While Shen Qianqian was muttering in her mind, Duan Zimu had already approached.
He stood still, put the sniper rifle he was carrying on his shoulder, and then looked at Mo Shangjun and Shen Qianqian.
"So late?" Duan Zimu raised his eyebrows.
"It took a bit of a detour." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Anyway, I'm here to help Shen Qianqian overcome the psychological barrier of shooting. By the way, I'm here to test Shen Qianqian's physical strength.
Duan Zimu did not ask Mo Shangyun the reason for the "detour" and said directly: "Let's get started."
After saying that, Duan Zimu turned around and walked into the darkness again.
Mo Shangyun waved the flashlight, then turned sideways and looked at Shen Qianqian, who was standing behind him with a confused look on his face.
The flashlight light did not shine on Shen Qianqian, and Mo Shangjun did not notice anything strange about Shen Qianqian.
"Follow him."
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and the light swept towards Duan Zimu's back.
"What to do?" Shen Qianqian was stunned.
Mo Shangjun shrugged, "Learn to shoot."
"……oh."
Shen Qianqian responded hesitantly.
Learn to shoot?
Isn't she learning how to shoot during her usual shooting training?
What's special about this time?
She was getting more and more confused, but seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't explain to her in detail, Shen Qianqian also knew Mo Shangyun's character. He liked to use practical actions no matter what, and didn't like to explain in detail.
After thinking for a while, Shen Qianqian resignedly followed Duan Zimu's pace.
It was still raining, but it was much lighter than during the day, and it was sparse and drizzle.
When Shen Qianqian walked out of the distance of the flashlight beam, her vision immediately fell into darkness. The chilly drizzle came from all directions in the west. Shen Qianqian bit her lip and slowed down slightly.
She and Duan Zimu walked away from each other.
After a distance of about twenty meters, Duan Zimu stopped.
Shen Qianqian then stopped.
When she stopped, Shen Qianqian turned around and looked behind her.
The light from the flashlight that she had previously used had disappeared at some point, and raindrops fell on her raincoat, interfering with her hearing and making Shen Qianqian unaware of Mo Shangjun's whereabouts.
Where did it go?
Are you still where you are?
Shen Qianqian felt a little doubtful in her heart.
All that came into view was darkness, darkness without any light.
"Here."
A sudden voice from beside her suddenly attracted Shen Qianqian's attention.
Shen Qianqian came back to her senses, and with the light gradually adapting to the darkness, she saw the 88 sniper handed to her.
"oh."
Shen Qianqian responded, and then cautiously took the 88 sniper over.
As soon as she took it, Shen Qianqian heard Duan Zimu continue: "On the opposite side, 50 meters away, there are ten empty bottles."
Shen Qianqian understood, picked up the sniper rifle in his hand, and looked across the way through the night scope.
There are about two trees with ten empty bottles hanging on ropes. The horizontal directions are not consistent. They should have been hung randomly.
The 88 sniper has an effective range of 800 meters. This is only a distance of 50 meters, which can be said to be extremely low difficulty.
After scanning through the night scope and confirming the location of the empty bottle, Shen Qianqian looked around for Mo Shangyun, but did not see Mo Shangyun.
After a moment, Shen Qianqian looked away from the scope, then turned her head to look at Duan Zimu, and asked curiously: "Is this how you practice?"
Duan Zimu looked forward and emphasized lightly: "Practice like this first."
The word "first" seemed to deny Shen Qianqian's original idea.
In other words, there are other training methods later.
Shen Qianqian frowned slightly, restrained her fingers from shaking uncontrollably when holding the gun, and continued to ask: "Do you have any requirements?"
"No, just shoot." Duan Zimu said calmly.
Shen Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then said "oh" in the end, honestly picked up the gun and aimed at the empty bottle opposite.
Surprisingly, on a night like this - where no one could see anyone, there was only the sound of rain around, and she couldn't even sense the presence of others, Shen Qianqian felt less flustered than before when holding a gun.
Although she was still a little nervous, her finger holding the trigger trembled slightly, and she even subconsciously felt resistance, the stability given to her by the external environment gave her a great sense of security.
No one was recording her shooting results, so there was no need to worry about accidental injuries. In such a dark environment, neither Mo Shangjun nor Duan Zimu could see her performance.
All her worries were swept away.
The scope was focused on the first beer bottle hanging in the air.
Shen Qianqian took a deep breath, and then breathed it out slowly, and the panic in her heart was suppressed little by little.
After an unknown amount of time, she pulled the trigger.
The bullets from the sniper rifle flew out with a slight sound. Almost at the same time, a "bang" was heard, and the beer bottle exploded in the air and broke into flowers.
From a distance of 50 meters, Shen Qianqian heard the patter of rain mixed with the sound of falling debris.
The nervousness at the moment of shooting gradually calmed down with this sound.
Shen Qianqian's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised unconsciously, with a confidence she hadn't seen in a long time.
On one side, Duan Zimu, who heard the sound of broken glass, glanced at Shen Qianqian in the darkness.
It is undeniable that the special methods adopted by Mo Shangjun are indeed effective.
Through observation, it was determined that Shen Qianqian would be more confident in shooting in a relatively safe environment. After three rounds of tests, the third time she was in a team with acquaintances, she achieved relatively better results. Then, she created this The environment that only belonged to Shen Qianqian allowed Shen Qianqian to shoot with peace of mind after being completely relieved.
Darkness, no sign of anyone, sniper rifles...
These are all factors determined by Mo Shangjun after consideration.
The results are obvious.
Duan Zimu slowly looked back.
This female soldier is lucky to meet an instructor like Mo Shangyun. (To be continued)