Ballistic Silence of Special Years

"Target No. 1... 4 rounds."

The target reporter announced Zhang Jian's results.

5 rounds and 4 hits.

The results are amazing!

The soldiers of the fourth company burst out in amazement.

Even the scouts had to bow their heads and whisper, thinking that in terms of shooting, the Fourth Company is indeed an amazing existence.

It is difficult for many veterans to achieve this result after they are discharged from the army, but two of the infantry of the fourth company can do it, and they have a very high hit rate.

Zhang Jian heaved a sigh of relief.

This result is his best result so far.

Although his personality is relatively public, but the training is absolutely hard.

Especially in shooting, he couldn't accept the fact that Li Zheng was better than himself, and he had been secretly working hard to catch up with Li Zheng.

Even if it is tied.

In the past, Li Zheng's best result was only 5 out of 4 rounds, and this time he was finally able to feel proud.

"Target No. 2..."

The caller's voice came over the intercom again.

Zhang Jian couldn't help pricking up his ears.

"5 rounds."

"Wow!"

The soldiers who heard the target results immediately boiled.

Even Hou Jun, who has always been extremely strict with shooting, couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

It's been very rare.

When I was a recruit, I really couldn't reach Li Zheng's level.

Buildable material!
Four words jumped out of his mind.

Zhang Jian's whole body seemed to be taken out, and he left the shooting ground in a daze, and returned to the team to sit down.

His mind went blank.

why? !

Why……

I have worked hard enough.

But always inferior.

Just 1 shot!
The difference is only 1 shot!

Li Zheng was always pressing on his head, he felt like he was going crazy.

Originally, there was still a little advantage in the five-kilometer cross-country, but now he is overtaken by Fatty Wei.

Shooting was originally a strong point, but when he first joined the army, he thought it was suspicious and arrogant, but in the end, there was someone like Zhuang Haoran in the other platoon, but he still got ahead of him.

I thought that I couldn't be the number one in the whole company, so the number one in the whole company would be okay.

Unexpectedly, the number one position was taken by Li Zheng before it was hot.

At that moment, he had the urge to scream up to the sky and give the middle finger to God.

Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!
But no one cared about Zhang Jian's change of mind, everyone was congratulating Li Zheng, and even the scouts gave him a thumbs up and shouted hello!

On this side, Han Xiaobei said to Hou Jun: "Come to us, Platoon Leader Hou, show your best level, and let me see the strength of your old E division gun master."

The two took their guns respectively and got to the firing position.

Han Xiaobei routinely checked the gun, and after confirming that there was no problem, he said to Staff Officer Chen, "Give the password."

"Prone position with bullets!"

The two quickly lay down, skillfully loaded the live ammunition magazine, and opened the safety button to load the bullet.

They are all veterans, and their smooth movements are pleasing to the eye.

It is said that experts look at the door.

When Staff Officer Chen saw Han Xiaobei's actions, he knew that the chief of staff was no ordinary person.

Even if I play by myself, I'm afraid I can't do it so smoothly.

Loading magazines is a test of skill.

Those elites who have been in the shooting range all the year round don't even need to look at the mouth of the magazine when loading the magazine, just draw a card at random, and the magazine will be loaded.

Ordinary soldiers more or less subconsciously looked down at the movement of the magazine mouth, fearing that they might not be able to load it correctly.

Of course, he would never understand that a person like Han Xiaobei, when he was under Zhuang Yan's subordinates, the number of times he practiced just one movement of loading a magazine was calculated in tens of thousands.

"Beep-"

A whistle blew, announcing the start of shooting.

Although the time is limited, this is a confrontation that not only calculates the accuracy, but also calculates the length of time.

Rapid fire with 400-meter accuracy, a seemingly simple subject, is not as difficult as the [-]-meter breast ring demonstrated by Li Zheng and Zhang Jian before.

However, the advantage of this subject is that there is no upper limit.

In terms of precision and time, there is always a winner or loser.

The two fired their guns when they got down on the ground, and pulled the triggers almost at the same time.

20 rounds of bullets, ping ping pong pong are all bursts.

Someone quickly heard something was wrong.

Fatty Wei asked Li Zheng: "It seems that the gunshots are a little different..."

Gunshots?

Li Zheng was about to answer, but he saw Chief of Staff Han Xiaobei standing up from his shooting position, checking the gun in a hurry.

Hou Jun was a little late, about three seconds late, and stood up too.

Li Zheng said to Fatty Wei: "The new chief of staff has been pulling the trigger halfway and never let go. Our platoon leader..."

Fatty Wei suddenly said: "By the way, I heard our platoon leader pause for a moment."

Li Zheng said: "It didn't stop once, it stopped three times, and the bullets were shot out in four bursts."

Whether you can continue to shoot is the key to robbing time.

However, in exchange for continuous firing, the difficulty of controlling the muzzle increases geometrically.

Generally speaking, even if the veterans are shooting bursts, they are at best a combination of long and short bursts, so that they can control the pointing of the muzzle and stabilize the shooting baseline while firing bursts. As long as the pause in the middle is short enough, it is not always Squeezing the trigger is actually a skilled one after another, but the skill makes the intervals so short that it sounds like it has been shooting without interruption.

Even a pause of 0.01 second is good for muzzle correction.

After all, no one can avoid the impact of recoil caused by continuous firing. The longer the burst, the greater the muzzle bounce and the greater the deviation.

But Han Xiaobei kept pulling the trigger, and the 20 bullets were emptied in an instant.

Li Zheng thought it was incredible.

It is simply a god-like operation.

How can people do it?

He was a little skeptical that Han Xiaobei could hit all the bullets within the 9th ring, let alone the 10th ring.

This rate of fire, 9 rings are enough.

Hou Jun also had this doubt.

He is a top shooter after all, and has participated in many army shooting training camps. Not to mention the team members who participated in the training camps, even the instructors, he has never seen such a good person.

Could it be that Han Xiaobei is more powerful than those instructors he has encountered before?

If he was really that good, why didn't he be an instructor in the army's sniper training and the training before the shooting competition?

He glanced in Han Xiaobei's direction, and Han Xiaobei noticed it, so he asked him, "How far do you think you can hit yourself?"

Hou Jun said: "It is said that most of them can reach the 10th ring."

Han Xiaobei said: "The vast majority? Are you so unconfident?"

Hou Jun said: "In the past, I was roughly at this level..."

Han Xiaobei smiled and said, "My bullets must all be in the 10th ring."

Hou Jun was stunned for a moment, smiled and said nothing, still not believing it.

Row!
You are the chief of staff, you just blow it up.

Soon, the information from the target announcer came back.

“1号靶……17发10环，3发9环。”

That was Hou Jun's achievement.

Hou Jun sighed slightly.

This result is neither extraordinary, nor is it a miss.

It's a normal grade.

I still haven't been able to break through.

pity……

Staff Officer Chen looked at the stopwatch and added: "Target No. 1 took 16 seconds."

"Target No. 2..."

Immediately afterwards, the target announcer quickly announced Han Xiaobei's results.

"All 20 rounds hit 10 rings!"

It can be heard that the target announcer is very excited.

Perhaps the results are too amazing.

Then the soldiers here were also very excited, but instead of cheering as before, they were quiet and no one spoke.