Ballistic Silence of Special Years

But all special forces have a characteristic - wild!

Wild!
Just like the Maxima on the prairie, they all have individuality and are difficult to tame.

If you want to be the leader of the special forces, without two brushes in your hand, you really can't control those old specials who are all capable.

Soon, the gun was ready.

People also sat in the nearby viewing area and stretched their necks to wait.

Solemnly called Li Zheng's name: "Li Zheng, come here and be my observer."

"Yes!"

Li Zheng ran over with a grin.

Accompanied by Zhao Chuan, he said that if you have any requirements, chief, just tell me.

Zhuang Yan said: "Then you go and set up a [-]-meter chest ring target for me to return to zero."

"Yes!"

Zhao Chuan hurried to do it.

Soon, the target was erected.

Solemn and not too wordy, he picked up two guns and fired them in turn, firing 5 rounds from each gun.

Then make various adjustments.

Finally, he said: "The plateau environment is still much more complicated."

Zhao Chuanchuan: "Chief, are you all right?"

Zhuang Yan said: "No problem, you go back and sit down, just watch."

After Zhao Chuan left, Zhuang Yan picked up the high-precision sniper, loaded three rounds, and took aim.

Li Zheng plugged in the anemometer and picked up the observation mirror to look at it.

"It's windy..."

"How many?"

"Fortunately, right oblique wind, half repair, 2.5,..."

"Humidity 92, altitude 5440..."

"Distance, 793..."

"Not enough 800..."

"It is estimated that you are the chief, and you deliberately gave a few meters less."

Zhuang Yan smiled and said: "Putting up..."

Li Zheng said: "If it was me, I probably wouldn't have this preferential treatment."

bah—

Just as Li Zheng finished speaking, the gun rang out.

In the auditorium, 60.00% of the soldiers couldn't help but half stood up and stretched their necks.

The officer with the telescope immediately picked up the telescope and began to observe the results.

Unexpectedly, before seeing clearly, the second shot fired.

bah—

The soldiers of the first squadron were shocked suddenly.

so fast?
bah—

The third shot is fired.

Then, solemnly changed the gun to the Type 85.

Li Zheng glanced at the gun in his hand, and couldn't help saying, "It would be great if it was Lao Sun's modified 85."

Solemnly said: "You mean the old grandson in the 203 gun library?"

Li Zheng nodded: "Yes."

Zhuang Yan said: "This one has also been modified. The barrel is new. It seems that their squadron is not short of funds."

Li Zheng was puzzled: "Why do they still keep this kind of gun?"

Zhuang Yan said: "The weather conditions and environmental problems in the west, this kind of gun is more reliable in many cases. Because of its simple structure and easy maintenance, as long as it is modified, it is still a good gun. Some veterans like it very much..."

As he spoke, he gently pressed the trigger with his finger.

bah—

Li Zheng couldn't bear it this time, and said Brigadier, how can you talk before you shoot?

Solemnly said: "Can't you?"

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.

Zhuang Yan said: "It seems that the instructor of 203 didn't teach you well."

Li Zheng smiled.

bah—

Solemnly fired the second shot.

At this time, the soldiers in the auditorium were all boiling.

Many people couldn't bear it anymore.

"So fast? Did I read it right, 800 meters?"

"It's not enough for 800."

"7 meters short, you say it's not enough?"

"Cough - it's so fast, maybe it's a blind fight."

"Can you make it?"

"It's fine to keep it a secret. It is estimated that the hit rate will not exceed half."

"He's already brigadier, isn't he in his peak state?"

"I heard it was awesome before, by the way, the one next to him, you didn't see who it was?"

"Who?"

"You don't read newspapers, do you?"

"Who?"

"The one from a few years ago... the first in the international sniper competition..."

"Fuck! Li Zheng!"

While all the veterans of the 270 Squadron were talking about Li Zhenghe's solemnity, the atmosphere at the shooting position here was completely different.

"I heard that you and Shao Xiaoqian are engaged?"

"Well, it's settled..." Li Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Brigade Commander, how do you know?"

"The war zone is only so big..." Zhuang Yan joked: "What's more, he is engaged to the commander's daughter. People in the agency are talking about it, saying that the Tiger Brigade did not know where to get a boy to give the commander's daughter this tender Chinese cabbage. You don't even know how many young men in the military region want to see you..."

"Why are you seeing me?" Li Zheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Duel?"

"I don't think so, they are not your opponents." Zhuang Yan said: "Okay, let's stop talking, after the last shot, we will fall..."

bah—

The last shot was fired.

Only then did Zhuang Yan raise his head from the scope, half-squinting his eyes to look at the hostage and bandit target placed behind the window of the building in the distance.

"I'm getting old..." He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Something has slipped away."

"Edging is also considered a target." Li Zheng said, "Brigade Commander, you are not old."

Zhuang Yan said: "Don't flatter, you haven't learned anything else. It's useless to learn these things. In theory, it counts as a target in the arena, but in actual combat, the opponent may be fine."

Li Zheng disagreed: "That's the head, at least take off his skull, the brain is damaged, he can't live..."

Zhuang Yan turned his head to look at Li Zheng, reached out and tapped on his head and said, "That's a hostage-taking! If he doesn't kill him on the spot, maybe he will kill the hostage at the last moment."

The two stood up, inspected the gun, and then walked out of the shooting range together.

On the other side, Zhao Chuan personally took people to inspect the target.

He almost took two steps in three steps, rushed up to the third floor in one go, and found the target.

Several 270 veterans and officers looked around the target and gasped.

Six rounds, all loaded.

