Let you quit the entertainment industry, you go to the army to release records

Chapter 149 Jiang Mingyuan's Collapse ([-] words)
Although Jiang Mingyuan was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

He didn't expect that Li Wang's firearm assembly speed was as fast as yours, and it was still in such a situation where there was not enough light.

Adjust your mentality, since you have already lost to Li Wang in terms of time, you must overtake Li Wang in terms of shooting accuracy.

Under such a dim situation, Jiang Mingyuan believed that Li Wang's shooting performance should not be very good.

Because, in this environment, even he himself would not be able to shoot as fast as Li Wang did.

As for the density of the gunshots, Li Wang felt as if he didn't care about his shooting performance at all, and he didn't even think about whether the bullet was accurate or not.

Jiang Mingyuan even guessed in his heart, could it be that Li Wang has given up the assessment of shooting accuracy and only wants to be the first in firearm assembly and shooting speed?
Soon, Jiang Mingyuan also assembled the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand.

He was the second in the audience to assemble the firearms.

Pick up the automatic rifle in your hand and aim at the target.

But he soon discovered that under such dim conditions, the difficulty of aiming at the target was even several times that of daytime.

Being able to be a paratrooper, Jiang Mingyuan's eyesight is of course nothing to say, but even so, if Jiang Mingyuan wanted to aim at this time, he could only see the target in front of him as a hazy area.

Only a shadow can be seen.

In this way, Jiang Mingyuan became more certain of his previous conjecture that Li Wang must have shot indiscriminately and just finished shooting the bullets in the clip.

He must have also known the difficulty of shooting under such conditions, so he settled for the second best and chose to win in speed.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Mingyuan's mouth curled up slightly.

If he puts more effort into aiming and has a higher hit rate than Li Wang, then he will definitely win in the end, and it is really possible to win Li Wang.

If that was the case, the position of the sniper in the team would still be his own.

Jiang Mingyuan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the target paper, and slowly moved his hand to the trigger position.

The next second, Jiang Mingyuan fired decisively, and with a bang, the bullet was fired.

At the muzzle, a spark burst out.

With the firing of the bullet, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes stared at the shooting position of the bullet without blinking.

To his great shock, it turned out to be a firearm that had not undergone any calibration.

The point where the bullet hit was far from where he had aimed it before.

With the first shot, Jiang Mingyuan missed the target.

This time, Jiang Mingyuan was even more convinced that Li Wang's consecutive shots before were definitely shooting indiscriminately.

No one can use a gun that has not been calibrated at all, under such harsh shooting conditions, to shoot continuously and still be able to hit the target.

At least, Jiang Mingyuan had never seen such a person who grew up so big.

Adjust your breathing and stabilize your mind.

Jiang Mingyuan recalled the trajectory of the ballistic shooting just now in his mind, and kept making corrections.

Finally, in the next second, Jiang Mingyuan raised his rifle and fired again.

Bang, another shot.

With the experience of the first shot, the hit rate of this shot is obviously much better.

The bullet of this shot hit the target paper steadily, and scored five rings.

At least not off target.

Soon, Jiang Mingyuan found the touch and shot again.

Bang bang bang, and then a few more shots.

A shot feels better than a shot.

Finally, Jiang Mingyuan fired all the remaining bullets in the gun.

Jiang Mingyuan guessed in his heart that his final score should be around seventy rings.

This result can be said to be the worst result he has achieved since joining the company.

As a paratrooper, and even as a sharpshooter in their original unit, Jiang Mingyuan couldn't help but feel compelled to compare himself with others.

Looking around, he wanted to see how other people were shooting.

I saw that the shooting situation of everyone was not ideal.

Apparently, other people in his situation also had their rifles not calibrated at all.

In addition, shooting in such an unclear light situation, the chances of others missing the target are very high.

After seeing several people in a row, the one with the best score was only the [-]th ring.

This made Jiang Mingyuan heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, according to the current situation, my grades should be the best.

