Soldier Assault Commander

Chapter 39 Shooting competition, Chen Fei controls the target

39 Shooting contest, Fade Chen controls the target

Among the majestic mountains, a remote place is extremely lively at the moment.

Ping-pong-pong gunshots rang out incessantly.

Curls of gunpowder smoke drifted in the air.

On the grass behind the shooting position, the recruits who have finished shooting have different expressions. Some are happy and some are sad. They smile and communicate with others cheerfully. Like autism and depression, frowning, reticent, just standing blankly, or sitting cross-legged.

On the other side of the mountain, in the sky, a thicker and darker cloud layer silently penetrated towards the shooting range, bringing darkness and irregular wind-flow.

Time just passed by minute by minute.

As more and more people shoot targets, bad emotions gradually gather in the sky above the shooting range.

There are more and more recruits who feel that they have not played well or played well, so everyone's mood is not good.

To be honest, the target shooting results of this group of recruits are generally considered very good. At least in the shooting assessments of the recruits of the 702 regiment over the years, the results are really excellent. In which year did the recruits not miss the target? ?What year did you not play badly?

What's more, today's weather conditions are not very good. It was not bad at the beginning of the fight, but at this time, the light is much dim, and there are gusts and whirlwinds from time to time.

It’s just that everyone has long been accustomed to the high standards and high requirements of Gaocheng, as if they are ashamed to say that they are okay if they don’t hit a full circle. Therefore, from this perspective, the target shooting results of many recruits are really not impressive. Satisfied, because most people's grades are seven rings and eight rings.

The wind gradually increased, and sometimes, whirlwinds or gusts would blow near the target. The stronger and stronger the wind, the dust would be rolled up, making people's vision limited and unclear, and the ballistic trajectory would be affected.

At this moment, the instructor suddenly called out in surprise: "Old Gao, look over there—"

Gao Cheng looked in the direction He Hongtao was pointing at, and for a moment, he was also taken aback. After regaining his senses, the two quickly went up to meet them, but a large group of people came towards the shooting range. The leader was the 702 Regiment Wang Qingrui, the head of the group.

After a while, Gao Cheng and He Hongtao walked towards here with a group of middle-aged men smiling.

"Continue the assessment!" Gao Cheng's loud voice rang again, full of arrogance and pride: "Those who haven't participated in the assessment yet, proceed as planned!"

Hearing Gao Cheng's password, Shi Jin stuffed a whistle into his mouth and blew: "Next group, Chen Fei, Wang Yuan, Xiao Chenmei."

Fade Chen stood up from the ground, patted the grass on his buttocks, and walked slowly to the preparation area.

call--

He exhaled lightly, and then glanced at the other side with the corner of his eye. The leaders did not come to them, but stood about 50 meters away from them.

The next is a very critical moment. Whether you can become famous in one battle depends on now.

Everything was ready, Fade Chen came to the shooting position and lay down.

"Get ready to shoot!"

Shi Jin's voice sounded at six o'clock behind him.

Hearing the "Start" command, Fade Chen pressed his cheeks against the butt of the gun, and looked out along the August [-] bar in his hand. The front sight, the gap, the target, three points and one line.

"Aiming intentionally, firing unintentionally!"

But he didn't think much about those specific requirements, he just did those actions instinctively!

boom!
He was still aiming. Someone next to him couldn't hold back anymore and fired first. The sound of the gun was loud, but Fade Chen seemed not to have heard it. He just aimed on his own. He was not busy shooting, but Looking for the best timing, he didn't rush to fire a shot until everyone else had finished shooting.

After firing, he raised his head, turned his head slightly, and looked near his target. After a while, a veteran reported his shooting results with a red flag.

"Ten rings!"

Seeing the result, Fade Chen nodded secretly. In fact, there was no disturbance in his heart. He was neither happy nor unhappy. Suddenly, at this time, in the 100-meter prone shot, he has basically hit wherever he wants.

Next came the second shot.

boom!
Chen Fei aimed and fired, all in one go.

Ten rings!

After that, came the third shot.

Fade Chen was still aiming, clicked, in the direction of the chest ring target, on the top of the mountain, suddenly a strong light flashed, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and a moment later, with a bang, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

boom!
After the thunder hit the ground, Fade Chen fired a shot.

The other soldiers also shot with pong pong pong.

Everyone was taken aback by the explosion, and with a shake of their bodies, they pulled the trigger with their fingers!

