Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 402 Desperate
Know what it feels like to have a master behind you?

As described in martial arts novels, as long as a real master is near you, if you are also a master, you will definitely smell him.

Shen Jun smelled the smell of a master.

If the gang of extrajudicial paratroopers like Gallic chickens are already veterans of the battlefield, then the dozen or so people who got off the jeep are even more elite.

Soldiers and soldiers are the same, each other can smell each other's body.

This is also the first few years when many special forces soldiers return home. When they go to the street before the military smell fades away, they will be stopped by pickets and mistakenly check their documents.

The previously relaxed expressions of all the veterans in the fast-dispatching platoon suddenly turned solemn, but the faces of the new recruits were full of curiosity.

Fatty Wei said, "Hey, Li Zheng, who are those guys?"

Li Zheng shook his head.

He was also curious.

Although the dozen or so people who came were wearing camouflage uniforms, they didn't have any markings on their bodies, and even their cars didn't have any identifying marks.

They seem to be Europeans and Americans, with unshaven beards, sunglasses and baseball caps, wearing CP’s G2 camouflage, and some wearing G3. The tactical vest looks like RAV, and there are various guns. There are HK416 and MK11, the most special They are shoes, many of which are not standard military boots, but branded goods like Salomon.

"People from Eagle Sauce?"

Li Zheng had a strong premonition.

Yang Da V said: "These guys might be from Delta."

Fatty Wei was surprised: "From Delta? I thought these guys were all in the Middle East?"

Yang Da V said: "These guys are deployed all over the world, especially in the Sahel region. There are many special forces in Eagle Sauce, such as Delta, Seals, and Green Berets. It’s all right, but the intelligence and strategic delivery capabilities are not good enough, it’s Ying Jiang’s help, so they’re stuck here and won’t leave. Alas, it’s easier to ask the gods than to send them away.”

When Colonel Alfonso saw more than a dozen people coming, he hurried forward to greet them. Both sides saluted and hugged each other with all kinds of enthusiasm.

It seems that the two sides are very familiar with each other.

Afterwards, the leader in the baseball cap couldn't stop looking in Li Zheng's direction. Although he couldn't see clearly what his eyes were through the sunglasses, judging from the small movements of his turning his head several times in a row, he also noticed what was happening here. PLA troops.

After some conversation, Colonel Alfonso came over and said to Xia Zhiguo: "Colonel Xia, you can use the shooting range now. There are thirty target positions here. You can use ten. Leave twenty for my people and American friends to use." .”

Xia Zhiguo also looked at the new batch of unidentified baseball caps.

Although so many people came suddenly, the scene seemed a bit too lively. He is not a person who likes to be lively, but after all, he came as soon as he came. He couldn’t see Alfonso’s guests and take them out by himself. Be polite. It is a problem, it seems that PLA is too sensitive is another problem.

Just a school gun.

he said to himself.

At worst, there will be one more exchange match.

He has confidence in Shen Jun and his gang.

No matter what American and Gaul he is, let's calibrate the gun first.

"Okay, we will arrange it ourselves, thank you for the range you provided."

After finishing speaking, he called Shen Jun and asked him to take the quick villain to school the gun.

But Xia Zhiguo still thought too simply.

Just as Shen Jun took people to shoot the ground gun, a team of jeeps drove into the gate of the shooting range.

Li Zheng, who was loading the bullet, turned around and found that it was the peacekeeping force of country H.

Fatty Wei said: "What? Someone is here again? This is what happened today. Go to the market?"

Yang Da V said: "Believe it or not, they also came to 'school gun'?"

Li Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Well, I don't have time to calibrate the gun usually, and I'm waiting for us to calibrate the gun together!"

Hou Jun said: "Stop rambling here, Ma Liu school gun, so much nonsense!"

The squad leader showed his power, and everyone immediately calmed down, opened the box and continued to reload the empty magazine.

The smell in the air is more complicated.

Shen Jun didn't bother to talk about it, and organized everyone to start shooting guns.

In fact, Li Zheng's high-precision sniper basically does not need to be calibrated, because it is used less often and is very careful. After use, it is put in the box, protected by shockproof cotton, and there is no problem with the accuracy.

However, the automatic rifles and light machine guns of the teammates are different. They are usually used on the job, and they are carried on daily patrols and even meals, so bumps and bumps are inevitable.

The job of calibrating the gun is actually quite simple, and there are many methods. The easiest way is to set up a target at 100 meters, with a ruler of 3, and shoot a few rounds towards the bull's eye to see where the bullets hit. , to achieve the highest precision.

Everyone's shooting habits and aiming situations are different, so everyone's gun theoretically will not be in the best condition when used by others. Single-handed single-handed single-calibration is the most ideal way.

After the correction of the mechanical sight is completed, the white light and red dot scope issued by the special warfare brigade can also be calibrated and shot. After all this is done, the shooting calibration of the entire gun is being completed.

Just as Li Zheng and the others were lying on the ground ping pong pong school guns, Ying Jiang's baseball cap team also entered the arena.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

There were [-] target positions, they did not choose the target position next to Li Zheng and the others in order, but were separated by ten target positions, and chose the target position farthest from the PLA to lie down and practice shooting.

That's right.

They didn't come to school guns, but to practice guns.

The baseball caps come up and shoot at various distances, all kinds of ping-pong-pong, the practice is very casual, the bullets are not stingy at all, just like splashing water.

Afterwards, the extralegal Gallic chickens joined in. They lay down next to Li Zheng's target and began to shoot in various bursts.

While shooting, he talked high-spiritedly, and in a short while, the shooting range became as lively as a vegetable market.

Then, Li Zheng and his comrades suddenly saw a surprising scene——

Fatty Wei patted Li Zheng beside him, and pouted towards them in the baseball cap: "Look, look!"

Li Zheng turned his head and saw that some of the baseball caps were lying on the ground and shooting, while some had stood up and walked directly to the target. From your own shooting position, continue to climb down and shoot.

This is not one or two, but several people doing this.

Li Zheng also saw one of the baseball caps walking in the rain of bullets and drinking water, while looking towards the PLA target, while looking, showing the two rows of snow-white teeth under the beard, smiling so meanly profound.

Then the elite paratroopers of the Gallic chickens began to do the same.

It seems that they are not enough to do this, the two sides seem to be competing, you go out one, I go out one, you go out two, I also come two, greet each other in the rain of bullets, talk and laugh loudly, and say hello loudly.

Shen Jun watched it for a long time, and suddenly tasted it.

"Damn, this is looking down on people!"

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