He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 251 The trajectory is biased to the left. Whose gun is this?

Because there was a meeting at noon, there was not much time left for rest. Everyone lay down for a while, and then it was almost time to get up.

Everyone brought their weapons and equipment. Ji Baichang carried a Type 26 sniper rifle on his back, walked proudly in the queue, and came to the shooting range.

The shooting range here is very simple, with the longest range being only about three hundred meters.

However, when they arrived, Wang Chen was not there yet. It seemed that he had overslept. After a few minutes, he walked to the shooting range with sleepy eyes.

"Huh? Why did they change the venue? I thought this afternoon's training was held at the training ground. Luckily the training ground is close to the shooting range, otherwise I would be late."

"Okay, I'm your instructor today."

"The subject I'm going to teach you today is also very simple. Please watch me demonstrate it first."

Wang Chen said this and then waved towards the shooting range.

There were many soldiers from the engineering company who were taking a break for the day at the shooting range and were now being captured to serve as errand boys.

Their task is to ensure that they complete the shooting training.

Soon, with their assistance, five circular targets were set up from left to right at a distance of about 50 meters from Wang Chen.

The distance between each of these targets is extremely irregular, some are very far away, while others are very close. Generally speaking, it is very irregular.

"Look carefully, the purpose of this subject I'm asking you to practice is to improve your quick reaction and quick shooting."

"In a confrontation, only the one who shoots and hits the other side first has a chance of survival."

"So during normal training, you have to be fast! Not only fast, but also accurate in hitting the target."

"Help me keep track of the time."

Wang Chen said to Lao Ma, a third-term sergeant next to him, who was now his squad leader.

Squad leader Lao Ma nodded and took out a stopwatch.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Chen had already pointed the gun downward and assumed a ready position.

"start!"

After the third-term sergeant Lao Ma shouted "start", Wang Chen suddenly raised his gun, and in the process he had already pulled the bolt and turned on the safety.

After the muzzle of the gun is placed on the leftmost target, pull the trigger directly.

"boom!"

After the first gunshot ended, the second shot came out, and five shots were fired in succession.

The speed was so fast that everyone felt that Wang Chen was firing rapidly and sweeping around.
"It takes one second and four seconds"

Lao Ma raised the stopwatch in his hand and shouted out the time shown on it.

"Isn't this a bit too fast? Can this really hit the target?"

"Strange! Could it be that he is playing tricks on us?"

Some people below expressed their incomprehension, after all, Wang Chen's speed was simply a bit outrageous.

As an instructor, Wang Chen seemed to have anticipated that such a situation would occur.

He turned on the safety, placed the gun on the ground, and waved to the police officer hiding in the distance.

Then the security personnel ran to each target position, peeled off the target paper, and then five target papers were placed in front of everyone.

On these five target papers, there is a small hole pierced by a bullet in the center, so neatly that it looks like they were copied and pasted.

"What the hell? Is this a human? He fired five times in one second, and all five shots hit the target accurately. Is this the kind of shooting skills a human can perform?"

The person who was questioning just now suddenly became obedient when he saw the target paper.

"How about it? If anyone doubts that I falsified my results, they can just put a brand new target paper on it and I can demonstrate it again."

Wang Chen said this, looking at the other veterans around him.

Everyone else shook their heads. They all knew Wang Chen's shooting skills, which were terrifyingly accurate.

During our previous training sessions together, we could more or less see that he was very accurate in his shots.

But they only found out today that Wang Chen’s shooting skills were so accurate.

"Report! I want to try it too!"

"This subject is a bit similar to the quick response we trained in the brigade before, but the quick response in the brigade was just to hit the target at ten meters, but now it's a full fifty meters."

Ji Baichang raised his hand and reported.

"Okay, then you guys can go and put the target back."

"Then you come first."

There is no harm without comparison. When Ji Baichang stood at Wang Chen's shooting position, he realized how far 50 meters was. Aren't these five forked targets a little too far apart?
This was completely different from the quick reaction training he had received in the brigade. The difficulty was not just one level higher. It was just like asking him to take the college entrance examination when he had just graduated from elementary school.

But now that we are already standing at the shooting range, there is naturally no possibility of retreating.

Ji Baichang took a deep breath and then picked up the Type 191 automatic rifle from the ground.

"Okay, get ready."

Wang Chen stood beside Ji Baichang, holding the stopwatch high in his right hand.

