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

Chapter 127 A stunning shot, you want to hit two?

"On the way here just now, Qin Chao talked all the way, so I wrote it down by the way."

Chen Ming relaxed his hold on the gun and smiled.

But he might as well not say these words, Feng Xiaodong was just surprised just now.

Now he was chattering beside him, and Qin Datou, who worked so hard to impart experience, froze and froze in place.

Looking at Wang Shuaibing, who was in a daze from the beginning to the end, he instantly felt that his 20-minute teaching was wasted.

The people he taught haven't learned it yet, but the people listening next to him have understood it?
Wang Shuaibing spread his hands innocently: "Don't look at me, it's not my fault that I can't learn, it's because Brother Chen learned too fast."

"I have worked very hard, how many times do you repeat?"

I'm talking about a hammer.
Qin Chao rolled his eyes, turned his face to one side, and remained silent.

This gap is too big. When he first came into contact with 191, he didn't get started so quickly.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Squad leader Xi Minghui blinked, and stood on the side without saying a word. Squad deputy Feng Xiaodong quickly adjusted his emotions, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said with a smile: "Just learn it, so what, the difficulty of real target shooting will be very high later. "

"If you are not proficient, you should practice more."

"Because practice is relative, if you can shoot at a moving target, the moving target can also shoot back at you."

"On the battlefield, when we artillerymen fight encounters, we just need to remember one thing, and that is to do whatever we can to keep ourselves alive."

"Chen Ming, can you understand this?"

"clear."

Chen Ming nodded.

After the explanation here, everyone began to quickly check the guns, load them, and test them.

Real target shooting is just to slightly change the target of quick reaction shooting.

In normal times, Chen Ming, as a recruit, had just joined the company, so the order of practice shooting would naturally be gradual and adapt step by step.

But, now there is not so much time.

The artillery brigade prepares for the New Year, and its annual arrangements are no less than fighting a regional war. The eastern theater will mobilize both land, sea and air to launch large-scale military exercises in the coastal area.

In this situation.

The second battalion of Yuanhuo, which was already short of numbers, would take care of two new recruits who knew nothing, which would hold back the entire second squad.

So, no one wants to see that happen.

Once the artillery fire starts, there is no spare position on the battlefield, and all members must go into battle.

10 minutes of prep time flies by.

All the soldiers of the second squad filled their bullet belts with bullets and loaded their bullets, and silently looked at the shooting range in the distance.

Xi Minghui held the gun in his right hand, waved his left hand, and said loudly: "Comrades, I hope everyone will go all out for this afternoon's practice."

"There are no new comrades on the battlefield, and there are no beginners on the training ground. If you want to improve yourself, you must use [-]% of your energy and try your best to kill the enemy and survive."

"Practice standards. If you are seriously injured, you will not be able to leave the firing line. It will end if you are eliminated. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone in the second class responded in unison.

"Okay, the first group of shots, Chen Ming versus Feng Xiaodong."

"The second set of shots, Wang Shuaibing against Qin Chao."

"After grouping, your opponent is your enemy. He is no longer your squad deputy, no longer your comrade in arms. In your eyes, he is at most a moving target."

"Use the gun in your hand, kill the enemy fiercely for me, by all means, prepare in 20 seconds."

"The first group, Chen Ming and Feng Xiaodong, come out."

"Yes."

Chen Ming stood out from the queue holding the 191 in his hand. It was the first time he participated in this kind of training, and he didn't know what to do next.

There are many breast ring targets around the shooting range. In addition to these, there are many high or low bunkers and fortifications.

He stood still, and Feng Xiaodong sprinted towards the distance. With the explosive power of a veteran, ten seconds was enough for him to run tens of meters away.

Chen Ming stood where he was and continued to wait.

Wait for the next step of instructions from the squad leader.

At this time, Feng Xiaodong, who had already reached the back of the bunker, suddenly turned around and raised his gun towards Chen Ming behind.

Several dozen meters away, although Chen Ming did not wait for the order, he noticed the movement in the distance with his peripheral vision.

Turning his head, he saw the actions of the class deputy Feng Xiaodong.

This is not a water gun for children, nor is it a marker gun for a real CS field, but a real 191 assault rifle. At this moment, Chen Ming could feel the hairs on his back suddenly springing up, and rolled on the spot with the gun in his hand.

He just left his standing position.

"Bang!" A dull voice echoed over the shooting range.

"Huh? So fast?"

Feng Xiaodong was a little surprised. Chen Ming's performance was good, but he was a recruit after all. He didn't pay much attention to it just now, and he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his gun and pulled the trigger, he would run away.

But at this time it is too late to take the next step.

Compared with shooting, Chen Ming was never afraid of anyone. Feng Xiaodong was fast, and he was about to catch him by surprise. Chen Ming just noticed his movement in advance.

