Chapter 79 Breakthrough
In fact, what Zhang Wenqing, Liang Hu and others said on the sidelines, among the three people lying on the ground, only Hou Jun could clearly hear them.

Li Zheng and Zhang Jian are already in an indescribable state at this moment.

It was as if they were cut off from the world, and there were only three things left in the world of the two of them—the aiming hole, the sight, and the target.

It's a very wonderful feeling.

Anyone who has done aiming training for a long time will have this feeling more or less. At the beginning, the squad leader asked you to pay attention to check the aiming situation between the target hole, the front sight and the bull's eye, and then tell you the correct way to check It is to adjust one's field of vision through the eyeball, so that the target hole, front sight and bull's-eye are sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, so that you can clearly feel the correct and fair relationship between the three.

From the beginning, Li Zheng didn't have a specific concept of how long he could last.

He felt that it was about an hour or so, and he might not be able to hold on for about an hour and a half.

After all, human beings are alive, and it is the gene of living creatures to be active naturally.

The reason why a sniper can lie dormant like a snake for a long time and wait for the target to appear is that it relies on the will to control his desire and achieve the perfect latent effect.

Li Zheng has self-knowledge, he is just a new recruit.

However, the moment he got down on the ground, he noticed Zhang Jian beside him again, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so Zhang Jian glanced casually at Li Zheng's side.

It was just a glance, but the look of complete contempt shot out of the pupils had been caught by Li Zheng.

He knows what that means.

People are sometimes very strange, a little bit of external stimulation may change the direction of the whole event.

That kind of competitive desire suddenly gushed out from the depths of his heart for no reason, like a gushing spring, and drowned Li Zheng all at once.

Row!
Let's see!
Maybe it was Li Zheng's stern and indifferent expression that also stimulated Zhang Jian. Anyway, when they were lying on the ground, they felt the provocative aura emanating from each other almost at the same time.

This is like two male lions meeting on a narrow road in the African savannah. As long as they meet and face each other for a while, they will rush forward to decide the winner without making a sound.

Fatty Wei dropped the shell for the first time, followed by Ma Teng, and Yang Hui was the one who persisted longer among the remaining people.

Before he joined the army, he was an avid military fan. He had heard about this kind of training for a long time. This time he had the opportunity to try it himself. Naturally, he competed with great ambition and the idea of ​​breaking through himself.

It's just that he soon discovered that all the sniper training methods he had read in the books, the various techniques on how to improve his willpower, and how to save more energy while lurking were all useless here.

Seeing is better than hearing.

No, it's better to practice than to see a hundred times.

Military skills are so real, there is no room for trickery, without long-term training, no talent, no extraordinary physical foundation, any theory is absolutely pale.

This is why you look at a hundred military books that teach you how to hit a 10-point ring. It is not as intuitive and effective as you go to the shooting range and shoot 100 rounds of bullets yourself.

Usually one hour of gun stabilization training is already the limit. Today, Yang Hui fainted at two hours and 10 minutes.

There are many reasons for fainting. Concentration for a long time, tense nerves to maintain a posture to ensure that the shells do not fall to the ground, plus today's scorching sun and high temperature, and you are dried out after sweating profusely, but you can't replenish water. Can't rest let alone go to enjoy the shade.

Yang Hui's physical fitness was not as good as Li Zheng and Zhang Jian's. He just wanted to challenge himself, but he did win the challenge and ended up in the infirmary.

Li Zheng and Zhang Jian didn't feel much better than Yang Hui.

But their advantage over Yang Hui is because they are secretly competing with each other.

If only one of Li Zheng or Zhang Jian has a bullet casing, the other will automatically quit within 10 minutes.

However, Li Zheng didn't see Zhang Jian get up, and Zhang Jian didn't hear the sound of the bullet casings falling from the muzzle of Li Zheng's gun.

The two of them gritted their teeth and insisted on each other.

In the end, whether it was Li Zheng or Zhang Jian, they all entered a strange state——

Their bodies seem to have entered hibernation, and their brains are also in a state of confusion. In the field of vision, the small white dots of the target hole, crosshairs, and bullseye are clear for a while, and blurred for a while, constantly in this slightly magical back and forth. Change, time and time again.

The world seems to have gone away. Due to the need to maintain a high degree of stability and mental impact, the brain concentrates blood on a few organs and parts, such as the hands and eyes, and the rest is to ensure the blood supply to the brain, and the rest of the parts are all entered into a kind of standby mode.

This feeling is quite strange, Li Zheng felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered the void, wandering between reality and illusion.

He seemed to hear someone talking around him, but he couldn't hear it at all, as if he was diving under the water to listen to the sound on the shore.

When Yang Hui was carried away, he was in a mess everywhere, shouting and roaring, but the sound came to his ears really indistinctly. It felt like looking at people through frosted glass, and he couldn't see clearly.

What about Zhang Jian?
He wanted to check on Zhang Jian's situation, but suddenly a voice warned himself - "Don't move! The shell will fall off if you move!"

He could only restrain his mind again, continue to concentrate and hold his breath, and once again entered the strange visual situation where the target hole, front sight, and bull's eye were alternately blurred.

The sun is setting.

The temperature dropped significantly.

The sun is no longer dazzling.

On the sidelines of the training field, Zhang Wenqing raised his hand to look at the card list.

An accompanying staff officer from the division headquarter came over and said in a low voice: "Deputy division commander, we stayed too long, why don't we go back to the division headquarter first, and let the Second Battalion call to report the result when it comes out."

Zhang Wenqing frowned.

He glanced at the three people who were still lying on the target not far away.

The shooting range was quiet. At first, a lot of people watching the excitement dispersed, but there were still quite a few left, most of whom were veterans.

Even the cooks in the most leisurely cooking class couldn't stand it anymore, and went back early to prepare dinner.

Liang Hu made up his mind, turned to Xie Dong and said, "Go and wake them up, don't compare, it's been four hours."

He was still worried.

If it is a veteran like Hou Jun, Liang Hu will definitely watch the excitement and see how high the record he can set.

It's just that there are two recruits here.

The recruits have been lying on the ground for four hours, but the shell casings have not dropped? !

It's almost a miracle.

On this point, Liang Hu thinks that these two recruits are enough to get his praise, and he also believes that in the next two years, these two recruits will definitely have a lot to do!

Can't practice injury anymore.

Xie Dong just wanted to go there, but saw Hou Jun get up from the ground, grinning and straightening his hands, doing a stretching motion.

After finishing, he turned his head and shouted to the two recruits Li Zheng and Zhang Jian next to him: "Okay, time is up! You have won!"

However, there was no movement.

The two recruits seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Fuck!"

He suddenly felt bad.

Regardless of the fact that his hands and feet were numb and his head was ischemic after lying on the ground for four hours, he squatted down and looked at Li Zheng's face.

He jumped suddenly.

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