missed 3 times."
Li Zhengmu is gone.
This accuracy rate is amazing...
That was actual combat, not shooting at a target here, it was a completely different level of difficulty.
Instructor No. 5 continued: "Do you know what gun he used?"
Li Zheng could only shake his head, he didn't know.
No. 5 said: "A Mosin-Nagant rifle that doesn't even have a scope, can you believe it?"
Li Zheng shook his head and nodded again.
Shake your head to express disbelief, nod your head to believe that he is a real person.
Instructor No. 5 smiled: "So, as a top sniper, don't say it's impossible, but think about how to do it."