Leaving aside anything else, it should be no problem for me to win Li Wang in this round.

With this in mind, Jiang Mingyuan stood where he was, quietly waiting for the end of the shooting training.

Waiting for Feng Yulai to announce everyone's results.

Not long after, the dense gunfire gradually subsided, and the others also finished shooting.

Judging from the expressions of everyone, each and every one of them was full of frustration.

Obviously, they are not very satisfied with their results.

That's really normal. They are all outstanding members of the original army, and their training results have always been among the best.

Now that they have achieved such a result, their self-esteem has been hit.

None of them spoke.

After listening to the reporter's report on everyone's results, Feng Yu recorded it and walked over to everyone.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Yu, with some anticipation, but also some fear that Feng Squadron would announce his results.

Feng Yu twitched his eyebrows slightly, clicked his tongue, and said, "What a bunch of trash, I really saw you right!"

"You still claim to be the king of soldiers in your original army. Looking at your results, I feel ashamed for you!"

Feng Yu was unceremonious as soon as he came up, crushing everyone's pride on the floor.

Everyone dared not speak out, their entire faces flushed red from Feng Yu's words, but it was not so obvious under the dim conditions.

At the same time, they were a little unconvinced. They just felt that it was a bit difficult for them to shoot under such conditions.

But no one dared to speak out. They still wanted to let Feng Yu read out his grades first.

Feng Yu paused for a moment, and then announced the results of the others.

Their results are roughly similar to what everyone estimated in their hearts.

In fact, the moment they shoot, the moment the bullet exits the barrel, they can already feel their achievements.

When Feng Yu read Jiang Mingyuan's grades, he obviously paused: "Jiang Mingyuan, 75 rings."

As soon as Feng Yu finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

It turned out to be 75 rings. This was the one with the highest score among the ones that Feng Yu read out tonight.

Before, the best result was the 45 ring result.

Jiang Mingyuan's score directly reached the 75th ring.

It is not easy to achieve this result in the first shot.

Moreover, everyone guessed that the 75th ring is very likely to be the best result tonight.

Jiang Mingyuan was a little proud. While feeling everyone's envious eyes, his eyes couldn't help looking in Li Wang's direction.

He wanted to see Li Wang's expression at this time.

Was he also shocked by his own achievements?

When he saw Li Wang, Jiang Mingyuan was slightly taken aback.

Although there were only a few faint lights on Li Wang's face, he clearly saw the calmness in Li Wang's eyes.

Compared with the surprised expressions of the people standing beside him, there was a stark contrast.

A mist suddenly rose in Jiang Mingyuan's heart, and the expression on his face became cloudy and uncertain.

Could it be that Li Wang has given up his plan to compete with him for the sniper position?

Or is he actually pretending to be calm, trying to send a wrong signal to himself?
Or is it that Li Wang's score is better than his own, surpassing the score of 75 points?
Soon, Jiang Mingyuan shook his head subconsciously, and threw out this ridiculous idea.

The last idea is absolutely impossible. It is simply impossible to shoot at such an astonishing speed and hit all of them under such line of sight conditions, and the firearms are not calibrated.

It's impossible!

Jiang Mingyuan strengthened his thoughts, Li Wang must be pretending to be calm, just like everyone else, so as to preserve the little bit of self-esteem that is left.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Jiang Mingyuan smiled easily. The position of sniper belongs to him.

Soon, Feng Yu read the results of other people one after another, even Chen Dong and Yan Wuque had already read the results.

The results of the two of them were not bad, both of them scored in the [-]s.

Although this result is not as jaw-dropping as Jiang Mingyuan's 75th ring result, it is still enough to make people look sideways and give them praise.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't expect that these two people from the capital military region were so good at marksmanship, their grades were second only to his own, and the gap between their grades and his own was actually not that big.

If one of them shot better and performed more stably, maybe their results would be even better than their own.

Jiang Mingyuan squinted his eyes, and had already made a place for Chen Dong and Yan Wuque in his heart.

