Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 97 Terrifying!
The hearts of all those watching the confrontation hung in their throats.

As the gunshots rang out, almost every soldier was guessing the final result.

In fact, the subject of "memory shooting" is very comprehensive, because only 4 bullets are loaded in each magazine, and the magazine needs to be replaced after shooting. Not only do you have to remember 8 numbers, you must also shoot accurately and Fast, and you have to change the magazine halfway faster than your opponent.

If the psychological quality is not good and the training is not in place, the small detail of changing the magazine can make you miss the victory.

bah—

bah—

The gunfire has not subsided.

Li Zheng felt that his neck had grown by two inches.

The cadres present were reluctant to blink their eyes, for fear of missing any details that would determine the outcome.

No one could see the impact point on the target 400 meters away. Everyone felt nervous and excited about opening a blind box, and they all looked forward to the last moment.

Li Haiou, who was watching the battle, suddenly remembered something. He turned his face and asked Liang Hu who was beside him: "When Zhuang Yan ran to the ground line just now, did you check the time?"

Liang Hu never took his eyes off Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun, and replied, "Look, about 54 seconds..."

"What?!" Li Haiou was startled, and this time he couldn't help turning his head: "How many seconds did you say?!"

Liang Hu stared at Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun on the target as if fascinated, and replied in his mouth: "54 seconds..."

This result is shocking enough.

As a regiment leader who was born in the army, Li Haiou knows that it is rare in the army to run 400 meters with bare hands in 52 seconds, not to mention that he can run in 54 seconds with more than ten kilograms of equipment on his back!
bah—

Majestic fired the last bullet and stood up first.

The security personnel next to him immediately pressed the stopwatch.

"1 minutes 10 seconds 21!"

He raised his watch seconds and announced the solemn elapsed time.

Two seconds later, Hou Jun also completed the last shot.

He also stood up.

"1 minutes 13 seconds 47!"

Security personnel also announced the time.

"Wow!"

The ranks of recruits suddenly boiled over!

Leaving aside the accuracy rate during the final target inspection, this time alone is terrifying.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Fatty Wei felt that the whole world was unreal, and he grabbed his tight buttocks, commanding these two words as if he had taken a stimulant.

Li Zheng secretly calculated that it would take more than 400 seconds to run 50 meters, so in the remaining ten seconds, you need to open the envelope to see the numbers inside, and remember 8 numbers, and then start shooting with the gun, 8 A bullet needs to hit 8 lower circles, even if it is fired every 1 second, it takes 8 seconds.

By the way, I have to change the magazine halfway...

"How did this happen?"

Even he felt as if he was dreaming.

When I was at home, there were videos of special forces shooting everywhere on the Internet, and Yang Ma’s TV program also had similar programs of confrontation between soldiers and kings.

At that time, watching TV, I thought the special forces were too good, but now that I am in the army, and seeing the master confrontation between Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun, Li Zhengcai discovered that the one on TV may not necessarily be the strongest, and the strongest may not necessarily go to the TV station. on the show.

Compared with Zhuang Yan, those soldier kings in the TV show are really weak!
Yang Hui stuck out his tongue and said, "Tell me, will Colonel Zhuang run the target?"

His words aroused everyone's interest.

Yes, playing fast may not necessarily be accurate.

It was played so fast that one could not help but doubt the accuracy.

Zhang Jian snorted and said, "Yang Hui, you know what a fart! Do you really think that the senior colonel was picked up? He is a soldier from the 'Red Arrow' brigade. He has participated in international competitions and been to foreign special forces. Do you know how difficult it is to obtain these things after taking advanced studies in the school and taking honorary students? Do you think you can get a big university just by being fooled?"

Yang Hui was so angry that he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute, so he had to keep silent.

Although Li Zheng didn't like Zhang Jian usually.

But this time he really felt that this guy had a point.

After inspecting the gun solemnly, he opened the tripod of the high-precision spy and put it aside. Hou Jun, who was not far away, turned his head and gave a thumbs up.

"Not bad! You played well."

Hou Jun said convincingly: "Chief, you are the most powerful sniper I have ever seen, and it is also the first time that Hou Jun admires you so much. Compared with you, I am far behind."

Li Haiou was shocked to see Hou Jun bow his head and admit defeat.

Li Haiou knows who Hou Jun is.

This veteran who walked sideways in the Tiger Regiment, a veteran who had never served anyone in the E Division, actually surrendered after a single confrontation?Don't even have the courage to fight again?
"Hou Jun, you are not someone who is easy to admit defeat. What happened today?" Li Haiou couldn't help but said, "It's only been a round of fighting, so you gave up?"

Hou Jun looked at his regiment leader and wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain for a while, because in some duels between masters, only two people know what's inside.

Regardless of speed and time, these things are not mentioned at all.

Just shooting in a sitting position solemnly makes me feel inferior.

Obviously, solemnly choosing this shooting posture is actually giving way to himself.

He doesn't want to talk about it now, because there is still the last hope of winning, and that is precision.

But he firmly believes that solemnity will not miss the target.

The colonel's self-confidence comes from his bones, from his pores, not a fake.

People take the gun casually, stand there casually, that kind of aura can tell you can't win just by looking at it.

Just like Zhang Yining, the female table tennis king, said, the moment I shake hands with my opponent, I know that person is going to lose.

Solemnly said: "Your level is not disgraceful to your group army. If you polish it, you will go to a higher level. I will teach you when I have a chance in the future."

Hou Jun hurriedly said: "Sir, that's what you said, it's a deal!"

Soon, the target paper was delivered.

Shi Song and the others surrounded them, looking at their target papers one after another.

After reading it for a long time, I compared it with the paper in the envelope.

In the end, Shi Song frowned and said, "All hits!"

Hou Jun looked at the solemn piece of white paper and felt a chill down his spine.

too strong!
He is the gatekeeper.

Although everyone hit all the shots and no shots were missed, every bullet hole on the solemn target paper was in the center of the circle!

Two of them are slightly off, both are around 1CM, and both ammos are off to the right.

This shows that the solemn aiming consistency is very strong, and the sniper pursues a spread rate, which has a strong connection with the sniper's shooting consistency.

It can be seen that Zhuang Yan's ability to control guns has reached the point of perfection!
On the other hand, although all hits are within the circle, the consistency is not high, some are to the left, some are to the right, some are to the top, and some are to the bottom.

Hitting an 400cm circle at 8 meters requires very high precision, and it is not easy to enter the circle, let alone hit the center of the circle.

Hou Jun secretly estimated that according to Zhuang Yan's ability, he would definitely be able to hit the small circle of 3CM.

terror!
Impressed!

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(End of this chapter)