"Old squad leader, you just said a lot, Barabara, and I was a little confused." Li Zheng said, "You said he came here to put me under psychological pressure?"

Hou Jun looked at Li Zheng, and suddenly said with great interest: "It seems that my worries are unnecessary, you boy...something is different..."

Li Zheng asked: "What's different?"

Hou Jun said, "You look like a soldier."

Li Zheng smiled and said, "I've always been a soldier."

Hou Jun said: "No, you were a recruit before. In my eyes, a recruit is not a qualified soldier."

bah—

The gunshot interrupted their conversation.

Looking towards the field, I saw that Zhong Rui had already started shooting coldly.

Li Zheng stared at Zhong Rui's back, and asked Hou Jun thoughtfully: "Old squad leader, who do you think has the best grades in this group? Is it Zhong Rui?"

Hou Jun said: "It must be, he is a very top sniper, but his advantage is that he is competitive, but his biggest weakness is also too competitive. He values ​​​​winning or losing too much, much more than we value. In fact, I knew before that this kid was so flirtatious, and it was fake to come to say hello, but in fact, he was putting pressure on my partner every time."

"Press?" Li Zheng asked, "Is it still possible?"

Hou Jun said: "Hmph! You just don't know it. When masters stand together, they can feel each other's aura. He is using his aura to suppress you. Haven't you seen it yet?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

Hou Jun said: "Because you are also a master, try changing to the previous one? Maybe you will become nervous after being tormented by him like this. The most taboo in sniper competition is nervousness."

As he spoke, he looked in Zhong Rui's direction.

"This kid has a lot of eyes."

bah—

The gunfire on the field continued.

Soon, "Cold Bore Shooting" was over.

Results are announced.

Sure enough, Zhong Rui had the highest score. His cold-bore shot hit a hit with a deviation of 0.9 cm, while his partner had a deviation of 1.3 cm.

In this group of sniper teams, their results were first.

"Second group, enter the starting ground!"

The field commander raised the flag in his hand.

"It's time for us to go." Hou Jun talked to Li Zheng, and the two went to gather. On the way, Hou Jun asked Li Zheng, "Do you have the confidence to give him a good reputation?"

Li Zheng said: "The deviation is 0.9, logically I should be able to."

Hou Jun said: "That's fine. Anyway, cold-bore shooting is just one round. It is impossible to run the target. The deviation is the key."

Li Zheng said: "My old grandson has modified this gun for me, and it is much easier to use than it was before."

The snipers at the scene were talking in low voices, and everyone was comparing each other.

This time, the entire military region has only three teams with six qualifying places.

Everyone is guessing who will have the greatest chance of appearing after the two-day trials.

In fact, they are all in the same military region, and there were exchanges and competitions in previous years.

Zhong Rui is the most famous, and he is also a member of the blood wolf special combat brigade. He himself was promoted precisely because of his excellent sniper profession, so everyone felt that Zhong Rui's group hadn't escaped this time.

The key hot spot is who the other two groups are.

Seeing Hou Jun, everyone recognized this veteran.

Hou Jun is considered a Fan Jin-style figure in the military region, and he comes to participate every time, but every time something happens, say his marksmanship is not good, no; say his marksmanship is good, there must be something wrong at the critical moment .

"Old Hou! You're here again?!"

When the molecular bomb was on the starting ground, some veterans made a joke of Hou Jun.

"You won't lose your name to Sun Shan this time, will you?"

Hou Jun stretched out his head and glanced at the veteran, and replied, "Big head, don't bury me here, don't you also come to the top three every year? There is no one in your brigade? Why do you keep letting you come? "

The old soldier's head was huge, probably because of this reason he was called "big head" by Hou Jun.

Datou laughed and said: "Compared with other special warfare infantry, we don't feel ashamed if we lose. Your brigade is now also a special warfare brigade. I heard that your old marquis has also entered Baitu. If you lose, you Lu's face would be a real embarrassment."

When he said that, everyone else laughed.

The big head looked at Li Zheng, and asked Hou Jun: "Is this little brother a face? Old Hou, your apprentice?"

Hou Jun looked at Li Zheng, then looked back at the big head, nodded his head: "Yes, it's the first time I came out to compete, what's the matter?"

