Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 686 hint
In fact, before Li Zheng shot, many of the onlookers were wondering whether the shooting could hit the target.

indeed.

Many times, no one thought that a pistol could shoot at a range of 150 meters. After all, in the army, the range of 150 meters is the scope of rifle shooting. There is no tutorial on shooting a pistol at a target 150 meters away in any textbook.

If Jolie’s focus on the target 100 meters away just now was shocking, this time Li Zheng directed a person who had never hit such a long distance to hit a distant breast ring target, and his jaw dropped.

bah—

First shot.

Wang Cheng's eyes were full of anticipation after finishing the fight, his eyes were fixed on the distant target, and his heart was pounding.

Unfortunately, everything is silent as before.

There was no pleasant sound of hitting the target.

Suspicion appeared in everyone's eyes, and it seemed that this matter would not be accomplished in a short while. Instructor Li had overestimated Wang Cheng and used his own standards to measure others.

"A little lower, and a little higher."

Li Zheng noticed that the bullet hit the ground behind the target just now, and reminded Wang Cheng in a deep voice.

"Raise it up..."

Wang Cheng was a little nervous and muttered to himself.

He raised the muzzle of the gun slightly.

Thinking in my heart——

"One meter...one meter...one meter..."

This is a very general concept, especially at a distance of 150 meters, it is not an easy task to correct the aim while relying on the machine sight, at least in Wang Cheng's view, but Li Zhengque said it very easily .

"One meter...one meter...one meter..."

bah—

While meditating in his heart, Wang Cheng pulled the trigger for the second time.

Everyone listened attentively.

a long time passed.

No metal clanging was heard.

"Miss..."

"Still missed..."

The special police officers whispered, thinking that what Li Zheng said was too simple, and it was too difficult to hit the chest target at 150 meters.

Wang Cheng looked at Li Zheng, and lowered his head guiltily.

His self-confidence was losing bit by bit, and he felt that the instructor trusted him so much, but he was ashamed.

Qiao Li didn't speak at this time, instead of mocking Wang Cheng, she encouraged him: "Being a man has to withstand setbacks!"

Li Zheng said to Wang Cheng: "Just now you were too nervous, your breathing was unnatural, your hand was not steady enough when you pulled the trigger, and the moment you ejected the chamber, it was to the right. All I have to do is one word—stable!"

Then point to a distant target.

"One more shot."

Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and took the gun again.

Three bullets, now two shots have been fired, only the last bullet is left.

This time, he warned himself that he must not make mistakes again.

It's not just my own face, that's not important, the important thing is to live up to the instructor's instructions.

Three times in a row, the camera changed from virtual to real, and then from real to virtual, and the target in the distance was the same, blurred and clear for many times, and the pupil was like a focusing lens, repeatedly checking the aiming baseline between the NP22 in hand and the target target is it right or not.

In fact, only ten seconds had passed, but to Wang Cheng, it seemed as long as ten years had passed.

Shooting is an art.

At this moment, he began to have a deep understanding of this sentence.

This is what Li Zheng told them when he was in the first sniper class.

Art is worth spending time and effort to study, and art is not a routine or following the rules. All the theories are eaten into the mind and eventually become one's own and produce one's own personality.

When you have your own personality, the shooter has stepped into the threshold of the top sequence.

bah—

Before he knew it, Wang Cheng's finger finally pressed the trigger.

The bullet ejected from the chamber and went straight ahead.

This time, the warhead did not disappoint Wang Cheng, and it quickly brought the dreamy crisp sound, which was as sweet as the sound of nature.

when--

The target shook and made a crisp sound.

"bingo!"

Wang Cheng jumped up and down in excitement.

Li Zheng reminded him: "Muzzle! Muzzle!"

Only then did Wang Cheng wake up, and immediately turned to face the front, and then began to inspect the gun.

But you can see that he is very excited.

He kept saying, "I got it! I got it! 150 meters! I got it!"

He hurriedly said to Li Zheng, "Thank you instructor for your guidance!"

Others gathered around to congratulate Wang Cheng.

He Fei said: "It's okay, kid. It's only been a while, and I've learned a unique move! It's said that famous teachers make great apprentices. It seems that the shooting level of our special police team can't be improved by a single level."

Wang Cheng laughed so happily that he didn't know what to say.

Qiao Li suddenly raised her hands and clapped her hands: "That's right, she's very intelligent, and she's a special police officer."

Wang Cheng glanced at Qiao Li and said, "Then I have to thank Sister Li."

Qiao Li's pretty face darkened: "Don't call me sister! I'll only be one month older than you!"

Wang Cheng hurriedly hid to the side, the famous Thorn Rose of the patrol team really can't be in a hurry.

"Instructor Li, have you ever thought about becoming a policeman in our city after changing jobs?"

On the way to send Qiao Li away, the female patrolman asked Li Zheng very actively about her thoughts on the future.

To be a policeman?
Li Zheng really didn't think about it.

"With your skills, it's more than enough to be a special police captain."

Li Zheng hurriedly said: "I said, Qiao Li, being a policeman is as simple as having a meal, so you can be a policeman if you say so? Now it is a compulsory test for every entry, not to mention that I heard that the GA system has been directly digested within the police academy over the years. It's the same as before."

Qiao Li said: "Special recruit, you are still specially hired."

Li Zheng said with a smile: "There are regulations for changing jobs. Either I will go to my hometown or my spouse's household registration. I don't come to L city when I want to."

Qiao Li said: "That's not easy? Find someone in L City and marry him back. Wouldn't the problem be solved?"

After saying that, those eyes swept towards Li Zheng's face fieryly.

Li Zheng felt a little flustered, his heart pounded twice, and his face felt hot involuntarily.

"This one……"

He was at a loss.

In fact, he seemed to feel something, but he was unwilling to accept it.

Qiao Li obviously also felt Li Zheng's hesitation and embarrassment. Of course, she was not a fool. She changed the subject and said, "I'm just giving a suggestion. Maybe you won't need to change jobs when you become a general in the army in the future."

Li Zheng said: "It's so easy to become a general. I never thought about it when I was a soldier."

Jolie said: "George Patton said that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."

Li Zheng smiled and said, "He's talking nonsense."

Qiao Li giggled, stopped after laughing, turned to Li Zheng and said, "Instructor Li, goodbye for now!"

After speaking, he strode towards his police car.

bye for now?

Maybe it means coming back to the shooting range to practice guns next week?
Li Zheng smiled helplessly.

He can more or less feel Qiao Li's thoughts, but the relationship between him and Shao Xiaoqian is very stable, and he won't think otherwise.

Now that Shao Xiaoqian is about to graduate from the military academy, she is majoring in military intelligence. In the future, she is likely to return to the G military region. After graduation, she will return to the Tiger Brigade. It will be much more convenient to meet...

Thinking of Shao Xiaoqian, Li Zheng felt a warm and sweet feeling in his heart, like drinking honey wine.

While intoxicated, I suddenly heard someone calling myself from behind: "Instructor Li!"

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)