He didn't even make an aiming action, just slightly adjusted the shooting position, and there was a "bang".

The whole place fell silent.

Got shot?
Wang Shuaibing was startled.

The other veterans were all staring, as if they couldn't accept the result.

Even the squad leader stared blankly. Feng Xiaodong, who had put down his gun and walked back, couldn't believe it.

Is this a one shot kill?

The sudden ending was so fast that even the bystanders didn't react.

It wasn't that Feng Xiaodong was slow to react, it was because he was too careless.

No one expected Chen Ming to fire so decisively. He was a new soldier. He was dozens of meters away and barely even made an aiming move.

Feng Xiaodong on the other side was standing next to the shield. He was shot before he even had time to react?

Even if they can accept losing, at least they can lose decently, and they can play for a few minutes if they come and go.

The result is one shot.

He looked at Feng Xiaodong who was walking back in the distance, and then looked at Chen Ming beside him.

As the squad leader, Xi Minghui's lips squirmed for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

This is the end of the first group confrontation?

Not to mention that he didn't want to believe it, even the veterans of the second class standing in the distance didn't want to admit it.

Chen Ming was indeed inexperienced in the first shot, but he made a dodge action and dodged just before pulling the trigger.

And counterattack quickly.

Everyone watched Feng Xiaodong come back, with a faint yellow powder on his helmet.

The result is even less suspenseful.

This means.

In the first group confrontation, the recruits won.

uncomfortable.

It wasn't just Feng Xiaodong who felt his face was hot, but also the other veterans of the second squad looked away.

He was still holding his arms just now, acting like an old senior, and was about to comment on the performance of Chen Ming, the "newcomer king".

Who knew that in the first shooting confrontation, it turned out that the veterans left first, and it was the deputy of the second squad who retreated.

Among the people watching the battle from a distance, only Wang Shuaibing was extremely happy. He put his hands on his hips and looked so awesome, as if he had shot the shot just now. The corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.

Everyone is squinting.

With that appearance, the veteran next to him wanted to stretch out his 43-yard foot and measure his 38-foot face fiercely. This kid is so fucking annoying.

"What are you enjoying?" Qin Chao stared at Wang Shuaibing unhappily and said, "The first shooting confrontation is over, and the second round will be our turn."

"You think you can do it?"

Wang Shuaibing was confident at this time and waved his hand before he could speak.

Squad leader Xi Minghui blew his whistle.

"Assemble, all gather."

Hearing the movement, Chen Ming quickly set off to close the safety deposit and returned to the queue.

"So what? You have mastered real target shooting now, right?"

"Chen Ming's performance just now, um, very good, very good."

When Xi Minghui said these words, the corners of his mouth were twitching. The strength of this year's Rookie King was a bit too unexpected.

"Hey, take the first round as familiarity, and now start the second round. Remember, as long as you get shot in the chest and head, it means it's over."

"You have ever shot a chest ring target, so you should know which position the ten rings represent. With a real target, you are not required to shoot many rings, but as long as you are fast, you will have a chance to fire the second shot. The training ground is the battlefield."

"Come on, second."

"Report, I'm applying for another one."

Before Xi Minghui finished speaking, Feng Xiaodong blushed and yelled, "Report, it was just a demonstration. I didn't know Chen Ming adapted so quickly."

"I applied for double versus double, two situations in one, because on the battlefield, we not only have to protect ourselves, but also our comrades."

"Chen Ming's shooting accuracy and resilience meet the standards of a veteran."

"This..." Xi Minghui hesitated.

One of two occasions is fine, but it's just a bit too bullying.

Two veterans beat two recruits.

Even if you win, it's not honorable.

Chen Ming can definitely stand shoulder to shoulder with veterans, but Wang Shuaibing can still tell that his level is the normal standard for recruits, not to mention the right gun, it takes a long time to aim, it is simply Chen Ming who is hitting two.

Obviously, this is due to the self-esteem of the veterans of the second class, and the appearance of eating is really a bit too ugly.

Xi Minghui was about to shake his head and refuse.

Chen Ming suddenly stepped forward from the queue, holding a gun, and shouted: "Report, I also agree with the deputy's statement, and apply for one of two sessions."

"Since the training ground is the battlefield, the battlefield is not bound by rules."

"I applied for two places in one. Wang Shuaibing and I teamed up to fight against the squad deputy and Qin Chao."

"Report, I also apply for one of two sessions." Qin Chao also stepped out of the queue.

After a good practice, Chen Ming's amazing shot just now aroused his fighting spirit.

Only Wang Shuaibing quietly shrank in the queue without saying a word.

joke.

How many kilograms does he have? How can I still not know?

Going up is like a living target
He usually has the self-knowledge of playing for fun, and making trouble for trouble. He still has it.

(End of this chapter)