Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 135 It turns out that the amount of training is not enough.

"Squad leader, the machine sight is 400 meters... If you can still get a full ring, I will treat you to supper for a month."

Wang Chi slapped his chest fiercely and said.

"It's true. Your salary will be doubled at the beginning of January next year. It looks like I'm going to make a fuss about it."

After Wang Chen finished speaking, he entered shooting mode.

Aiming at three hundred meters was his previous limit.

Almost ten bullets can hit about ninety rings.

With the support of the system, the shooting skill has been increased by 500 points.

Wang Chen was not very clear about this concept, but he vaguely felt that his hand felt very good.

When shooting at a 300-meter target, whenever I aim at the target, my instinct tells me that I can pull the trigger.

I just achieved a perfect score, but the difficulty of this 400-meter target has doubled.

I have tried it before, but I could only hit the target with four or five bullets, and the results were poor.

He carefully adjusted his breathing, and then stared at the target four hundred meters away with a familiar look.

At this distance, the target looks like a toothpick on the sight, and it all depends on the feel of the hand.

"boom!"

Wang Chen fired the first shot without hesitation, and then the second shot.

It went faster and faster, hitting the back and firing all thirty bullets in the magazine.

"Two hundred and eighty-five rings."

Looking at the number of targets displayed on the screen, Wang Chimeng could only describe it as numb.

All thirty bullets hit the target, fifteen of them hit the ninth ring, and the other bullets hit the tenth ring.

In particular, one bullet hole was significantly larger, with two bullets in one hole.

"I'll just practice at this shooting point. I feel it's almost my limit."

Wang Chen stopped planning to go to the next shooting point.

He has always been a very steady person and must complete the 400-meter shooting point before moving on to the next point.

"Squad leader...you are indeed the top sniper of our brigade, but why do I feel that you have become so much stronger?"

"When I was about to retire, didn't I just shoot at a fixed target position of 300 meters and not get enough?"

"Why is it that after I came back, I became like a hawk-eye, shooting wherever I pointed! And my sights were so accurate???"

Wang Chi's head was filled with great confusion, and he looked at Wang Chen doubtfully.

"Hehe, this is a secret. Please feel free to help me load the ammunition. From now on, I will come here to practice at noon every day."

"Ok."

Seeing that Wang Chen was unwilling to say anything, Wang Chimeng didn't ask any more questions and just stayed beside Wang Chen.

An hour later, Wang Chen had finished shooting the thousand rounds of bullets.

There is still half an hour before getting up in the afternoon.

"Cool!"

Wang Chen rubbed his shoulders, stood up and stretched with satisfaction.

"Ding, shooting skill +5 points."

"Current Shooting (Understanding) (1735/2000)"

The system's voice sounded at the right time.

Wang Chen had a thoughtful look on his face.

It seems that since I arrived in the brigade, my system has become active.

I went to the gym yesterday to exercise overload and increase my strength. Today I shot a thousand bullets and gained five skill points.

Is it possible...

Wang Chen suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

It's possible that the reason why the system didn't move much before was because my training volume wasn't large enough!

Now in the brigade, the amount of training has increased, and other attribute points have begun to increase! Wang Chen wanted to understand and slapped Wang Chimeng on the shoulder. He grinned in pain and asked:

"What are you doing, monitor? Why are you patting me on the shoulder?"

"It's nothing, I just feel good having you next to me."

Wang Chen grinned, feeling overjoyed.

If you continue to train at this frequency every day, and wait until the Donghai Feilong comes to recruit people in February, your shooting will be able to break through again!

Thinking of this, Wang Chen reached out and rubbed Wang Chimeng's shoulders:

"Ah Meng, can you accompany the squad leader to shoot at noon every day from now on?"

"The squad leader will teach you some other shooting skills."

"Huh? That's okay."

Wang Chi nodded in confusion.

The two returned to the company and lay on the bed and squinted for twenty minutes.

During the afternoon training, the attendant asked the recruits to get several sets of armor from the equipment store, and then brought them to a special fighting field.

There are sandbags, an octagonal cage, a ring, etc. on the field. The ground is covered with a layer of plastic cushions, which seems to prevent some injuries.

The teacher teaching in the afternoon was a familiar face, He Long.

Heron also had a private with him, but he was wearing different camouflage uniforms from the recruits present. It looked like they were special recruits.

"Hello, I am your fighting instructor He Long. You can call me Teacher He."

"I will teach you basic fighting styles in the first class. Before that, I would like to ask if any of you think you are good at fighting? You can report it and raise your hands."

After Heron finished speaking, he glanced at the recruits below.

When his eyes fell on Wang Chen, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and then he immediately looked away.

The other recruits lowered their heads. Wang Chen knew He Long, and so did they.

When the officers came to the recruit company to recruit soldiers, it was estimated that most of them had fought against Heron.

But I can probably count on one hand the number of people who can survive.

So facing Helong, they didn't dare to look at each other.

"Don't be so useless one by one. I'm not asking you to fight me or him."

"He is also a new recruit. Can't you, a new recruit, beat a new recruit?"

He Long pointed at the recruit beside him with some playfulness in his eyes.

This newly recruited soldier proudly raised his head, took a step forward, and said somewhat arrogantly:

"Garbage is garbage. If you can't be specially recruited as a soldier, what use are you?"

"You guys can't beat me together."

After the recruit finished speaking, he gave an inverted thumbs gesture to the recruits below.

"No! What the hell are you crazy about! If you can't beat a trained veteran, why can't we beat you?!"

"That's right! It's amazing to be specially recruited into the army. Do you have more eggs or more heads than others? You have two shoulders and one head."

His words completely ignited the anger of the recruits below.

They are very arrogant people to begin with, but they may be convinced by their squad leader.

But they are all new recruits who joined the army at the same time, so what can you be crazy about?

"Report! I want to practice with him!"

Among the recruits, a provincial Sanda champion raised his hand and reported.

"Okay, you put on protective gear and practice with him."

Heron nodded with satisfaction.

Then the new recruit who was the provincial Sanda champion came out and put on protective gear.

"Why don't you wear it?"

"Whatever I wear, I don't need protective gear to hit you."

The new recruits who were specially recruited into the army said with disdain.

(End of this chapter)