"Whoo~"

Ji Bai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"preparation!"

"start!"

When Ji Baichang heard the command to start, he immediately raised his gun, aimed at the first target on the far left and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The first shot was basically out of muscle memory. After it was fired, I subconsciously pulled the gun towards the second target on the right which was a little closer.

At this time, he made an obvious mistake. When he pulled the gun, he accidentally pulled it too far and pulled too much at one time.

This meant that he needed to pull it back, which delayed him a little.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In the subsequent four shots, Ji Baichang's speed could not be said to be fast, but he felt that he had really tried his best.

No matter how fast it goes, it won't be much faster.

"Okay, target check."

Wang Chen watched Ji Baichang put down his gun, and then shouted to the other side.

Listening to the other party's report, Wang Chen reported Ji Baichang's results with some disappointment:

"It took four seconds and one second, thirty-one rings."

"Practice hard, the speed is too slow."

Listening to Wang Chen's words and the expression on his face, Ji Baichang felt shocked.

There is no harm without comparison. Why can Wang Chen hit five targets accurately at the same time within one and a half seconds?

But it took me more than four seconds, and my result was still so poor!

"Okay! Next one!"

Fortunately, Ji Baichang soon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xue Daochao, whose grades were similar to his.

As I said, when you are the only one with bad grades, you will feel that you are bad too.

But if the grades of people around you are bad, then you can still say with a clear conscience that the test paper was too difficult!
This is the situation now. The whole class has just tried it.

In addition to Chen Ting's time of 2.9 seconds, he also scored a good score of 45 rings.

The others were totally unbearable to watch, all of them took more than four seconds, and those with slightly better results only took a little over three seconds.

And this situation is not limited to their class. The results of other classes will be much worse than theirs!

"Do you think your results are reasonable?"

"In my opinion, only one of you, the old squad leader, is qualified. The others are far from qualified."

"Next you can practice specifically. Practice the 50-meter race first. Once you've mastered the 50-meter race, practice the 75-meter race. Once you've mastered the 75-meter race, practice the 100-meter race!"

"If you want to improve your grades and military quality quickly, how can you do it without working hard?"

Wang Chen's tone was unquestionable, making it easy for people to listen to him.

"Okay, now help me place the target at a distance of 100 meters."

"I'll have my back to you the whole time, and when you yell, 'Get ready, start,' I'll turn around and shoot."

"Let me demonstrate the quick reaction training at a distance of 100 meters."

The veterans were already feeling a little numb, including the two captains and company commanders, and they all felt a little bitter.

Although they are company commanders, what they learn most in the military academy is command, and this kind of shooting skills are also within the scope of their studies.

But isn’t Wang Chen a little too outstanding in the shooting subject?

It was as if the people around him were just fireflies, and he was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

After the 100-meter target was set up, Wang Chen turned his back to the 100-meter target and got ready with both hands holding the gun.

"start!"

The person in charge of timing is the third-term sergeant Lao Ma.

After he shouted "start", Wang Chen turned around, opened the safety, pulled the bolt, and raised the gun. These actions were almost instinctive for him.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Five gunshots rang out in succession, and the time interval between each shot was almost the same as the previous one.

"One second and six!"

"Bring the target paper over here and let me see it."

Five target papers were placed in front of everyone.

At a distance of one hundred meters, Wang Chen still hit a perfect fifty rings, but this time the bullet hole hit one of the target papers slightly to the left.

"Haha! I can do this question!"

"Instructor Wang Chen! This gun! The trajectory of this gun is biased to the left. This is my gun!"

Ji Baichang shouted among the veterans.

"You should stop watching Wolf Warrior. I don't want my enemies to pick up my gun and use it directly!"

"My hands were a little shaky on the last shot, so I missed by one centimeter."

Wang Chen gave Ji Baichang a speechless look. This guy’s head was full of weird things.

"Awesome! Teacher Wang Chen, I feel like your marksmanship is exactly the same as He Chenguang in the TV series."

"No! I can't shoot a 1200-meter flagpole with a Type sniper rifle!"

When Wang Chen heard that Ji Baichang was about to blow again, he quickly waved his hand.

The Type 800 sniper rifle naturally has some problems. It is said that the best range is 800 meters, but it is a bit too far within meters.

It is very common to aim at criminals and end up hitting hostages, not to mention hitting a 1200-meter flagpole!
(End of this chapter)