The shooting team of the military region, Han Zixu, and three others lived in the division's guest house, and they came by car early in the morning every morning to teach the brigade to conduct training.

During that time, Zhuang Zhuang trained with Han Zixuan every day, and chatted with the red-card girls in the shooting team of the military region when he had nothing to do, blowing water.

These red-card girls are considered to have just joined the army, and they are specially recruited, compared to the solemn half-aged soldiers, they are a blank piece of paper, and they can get a bunch of "wow" praise no matter how they blow.

In those days, Zhuang Yan gained a lot of shooting skills and knowledge from Han Zixuan, and he also mastered the shooting skills of the new gun 95, which made the other team members envious.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is three days later.

The moment of the game has finally arrived.

In order to improve the difficulty of the competition, in order to test the comprehensive quality of the two soldiers, Zhuang Yan and Jiang Cheng, Zhang Dacang and Han Zixuan discussed it and decided not to compete according to the previous rules, but to adopt another more complicated shooting rule.

"You two, come over here." Han Zixuan said to the two senior soldiers who were already moving their hands and feet, putting on tactical vests and guns, and preparing to start the game.

Zhuang Zhuang and Jiang Cheng stepped forward and stood upright.

Han Zixuan glanced at Zhang Dacang, and turned back to the two of them: "I have discussed with Battalion Commander Zhang, since we want to compare, we must increase the difficulty, to be honest, there are many types of shooting, and it is easy to complicate it, but if you really test special shooting, it is not fair to Zhuang, and the difficulty will be increased on the original basis." ”

finished raising his chin at Zhang Dacang: "Battalion Commander Zhang, tell me about the rules?" ”

Zhang Dacang was not polite, and said directly: "The rules are very simple, almost the same as the last time, but it is just a little more difficult and the number of shots, the more times, the easier it is to test your personal shooting quality." ”

He pointed to the position of the target trench in the distance and said: "The rules are as follows: from a distance of 200 meters, use the crater to shoot at the sideways running target from a kneeling position, two groups of point shots, 5 rounds, and the target display time is 10 seconds; Then launch an assault, search at a distance of 100-80 meters, and shoot at a chest target that appears in an unfixed position in front of it with a short pause, two groups of shots, 5 rounds, each time the target is visible for 5 seconds; Then, at a distance of 50-30 meters, two close shots were fired at the half-body target that appeared, with 5 rounds and a target display time of 3 seconds. Three groups of 5 rounds each, all using half-body targets, the number of rings is not counted when calculating the upper target. A total of 15 rounds were fired during the whole process, and the magazine was changed three times. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhuang Yan and Jiang Cheng and asked, "Do you agree or not?" ”

"Agreed!"

Zhuang Zhuang and Jiang Cheng replied almost at the same time, and then, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes collided in the air, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere.

"Good! Place! ”

With a wave of Zhang's gunner, Zhuang Yan and Jiang Cheng immediately ran to their respective craters and jumped into them.

Ni Haowen and Luo Ping'an stepped forward and gave three magazines with five bullets.

Ni Haowen gave a solemn thumbs up and said, "You have to fight for luck!" ”

"Hmm!" Solemnly nodded vigorously.

He double-checked the magazine, pressed the loaded bullets with his fingers to see if there was nothing wrong with the spring feed, and loaded one of them onto the Type 95 automatic rifle and the other two into the tactical vest.

"Ready!"

Zhang Dacang walked between the two and raised the red flag.

The two groups of people around held their breath, and no one dared to shout, for fear of affecting the accuracy of shooting.

Beep - (originally used "must", some book friends suggested using "beep", think about it, beep is good.) ）

The whistle blew.

From 200 meters away, a half-length target was bounced.

In 10 seconds, two bursts of short bursts.

The moment he took a solemn and quick aim, and pulled the trigger, his whole person was in a state of concentration, and there was almost no major physiological activity in the human body.

Woo Woo Woo –

Woohoo –

Two shots with a very short interval!

According to the regulations, the solemn cannot replace the empty magazine now, and must run to the next firing line, 100 meters away, and start two shots, at which time the magazine can be replaced.

Jiang Cheng was obviously a little slower than the speed of the solemn shot.

Zhuang Zheng had already jumped out of the crater, and he had just completed two shots.

The first set of live ammunition, solemn is already ahead!

The people of the top team couldn't help it and began to cheer!

"Awesome!"

"Hahaha! We won! ”

In the eyes of the members of the shooting team, the first group of live ammunition has been ahead for more than a second, and the next thing is it?

Everyone is obvious to all about the solemn shooting strength, and they firmly believe that Jiang Cheng can win against that special brigade.

"Just played the first group! How do you know that Majestically has won? ”

The girls of the shooting team of the military region couldn't help it anymore and began to refute the members of the top team of the 1st Division.

"Little girl, you guys are playing competitive shooting, don't you know? Our tactical shooting, it is difficult to turn the tables if you lose at the beginning, everyone is a master, and the game is level! Xiao Jingui began to ridicule those officer girls who were not soldiers again.

"Humph! Wait and see! ”

Of course, the girls were unwilling, their lumbar muscles were forked, and they pouted and stared into the distance.

