Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 93

"Show me what military uniform the Colonel is wearing!"

The solemn arrival caused a commotion among the recruits. Just as Li Zheng returned to the team and sat down, Fatty Wei couldn't wait to stretch out his fat paws, wanting to take a look at the solemn military uniform from Li Zheng's hand.

"The same military uniform, what's so good about it?" Li Zheng protected his clothes to prevent Fatty Wei from getting his hands on them.

This is the task entrusted by the chief. Although it is only to keep the clothes, it must be done with due diligence. How can it be handed over to others casually.

Fatty Wei said: "I heard that the texture of the general's uniform is different from ours."

"If you want to see me, I can't stop you, but don't touch the clothes. The head of the family trusts me so I hand them over to guard. Where are you going to mess around? How will I explain later?" Li Zheng firmly refused to let Fatty Wei Picking up the military uniform, he stopped his thoughts: "Anyway, you've lost your mind, just take a look."

Fatty Wei shook his head and said disappointedly: "Li Zheng, thanks to me, I still treat you as a buddy. Look, you will drift away after the chief appreciates you. Don't you recognize your brother?"

Seeing that Li Zheng still ignored him, he said, "I just want to touch it. I haven't touched the rank of a colonel yet! If I can wear it and take a picture, it will be even more majestic."

Li Zheng said: "It's not your military rank, it's useless if you wear a general's rank, isn't it? Vanity!"

Fatty Wei made fun of himself and kept silent.

Yang Hui on the side had been staring at Zhuang Yan, but now he turned his head and said to Li Zheng, "I know this person, Zhuang Yan."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked immediately when they heard the words.

The little boy Jiang Yan said: "Yang Hui, don't brag! If you knew the head of the family, why didn't you say hello to you just now?"

"That's right!" Fatty Wei also got excited: "He's two cents, you're just a stick, don't blow your bullshit to the sky."

The crowd joined in.

No one believed that Yang Hui would know a head like Zhuang Yan.

Yang Hui looked around the crowd with disdain before expressing his dislike by clicking his tongue twice, and then he said: "I said I knew him, but I didn't say that he knew me too. You people really don't have time. What are you doing? I am a military expert who studies military affairs. I can name some famous people in our army! This chief is solemnly the chief of staff of the Blue Army. Do you know about the Blue Army? Prairie wolf, crush Zhu Rihe, capture Man Guangzhi alive, have you heard this sentence? Man Guangzhi is the brigade commander of the blue army. There are many trump cards in the whole army, and there are all those who are tortured and crying. He is that army. Chief of Staff, I've seen reports about him."

"Call-"

After Yang Hui finished speaking, everyone booed in unison.

Zhang Jian said: "I thought you had some great relationship. It turns out that you know other people and others don't know you? To put it this way, I still know the Secretary-General of the United Nations, and I also know the President of the United States. Who is with whom? ah!"

For the first time, the recruits thought that Zhang Jian was right, and burst into laughter.

On the contrary, Li Zheng was very interested. He didn't know the army as well as Yang Hui, but Zhuang Yan, the chief, gave him a really good feeling. Sometimes people are a kind of fate. There are so many recruits, no one is selected, and he is chosen. Take the clothes for him, it costs twenty-four cents, and he doesn't have any airs.

This head gave Li Zheng a very approachable and friendly feeling.

"Yang Hui, you said that our platoon leader and the chief are competing in marksmanship, who is better?"

Yang Hui frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "It's hard to say. If you say that Chief Zhuang is ten years younger, I will definitely say that he is amazing. You don't know how strong his resume is. He has won medals in international military competitions and is a regular We were born in the "Red Arrow" brigade of Bajing, our platoon leader is really not enough in the eyes of others, but now there are more than [-] people, and the boxing is afraid of being young, so it is really uncertain..."

While a few recruits were chattering about who was the best, two CS/LR4 sniper rifles had already been delivered.

"Chief, you choose first."

