Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 102
Li Haiou didn't count a number, and the surprise on the faces of the people next to him increased.

When the count reached 8, the score had surpassed Li Haiou himself.

"Cough-cough-"

He couldn't help coughing, as if he didn't want to let his saliva choke him.

His face had already turned livid, and he couldn't be more serious.

"9..."

"10..."

At the end of the count, he was stunned like a clay sculpture. After a while, he came back to his senses and reported to Wang Xinjun: "Master, it's really 10 shots and 10 shots..."

Wang Xinjun was also shocked.

As the leader of a majestic division, what scene have you never seen? After leading soldiers for so many years, what soldiers have you never seen?
But why have I never seen something like this solemnly?

I have seen powerful ones before, but I have never seen such powerful ones; I have heard of powerful ones, but I have never heard of such powerful ones.

He took the target paper and clicked it again carefully.

When counting this time, several people around me came over and stared at the target paper like a scrutiny, afraid that the teacher might accidentally make a wrong count.

At this time, Hou Jun sneaked up behind the teacher, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, looked over the teacher's shoulder and landed on the target paper.

With just one glance, his face also turned blue.

Don't count.

The top players who have been struggling in the shooting range all the year round can roughly tell that they are almost the same at a glance.

It's not just the number of hits that makes him look bad, but the points of impact.

Two of them overlapped with other rounds, but even so, it means that 8 rounds directly hit different circles.

This is not fake, this is definitely the impact point caused by intentional shooting.

He also looked at the target paper of his regiment leader Li Haiou just now, and he shot 7 shots, but three of the seven shots were directly outside the circle, and two shots were shot in the same circle. In total, only three shots hit different circles.

However, judging from the situation of the branch at the point of impact, the head of the group is definitely fooled.

There are no words to describe the astonishment in Hou Jun's heart. He walked up to Zhuang Yan without saying a word, and whispered, "Chief of Staff Zhuang, can you say a few words?"

Zhuang Yan was not interested in looking at his target paper.

That's the feeling.

He feels that if he wins, he wins.

This kind of gun feeling will not deceive people, it is rooted in the brain, bones and blood, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"You said."

He turned his head and looked at the number one sniper of Division E in front of him.

Hou Jun was a little excited, and stuttered: "I think... I want to ask Chief of Staff Zhuang... I know this is very abrupt, but I really want to invite you to give us a few shooting lessons, not just my soldiers. , I really want to learn, if possible, I am willing to be a teacher, as long as you are willing to teach, I know you are a busy person, so I am afraid of delaying your work..."

He was a little incoherent and said a lot.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan understood.

"I want to see if the time can be arranged. I have a lot of work to do in your teacher recently, but I will come to give you lessons, and I will inform you of the time in advance." Zhuang Yan said very accommodatingly: "Actually, you are a good seedling. Pity."

It's a pity he said, but he actually meant that Hou Jun didn't even get a chance to go abroad for a competition.

He can also see that Hou Jun still has room for improvement.

The reason why the level is fixed at the current level is not because of Hou Jun's own efforts and talent, but because he really does not have a good teacher.

Whether it is the Tiger Regiment or E Division, although it is the best unit in the eyes of my soldiers, it is actually just a motorized division. It's the best, it can't fool anyone.

Not to mention that the E division is in the G military region, even if it is in the A group army, it is only a second-rate force.

The fact is that cruel.

If Hou Jun served as a "Red Arrow" in his own year, or participated in the training camp at the headquarters, he would meet Han Yanwang and legends like Lao Baimao. high.

Since I met him by chance, give him a hand, I am solemnly willing to do this kind of thing.

Didn't I also meet a good squad leader and a good instructor back then, pulling myself back from the brink of being a deserter and becoming a big colonel today?
"Are you serious?" Hou Jun didn't expect to get the solemn consent so smoothly. This is a senior colonel, and if he takes a step forward, he will be a general, and he is just a sergeant.

The goodwill towards the solemnity has increased a lot.

On the contrary, Zhuang Yan was a little surprised when he heard Hou Jun's words, and asked, "Do you think I am a person who does not keep his word?"

Hou Jun quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, that's not what I mean, I just can't believe that you are willing to guide us, Chief of Staff Zhuang..."

After all, that is a solemn unique skill.

Can have this level, who has not been poured out of blood and sweat through untold hardships?
Ask lightly, and people actually agree to teach.

The sky is not a pie, but a golden pie!
Hou Jun didn't have time to say anything, because the division commander Wang Xinjun and the others came over.

"Unbelievable, incredible..."

Wang Xinjun said a total of two unbelievable words to express his inner shock.

"I'm curious, Chief of Staff Zhuang, how did you do it?"

He couldn't help but turned his head and looked 400 meters away.

"Don't tell me you can see these circles on the target?"

Solemnly and frankly: "No, I can't see it."

Wang Xinjun said, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

After thinking about it solemnly, he raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and made a movement of pulling the trigger: "Practice more, find the feeling, of course, you need a little talent."

It seems very esoteric.

As if to say something.

But he didn't seem to say anything.

Wang Xinjun and Shi Song were silent for a while, and finally, Wang Xinjun took his leave first.

"I think that's it for today. Our Master E lost, and we lost completely."

He turned to Li Haiou.

"Seagull, have you seen it? Don't be so crazy in the future, there is a sky beyond the sky!"

After all, he turned around and left with the driver.

Shi Song stood there for a while, not knowing what to say, and finally said nothing, but gave Zhuang Yan a thumbs up and left.

The last is Li Haiou.

He was the hardest one to step down.

He was the one who started this game, and he is the one who is being crushed now.

After seeing the target paper, he also thought about how to catch up, but he gave up after thinking about it for less than 30 seconds.

People who can achieve this result can't be achieved by practicing hard and skillfully, it is talent.

Talent can be surpassed by studying hard and practicing hard, but if a talented person is also a master of life, how can he surpass it?

"I lost."

Li Haiou was very frank, and he was convinced this time.

"You are the most powerful special warfare officer I have ever seen."

After he finished speaking, he left.

Li Zheng walked over with the solemn clothes and handed them over carefully.

Now, in his place, solemnity is already an idol.

"Sir, your clothes."

　Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)