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Chapter 470 The devil is hidden in the details

Li Zheng looked at the 85 sniper. The well-maintained gun had an inconspicuous luster. The surface of the gun was specially treated by Lao Sun. It was matte and non-reflective. The color was not the original wood yellow.

, but black.

Look at the barrel. It has been modified. It is obviously a weighted barrel, and a floating bracket has been added to increase shooting stability. The dovetail groove base on the gun has also been changed to a leather rail. Even the original PSO-1

The scope has also been replaced with the same scope as a high-precision sniper...

Li Zheng was amazed by some of the details. There were actually Arabic numerals from 2 to 16 on the leather rail, which marked the number of sections of the rail. This has a very good intuitive effect on the habitual position chosen by the shooter when installing the scope.

Even a single-leg bracket is designed under the butt of the gun, which is convenient for snipers to use when aiming for a long time.

Looking at the handguard again, it is no longer the original wood handguard, but has been replaced with a polymer handguard, and has a hollow design for better heat dissipation.

What a gun!

Li Zheng was a little surprised by Lao Sun's generosity.

He had no hope at all.

In fact, he comes here every day to get bullets for training and helps Lao Sun clean the workshop. In his opinion, it is not a shameful thing for a recruit to take the initiative to clean. It is also a sign of respect for the veterans and does not mean to flatter him.

When Lao Sun scolded him for flattering him, Li Zheng was not angry at all.

Strong people always have strange tempers.

He knew that Lao Sun was a great person, so he also had a very bad temper.

In the past few days, Li Zheng has been thinking about one thing - whether he can play at the highest level against these old Terrys.

Not to mention the highest, at least in the middle and upper reaches, and not like the first time playing poker, where you end up at the bottom of the team.

Falling at the end is not Li Zheng's style.

The training these days wasn't too strenuous, at least compared to the hell week in the brigade, it wasn't a lot of physical exertion.

In most cases, he received some tactical cooperation training with those veterans, such as tactical team raids and attacks, rescue and search, etc.

The training subjects here are a little different from those in the brigade. It's like learning skills in the kitchen. At the beginning, you will do menial work and practice basic functions until you collapse. When you have the opportunity to cook on the stove, then

This is another beginning.

Li Zheng felt that what he learned in the Tiger Brigade was just basic skills. After all, he had only been a soldier for two years, and it had only been a short year since he had actually joined the special forces. What he had learned could only be said to have just touched the threshold.

In this aspect, Hou Jun is much better than him.

Although Hou Jun has only been exposed to the special warfare profession for one year, Hou Jun has been in the field army for nearly ten years and has participated in countless sniper training. His experience and knowledge are not comparable to Li Zhengneng's.

If any of the veterans here were randomly placed in the Tiger Brigade, Li Zheng thought that they would all be at least Tong Zhi's level.

It is very tiring to train with so many high-level veterans.

The so-called tiredness refers to mental tiredness, not physical fatigue.

For example, in a rappelling subject, Li was tying ropes and fixing them as fast as he thought. When he was done, he found that his partner No. 20 was already hanging outside the roof of the building, looking anxiously.

I was worried about myself. If it weren't for the subject's rule that I couldn't yell randomly, I would have gotten mad at Li Zheng at that time.

There are also various shooting subjects. In the company, Li Zheng feels that even if he is not top-notch in other subjects, shooting is always his strongest point.

But here, Li Zheng found that his so-called "talent" was worthless.

In terms of accuracy, rate of fire, and reaction speed, I am far, far away from the old special No. 20.

Over the past few days, Li Zheng had vaguely obtained some information from their conversation on the 20th intermittently.

At present, this is just a training team. They came only one month earlier than Li Zheng and the others on the 20th.

Originally, there were 40 people in this training team, and the best ones were selected from various regional units and recruited here to join the selection on a voluntary basis.

Now, except for the two non-staff members myself and Hou Jun, there are only 24 people left. If they do not meet the requirements here, some people will be eliminated and left.

The training period here is not one month, nor three months, but half a year.

After half a year, players who pass all assessments will be assigned to other teams in this unit.

As for what team it is?

They kept it secret and never talked about it on the 20th.

However, there is one thing that No. 20 told them in advance. Anyone who comes to this training team will have the opportunity to participate in actual combat.

Li Zheng was very surprised when he heard this and asked No. 20 what the actual combat was about. However, No. 20 was still the same as before. He laughed and didn't say anything. He said "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask" and directly blocked Li Zheng's mouth.

When you stay with excellent people, you will improve rapidly. There is no doubt about this.

However, in response to the poem "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, I just live in this mountain", Li Zheng feels that he doesn't feel much at the moment. It's not that he's not good, it's that the people around him are too good.

This actually aroused the competitive spirit deep in his heart. He can't be ranked last in the team for everything, right?

If this is the case, how will you answer when the brigade commander asks you in the future?

