Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 508 Farting
The subject of "close shot" is a subject that requires extremely high precision among all competition subjects, and it can be regarded as the focus of the entire competition.

The teams of Li Zheng, Hou Jun and Zhong Rui are also the focus of today's competition.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the performance of these two teams on the court, and who will be better in this extreme precision shooting situation.

Meng Fan said to Zhuang Yan: "Old Zhuang, in fact, I have been focusing on training these precision subjects all the time, because there are many teams from Wu Te in this competition, and these are their superior subjects. We have never been able to beat them in the exchange competitions of the past year, and I am looking forward to this year's competition. After nearly two years of practice, I think there should be something to play."

Zhuang Yan heard the implication, Meng Fan was determined to win this "near-miss" project.

"Old Meng, you want to know how my training is going, right? So, I don't know how well Li Zheng and Hou Jun have mastered this subject. I've been busy recently, so I haven't been to the training ground to check their progress personally. How about it, but if you want me to say who will win this subject, I will tell you, I guess Li Zheng can win."

Meng Fan suddenly felt that Zhuang Yan was too contemptuous of others.

Why!

Just these two-year-old recruits?

That layer of green skin has not been removed!
Although Zhong Rui is not as old as Hou Jun, he is much older than Li Zheng.

If Hou Jun would win, Meng Fan would not be so disdainful.

But he actually said Li Zheng?

Meng Fan felt uncomfortable.

Isn't this looking down on people?

what?
Think the Blood Wolf Brigade is empty?

"Old Zhuang, are you exaggerating? Just Li Zheng? That's right, he is a talented sniper, I admit it, but you said he can beat Zhong Rui in the subject of precision? You are embarrassing me ?”

Zhuang Yan didn't want to argue with Lao Meng, Zhong Rui was better than Li Zheng only because of his experience.

However, Meng Fan never guessed that Li Zheng was sent to the "crash course". There is nothing that old Baimao can do to accelerate the maturity of a soldier. Meng Fan never guessed this.

But solemnity cannot be said.

So he laughed and said, "It's not that you are shabby, old Meng, it's because I have a unique skill."

After hearing this, Meng Fan couldn't judge the truth of Zhuang Yan's words. Everyone knew Zhuang Yan, and when discussing with each other, they would say that Zhuang Yan had a way of leading troops and had many tricks.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, he asked Zhuang Yan: "Old Zhuang, tell me, what is your unique skill?"

Zhuang Yan smiled unfathomably: "Buddha said, don't say it."

Hearing this, Meng Fan got a little angry and was about to explode when he heard the signal to start shooting and the whistle sounded.

So he didn't care about talking to Zhuang Yan, he couldn't help but stood up and looked in the direction of the shooting ground.

The snipers were all lying on their targets.

Li Zheng had no time to think about it now, let alone whether his old squad leader, Hou Jun, could overcome his inner demon of farting.

Good snipers all have a common feature. When they are on the target and the bullet is in the chamber, they will enter a state of selflessness, and there are only goals and tasks.

Wu Te has an advantage in this subject because most of their training is counter-terrorism, hostage rescue, and emergency handling.

"Neighborhood" is set up for this reason.

If you can't get close at a long distance or don't have time to get close to the bomb disposal, it is very necessary to practice the subject of using this short-range sniper to interrupt the fuse or detonator.

Of course, the reason why Li Zheng is as stable as Mount Tai is because he has received similar training at the base.

Instructor No. 5's request is even more perverted.

What he asked for was to hit a needle at a distance of 80 meters.

And there is an iron ring in front of the needle.

The bullet has to pass through the front iron ring and hit the needle.

At first, Li Zheng felt that this was an impossible task.

Because the needle will sway with the wind, although the sway is small, it is also small.

This kind of shooting requires a perfect combination of body and gun, and it takes only the slightest mistake to lose the gun.

It seems to be a subject that deliberately sets difficult tasks to make impossible tasks.

Therefore, Li Zhengcai found it impossible.

As a result, the No. 5 instructor personally demonstrated and hit a shot.

Li Zheng was dumbfounded immediately.

I have seen perverts, but I have never seen such perverts.

What is "playing poker", what is "threading the needle", what is "fighting cattle across the mountain"...

Listening to this kind of name will give people the feeling of being mysterious.

It was only after I practiced that I realized that after he could hit the target under such harsh conditions, and then go to the battlefield to practice, then I would think that any subject I encountered would be pediatrics.

This feeling is as if you worked hard on the mountain to learn from a master, and that perverted master asked you to slay dragons all day long. When you go down the mountain after learning one day, you encounter a tiger blocking the way and trying to eat you. , what will happen to you?

will laugh...

The dragons are all slaughtered like chickens, are you afraid of a big cat?

Li Zheng felt this way now.

want to laugh.

4 mm thick fuse, alas, too clear, too simple.

And it still doesn't move, it's static.

bah—

After finding the correct aiming situation, Li Zheng pressed the trigger confidently without hesitation.

At the same time, Zhong Rui's gun also rang out.

Li Zheng didn't hesitate. He didn't check to see if the first fuse was hit. Anyway, he was going to shoot the second fuse, just to be on the safe side.

So, he moved the front sight, aimed at the fuse that had just been ignited 80 meters away, and quickly pressed the trigger.

bah—

One shot and one accurate.

Almost at the same time as he fired, Zhong Rui's second shot followed.

bah—

The same one shot into the soul.

The referees behind the two exchanged glances, nodded and gave each other thumbs up.

After Li Zheng and Zhong Rui finished the two shots, Hou Jun, who had been struggling with his sphincter and psychological shadow, fired the first shot at this time.

The smoking fuse suddenly stopped burning, and Hou Jun saw all this in the scope.

okay!

The first hit, his confidence soared.

He quickly aimed at the second fuse, and when he was about to press the trigger, he didn't know whether it was the psychological effect guiding the body, or he was full of waste gas, he actually farted——

puff--

Hou Jun's heart skipped a beat.

The index finger pressing on the trigger paused slightly.

My heart was like a dark cloud drifting by, and it was all black.

Gunshots rang out all around.

In the scope, the fuse is getting shorter and shorter, and there is smoke...

Suddenly, Hou Jun remembered what Li Zheng said just now...

Farting is not illegal.

So, Hou Jun took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, aimed at the fuse, aimed precisely, and pulled the trigger at the last moment when the flame was about to burn out.

laugh--

The bullet passes through the target.

The flames went out.

Hou Jun slowly raised his head from behind the scope, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

At that moment, his whole body was extremely relaxed.

Nothing beats winning yourself to be happier.

　Just after 12 o'clock, I would like to wish you all a happy new year, with prosperity, good health, happy family, and harmony in the coming year!

　　I wish the motherland the prosperity of the country and the people, good weather, live and work in peace and contentment, and prosperity!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)