Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 86 Waiting for the moment your gun speaks

"Don't know? Let me tell you!"

Hou Jun repeated the same routine again and answered his own questions.

"Because this reorganization not only involves our division, but also the military region and our group army. We don't know how and what to change with so many divisions in our military region, but I have heard of one thing. , the assessment results at the end of the recruit training camp and after we leave the company, we will face an actual military exercise. The performance of the exercise will affect the direction of the future adaptation. So, you guys, the recruits, have caught up, caught up with the army reform, Others may not have this kind of opportunity after being a soldier for a while, but you have met it right after joining the army, you are so lucky!"

Fatty Wei said: "Platoon leader, do you think we will change to the navy? Become a marine brigade or something?"

Hou Jun's face grew long when he heard this, and he said fiercely: "Wei Guoxing, you know what! What's so good about the Marine Brigade? If we want to change the Tiger Regiment, we can change it to a heavy-armor synthetic brigade. The equipment of the heavy-armor brigade is all Very good, very good, the most advanced assault vehicles, the most advanced tanks and armored vehicles, sitting on it can be cool. I went to a training camp the year before last and stayed in their armored forces for a month. Don’t tell me, we have motorcycles The mechanization of armor is really far from other people's armored mechanization, they even have helicopters, and we come and go with tracked armored vehicles and trucks, and they are all old-fashioned models."

Everyone laughed at Hou Jun's words, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

Li Zheng vaguely felt that Hou Jun's words were actually to cheer everyone up, and he probably portrayed the future as a beautiful scene. In fact, Fatty Wei told him that day that he overheard Wu Yi thinking about Hou in the grass behind the bathroom. Jun complained, saying that he was worried that the second phase of the contract he was supposed to sign might fail. He also said that many squad leaders are now a little frustrated, and they are all holding a wait-and-see attitude, not knowing where the military journey under their feet will extend.

Hou Jun continued to cheer everyone up: "Let's fight hard, defeat their first battalion and third battalion in the assessment before you leave the company, and keep the red flag of our Tigers. Let's change it into a military on-duty unit, and maybe even become a real main brigade!"

The chicken blood is over.

Training has to continue.

There are only ten days until the big assessment.

Those ten days were the hardest ten days after Li Zheng joined the army.

Every day I wear dry clothes to exercise, and within an hour, the clothes are like being fished out of the water.

After arriving at the training ground, various common subjects were trained one after another, with a 15-minute break every two hours. After one morning, I didn't catch up with the half-hour rest time.

Later, the clothes were wet and then dried, and they were as hard as armor, with a layer of white salt on them.

That's really salt, secreted from sweat.

Li Zheng licked it, salty.

Hou Jun has never relaxed his training on several shooting seedlings.

In his opinion, the only last bit of wealth he can leave for the company in the next three years is to train a group of elite shooters.

As for what will happen after the adaptation in the future, he doesn't think about it, nor does he just think about it.

Instead of fantasizing, it is better to do a good job in training in a down-to-earth manner. If you are hardened, no matter how you change it, it is the trump card.

In addition, he really called the squad leaders in the company to Lao Chen's small shop, asked Lao Chen to cook a few side dishes, each took a bottle of beer, and had a heart-to-heart talk with everyone. When I was young, I spoke my heart, listened to others, and comforted me after listening.

Not to mention, the effect is real.

After all, even Hou Jun, the oldest veteran of the fourth company, took the lead in stating that even if the Tiger Regiment were to disappear in the future, he would stand on the last post. What qualifications do other squad leaders who have been soldiers for several years less than him have to be negative?

Li Zheng's marksmanship improved day by day.

I couldn't hit 50 rings before, but now I can hit 50 rings.

But it is still unstable, and there is no guarantee that it will be full every time.

Zhuang Haoran in the second row is still awesome, and the number of live ammunition shooting rings is basically stable at 50 rings every time he plays, and he rarely misses.

Second platoon leader Wen Lei was very proud.

Back then, the Second Battalion sent people to intercept the recruits, and when they brought them back, he immediately fell in love with Zhuang Haoran.

This young man's physique doesn't look mighty, but there is spirit in his eyes, that kind of expression produced by a mixture of calmness, calmness and confidence.

Sure enough, Zhuang Haoran did not disappoint him.

After several contests, Li Zheng was a little frustrated.

He is a talented shooter, and my father is a professional shooter. After years of hearing and seeing, the instillation of theory and experience alone is better than that of an amateur like myself who was blank before joining the army. How many grades, not to mention that he followed his father to the shooting range to play with guns when he was young.

People are more popular than others, there is no comparison.

But Hou Jun encouraged him, saying don’t be discouraged, you kid. I feel that neither you nor Zhang Jian are worse than that kid Zhuang Haoran. The comparison between you and Zhuang Haoran is still not you. There is a problem with the training, but shooting is sometimes something that can't be done by hard work.

Li Zheng asked, platoon leader, didn't you get your grades through hard training?

Hou Jun thought for a while, and finally told a little story of his own earnestly.

When Hou Jun was a recruit in the first year, in fact, in the first half of the year, he did not show much superior shooting talent than the same-year soldiers. His shooting level can only be regarded as one of the first echelons among the same-year soldiers in the company-can shoot excellent , can hit less than 50 rings.

The reason why he shot deadly later was because there was a group army contest at the end of that year. Hou Jun heard that getting a ranking in the contest would make meritorious service, so he chose shooting in the selection event.

However, one month before participating in the group army competition, Hou Jun, who was one of the candidates for the pre-selection, still had a mediocre shooting performance. Every time he could score above 45, he had shot 46, 47, 48, and 49. Never played a 50 ring.

He also wanted to give up at one time. At that time, his squad leader was also a five-year veteran. He said to him that shooting is like practicing martial arts in martial arts novels. When you reach a level and you have to break through, sometimes it’s just a flash of inspiration. After that, the three flowers gathered at the top, and since then he has been alone in the world.

These words made Hou Jun, a private soldier at the time, stunned for a moment. He was in a fog, and felt that his squad leader was comforting his fragile self-esteem.

Unexpectedly, a sensational incident occurred in the company during a live ammunition shooting later. I don’t know if he took the wrong medicine that day. The gun and the target are in a state that has never existed before.

It felt like the automatic rifle in my hand suddenly came alive, with life, the target on the opposite side seemed to be engraved in my heart, and I felt that the aim was too accurate. I used to check it several times when aiming the target. Once leveling the relationship, I always feel a little guilty.

But at that moment that day, Hou Jun seemed to have been enlightened and enlightened by someone. The gun in his hand seemed to have some kind of life, urging him, and he couldn't wait to fire the loaded bullet.

At that moment, his mind became clear, and the world became extremely clear, that feeling was super good.

On that day, he scored 50 rings for the first time since he became a soldier, which was not counted. Then he applied for another shot, and the result was still 50 rings.

At the second 50 ring, his company commander felt strange, and said that he would give you 5 more bullets, Hou Jun, can you hit another 50 ring?

"can!"

Hou Jun was very confident at the time.

As a result, I took 5 rounds of ammunition and took a precision shot.

Still 50 rings!
Since then, Hou Jun's shooting level has not only extended to automatic rifles, but also extended to sniper rifles. He wants to have a soul in his hands, and he can be as accurate as he shoots.

That is, from that day on, he embarked on a path of being a top sniper.

"So, don't worry, wait until the day you get enlightened, you aim at whatever you want, the target seems to be out of your sight, but in your heart."

He pointed to his chest.

"Trust me, when your gun starts to come alive and talk to you, I promise you will discover a new world."

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(End of this chapter)