"Quickly show me what military uniform the senior colonel is wearing!"
Zhuang Yan's arrival caused a sensation in the recruit team. As soon as Li Zheng returned to the team and sat down, Fatty Wei couldn't wait to stretch out his fat paw, wanting to take the solemn military uniform from Li Zheng's hand and have a look.
"The same military uniform, what's so good about it?" Li Zheng protected the clothes to prevent Fatty Wei from getting his hands on them.
This is a task assigned by the chief. Although it is just to keep clothes, you must do your duty and you can't just leave it to others.
Fatty Wei said: "I heard that the texture of the generals' uniforms is different from ours."
"If you want to see me, I can't stop you, but don't touch these clothes. The leader trusts me and only gives them to me to guard. If you go anywhere and move around, how will I explain you later?" Li Zheng was determined not to let Fatty Wei.
He took the military uniform and put an end to his thoughts: "Anyway, you just give up on it, just take a look."
Fatty Wei shook his head and said disappointedly: "Li Zheng, I still treat you as my brother. Look, after the chief appreciates you, you will become disloyal and no longer recognize you as a brother, right?"
Seeing that Li Zheng still ignored him, he added: "I just want to touch it. I haven't touched the rank of senior colonel yet! It would be even more impressive if I could wear it and take a photo."
Li Zheng said: "It's not your military rank. It's useless for you to wear the rank of general, isn't it? Vanity!"
Fatty Wei was asking for trouble and kept silent.
Yang Hui, who had been staring at Zhuang Yan, turned to Li Zheng and said, "I know this person, Zhuang Yan."
"ah?"
Everyone was immediately shocked when they heard this.
The pretty boy Jiang Xuan said: "Yang Hui, don't brag! If you knew the leader, why didn't you say hello just now?"
"That's right!" Fatty Wei also got excited: "I'm just paying 24 cents, but you're the only one, don't brag to the sky."
Everyone agreed.
No one believed that Yang Hui would know a leader like Zhuang Yan.
Yang Hui looked around at everyone with disdain before expressing his disdain with two clicks of his tongue. After he finished his disdain, he said: "I said I knew them, but I didn't say they also knew me. You people really don't have time. Did you know that I was a soldier?
What do you do? I am a military influencer and I study military affairs. I can name some of the famous figures in our army! This leader, Zhuang Yan, is the chief of staff of the Blue Army. Do you know the Blue Army?
Have you ever heard of the words "Prairie Wolf", crushing Zhu Rihe and capturing Man Guangzhi alive? Man Guangzhi is the brigade commander of the Blue Army brigade. There are many aces in the army, and there are people who are tortured and cry. He is that brigade.
Chief of Staff, I have read reports about him."
"Uu——"
After Yang Hui finished speaking, everyone cheered in unison.
Zhang Jian said: "I thought you had some great relationship, but it turns out that you know other people but not you? To put it this way, I also know the Secretary-General of the United Nations, and I also know the President of the United States. Who is following whom?
ah!"
For the first time, the recruits thought that what Zhang Jian said was right and burst into laughter.
Li Zheng was very interested. He didn't know the army as well as Yang Hui, but Zhuang Yan, the leader, made him feel so good. Sometimes there is a kind of fate between people. There were so many new recruits, but he chose himself without choosing anyone.
I brought him some clothes for 24 cents, and there was no airs at all.
This chief gave Li Zheng a very approachable and approachable feeling.
"Yang Hui, you said our platoon leader and the chief are competing in marksmanship, who is better?"
Yang Hui frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "It's hard to say. To say that this Chief Zhuang is ten years younger, I would definitely say that he is awesome. You don't know how powerful his resume is. He has won medals in international military competitions and is a serious official.
I came from the "Red Arrow" brigade of Erba Jing. Our platoon leader is really not good enough in the eyes of others, but now we are in our thirties at least. We are afraid of young people, so I really can't say..."
While several recruits were chatting and discussing who was the best, two CS/LR4 sniper rifles had been delivered.