Zhuang Zheng soon reached the 100-meter shooting line, and the moment he stepped on the line, Luo Ping'an behind him immediately blew the whistle.

Beep –

The first half-body target bounced.

The solemn moment he stepped on the line, he had already begun to change the magazine.

The magazine was quickly replaced, but it was a little different from the previous Type 81-1.

The Type 95 has a rear intake, which means that its magazine is very rear, and it is a little uncomfortable to load the magazine.

Woo Woo Woo –

After he fired the first set of point shots, Jiang Cheng's gunshots were faintly heard not far away.

He's catching up!

Solemnly took the gun and continued to move forward.

At 80 meters, the second target bounced.

Woohoo –

Point shot all over the place.

Majestically began to run wildly again.

He subconsciously felt that Jiang Cheng should have a shooting speed similar to his own, and he actually caught up!

At 50 meters, the magazine was solemnly changed again.

Beep –

The half-body target bounced.

Woo Woo Woo –

Point to the target and continue to run wild to 30 meters.

Woohoo –

The last half-body target fell.

solemnly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at Jiang Cheng, who was twenty meters away from him.

The other party was also checking the gun, and he was also sweating profusely.

Obviously, Jiang Cheng was not relaxed either, and felt the solemn pressure.

Ni Haowen and Luo Ping'an returned to Zhang Dacang and Han Zixuan, and the four of them lowered their heads as if they were discussing and recording something, and then picked up the walkie-talkie to ask about the target.

After a while, Zhang Dacang shook his head and pursed his lips.

Turned around and announced: "Tie!" The time is the same, the number of targets is the same! ”

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he immediately shouted: "Battalion Commander Zhang, Staff Officer Han, I ask for another competition." ”

Zhang Dacang looked at Han Zixuan, and Han Zixuan suddenly shook his head: "No, we still have to hurry." ”

He looked at his watch and said, "We're going back at noon, the shooting range of the military region is maintained, and we're going to the guest house to pack our things." ”

Jiang Cheng was obviously not happy, but he had to obey the order, so he had to say: "Yes!" ”

solemnly stepped forward and returned the gun to Luo Ping'an.

Luo Ping'an checked it, stretched out his hand and patted his solemn shoulder: "Not bad!" You're a very talented shooter. ”

After saying that, he returned to his minibus with a smile and began to pack his things.

Han Zixuan didn't say anything when he left, just stood seven or eight meters away from the solemnity, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Young man! Not bad! ”

That's it, and then got on the bus.

The minibus rolled up the dead grass on the ground, drove out of the shooting range like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared at the gate along the cement road of the teaching team.

Solemnity is somewhat lost.

After getting along for a few days, he felt that Han Zixuan was not bad.

"Red Arrow" Special Brigade......

He's been in contact with it.

"Alright, alright! Let's start training! Look no further, isn't it a special brigade! What's the big deal! ”

Zhang Dacang still had a coaxing tone, and beckoned everyone to start shooting training immediately.

Then he walked up to the solemn side and said, "Actually, you have already won." ”

"Huh?" Solemn is a little incomprehensible, isn't it a tie?

Zhang Dacang smiled, did not say any more, pointed to the target position and said: "Go, train!" I think you will definitely be able to get a ranking in the group army competition. ”

Solemnly smiled: "Captain, you have so much confidence in me?" ”

Zhang Dacang glared at him, and said in a rough voice: "I can't get the ranking, I'll kick your ass when I come back!" ”

"Yes!" Solemnly turned and ran towards the target position.

Zhang Dacang stood behind him, quietly looking at the solemn back.

He suddenly had a feeling that maybe he couldn't go to the reconnaissance camp anymore.

This soldier probably doesn't belong to the 1st Division......

On the bus, Jiang Cheng has been sullen since he got on the bus, looking at the scenery outside the window all the way without saying a word.

Luo Ping'an seemed to sense something, and said, "Jiang Cheng, are you a little depressed?" ”

Jiang Cheng nodded and didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Luo Ping'an looked at Han Zixuan who was sitting opposite, and Han Zixuan said, "Do you think I should let you compete with Zhuang Yan again?" ”

Jiang Cheng couldn't help it this time, and said: "Staff Officer Han, we are extraordinarily large, they are just a field army, and we are very shameless if we lose." ”

Han Zixuan said: "The 1st Division is not an ordinary field division, they are quick to reverse, and they will be amphibious again in the future." What's more, it's not normal for a top person picked out by a division to win you once! ”

Jiang Cheng said: "As long as I hit the second time just now, I promise to win, and when I hit the first set of bullets, I was not in a good state." ”

Han Zixuan shook his head and said, "Jiang Cheng, it's a good thing that you are confident, but there is one thing, although it was a tie in time and accuracy just now, in fact, you have already lost." ”

"I lost!" Jiang Cheng almost jumped up from his seat.

It was difficult for him to accept a draw, not to mention that now Han boasted that he "lost".

"What? Defy? Han asked himself.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, his face flushed, and his silence represented a silent protest.

Han boasted and said: "Luo Ping'an, tell him, where did he lose?" ”

Luo Ping'an said to Jiang Cheng: "Counselor Han is right, you lost. ”