What's more, I came here to specialize in sniper. If I can't keep up with other subjects, catch up, or even be at the bottom, it can be said to be a matter of experience accumulation. But if I can't do well in this sniper subject, how can I talk about partnering with the old squad leader Hou Junwei in the future?

The troops strive for honor and strive for the first-class medal for the old squad leader?

These people are all the best in the special operations units of each region. In the future, I will encounter people of similar level in the army competition. Even the people here can't win. How can I talk about participating in the army sniper in the future?

Contest to get ranking?

I used to be very ambitious, but now it seems like a funny joke.

Lao Sun opened the ammunition box, and Li Zheng saw ten yellow 7.62MM caliber special sniper bullets lying inside.

He reached out and picked one up and looked at it.

It is no longer a Type 53 machine gun bullet. This bullet is obviously specially customized and should be in the specifications of 7.62X54MM.

"The bullets are also customized according to my requirements. This gun can shoot 1,000 meters without any problem."

After Lao Sun finished speaking, he pointed to the high-precision sniper that had been set up next to him.

"First use your gun to shoot a group and let me see."

Li Zheng didn't react at once. Didn't he let himself try this 85 modification?

Lao Sun obviously understood what he meant. He frowned and said, "What? You don't need me to give you any advice?"

Hearing that Lao Sun wanted to give him some advice, Li Zheng immediately nodded: "I'll do it right away."

After saying that, he bent down and took aim with the gun.

Lao Sun picked up the walkie-talkie and signaled the target.

Li Zheng played a group.

And the same old, 4 pictures.

Lao Sun said: "This is a distance of 300 meters. With your speed, it would be difficult to hit two shots at 800 meters in the wild."

Li Zheng heard the meaning of the words and asked quickly: "Then what is my problem?"

Lao Sun said: "Instructor No. 5 gave you a demonstration, right?"

Li Zheng nodded: "I did."

Lao Sun said: "Did you write down his entire shooting process?"

Li Zheng said: "Write it down."

Lao Sun snorted and said: "Remember it! If you had really looked at it carefully and thought about it, you wouldn't be like this!"

Li Zheng blushed a little: "Actually, I didn't see anything..."

Lao Sun said: "You really didn't see it?"

Li Zheng thought about it and shook his head.

Lao Sun said: "Compare it with your own shooting process. What's the difference?"

The entire shooting process of instructor No. 5 that day came to Li Zheng's mind. He reviewed it carefully. Just as he was about to shake his head, he suddenly saw Lao Sun's sharp eyes. He quickly swallowed the words and thought about it carefully.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning-like light flashed across my mind.

One detail comes to mind.

"He seemed...as if he fired the first shot very slowly..."

"Hey! That's right!" Lao Sun finally showed a satisfied smile: "The devil is hidden in the details. The reason why he can be so fast is because of this detail. Did he hit the target a few tenths of a second after he hit the target?

You didn’t shoot at all? But you fired as soon as the target came out?”

Li Zheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes! Veteran, you are so amazing, even if you are not here, you will know it!"

Lao Sun said: "Huh! His little skills are just not good enough in the final analysis, that's why he is like this. Real masters are not like him."

Li Zheng asked: "How do real masters fight?"

Lao Sun picked up Li Zheng's high-precision sniper next to him, loaded the bullets, then dragged his injured leg to the shooting stand, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "The target will be out in ten seconds."

Then start aiming.

The target on the opposite side will pop up from the target indicator on time after ten seconds.

Bah bah bah bah——

A series of gunshots.

After the test, the results came out quickly.

All 5 shots hit, and it was the highest card on the target.

Li Zheng suddenly remembered something and said, "Veteran, you didn't stop either!"

Lao Sun snorted: "Because I am a master!"

Li Zheng was speechless.

Lao Sun said: "Do you know why instructor No. 5 paused for a few tenths of a second? He was memorizing the target. When the target came out, he glanced at it and memorized all the poker positions before shooting. There would be no pause after that.

The advantage of doing this is high accuracy and large number of hit cards, but the disadvantage is - slow!"

Li Zheng felt as if he was enlightened after hearing this.

Suddenly, he thought of a question: "Then why doesn't he tell us his skills?"

Lao Sun said: "Is he embarrassed? He is just a heretic. Yes, as a beginner, you should learn from him, but if you want to truly become a master, you have to learn from me. Besides, this is the assessment period. If I don't tell you now, it's up to you.

Comprehension, he will talk about it sooner or later, but not now. If the comprehension is not good, why stay here? Can you go back to your original unit and be a comfortable old man, and brag about how good he is?"

Li Zheng was completely speechless by Lao Sun's machine-gun speaking speed. When he arrived, he thought of something and asked Lao Sun: "Then you told me in advance. Isn't it against the rules? Do I count?"

Cheating?"

Lao Sun snorted in his signature way and said, "You? Are you considered a formal member of the training team? You're just a newbie who jumped in through the back door and came here to get some experience!"

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