Except for Fade Chen, he didn't accidentally shoot the bullet out of fright, he just pulled the trigger at the right time, so his grades were not affected.

Ten rings!

In the distance, the target reporter reported again.

Sure enough, it's still ten rings.

Fade Chen was determined, and his confidence became stronger.

He continued to aim.

At this time, not far behind, among the group of people who were watching the shooting, someone yelled out in surprise: "Huh? Ten rings? This kid can do it? Can he hit ten rings under this condition?"

When Gao Cheng heard it, the smile on his face became brighter. He couldn't help but wanted to praise Fade Chen, but He Hongtao who was standing by the side suddenly pulled him. He was taken aback, and turned his head to look at He Hongtao , I realized in an instant, yes, the shooting conditions were so bad just now, Fade Chen must be just a blind cat and a dead mouse, if he praised it, it would be bad.

At this time, Wang Qingrui said: "Masters, it's going to rain, let's go to the car to shelter from the rain first!"

However, this proposal was rejected by one of them: "The soldiers are still on the ground, let's leave now, is it reasonable?"

Everyone continued to watch.

At this time, there were two bang bangs, and Fade Chen fired again. This was a two-shot burst.

"Ten rings! Ten rings!"

The target reporter quickly reported the target.

Seeing the semaphore of the target reporter, everyone yelled and was shocked.

Can you still hit two ten rings?
A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all shocked.

"Binoculars!" A middle-aged man stretched out his hand.

He just adjusted the focus and looked into the distance, bang bang, Fade Chen fired out the second two bursts.

Another two ten rings!

He fired seven bullets, three single shots and two double bursts, for a total of seventy rings.

"Report to the company commander, target No. [-], seventy rings, full rings, and the distribution of impact points is very good!"

After the walkie-talkie sizzled, the excited voice of the target caller came out.

The target announcer is also a wonderful person. He knows what Gaocheng wants most at this moment. Therefore, he not only reports the target with semaphore, but also uses the walkie-talkie to report the target. Moreover, the voice is so loud that everyone can hear it.

The group of people who were watching heard this, and all turned their heads together to look at the No. [-] firing position.

At this time, Fade Chen, who was lying on the No. [-] shooting position, was unloading the magazine and pulling the bolt for safety inspection.

"and many more!"

Just when everyone was in astonishment, someone suddenly spoke. After a while, he walked out of the crowd, came to Fade Chen, and said to Fade Chen: "Comrade, your marksmanship is good, so I want to compare with you." , how about we shoot five shots and shoot from a standing position?"

Fade Chen froze for a moment, but nodded quickly: "Yes."

The guy stopped talking, just turned around and asked for a gun and a magazine.

After all the other preparations were done, the guy raised his gun: "Get ready—start!"

The "start" command was issued, and with a bang, he fired the first shot.

"Eight rings!"

The target reporter quickly reported the target.

Eight rings?

Fade Chen was taken aback, and turned his head to look slightly, but he quickly looked away, and a second later, he fired the first shot!
Seven rings!

said the target reporter.

The guy took aim and fired a second shot.

Nine rings!

Fade Chen also quickly fired a second shot.

Eight rings!

The guy turned his head to look at him, curled his lips, and quickly fired a third shot.

Ten rings!

Fade Chen didn't waste too much time, and quickly fired a shot.

Nine rings!

The guy then fired a fourth and fifth shot.

Of his two shots, one hit the eighth ring and the other hit the tenth ring.

Fade Chen hit a seven ring and a nine ring.

click!

After shooting, the guy unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and handed the gun to Shi Jin.

But he didn't leave right away. Second, he turned around and looked at Fade Chen with a smile. After Fade Chen had finished the security check, he asked, "Are you Fade Chen?"

"Yes, Chief, I am Fade Chen!"

"You're not bad, kid!" the guy smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment, Chief!"

"You can control the target at a young age, no wonder Yang Mingjun likes you so much!"

After dropping this sentence, the guy turned around and left.

"Target control?" Wu Liuyi turned his head and stared at Shi Jin in surprise. What do you mean by target control?

Shi Jin looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he explained in a low voice.

In the shooting competition, there are two kinds of shooters who are very powerful, one is able to control the gun, and the other is able to control the target.

Gun control refers to controlling the shooting posture of the firearm. As long as you shoot, you must control the gun. This is the basic skill of all shooters. If the gun is well controlled, the target will naturally be ready to hit. Therefore, people who can control the gun will not score well in shooting It will be bad, but the most powerful thing is target control.