The big head looked at Li Zheng: "Zhong Rui was also your apprentice before, you look at him, they are all promoted, you are already in the third term, when will you be promoted?"

This is which pot is not opened to mention which pot.

They are all veterans, and they all know the situation.

Hou Jun is beyond his age, and it will be difficult to get promoted.

The big head is teasing Hou Jun, deliberately stimulating his opponent.

Li Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Datou: "Squad leader, our old squad leader has already made first-class merit, and is waiting to give orders. Don't worry, he will at least be a lieutenant when he mentions it."

Hearing that, he was stunned.

"Are you kidding me? First-class merit?"

Li Zheng deliberately helped his squad leader save face, and continued: "What's so strange? When my squad leader went to peacekeeping, he risked his life to dismantle a bomb vest in the ammunition depot, avoiding heavy losses. Didn't you read the military newspaper? The deeds are all listed on it!"

The veterans in this row were not calm when they heard that Hou Jun had made first-class meritorious service.

The beauty in Hou Jun's heart at this time was simply not too pleasant, but he still clicked his tongue on purpose, took out the airs of the old squad leader and pretended to criticize Li Zheng: "I said Li Zheng, how many times have I said you? We want Low-key, low-key, low-key. Don’t you also have a second-class merit? There is no need to say it. You see other old squad leaders who have worked diligently and diligently for so many years. It is not bad to get a second-class merit. You'll get your recruit's eggs in one or two years, so you can't make a high profile, what do you make veterans think!"

This seems to be a criticism, but in fact it is really a business bragging.

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

One first-class work, one second-class work...

When the soldiers heard the official seals of these two levels, they could bleed out two feet long.

The big head was not calm anymore, and he said after a long time: "Old Hou, I said that you and your master and apprentice are both like this now, why are you still participating in the competition? Give us a chance! Those who have first and second-class merits are still ashamed to come. Are you competing with us for ranking?"

Hou Jun said: "Go, go, go! Is that the same thing? Oh, if I don't come, you can beat Zhong Rui if I don't come? You can qualify? Datou, you have such a beautiful idea!"

beep—

When several people were chatting enthusiastically, the whistle sounded.

"Second group, set off for the shooting ground!"

Li Zheng and Hou Jun got up quickly, followed the order with their guns on their backs, and began to walk towards the shooting ground, found their target position, and then stood at attention.

While waiting for the final shooting order, Hou Jun looked sideways at Li Zheng, and encouraged him: "Boy, show your true skills. Although you have second-class merit, the competition is not for meritorious deeds, but for breakthroughs and battles." Prove yourself. Come up with the highest level, let Zhong Rui and the others see the highest level of sniping in our Tiger Brigade!"

"En!" Li Zheng nodded vigorously.

"Prone position with bullets!"

With the order of the on-site commander, all snipers fell down.

Cold-bore fire at a distance of 300 meters.

Li Zheng lay down quickly, changed the live ammunition magazine, adjusted his posture, opened the safety and pushed the bullets into the chamber...

The world fell silent when the aiming began.

Li Zheng took aim quickly and put his finger on the trigger.

300 meters...

It seems not difficult...

Li Zheng suddenly felt that this subject was not that difficult.

Zhong Rui is 0.9CM deviation.

If you really want to show your strength, you must break into the range of 0.9CM.

This shot was not only for himself, but also for the old squad leader, and even for his own brigade.

The scene of being guided by Lao Sun in the underground shooting range in those days is vivid in my memory.

"Old Sun... It's good that you are here..."

He began to hold his breath, and lightly pressed the trigger with his fingers.

bah—

Not far away, Zhong Rui couldn't help standing up from the ground.

His partner asked: "Chung Pai, do you think that kid can score within 2cm? He's a first class soldier, I don't think he's hot enough..."

Zhong Rui didn't speak.

If it was the past, he would definitely despise Li Zheng, thinking that Li Zheng couldn't make it into the 2CM.

But after the short contact just now, Zhong Rui always had some indescribable feelings.

There was something indescribable about Li Zheng.

temperament?

Or breath?

I don't understand.

On the shooting ground, Hou Jun also finished shooting. After inspecting the gun, he stood up and stood up.

"how does it feel?"

He asked Li Zheng.

Li Zheng said: "It should be okay. How about you, monitor?"

Hou Jun said in a calm veteran tone, "Hey, that's it!"

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