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Chapter 86 The Virtual Shooting Range
After Zhen Jian saw clearly the attributes of the advanced shooting training ground, he became short of breath on the spot.

I'm sorry, this is tailor-made for me!
Originally, my own marksmanship was not good, and I didn't have any extra bullets, so I could provide myself with training.

These days, he has been thinking, how can he improve his marksmanship?

Well now, with this advanced training ground, all problems are solved.

There are [-] square meters of virtual training space inside.

All firearms and ammunition are provided indefinitely.

Apart from not being able to take it to the outside world, it's really great that I can make whatever I want inside.

Thinking of this, does Zhen Jian hesitate?Choose the advanced training ground directly!
"I choose the advanced shooting training ground..."

The moment he made his choice, the high-level building order in his hand immediately turned into a stream of light and landed beside the dormitory of the soldiers outside.

A huge cloud of gray fog enveloped the open space within a hundred meters.

The dilapidated wooden houses next to them and the first-level headquarters of some rookie officers moved away automatically as if their feet had swelled, and a large open space was removed for the upcoming advanced training ground.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

In the gray mist, there was a knocking sound that lasted for several minutes.

After a while, the knocking sound stopped, and the gray fog that shrouded it disappeared. At this time, a seemingly ordinary training ground appeared in front of the soldiers out of thin air.

Zhen Jian quickly walked out of the headquarters and came to the gate of the training ground.

At this time, the gate of the training ground was tightly closed. As two recruits slowly opened the gate, a brightly lit shooting training ground came into sight.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary pistol shooting range.

But at the bottom of the passage on the right side of the shooting range, there is a red iron door with four words clearly marked on the iron door: virtual shooting range
Zhen Jian immediately turned his head and shouted, "Black Dragon!"

"Yes, sir!"

After hearing the call, the black dragon immediately ran to him, "Sir, what are your orders?"

Zhen Jian pointed to the shooting range inside, "Someone will bring us dinner later, now you accompany me into the virtual shooting range, and teach me marksmanship by the way..."

"Okay, sir!"

The black dragon nodded, and then followed Zhen Jian into the advanced training ground.

The two walked through the ordinary shooting range in front without hesitation, and walked directly to the red iron gate of the virtual shooting range.

Gently pushed open the iron door with both hands, and suddenly, a magical space appeared in front of the two of them.

A virtual space of [-] square meters is quite vast and huge.

In this huge virtual shooting training ground, there are dozens of shooting lanes in front, each of which can be set up to a shooting distance of more than 600 meters.

Because the dummy on the target path can move flexibly, you can set 50 meters, 100 meters, 200 meters... Anyway, set the shooting distance according to your needs.

Behind the shooting point is a row of giant steel shelves.

The shelves are divided into upper and lower layers, the upper layer is full of various firearms, various types of pistols, submachine guns, shotguns, rifles, sniper rifles, machine guns... Whether it is World War I, World War II, or modern weapons in service, everything is available .

The lower shelf of the shelf is densely packed with boxes of bullets, which are the corresponding ammunition for each weapon.

Some firearms are even equipped with several types of bullets.

Zhen Jianxing hurriedly took an AWM sniper rifle from the shelf, "Made has enough bullets for today, I'll have a good time first."

After finishing speaking, he lay directly on the shooting point, aimed at the dummy in front of the target path, and started shooting frantically.

Heilong was also very sensible, he stood aside and didn't interrupt, and waited until the officer was almost done with the game, then stepped forward and slowly corrected and taught...

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It was already 10:30 in the evening when I came out of the advanced shooting training ground.

It was equivalent to Zhen Jian and Hei Long staying in the virtual shooting range for more than three hours.

During these three hours, Zhen Jian practiced using a variety of sniper rifles successively. He only needs to remember the principles of firearm shooting and some shooting habits that suit him, and then just keep shooting.

No way, who told him to be particularly fond of sniper rifles.

In the words of Heilong, snipers are fed with bullets.

As long as you have enough bullets and a certain shooting talent, you can basically practice to a certain extent, and your hit rate and accuracy will not be bad.

As for those legendary sharpshooters, they are not trained, but require a high level of talent, and the individual's gun sense must be beyond ordinary people.

The so-called sense of gun is just like those dancers who dance. They need the sense of dance. If the sense of dance is not good, the danced movements will have no soul, no beauty, look very stiff, and give people a very strange feeling. .

Just like street dancers and gymnasts, they are both physical performances.

But gymnasts may not look good when they go to street dance.

That's it.

People with a good sense of guns can shoot with a gun, and they don't need to aim at all, but they can easily hit the target.Like those people who don't feel good about guns, they point their guns here and there for a long time, but they can't hit them.

This stuff is amazing.

During the training process, Heilong said that Zhen Jian's gun sense is very good, and he has a certain shooting talent. If he practiced for a while, his marksmanship would not be worse than them, and he might even surpass them as intermediate soldiers.

Even though Hei Long said these words, he was suspected of being flattering, but he couldn't stand the officer's love to listen.

In the virtual training ground just now, Zhen Jian consumed thousands of rounds of ammunition in a full three hours. If he left it before, his arm would have fallen apart.

The current S-level physique is not just for fun, it is really strong.

The recoil of shooting is no problem for him at all, but the accuracy needs to be improved, but it is much higher than before training.

Just after shooting training, Zhen Jian was very excited and couldn't fall asleep at all. He sat on the sofa and thought to himself: "I have 32 pink lottery cards and 1 golden lottery card. Now I have nothing to do, hurry to Wanjie The second floor of the tower, using them all."

Thinking of this, he immediately put on his clothes and went out.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the headquarters, the scene in front of him shocked him a lot.

From the alleyway of the camp diagonally opposite the headquarters to the ordinary bathroom next to the soldiers' dormitory, a long queue formed.

Almost all of these teams are women.

It seemed that when they saw their newly built bathroom, they all rushed to take a shower and go to the toilet.

The moment Zhen Jian appeared, these Yingying and Yanyan greeted him laughingly, "Good evening, Mr. Zhen..."

"Uh...don't say I didn't remind you, in order not to disturb our rest, the bathroom door will be closed before twelve o'clock in the evening, you'd better get it done before twelve o'clock."

"I got it, thank you Boss Zhen!"

Seeing this scene, Zhen Jian sighed helplessly, and said in his heart: "From today onwards, in my camp, don't think about peace until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhen Jian left the command post alone under the fiery eyes of those women, and walked towards the central square of the camp.

32 pink lottery cards, 1 golden lottery card, hoping to draw good things.

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