"No. 001, you still have one minute and five seconds! If you don't shoot, you will give up!"
The Jiaolong veteran in charge of security came behind Zhang Jian and gave him a final reminder.
"Got it." Zhang Jian licked the beads of sweat that fell from his forehead to his lips and took aim again.
Through the scope, he saw the target.
He felt that the multiple was too small, so he turned the handwheel to increase the multiple.
The target is very clear and huge, so you can see it clearly.
It's just that the multiple is too large and causes violent shaking.
The needle is not sharp at both ends.
That's the pros and cons of multiple sizes.
After aiming for a few seconds, he felt that he could not control the vibration of the gun body.
The more nervous you are, the faster your breathing becomes, and the faster the sight becomes, the bigger the crosshair will swing, and it will be against yourself if you are out of control.
He had to adjust the multiplier smaller again.
This time, the shaking became smaller.
However, the target has also become smaller.
Nothing seemed to have changed, the crosshair was still swinging back and forth on the target, swinging irregularly, sometimes landing on the bullseye, sometimes deviating from the target.
He pulled his eyes away from the scope in annoyance, wiped his sweat again, and began to adjust his breathing.
"40 seconds!"
The veteran Jiaolong standing behind him was like a countdown, coldly announcing the passage of time.
Zhang Jian had the urge to curse.
Counting the seconds to yourself at this time is like moving rocks on yourself, making you breathless.
The thought of giving up flashed through his mind.
3 shots hit.
It would be better to just fire off a random shot and be knocked down a few times than to suffer like this here.
In the 1,000 meters, I didn’t hit it at this level.
Before, I was able to shoot three rounds with three holes, but after half a day, I was asked to use the restricted holes to hit the target at a distance of 1,000 meters.
too difficult……
"Can I go up and have a word with him?" Li Zheng couldn't help it anymore and asked team leader Xiao Jun: "This shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"
Xiao Jun glanced sideways at Li Zheng.
He knows the relationship between the two.
But saying something didn't mean anything, so he nodded: "Go, we have to hurry up, he doesn't have time."
Li Zheng quickly ran to Zhang Jian, squatted down and whispered: "There is essentially no difference between 1000 meters and 300 meters. Stop adjusting the handwheel. 8 times and 20 times are the same. Calm mind and steady hands are the key. Capture the rules.
Fire in time!"
After saying that, get up and walk away.
A broken sentence was like a bomb dropped into Zhang Jian's mind, making a buzzing sound.
After being stunned for about ten seconds, the veteran's countdown came from behind: "25 seconds!"
Zhang Jian took a deep breath and began to aim the gun.
Li Zheng's words echoed in his heart——
"Be calm and steady, catch the pattern, and fire in time."
Peace of mind...
This is the first point mentioned by Li Zheng.
Zhang Jian also knows that this is the key.
To be calm is to overcome your irritability.
Already hit 3 shots.
It's time to enter the second round.
It's already better than the morning result.
Even if you make it to the second round, there is at least hope, so why put pressure on yourself?
Zhang Jian suddenly figured it out.
After I figured it out, I suddenly felt much calmer.
My hand is steady.
My heart also calmed down.
Aim and fire.
This time it was very smooth.
"10 seconds!" Reading
After Veteran Jiaolong coldly reported the final reading, the gun rang out.
Bang——
The team members watching from the outside and those waiting for the command to evacuate on the firing line, including Xiao Jun and Li Zheng who were watching the shooting not far away, all stretched their necks for a moment.
The distance is too far, and the sound of hitting the target is very weak.
Fatty Wei asked Qiangyong: "It seems to have been hit."
Qiangyong shook his head: "I didn't hear it."
Fatty Wei asked Fang Chengbo again: "Old Fang, did you hear it? I seem to have heard it."
Fang Chengbo also shook his head.
Xiao Jun finally looked up from the target mirror.
Li Zheng couldn't tell the result from his face, so he asked anxiously: "How? Did you hit it?"
Xiao Jun said: "See for yourself."
Li Zheng hurriedly came to the sighting scope and put his eyes up.
Through the high-power viewing scope, Li Zheng saw Zhang Jian's target.
The target is shaking slightly.
A shake often means a hit.
But this is the seaside, and the target is hanging. It may be blown by the wind.
To be on the safe side, Li Zheng stared at the target for a while and finally saw the bullet marks on it.
"bingo."
He raised his head from the sight glass, turned around and smiled at Xiao Jun: "He passed the test."
Xiao Jun said: "I have passed the test for the time being, but there are still many subjects in the future!"
After saying that, he waved to the veterans who were protecting him: "Continue!"
Coming off the shooting ground, Zhang Jian's whole body was almost as if he had been fished out of the water.
Qiangyong stepped forward to express his congratulations: "Platoon leader, congratulations on passing the test. I still have to go to the second round!"
Fatty Wei said: "I said you, platoon leader, are also a strange person. You missed the four shots at close range, but you hit the farthest shot even though so many people couldn't hit it. You are so erratic!"
Zhang Jian sat down on the beach. He couldn't even feel the hot sand anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I think I understand something..."
Looking at the enlightened expression on his face, Fatty Wei became even more curious. He suddenly remembered something and asked again: "By the way, what did that guy Li Zheng say to you? After that, you became as masculine as if you had taken steroids.
"
Zhang Jian turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Zheng.
A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he became relieved instantly.
"Fat Wei."
He suddenly called Fatty Wei "Fatty Wei".
In the past, he always called him by his first name, calling him "Wei Guoxing".
Calling someone a nickname is actually a kind of intimacy.
"Ah?" Fatty Wei didn't react for a moment. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Zhang Jian stared at him.
Fatty Wei was a little embarrassed when he saw it.
So he said: "Platoon leader, don't stare at me like that, I'm afraid..."
"Stop calling me platoon leader. There are no platoon leaders here. They have all taken off their military ranks..."
After a pause, he added: "Call me Zhang Jian from now on. We can be considered old comrades-in-arms."
Fatty Wei's little eyes suddenly rounded up.
He even wanted to reach out and touch Zhang Jian's forehead to see if he had a fever.
Zhang Jian successfully passed the restricted sniper attack that day.
After that afternoon, Zhang Jian seemed to be a little different.
Fatty Wei noticed it.
Qiang Yong and the others also noticed it.
Zhang Jian became kind.
I don't want to speak like before, even after leaving the training ground, I still have the commanding tone of a superior.
Although everyone sat at the same table when eating in the past, Zhang Jian mostly sat aside from the meal without saying a word or joking, eating silently with a poker face. He would not say anything to others when they chatted, and looked aloof from the world.
Isolated look.
Not anymore. He comes with a meal, sits down, and greets everyone with a smile. He also joins in a few words when others are talking, and his tone is not so harsh...
Everyone didn't know why their platoon leader Zhang Jian suddenly changed. However, this change was gratifying after all, so everyone didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
This feeling is pretty good, isn’t it?
The selection of Jiaolong is still going on as planned.
As Xiao Jun said, passing the test temporarily does not mean that you can pass the test.
Who has the last laugh? It won’t be settled until the last day when the assessment list is announced.
The day after the sniper subject was restricted, a difficult subject was placed in front of everyone——