Therefore, Xiucai is equivalent to learning to use the shell gun again, but for the master of playing with guns, once any gun is in his hand, he can quickly play it.

Soon, Xiucai mastered some skills in the use of the shell gun, such as the large bullet charge of the gun, the large gas expansion caused by the explosion of the gunpowder in the chamber when fired, and the vibration and recoil of the gun are greater than that of ordinary pistols.

Unlike a rifle, a pistol has a butt against the shoulder to counteract most of the recoil, and only the elasticity of the wrist joint and arm can be used to eliminate some recoil.

Xiucai slowly mastered the amplitude of the shock and the strength of the recoil after the shell gun was fired, adjusted the strength of the five fingers and palms to the strength of the vibration, and adjusted the elasticity of the wrists and arms to the strength and frequency of recoil.

Through the adjustment of hundreds of bullets, you can finally feel the strength of the barrel jumping after the bullet is discharged, and use the strength of the hand and wrist to control the stability of the barrel.

As long as the barrel is stabilized, as for the accuracy of the bull's-eye, it is almost a matter of no need to think about it for Xiucai, who is a sharpshooter.

In the past, I was holding a gun in both hands, holding a rifle, and even feeling the breath of the gun, the desire of the gun and the excitement of the gun.

Now it's a pistol, it's a combination of arm guns, pointing where to hit, more flexible, you can immediately pick up the fire when you shoot the gun, and the bullet can follow your mood as you like and fly to the place you want to go.

When it came to the shooting competition of the whole regiment, the atmosphere was a little tense again, after all, under the gaze of more than 2,000 people in the whole regiment, the pressure was still significant.

There are still three in each battalion, nine in the three battalions of the whole regiment, plus three people in the guard company, machine gun company, and miscellaneous goods company (transportation, communications, engineers, sanitation, etc.), a total of 12 players.

The three players in the third battalion are naturally Xiucai, Xia Chen and Chen Yanxin, and the three dogs who are watching from the side at this time are even more nervous than them, although it is an honorable thing for the three people of the seventh company to represent the whole battalion.

But if you don't get a good ranking in the whole team competition, it is also a shame to return to the camp.

As expected, when it came to the regimental level competition, the strength had obviously risen to a new level, except for the two players in the miscellaneous and machine gun companies, the 30 guns of the other people's rifles in three positions were almost all full of 300 rings.

However, the eyes of the whole regiment are still focused on Xiucai, who is the chief shooting instructor in the regiment, and naturally attracts the most attention on the shooting range.

Sangou was worried about whether Xiucai could withstand this pressure at first, but seeing that Xiucai was as calm as water, shooting at his own pace, after shooting the rifle three positions, Sangou slowly let go of this hanging heart.

When it came to the key pistol standing 25-meter target, Sangou began to sweat again, this dog's day is really boiling, it is better to go to the competition by yourself, and it will not be so nervous.

What are you nervous about, how much is a company commander, how much has you experienced the bloody rain of wind guns and bullets, Sangou himself cheered himself up, and secretly cheered for the three players in the seventh company.

The shooting competition is not like anything else, the whole audience is not allowed to boil and make noise, and the cheers come and go, one is not allowed, for fear of disturbing the players, but the guns are louder and crackling.

Each player only had their own gunfire in their ears, and they shot at their own pace, while in the audience behind them, as if they only heard fried beans, the gunshots kept ringing.

It was only when the round of gunfire was over and the target reporter began to report that bursts of cheers erupted. From the cheers, it can be seen which team in the audience belongs to that unit.

Basically, there are miscellaneous companies, and there is almost no cheering, firstly, the level of their players is one grade worse, and secondly, there are also miscellaneous people, and several rows are combined, and there is no cohesion.

However, it was the guard company, all of whom were coaxing, cheering and cheering the loudest, and there were not many people, and they actually suppressed the entire battalion of several battalions.

This made Sangou very upset, but he was only a company commander, and he couldn't command the entire three battalions to increase his momentum to deal with the guys in the guard company.

Only by pinning his hopes on the three players of the Seventh Company, and especially hoping that Xiu can play a good result and kill the majesty of the guard company that does not know the height of the sky.

As a result, after the rifle three positions, the cheers of the guard company were even louder, because their shooters also got a perfect score of 300 rings, because when it came to the pistol stage, the guard company had a greater advantage.

Why? Because the guards even these guys, all of them are good at playing with shell guns, and these guys, regardless of officers and soldiers, are all shell guns, and they can be majestic and show off their might on weekdays, and even the road is sideways.

Entering the guard company, all of them have a bit of a trick, no matter how bad they are, they are also tall and agile, and the guard company of the 305th regiment is even more coaxing, because they have a very bullish commander.

This bull fork leader, Sangou he admitted, he heard about it when he was in the 306th regiment, and now in the 305th regiment, he belongs to his own regiment leader, and he has to admit it.

Commander Zhang of the 305th Regiment has a more poisonous vision for selecting guards, not only is he good at marksmanship, but he also has to be able to read and break words, and he is simply a civil and military all-rounder.

These people don't have any combat missions on weekdays, just a guard job, so they have a lot of time to train. Coupled with the strong personality charm of Captain Zhang, this group is even more hardworking.

He is the top master in the whole regiment, and he keeps practicing hard, which also prevents people from other units from living, so the people of other companies, as soon as they see the guard company, basically admit defeat before the game.

But the three dogs are not convinced, Lao Tzu's old seven companies, all of them are crawling and rolling out of the sea of corpses and blood, all of them are one of the actual combat skills, not worse than you training masters, whether it is a mule or a horse, pull it out and compare it.

For the guard company, the training of shell guns is the focus of their marksmanship training, not to mention that all of them are sharpshooters, but they are all good at shell guns.

It can be seen that the masters selected by these masters must be the top masters, which makes Sangou a little desperate, thinking, I hope that Xiu can open up the difference between the players of the guard company in the rifle three positions, and in the pistol competition, the pressure will be less.

But now, the gap between the three positions of the rifle can't be opened, and now it's the best pistol competition.

When it came time for the pistol competition, the gap came out immediately, and the players of the guard company really lived up to their reputation, almost one shot at a time, not only accurate, but also fast.

The shell gun hit, like a burst of fire, crackling, and in the blink of an eye, ten shots were over.

The rhythm of several other players was messed up, and the tension was so nervous that it crackled, and when I looked at it after the fight, I was dumbfounded, and the results were miserable.

For senior shooters, as soon as the bullets go out, they know whether there is a target, and there is no need to report the target, and there is almost no big difference between the number of rings in their hearts and the number reported by the last target reporter.

What's more, this is a 25-meter rifle chest target, it is easy to see how many targets they have hit, some players look at it, their faces are green, and there are still misses the target, it is too embarrassing, thrown in front of thousands of people, it is really unbearable.