They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 98 Shooting a target with live ammunition, who the hell hit the bullet on my target?
"Don't look, line up."

Zhao Lifei grabbed another five bullets and handed them over to two other veterans for inspection. Although this procedure seemed redundant, no one was surprised.

Guns are very strictly controlled in the army. Not only before shooting, but also after shooting, bullet casings are also counted. How much is sent out and how much is recovered is corresponding to each other.

Zhao Lifei and the others must also be cautious.

He grabbed all the bullets needed by the first class from the box, and after sending them all out, he handed the box to the monitors of other classes.

Bing said in a loud voice: "Remember, don't be nervous when shooting a target. Follow the movement essentials you learned before, keep your eyes on the target, unload the magazine after five bullets are fired, and make sure there are no bullets left in the magazine. Pull the bolt again to prevent the bullet from jamming in the gun."

"The last step is to get insurance. Remember, target shooting is not completed when you shoot the bullet to the target. All your performances are a testament to your hard training over the past few days."

"Understood?"

"clear."

"Very good, first class, prone position, reloading."

Following Zhao Lifei's order, a group of ten people quickly lay down sideways. The ordnance officer who had been preparing for a long time next to them wore reflective clothing and held a command flag. There was one behind each recruit who participated in the shooting.

Even the group of officers who came to observe from a distance moved closer.

Even if the recruits hit [-] rings in target shooting, it's not too impressive to them. It's what Zhao Lifei said just now, they are looking at the overall performance.

Although it is very difficult for recruits to shoot fifty rings for the first time, and the chance can be said to be less than [-]%, the conditions for selecting recruits from each battalion of the artillery brigade are strict.

They only knew that there was a person named Chen Ming, but they didn't know which class Chen Ming was in, let alone which class he was in.

Just standing there watching from afar.

Chen Ming lay on his side in his pit and pressed all the bullets into the magazine.

Put the magazine into the magazine, open the safety and switch to single-shot mode, pull the bolt to load the gun, reach out to move the front sight tip and place it in the middle of the target hole, and press down as a whole.

Look through the front sight and target hole with your right eye, and get ready to shoot.

When the bullet was fired just now, Chen Ming was still a little excited, but when it was time to shoot, he calmed down and fixed his eyes on the upper third of the ten-ring circle of the target position in front of him.

He has never fired a real gun, but he has fired an air rifle. He knows that if he just aims at the red dot with his eyes, there will be errors.

After taking aim for a long time, Chen Ming adjusted his shooting position many times, but he still felt something was wrong.

Every gun is different, and he didn't know how well his gun was calibrated when he was shooting for the first time.

While the other recruits were adjusting, Chen Ming quickly opened the system points mall and spent 5000 points to exchange for the [Shooting Proficiency] skill.

Right now, the effect of the potion has been negligible to him.

To go further, more points must be exchanged for skills.

After thinking about it, it should be that the body has been in a saturated state after drinking too much of various potions, and can no longer produce attribute superposition. Similar to the human body's drug resistance, if a certain drug is used too much, the effect will be greatly weakened.

Of course, the potion's effect of refreshing one's own status is still retained.

Although in terms of his own attributes, it is difficult to make further progress through potions, it has no effect on Chen Ming. Now he does not rely on potions, and he can compete with the veterans in terms of physical fitness, and can even compete with some top soldiers without any problem.

Originally, Chen Ming exchanged his skills so that he would know more about firearms, so as not to waste his time by lying here trying to figure out how to do it.

But just after the exchange was over, before he could get used to it, Zhao Lifei stood aside and gave the command: "Shoot."

bang bang bang! ! !
Continuous gunshots kept ringing out. I don't know if the aim was accurate, but the trigger was pulled vigorously anyway.

Chen Ming just hesitated for a while, and the various shooting skills and gun principles brought by the shooting proficiency skills poured into his mind.

The Type 95-1 automatic rifle has an effective killing distance of 400 meters, a maximum shooting range of 600 meters, and a chest ring target of 100 meters. There is no need to consider external factors such as wind speed, gravity, and humidity.

The theoretical knowledge of firearms is constantly poured into my brain.

Hearing the gunshots around him, Chen Ming felt a little impetuous in his heart. He realized that his state was not right, so he quickly took a deep breath, held his breath, stared at the target carefully, and adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly.

Pull the trigger on instinct.

"boom"

There was a crisp sound, and Chen Ming clearly saw a spark shooting out from the muzzle of the gun.

Due to the distance, Chen Ming could only see the chest ring target, but could not see where the bullet hit.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, so he simply adjusted the position of the shoulder socket and pulled the trigger again.

"bang bang bang"

After all the bullets were fired, Chen Ming did not look up at the target. He quickly removed the magazine and pulled the bolt as the squad leader had just instructed. After checking to make sure there were no bullets in the gun, he turned off the safety.

Stand at attention.

He hesitated for a moment just now, so he was the last person in the whole class to finish shooting, and the others had already emptied their bullets, and they were laughing in place with their big teeth bared.

When Zhao Lifei saw the last person getting up, he immediately turned to Jiang Peng's position and shouted: "Report to the platoon leader, comrade, the target practice of the first class is completed, please give instructions."

"Retreat to the waiting area, Comrade Armorer, target inspection."

