Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 68
"It's evil!"

After fighting against the second and third platoons that day, Wu Yi lost his temper and muttered to himself, cursing his mother.

"It's only one shot away, and they all hit 8 rings!"

He was not only talking about Zhang Jian, but also Li Zheng.

The confrontation shooting that morning was insane.

It is said that Zhuang Haoran, a master recruit in the second row, scored a full ring, which is fine.

After all, there are two good-looking seed players in a row, right?

Zhang Jian, who started to touch guns in junior high school, and Li Zheng, who came from a prestigious university with excellent foundations.

What's jaw-dropping is that both of them scored 10 rings in the first four bullets, and both scored 8 rings in the last bullet.

Li Zheng also couldn't explain why, he shot the first four shots with great feeling, and the fifth shot clearly looked like he was aiming at the bull's-eye, but the bullet landed on the 8th ring.

Originally, I planned to shoot a full house for the first time and make a good start for my two-year military career, but I didn't expect the last shot to go wrong.

The two missed in unison, resulting in a row full of people without one.

When calculating the total score, a row of excellent players accounted for a high proportion, and they finally won the competition.

But in the eyes of a sniper like Hou Jun, the quality of ten nine rings is not as important as one ten ring.

"Maybe there's something wrong with the gun."

Looking at Hou Jun's gloomy face, Zhang Jian found an excuse to explain his miss.

Hou Jun glanced at him, his eyes were as cold as ice, Zhang Jian quickly lowered his head.

"Is it about the gun?"

He loaded the bullet himself, arranged for Wu Yi to be a target reporter, and then sent out the guards to enter the target position.

All recruits stared at the platoon leader.

Li Zheng discovered that Hou Jun, a veteran who usually speaks long-winded and long-winded stories, seemed to change himself the moment he stepped onto the target.

It was as if something invisible burst out of his body suddenly, and the aura of the whole person was different.

Unlock, load, aim, fire.

Hou Jun did it in one go.

And he did not lie down and shoot, but adopted a standing shooting position.

You know, the standing position is several times more difficult than the prone position.

Bah blah blah——

Five bullets, almost every second!
The recruits were so startled that their eyeballs protruded two inches.

I watched Hou Jun participate in the trials before. At that time, he used a sniper rifle, and the firing was not so fast.

I thought Hou Jun would fight slowly one by one, pursuing absolute precision.

But I didn't expect to shoot all five rounds in such a fast time!

It's not over.

Just as all the recruits stretched their necks and waited for the target to report, Hou Jun did not stop, his eyes were still fixed on the front, and he skillfully retracted the empty magazine and pulled out a new live ammunition magazine from the bullet pouch , Without even looking at it, the gun body is slightly to one side, and the magazine has been inserted into the bullet port.

Then there was a series of gunshots like popping beans.

Bah blah blah——

Fatty Wei said: "If you can pass the 10th ring, I guarantee that I will definitely run the 22km this month within [-] minutes."

He was smiling and telling Li Zheng next to him, it was just a joke.

But I didn't expect people to be unlucky to drink cold water and get stuck in their teeth, and fart to hurt their heels.

As soon as the words were finished, the voice of the deputy squad leader Hu Chenxi came from behind.

"Hey! Wei Guoxing, you said that!"

Fatty Wei turned his head and saw Hu Chenxi, the deputy squad leader standing behind him. The latter looked at Wei Guoxing with a smirk on his face and said, "I will pass on your words to the platoon leader later, and he will definitely satisfy you."

Wei Guoxing felt a little bad, but he still didn't believe that standing in the standing position of 100 meters could get all ten rings with just one click of the trigger.

This isn't an anti-Japanese drama, isn't it so evil? !
The target was quickly delivered to Hou Jun. Hou Jun took the target and looked at it again and again, and sighed after watching it: "I didn't play well today..."

Fatty Wei was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said to the deputy squad leader: "Squad deputy, it seems that the platoon leader missed. Hehe."

Hu Chenxi was a little surprised, ran over to look at the target, smiled after reading it, and said to Hou Jun: "Platoon leader, Wei Guoxing said just now that if you can get 10 rings with 10 bullets, he will guarantee that you will pass the five-kilometer bullet this month." Under 22 minutes."

Hou Jun let out a "hmm" and turned his head to look at Fatty Wei.

Fatty Wei felt a little dizzy, light-headed, and had a bad premonition that something was wrong.

Hou Jun walked up to the recruits with the target and showed it to everyone. He didn't know whether it was a deliberate Versailles or he really thought he had missed it. Everyone saw that the bull's-eye with 10 rings had formed a hornet's nest, densely packed with 10 bullets. hole.

All 10!

WTF!

Fatty Wei suddenly felt a feeling of diabetes insipidus.

Are you a human? !
Hou Jun pointed to one of the bullets and said, "This shot almost went to the Nine Rings."

Everyone saw that one of the shots hit the junction of the 10th and 9th rings, and most of the bullet holes were within the 10th ring. According to the calculation rules, it was a 10th ring.

Li Zheng wrote a big obedience in his heart.

This kind of marksmanship...

God!

He suddenly felt very lucky again. A soldier-king-like figure like Hou Jun is hard to come by. He had seen it on TV before, but now he was standing in front of him.

It's no wonder that Hou Jun's demon spirit is still sparse at ordinary times, and even the cadres of the camp, regiment and regiment greet him with smiles when they see him.

He is really capable. Although he is good at talking, he is also good at military quality.

Others' bragging is just bragging, but Hou Jun's bragging really did it.

Li Zheng suddenly had a strong desire to learn from Hou Jun, study hard, and learn this skill!

It's just that when he thought that what Hou Jun wanted was to keep fire for the fourth company, and what he wanted was to stay in the army and continue to work, but he was not, he suddenly felt a little inexplicable sense of loss.

Hou Jun pointed at the target, his eyes swept over every soldier in front of him arrogantly.

"If you don't do things well, you will always find reasons and excuses for yourself. If you can't poop, you will say that the earth has no gravity. This kind of talk is for you people."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian felt as if his face had been slapped more than a dozen times, and the pain was burning, and he almost found a crack on the ground to get in.

"Let me tell you, although we won the second and third platoons today, one of the recruits named Zhuang can be worth ten of you. During the war, if our platoon meets their platoon, do you think you are ten?" Can a 10-ring soldier beat his [-]-ring sharpshooter again and again? You are the one who will give away the head! In order to express my dissatisfaction with your results and the waste of my sweat, I decided to sweat more with you at night , rest for half an hour after dinner, and I will take you to the top of the mountain after a run."

I heard that when they rushed to the top of the mountain, the faces of all the recruits turned pale.

Because here, rushing to the top of the mountain is more uncomfortable than five kilometers.

If running five kilometers barehanded is torture, then running uphill is purgatory.

Don't run five kilometers for whatever you run, and don't touch the top of the mountain for whatever you touch.

Almost every soldier in the field army knows this truth and has enjoyed this kind of treatment.

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