"Chief, you choose first."
Hou Jun pointed angrily at the two huge black boxes on the ground.
"It's the same. As long as the gun has no mechanical failure, basically even if the first shot misses, it can be corrected."
As Zhuang Yan spoke, he knelt down, skillfully took one of the boxes and opened it.
Inside lies a CS/LR4 high-precision sniper that has always been jet black. Judging from the wear and tear on the gun body, it is not serious and has been well maintained.
Zhuang Yan said: "Just this one."
As he spoke, he skillfully picked up the gun and began to assemble it.
An expert knows the way.
Seeing the speed with which Zhuang Yan was assembling the sniper rifle, Li Haiou and others realized that Chief of Staff Zhuang was really not a silver pewter gun head, but a master with real urine!
Liang Hu couldn't help but gently touched Li Haiou next to him with his elbow, and winked at his captain.
That means, Captain, it’s a good thing you didn’t go up. This person didn’t just blow it off.
Hou Jun knew that he had also met a master.
At this time, he didn't dare to be lazy anymore.
His usual carefree temperament was all restrained this time, his face became serious, and he squatted down to assemble the gun.
After the two assembled it, they took the gun and came to the target position.
The security personnel had already laid out a raincloth next to the target position, with a 95-1 automatic rifle placed on it and several 10-round magazines.
A little further on, there was a security guard squatting on the ground with a box of bullets in front of him.
Soon, a soldier from the public duty class came up and handed three black plastic boxes to Zhuang Yan.
That's a bullet.
It is a bullet specially designed for high-precision snipers.
There are ten rounds in a box.
He solemnly opened the box, and sure enough, there were ten yellow sniper bullets lying inside.
Special sniper ammunition is very different from ordinary rifle ammunition in appearance.
The shells of 95 rifle ammunition are generally copper-plated shells and all-white steel armored warheads. However, this high-precision sniper bullet is an all-copper shell. Although the warhead is not pure copper, the outside is also coated with copper.
Copper has excellent thermal expansion properties and can fit more closely to the inner wall of the barrel when firing. The material is softer than steel and does not cause as much damage to the rifling, which can effectively avoid the phenomenon of copper hanging.
"Does the chief need to calibrate his gun?" Hou Jun asked.
He solemnly smiled and said: "Of course, but just a few shots will be enough. Bring me a calibration rifle and a carrying tool. I may need them later."
In the new barracks, equipment such as rifle calibration equipment was readily available, and a soldier quickly presented him with the solemnly requested rifle calibration equipment and carrying tools.
Zhuang Yan put on his equipment, loaded the bullets, inserted the magazine into the ammunition bag, looked up at the chest ring target at the 100-meter position, turned to Li Haiou and said: "Captain Li, I'm ready to calibrate the gun."
Now, tell them to hide."
Li Haiou immediately blew the whistle to notify that the shooting was about to begin, and then used the intercom to ask the soldiers in the target trench to prepare.
After a while, the target reporter in the distance replied on the intercom: "Captain, commander, everything is ready, you can start shooting."
Li Haiou turned to Zhuang Yan and told him: "It's time to start."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Yan raised his gun and shot.
He adopted the simplest and most common posture for special forces standing shooting - taking a step forward with his left foot, slightly bending his left knee, and supporting most of the weight of his body with his right foot. He relied on his right knee to lock the posture, and his body's center of gravity was slightly forward.
Move, with your elbows hanging down at a 40-degree angle to the horizontal.
Bah——
The first shot is a single shot.
Everyone held their breath and focused on the colonel, not missing any detail.
A mud flower rose up from behind the breast ring target 100 meters away, splashing away a cloud of dust.
Bah——
Second shot.
Bah——
The third shot.
The rhythm is very good, with intervals of about 1 second.
After firing the third shot, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped and didn't fire again for a long time.
"Huh? Why didn't he fight?"
In the recruit team, Li Zheng, who stretched his neck out, looked a little anxious.
Wu Yi said: "He is observing the impact point of the bullet."