"Yes."

Jiang Peng also attaches great importance to the results of class one.

In the second company of new recruits, the first class has the best overall grades. If they can't get any good results here, then there will be no good candidates for the next few classes.

A group of people quickly exited the shooting area, and Ma Dazhu's hands trembled nervously as he watched the ordnance officer take the new target paper to the distance to inspect the target.

"Brothers and brothers, how did you perform just now? My hands hurt from the cold, and I don't think my grades will be too good. It should be around 35 rings, so I can pass."

"You only have 35 rings? The pattern is too small. I think it's no problem for me to hit [-] rings. I'm in pretty good shape." Wang Shuaibing said in a whisper.

It's just that no one believed what he said, because there were too many car rollovers in the past.

Hearing the discussion between the two, Zhao Lifei didn't say anything. For the first time shooting, it's a good result to hit [-] rings, but he can't say that.

If you fail, you should clean it up or you have to clean it up.

Jiang Peng also stared at the figure of the ordnance officer, watching them remove the used target paper and replace it with a new one, walking towards this side step by step.

All eyes on the scene were on the armorer.

"Target No. [-], full ring, fifty rings."

boom!
As soon as the results were announced, the recruits in the waiting area were amazed. It was a good start.

The No. [-] target was Chen Ming's target. At this time, he was still a little dazed, but Zhao Lifei gave him a look of approval. It was the first time he shot the fifty-ring target, and he had never seen many of them after leading troops for so many years.

If Chen Ming's results were amazing, then his next result was explosive.

"Target No. 55, [-] ring."

Ok?
Zhao Lifei's approving gaze just now was directed at Ma Dazhu, because target position No. [-] belonged to him.

The face that was still full of smiles just now has become twitching at the corners of the mouth, full of evil spirits.

Needless to say, if the second target hits this kind of result, the third target will be useless immediately.

really.

"Target No. [-], Ring [-]."

"Target No. 21, Ring [-]."

"Target No. [-], thirty rings."

"Target No. 34, ring [-]."

"Target number seven, ring eight."

Hearing the results one by one, Zhao Lifei was filled with anger. He knew that it was normal for him to have poor marks in his first target shooting, but he couldn't be so bad that he had no bottom line.

Eight rings are pulled out.

When he was annoyed here, Zhao Lifei felt someone pulling him from behind.

Just when he turned around angrily, he saw it was Jiang Pai, and half of his anger was gone.

Jiang Peng didn't have time to argue with him, so he waved his hand: "The second squad is ready to shoot."

After the arrangements were made, he whispered: "Why are you still standing here? Where are you with your face? Take your class to the audio-visual classroom to assemble. When will the target practice end and when will we come out?"

"In the remaining few days, Chen Ming will no longer participate in daily training except for morning exercises. You can do whatever you want, help in the cafeteria, clean the electronic classroom, or do whatever you want."

"Anyway, don't let them come into contact with Chen Ming. These guys are all members of the artillery brigade. They have many means. The Bit Combat Brigade and the Air Defense Brigade are both difficult to deal with."

"Go, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Oh, yes."

Zhao Lifei hurriedly agreed, turned his head to see that the group of officers didn't pay much attention to this side, and quietly led them away.

There is only one Jiang Peng in charge here, and there are no other platoon leaders. Those who came to try to pull people can't speak now, and their attention is on the field.

When they come to pull people, they don't just look at one class, but look at the whole, and then try to pull people to understand each other.

The recruit training was coming to an end, and all the recruits were yearning for the next company. Suddenly a man came out and said that he could join their company. Few recruits could refuse.

There are only a very small number of people like Chen Ming who don't even come to visit the senior colonel. Ordinary recruits don't need to see the senior colonel. A lieutenant can just come over and say a few words, and they will be won over directly.

Jiang Peng couldn't stop him, so he could only hide.

At least hide until the company commander comes back, otherwise the big training is over, when the company commander and the instructor come back, the entire recruit company has more than 100 people, eleven squads, and two or three squads have been appointed by others.

What can it feel like in your heart?
Leaving the training ground, Zhao Lifei walked in the front with a gloomy face and said nothing.

A group of ten people followed nervously, and the excitement just now sank after the target was reported.

"55 rings, who the hell did he hit the labor target?" Ma Dazhu was about to cry, his head drooped, and he remained silent.

When he reached the dormitory building, Zhao Lifei stopped. The ten people behind him stopped quickly and looked at the monitor with horrified expressions.

Waiting to meet the baptism of the storm.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lifei didn't scold them at all, but just waved his hand and said: "Chen Ming, you take them to the electronic classroom first, and I'll get some gun oil and tarpaulin, don't run around."

"Yes, squad leader."

Everyone stood at the door of the dormitory, seeing the squad leader walking away, they all panicked.

"It's over, it's over. The calmer the squad leader is, the scarier I feel. Why am I only 21st?" Wang Shuaibing said frustratedly, completely losing the confidence he had just now.

"What did I say about my twelve rings? Hey." Wei Chongchong also looked decadent.

"Damn, let alone your twenty rings or ten rings, I just want to know how can He De achieve a score of 55 rings with five bullets from me?"

"Which of you has hit the labor target?"

(End of this chapter)