Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 802 Self-breakthrough
"No. 001, you still have one minute and five seconds! If you don't shoot again, you will give up!"

The Jiaolong veteran in charge of security came behind Zhang Jian and gave him a final reminder.

"Understood." Zhang Jian licked the sweat that had slipped from his forehead to his lips, and aimed again.

Through the scope, he saw the target.

He felt that the multiple was too small, so he turned the handwheel to enlarge the multiple.

The target is very clear and huge, so you can see it clearly.

It's just that the multiple is too large and the shaking is severe.

The needle is not sharp at both ends.

That's the pros and cons of multiple sizes.

After aiming for a few seconds, he felt that he could not control the shaking of the gun body.

The more nervous you are, the faster your breathing becomes, and the more rapid you are, the greater the shaking of the front sight, and you are against yourself as if you are uncontrollable.

He had to turn down the multiple again.

This time, the shaking was smaller.

However, the target has also become smaller.

Nothing seemed to have changed, the crosshairs were still swaying back and forth on the target, swaying irregularly, sometimes falling on the bullseye, and sometimes deviated from the target.

He pulled his eyes away from the scope irritably, wiped his sweat again, and began to adjust his breathing.

"40 seconds!"

The Jiaolong veteran standing behind him was like a second timer, coldly announcing the passage of time.

Zhang Jian had the urge to curse.

At this time, counting down the seconds for yourself is like lifting a stone on yourself, making you unable to breathe.

Thoughts of giving up flashed through his mind.

3 hits.

It's better to fire a shot casually, and get hit by a few hits, than to suffer this kind of suffering here.

1000 meters, I did not hit this level.

Before, I could handle all three holes and three rounds, but after half a day, I was required to use the restricted holes to hit the target at a distance of 1000 meters.

too difficult……

"Can I go up and talk to him?" Li Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and asked the captain Xiao Jun: "This shouldn't be considered a violation, right?"

Xiao Jun squinted at Li Zheng.

He knows the relationship between the two.

But saying a word doesn't mean anything, so he nodded: "Go ahead, hurry up, he has no time."

Li Zheng quickly ran to Zhang Jian, squatted down and said in a low voice: "There is essentially no difference between 1000 meters and 300 meters. Don't adjust the handwheel anymore. 8 times and 20 times are the same. The key is to calm down and keep your hands steady. Fire in time!"

After speaking, get up and walk away.

The broken sentence was like a bomb dropped into Zhang Jian's mind, and it exploded with a buzzing sound.

After being stunned for about ten seconds, the countdown of the veteran came from behind: "25 seconds!"

Zhang Jian took a deep breath and began to aim the gun.

Li Zheng's words echoed in his heart again——

"Calm and steady hands, capture the law, and fire in time."

peace of mind...

This is the first essential point Li Zheng mentioned.

Zhang Jian also knew that this was the key.

To be calm is to overcome your irritability.

Already hit 3 rounds.

Already in the second round.

Already better than the morning results.

Even if you enter the second round, at least there is hope, why put pressure on yourself?

Zhang Jian suddenly figured it out.

After I figured it out, I suddenly became much calmer.

Steady hands.

My heart is also quiet.

Aim, fire.

Very neat this time.

"10 seconds!"

After the Jiaolong veteran coldly reported the final reading, the gun went off.

bah—

The team members watching from the sidelines and those waiting for the command to withdraw from the shooting ground, including Xiao Jun and Li Zheng who were watching the shooting not far away, all stretched their necks for a moment.

The distance was too far, and the sound of hitting the target was very weak.

Fatty Wei asked Qiang Yong: "It seems to be hit."

Qiang Yong shook his head: "I didn't hear that."

Fatty Wei asked Fang Chengbo again: "Old Fang, did you hear that? I seem to have heard it."

Fang Chengbo also shook his head.

Xiao Jun finally raised his head from the target mirror.

Li Zheng couldn't see the result from his face, so he asked anxiously: "How? Did you hit it?"

Xiao Jun said, "Look for yourself."

Li Zheng hurried to the target mirror and put his eyes on it.

Li Zheng saw Zhang Jian's target through the high-magnification target mirror.

The target was shaking slightly.

A shake a lot of times means a hit.

But here is the seaside, the target is hanging, maybe it is blown by the wind.

To be on the safe side, Li Zheng stared at the target for a while, and finally saw the bullet marks on it.

"bingo."

He raised his head from the target mirror, turned around and smiled at Xiao Jun: "He has passed."

Xiao Jun said: "Pass the test for now, there are still many subjects in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he waved to the veteran who was guaranteed: "Continue!"

Getting off the shooting ground, Zhang Jian was almost as if he was fished out of the water.

Qiang Yong stepped forward to express his congratulations: "Platoon leader, congratulations on passing the test, I still have a second round!"

Fatty Wei said: "I said that you, the platoon leader, are also a strange person. You missed the four shots at close range, but you hit the farthest shot when so many people missed it. You are so erratic!"

Zhang Jian sat down on the beach, he couldn't even feel the heat of the sand, he let out a long breath and said, "I think I understand something..."

Seeing the Dao-enlightened expression on his face, Fatty Wei became even more curious, and suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "By the way, what did that guy Li Zheng tell you? After that, you're like a macho on steroids."

Zhang Jian turned his head and looked in Li Zheng's direction.

Complicated eyes flashed in his eyes, and then he became relieved instantly.

"Fatty Wei."

He suddenly called Fatty Wei "Fatty Wei".

In the past, he always called him by his first name, "Wei Guoxing".

Being called a nickname is actually more of a kind of intimacy.

"Ah?" Fatty Wei didn't realize it all at once. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhang Jian stared at him.

Fatty Wei looked a little creepy.

So he said: "Platoon leader, don't stare at me like this, I'm afraid..."

"Don't call me platoon leader, there is no platoon leader here, and the ranks have been taken off..."

After a pause, he continued: "Call me Zhang Jian from now on, we are old comrades in arms."

Fatty Wei's small eyes suddenly rounded up.

He even wanted to reach out and touch Zhang Jian's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Zhang Jian successfully passed the restricted sniping that day.

After that afternoon, Zhang Jian seemed to be a little different.

Fatty Wei noticed it.

Qiang Yong and the others also noticed it.

Zhang Jian became kind.

He didn't want to speak like he used to, even after leaving the training ground, he still had a commanding tone of a superior.

Although we used to sit at the same table when we ate, most of the time Zhang Jian just sat on the sidelines after eating, not saying a word, talking or laughing, eating in silence with a poker face on his face. The appearance of isolation.

Not anymore, he came here with a meal and sat down to greet everyone with a smile. He also mixed in a few words when others said, and his tone was not so aggressive...

Everyone didn't know why their platoon leader, Zhang Jian, seemed to have changed suddenly. However, this change was gratifying after all, so everyone didn't get to the bottom of it.

This feeling is good, isn't it?
The selection of Jiaolong is still going on as planned.

As Xiao Jun said, passing the test temporarily does not mean passing the test.

Whoever has the last laugh will not be settled until the list is announced on the last day after the assessment.

On the second day after the restricted sniping subject, a difficult subject was placed in front of everyone——

Underwater blasting.

　Ask for a monthly pass!

　　Ask for a monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)