One of them passed through the upper right side of the gangster's head.

"This hair is rubbing the edge."

"It's terrible, you'll know it's not easy if you try."

Everyone fell silent and left silently.

When Zhao Chuan returned to the auditorium, he came to Zhuang Yan, stood at attention, and saluted seriously.

"The chief's marksmanship is amazing."

Zhuang Yan said: "It's been a long time since I've had a gun addiction on the plateau. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to install an X."

When the people around heard Zhuang Yan's words, they immediately roared with laughter.

The happiest thing at this time is the UAV battalion. Not only is it an eye-opener, but it also feels radiant on the face.

It's just that Qi Sheng didn't smile much.

Looking back at all kinds of bragging soldiers, I couldn't help but say: "Stop bragging, the brigade commander is so powerful, let's take a look at ourselves?"

The implication is understood in seconds.

So Qi Shushu shut up.

Indeed, no matter how powerful the brigade commander is, that is the brigade commander's strength, but what about himself?

He had just come back from the competition before, how could his tail be up in less than two days?

At the end of the report performance, both sides were shocked.

The UAV Battalion was shocked by 270's superb technical and tactical level and the ability to maintain such a vigorous physical state on the plateau.

And the 270 side is also very shocking.

I thought it was the elite of the elite, but I didn't expect that a brigade commander from the south would go up and directly hit a result that no one could hit.

The marksmanship is so superb that it is simply astonishing.

Even if the brigade commander is like this, wouldn't the soldiers of the special warfare battalion below, as well as their Baitu, be more fierce?

And the lieutenant officer who has been smiling and accompanying his brigade commander as an observer, is said to be No. 1 in the international special forces sniper competition.

A strong general has no weak soldiers under his command. I'm afraid this lieutenant named Li Zheng is even more terrifying.

The drone battalion took root on the western plateau for training. The drone battalion trained the drone professionals of the 270 Squadron, and the 270 Squadron led the drone battalion to conduct a half-day military tactical training.

Although he was mentally prepared, when he woke up early the next morning, all the officers and soldiers of the drone battalion, except Li Zheng, and even Mo San were almost put down by training.

Just after dawn, the assembly whistle blew.

What is required is heavy loading, not light loading.

Mo San went downstairs and said to Li Zheng: "This one is so big? Reinstall?"

Li Zheng understood what he meant.

The gang from the Drone Battalion have never even tried light equipment on the plateau, so they suddenly entered heavy equipment?

The load for heavy loads is about 50 jin, and for light loads it is more than 20 jin, which is more than half of the load.

Isn't this going to kill you?
Not to mention, Zhuang Yan asked Zhao Chuan to be strict, and at least Zhao Chuan really did it.

I won't talk to you about anything, and I won't give you any special treatment. If you come up directly, you will be treated equally.

Standing in front of the team, Zhao Chuan spoke loudly and honestly——

"Today's training, our 270 is daily training, the brothers in the drone battalion just follow along, if you can keep up with us, that's great, if you can't keep up, as long as you don't faint in the end, come back here, it's considered vigorous, really If you can’t come back, get down, faint, don’t feel ashamed, you are not in the same professional direction as us, I believe that after a month, you will be able to keep up with us.”

"Li Zheng, it won't be a ten-kilometer cross-country trip..."

Qi Sheng's face was stretched longer than a loofah.

Li Zheng said: "I don't know, according to the training of our special reconnaissance battalion, it's roughly like this every morning, with a ten-kilometer activity."

Qi Sheng said with a bitter face: "Don't they understand what is gradual progress? Do they have to be so aggressive once they come up?"

Li Zheng said: "It's okay, if you really can't hold on halfway, just stop and walk back slowly."

Qi Sheng muttered, "That's too embarrassing..."

Li Zheng said: "What did you say before? There is a specialization in the art industry, and you don't compare physical fitness with martial arts..."

This is the original copy of what Qi Sheng said before, and this time it is returned intact.

Qi Sheng said: "Don't poach my sore spots, and think about what to do later."

Li Zheng said: "This is a hard subject. If you can't do it, you can't do it. It's all up to you. I can't help you. At most, I will help you carry your backpack later."

"Today is our once-a-week special training day, and our physical fitness will be exhausted. Each company organizes a warm-up activity on its own. We will go out this time and come back in the afternoon..."

"Ah?!" Qi Sheng was furious this time: "I only came back in the afternoon? Does it take so long to run cross-country?"

Just as he was talking, suddenly a few 270 soldiers came by, carrying a large box of self-heating food for individual soldiers, and two servings per person began to be distributed.

"Everyone has prepared the water and filled it up. Don't be stingy with the load. If there is no water on the way, you will eat snow!"

Zhao Chuan continued to talk about the precautions, and the soldiers in the drone battalion below had already panicked.

This posture is not like a ten-kilometer off-road, but like survival in the wild?
"Hey, what do you see in their hands?" Qi Sheng suddenly noticed a detail, every 270 old special had something like a walking stick in his hand.

Li Zheng said: "Alpenstock... I guess we're going to the snow mountain..."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the southwest direction of the camp.

Those are mountains, continuous mountains, not far from the camp, and there are white snow near the top of the mountains.

"Here are your trekking poles, one pair for each of you."

Soon, security personnel came to distribute trekking poles.

After receiving the trekking pole, Qi Sheng felt that he was numb.

This is to risk one's life!

Climbing a snow mountain?
What kind of training is this?
After about 15 minutes, the warm-up was done, and Zhao Chuan began to gather troops.

"gather!"

He blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Each company checks its communication equipment to make sure there is no problem, and set off in 5 minutes!"

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