It seems that among this group of soldiers, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Jiang Mingyuan sighed in his heart.

Feng Yu read out almost everyone's grades, but he didn't read Li Wang's grades for a long time.

Just when Jiang Mingyuan was a little suspicious, the report card in Feng Yu's hand had already turned to the last page.

This means that everyone's grades have been read.

But he saw that he turned the report card in his hand back to the first page.

Slowly thinking of Li Wang's grades: "Li Wang, one hundred rings!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yu ordered a special soldier to go to the shooting range to fetch Li Wang's target paper.

Jiang Mingyuan almost laughed out loud, what the hell, Li Wang just scored ten rings.

Make yourself worry for a long time.

etc?What!
Suddenly, Jiang Mingyuan gradually recalled what Feng Yu said just now in his mind.

It seems that what he just said was not ten rings, but a hundred rings!

Jiang Mingyuan, as well as everyone at the scene, gradually widened their eyes, and their jaws slowly dropped, like a slow-motion playback in a movie.

It seemed that everyone present, except for Chen Dong and Yan Wuque, who seemed to be quite normal, the others all stood there in a daze, as if they had been petrified.

In the entire shooting range, except for the sound of the evening wind, there was no sound.

Soon, a special soldier ran over, stood beside Feng Yu, and handed Li Wang's target paper to Feng Yu.

Just now, when Feng Yu ordered the special soldier to bring over Li Wang's target paper, Jiang Mingyuan was standing not far from Feng Yu.

Now, after learning about Li Wang's achievements, his first reaction was to not believe it was true.

He guessed that this must be a mistake made by the caller.

Like an instinctive reaction, Jiang Mingyuan moved towards Feng Yu's side.

Stretch your head close and look.

The eyes moved, counting the gun holes in the newspaper.

One.

two.

Three.

Counted to nine.

The more he counted, the more Jiang Mingyuan's heart became colder.

How is it nine?
Jiang Mingyuan swam back and forth several times and counted, but there were still nine gun holes on the target paper.

Although the grades were still higher than Jiang Mingyuan's, it wasn't the hundred rings that Feng Yu said.

Although he was still shocked by Li Wang's grades, Jiang Mingyuan still looked at Feng Yu's face in confusion.

At this time, the expression on Feng Yu's face gradually became more and more restless, and the hand holding the target paper became tighter and tighter.

He even muttered to himself: "It's unbelievable, it's actually one shot and two holes."

Jiang Mingyuan heard what Feng Yu said clearly, and felt as if he had been pricked by a needle again.

Following Feng Yu's gaze, he looked at the target paper in his hand again.

From where his eyes converged, one of the bullet holes was obviously larger than the other bullet holes, and all nine bullet holes were concentrated at the tenth ring.

With such accurate marksmanship, there is no reason why nine shots hit the tenth ring, while the other shot missed the target.

Looking at Li Wang's target paper, Jiang Mingyuan was in a daze, his eyes were a little empty, he felt that the world view hidden deep in his heart was collapsing bit by bit.

It turns out that someone really can do it. Under this environment, shooting is fast and accurate.
Seeing this, other people came up one after another, and they all saw the nine holes and ten rings on Li Wang's target paper.

This time, everyone was speechless. They had already planned to hate Feng Squadron, but they couldn't say a word at this time.

It turns out that what they can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it either.

It turned out that what Feng Squadron said was not wrong at all. Compared with that person's shooting performance, theirs is indeed rubbish.

In this world, how could anyone be able to load a firearm so fast, shoot so fast, and shoot so accurately in such dim light?
Everyone's eyes, the next moment, everyone turned their heads, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

In the next second, everyone moved towards Li Wang and surrounded him.

They chattered in Li Wang's ear and said:

"Li Wang, how do you use your marksmanship, teach us."

"Yes, Li Wang, we are all comrades-in-arms, so you can teach us."

"In the standard time, it is very difficult for us to see the target paper 400 meters away. How did you manage to hit the same position with two shots at the same time?"

(End of this chapter)