Target control is to play a few rings, and the target is as if it can be controlled by oneself, and it can do whatever it wants.

"This kid can control the target?"

After understanding what was going on, Wu Liuyi was stunned.

He can't even do this kind of thing!

Neither Gao Cheng nor Shi Jin could do it, and no one in the Seventh Steel Company could do it!

"However, his ability to control the target is not very strong. He can only control the 100-meter target. If it is the 150-meter target or the 200-meter target, he may not be able to control it!" Shi Jin said softly.

"Really?" Wu Liuyi was taken aback, he was about to say something, but Gao Cheng shouted over there: "Fade Chen, come here!"

"Yes!"

Fade Chen handed the Bayi-style automatic rifle to Wu Liuyi, straightened his hat, adjusted his training uniform, and then trotted to Gao Cheng and the others, stood at attention with a snap, saluted, and said hello loudly: "Masters! it is good!"

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in his fifties said: "You little brat—tell me honestly, did you really control the target in the martial arts contest with Comrade Li Chen just now?"

target?

After Gao Cheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Fade Chen without blinking.

Fade Chen straightened his body and replied loudly: "Report to Comrade Chief, I was indeed targeted just now!"

"Hahaha—you brat!" The middle-aged man pointed at Fade Chen with his index finger, he couldn't laugh or cry, and after a while, he said: "Your marksmanship is really good, and you can have this level in the recruit company, which is very good. Amazing, there are just a few people from the training office today, come and tell them, do you have any secrets to your excellent shooting?"

"Reporting chief, I don't have any secrets. If I have to find out one, it's hard work!"

"Train hard?"

"Yes, Chief, there is no other way but hard training!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and said with deep emotion: "Yes, in fact, in this world, if you want to do anything well, there is really no trick except hard work!"

"Report—" Fade Chen spoke again.

"What's the matter with you kid?"

"Reporting chief, I think what I just said should be supplemented!"

"Oh? What do you want to add?"

"Chief, it's right to practice hard, but it must be practiced scientifically. My shooting was actually not very good at the beginning. I also trained very hard, but my shooting performance has not improved. But on January 1, I went to the division During the period when I participated in the condolence performance, I met Comrade Yang Mingjun. He taught me the method of scientific and hard training. It is through this method that my shooting performance can reach 25 meters in a short time The level of distance from the internal control target! Therefore, hard training is correct, but more importantly, it is scientifically hard training! I saw a report in the military newspaper before, saying that in May this year, there will be an army shooting competition For the martial arts competition, I told Comrade Yang Mingjun that I really wanted to go to the competition and asked him to teach me a secret, but Comrade Yang Mingjun told me that if I want to participate in this year's army shooting competition, unless I practice hard scientifically, it is absolutely impossible! "

Fade Chen didn't say too much. He didn't say that Yang Mingjun taught him so many skills because he was going to change jobs. He didn't even mention it.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment after hearing what Fade Chen said, and then asked the people around him: "Yang Mingjun? Why does this name sound familiar?"

"Chief, Yang Mingjun is the company commander of the reconnaissance company directly under the T division, the shooting instructor of our T division, and the last time our military region won the championship in the whole army shooting competition, it was the one he participated in."

"Oh, so he is Yang Mingjun. If you say that, it's not surprising that Comrade Chen Fei has such a high level of shooting." After feeling a lot of emotion, the middle-aged man looked at another person: "Xiao Zhao , Comrade Chen Fei didn’t mention it, I forgot, our military region must work hard for the whole army shooting competition in May this year! It’s a bit unreasonable that we haven’t won an award for two years.”

"Chief, we"

"I know that you have difficulties, but you can't shrink back because of difficulties, right? It's up to people, as long as they work hard, they will definitely succeed! You see, Comrade Chen Fei, he just joined the recruit company and joined the army for more than two years. Yue, just because of your hard work, you can control the target now! If you have difficulties, then find a way to solve them. In this way, I will ask them to transfer Yang Mingjun to you. In other respects, if you have any difficulties, you can do whatever. Proposed?"

The other party was taken aback and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just snapped to attention and saluted: "Yes, Chief!"

A little farther away, Chen Fei and Gao Cheng looked at each other, both of them were secretly excited. If so, it seems that Yang Mingjun's promotion is not a big problem.

(End of this chapter)