Hou Jun pointed angrily at the two huge black boxes on the ground.

"It's all the same. As long as the gun is not mechanically faulty, basically even if the first shot misses, it can be corrected."

As Zhuang Yan said, he squatted down, took one of the boxes skillfully, and opened it.

Inside lies a CS/LR4 high-precision sniper that has been black all over. Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the gun body, it is not serious, and the maintenance is also very good.

Solemnly said: "Just this one."

While speaking, he skillfully picked up the gun and began to assemble it.

Inside look at the doorway.

Seeing the speed with which Zhuang Yan assembled the sniper rifle, Li Haiou and others realized that Chief of Staff Zhuang was really not a silver-like pewter gun head, but a master who really pissed!

Liang Hu couldn't help but gently touched Li Haiou who was beside him with his elbow, and gave his head a wink.

That means, Captain, it's a good thing you didn't go up, this person didn't blow it up.

Hou Jun knew that he had also met a master.

At this time, he didn't dare to lax anymore.

The usual carefree temperament all subsided this time, his face became dignified, and he also squatted down to assemble the gun.

After the two assembled, they came to the target position with their guns in hand.

The security personnel had already spread a rain cloth beside the target position, and put a 95-1 automatic rifle on it, as well as several magazines loaded with 10 rounds.

A little further on, there was a security guard squatting on the ground with a box of bullets in front of him.

Soon, a soldier from the public duty class came up and handed three black plastic boxes to Zhuang Yan.

That's the bullet.

It is a special bullet for high-precision sniper.

There are ten rounds in a box.

Solemnly opened the box, and sure enough there were ten yellow sniper bombs lying inside.

Sniper bullets are very different from ordinary rifle bullets in appearance.

The shells of 95 rifle bullets are generally copper-plated shells with all-white steel armored bullets, and this high-precision special bullet is an all-copper shell. Although the bullets are not pure copper, they are also copper-clad on the outside.

Copper has excellent thermal expansion properties, and can fit the inner wall of the barrel better when fired. Compared with steel, the material is softer, and the damage to the rifling is not so great, which can effectively avoid the phenomenon of copper hanging.

"Does the chief need a school gun?" Hou Jun asked.

Smiling solemnly, he said: "Of course, but it's enough to shoot a few shots. Bring me a calibrator and a carrying tool. I may use it later."

In the new barracks, equipment such as gun calibration equipment is readily available, and a soldier quickly delivered the gun calibration equipment and carrying equipment solemnly requested.

Zhuang Yan put on the equipment, loaded the bullets again, inserted the magazine into the ammunition bag, looked up at the breast ring target at the position of 100 meters, turned to Li Haiou and said, "Commander Li, I'm ready to calibrate the gun. , inform them to hide."

Li Haiou immediately blew his whistle to inform that the shooting was about to start, and then let the soldiers in the target trench get ready through the walkie-talkie.

After a while, the target announcer in the distance replied on the walkie-talkie: "Commander, Commander, everything is ready and you can start shooting."

Li Haiou turned to Zhuang Yan and told him: "It's time to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Yan raised his gun and shot.

He adopted the simplest and most common posture in special forces standing shooting—stepping forward with his left foot, slightly bending his left knee, supporting most of the weight of his body with his right foot, locking the posture with his right knee, and his body center of gravity slightly forward Move your elbows down and make a 40-degree angle with the horizontal.

bah—

The first shot was a single shot.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated their eyes on the colonel, not letting go of any detail.

A mud flower sprang up behind the breast ring target 100 meters away, splashing a cloud of dust.

bah—

Second shot.

bah—

Third shot.

The rhythm is very good, with intervals of 1 second or so.

After firing the third shot, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped, and did not fire again for a long time.

"Huh? Why didn't he fight anymore?"

Among the new recruits, Li Zheng stretched his neck a little anxiously.

Wu Yi said: "He is observing the impact point."

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(End of this chapter)