"Shoot!"

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~

The gunshots rang out one after another, which shocked the recruits.

Wang Sanpang smelled the smell of gunpowder from the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, and he didn't know why, but he felt that the smell was really good.

It's like when I was a child on the road, I smelled the exhaust fumes of a car, and although I knew that the smell was not a good thing, I subconsciously wanted to take a few more breaths.

Holding his breath, Wang Sanpang focused his attention on the crosshair at the upper end of the rifle.

A 100-meter fixed target looks quite large, but when you aim and shoot, it's only a small circle larger than the front sight.

If you want to aim completely with your eyes, it is still very difficult to hit the ten rings.

Zhao Jun said it when he taught Wang Sanfat and them.

The best marksmanship is not to see with the eyes, but to feel in the heart.

As long as you feel it, the gun can hit the top of the ten rings.

Of course, such a shooting realm is not something that recruits like Wang Sanpang can imagine.

Strictly speaking, this is just Wang Sanpang's first live ammunition shooting, and if they want to reach that state, unless they have a lot of bullets to feed.

And such soldiers, in addition to special forces, probably only special forces such as reconnaissance companies.

If every soldier spends a lot of bullets, the annual cost of the army will already exceed the sky.

So, no matter what, the sharpshooters are all fragrant and gluttonous everywhere, and they are all the objects of competition by various troops.

……

Bang~

The recoil from the rifle made Wang Sanfat's body tremble slightly.

He knew that the shot just now was a little out of standard, and at the moment of shooting, his breathing was a little messy.

However, Wang Sanpang didn't take this matter to heart, and after adjusting his breathing, Wang Sanpang finished shooting his last three shots.

After the shooting, Wang Sanpang immediately reported.

"Target 5 shot!"

Wang Sanpang was the first to finish shooting, after he finished reporting.

Voices from others were heard around him.

"Target No. 1 is fired!"

"Target 3 shot!"

"Target Six shot!"

……

After seeing that Wang Sanpang and all the people in their class reported that they had finished shooting, Chang Lianan nodded.

"Stand up!"

"Target!"

After Chang Lian'an asked Wang Sanfat and them to stand up, he motioned to the target reporter to report the target.

"Forty-five rings at the first target position!"

"Sixty-three rings at the second target position!"

"Fifty-one rings at the third target position!"

……

The No. 1 target was lying on Xie Bing's stomach, and after hearing Xie Bing's ring number, Wang Sanpang's face twitched.

Needless to say, even if it was the first time to shoot a target, Xie Bing's forty-five rings would definitely fail, and after he went back, he didn't know how Zhao Jun would punish those who failed the target.

Wang Sanpang was a little nervous, and he was about to report the ring number of his No. 5 target position.

As for how many rings he can play, Wang Sanpang really doesn't have much bottom in his heart.

"Target Position 5 ......"

The soldier who reported the target glanced at Wang Sanpang, and Wang Sanpang also noticed that the soldier who reported the target was looking at him.

However, the soldier's eyes were a little strange, which made Wang Sanpang a little confused.

"Ninety-three rings!"

As soon as the soldier's voice fell, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Sanfat.

This made Wang Sanpang a little unaccustomed, and he never seemed to be the focus of attention.

I didn't expect to experience it today, this feeling...... Wang Sanpang thinks it's pretty good, and Wang Sanpang won't refuse a few more times.

Chang Lian'an's eyes were also a little strange when he looked at Wang Sanpang.

You know, very few recruits are able to hit the ninety rings for the first time.

It's great to be able to keep every bullet off target.

But now Wang Sanpang can actually hit the ninety-three rings, either this kid has never shot less before, or this kid is indeed talented in shooting, and it is worth spending effort to cultivate.

Wang Sanpang's squad leader Zhao Jun didn't expect Wang Sanpang to give himself such a huge surprise.

Due to the huge advantage of Wang Sanpang's ninety-three rings, Feng Yadong's eighty-four rings behind him were overshadowed.

If there is no Wang Sanpang, I believe that the current focus will definitely be Feng Yadong.

After all, so many recruits, those who hit eighty rings, can count all the slaps.

……

"Fat, it's not interesting enough, you honestly, have you ever shot before, or do you have any tricks?"

On the way back to the camp, Xie Bing came to Wang Sanfat's side and asked shyly.

As soon as Xie Bing's words were finished, the other people around him also pricked up their ears, ready to listen to Wang Sanpang's answer.

They are also very curious that Wang Sanpang's target shooting results can be so good, if they know Wang Sanpang's tricks, their next target shooting results may be better.

Even Feng Yadong's closed eyes on the side opened slightly, obviously very interested in Wang Sanpang's next answer.

Wang Sanpang pondered for a while after hearing Xie Bing's question.

"Where have I shot before, you know, I shot two shots during military training, and it wasn't very good at that time."

Wang Sanpang thought about it and continued.

"As for the trick, I can't tell, but when I shoot the gun, I feel that even the smell of gunpowder is very good, and the whole person is like being one with the gun......"

Wang Sanpang recalled his state at that time, as if he was the only one in the whole world and the gun in his hand.

Hearing Wang Sanpang's explanation, Xie Bing was immediately deflated.

He also thought that Wang Sanpang had some special method, and he wanted to learn it and try it.

Who knew that Wang Sanpang was so false, as if he was listening to a fantasy story.

Zhao Jun opened his eyes after hearing Wang Sanpang's answer.

"If what Wang Sanpang just said is true, then none of us can learn his methods."

Seeing Zhao Jun speak, the recruits became excited again, wanting to see what Zhao Jun wanted to say.

"This is Wang Sanpang's talent, I have seen a person before who is also the same as Wang Sanpang, he will be like Wang Sanpang when shooting, he is a famous sharpshooter in the army, and now in the special forces, if Wang Sanpang is trained, he may be able to reach the same level as this person in the future."

Hearing Zhao Jun's explanation, the other recruits looked helpless.

What I'm most afraid of hearing is this, talent or something is the most annoying, and I can't get a talent even if I'm angry.

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he looked at Wang Sanfat, who was not far away, with his eyes closed.

After being in the army for so many years, Zhao Jun has only seen two people with such talents, such people seem to be born as sharpshooters, which is really jealous.