Let you serve as a soldier to quit Internet addiction, and you will become an officer

"Crazy! This recruit is really crazy!"

"I feel like we're going crazy, look at the company commander, how bright his smile is now!"

Not far away, some veterans from other classes also used binoculars to see Wang Ye's results.

Like Zhuo Zicheng, everyone is a little uneasy now.

Especially looking at Wu Jianfeng, who is holding a telescope, but the corners of his mouth are clearly outlined. All the senior soldiers and even the first-rank non-commissioned officers who don't need to watch the recruits shoot now have a bad feeling.

I am afraid of comparing anything.

Worse than a veteran, you have to work hard.

Worse than soldiers of the same year, you have to work harder and practice more.

And worse than recruits, you are the thorn in the eyes of the squad leader, platoon leader and even the company commander

"Fire bursts directly and empty the magazine at once!"

Next to Wang Ye, Zhou Qi didn't have a telescope, so he didn't know Wang Ye's grades.

At this time, after Wang Ye finished shooting three times, he reminded Wang Ye.

"Um!"

Lying on the ground, Wang Ye took aim with his gun, hummed, but Wang Ye didn't shoot immediately.

He is adjusting his breathing and state, and he is also thinking about the shooting plan.

Nineteen rounds remained in the magazine.

All hit the target in one burst.

With this level of difficulty, even Wang Ye, who has level three rifle shooting skills, still feels the pressure.

The main reason was just to be on the safe side, and Wang Ye didn't think too much about it, so the bursts were not three bursts.

But now that I'm back to my senses, damn it.

There were still nineteen rounds in the magazine.

This time it was cleared and all hit the target, Wang Ye was very empty.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Ye's thoughts moved again.

Originally, there were still four skill points left, but in an instant, a little less was lost again.

Anyway, according to the current situation, it is impossible to upgrade the shooting skill by yourself.

Wang Ye reckoned that the system judged that a little bit of proficiency probably required firing a magazine.

But now the level three rifle shooting wants to be upgraded to level four, according to this situation, forty magazines have to be fired.

Wang Ye's father is not the head of the regiment, so how could he get so many bullets for him.

So, simply use the skill point.

Anyway, if you want to upgrade this in the future, you still have to use skill points.

His eyes warmed slightly again, and at the same time, a lot of shooting experience was integrated into his mind.

At this moment, in Wang Ye's thinking, it feels like several days have passed, days of continuous shooting...,...

But the reality is that in just a dozen seconds, Wang Ye recovered from the integration and reception of experience.

On the side, the sound of pu~pu~ kept coming.

That was when other recruits were shooting, and Wang Ye could even hear the click of the firing pin after someone finished firing the bullet.

"Don't put too much pressure on me. I was joking with you just now. It's your first time to shoot in bursts. Just try your best." Zhou Qi saw that Wang Ye hadn't fired for a long time, and couldn't help but let out another sound.

After a pause, he added again: "It's normal to miss the target for the first time, and the results are almost normal, so there's no need to put too much pressure on yourself!"

If it was other recruits, he would definitely not let you lie here like a dead person and waste more than ten seconds without shooting.

But facing Wang Ye's words, he still has some patience.

Anyway, he would never have imagined that Wang Ye's shooting skills were soaring at the level of a triple jump during the two short intervals between just one magazine.

"Huh~"

Taking another long breath, Wang Ye smiled and looked at Zhou Qi, then nodded and said, "Well, monitor, don't worry, I was just thinking about how to control the gun, and now I've figured it out!"

"Well, shoot when you're done, don't worry, there's still a chance later, you can shoot a lot today!"

"Um!"

Nodding, Wang Ye lay down again to aim.

At this moment, Wang Ye still had something left to say: "I don't want to wait, I only want to fight now!"

"What is Wang Yemo talking about? Why hasn't he fired yet?"

Later, Wei Qinghai's patience was long gone.

Wang Ye didn't shoot for a few seconds just now, so he wanted to say that it was just Wang Ye's previous performance that made him dare not make a sound for fear of being caught.

After all, Zhuo Zicheng is also a veteran, so he is qualified to reprimand the two senior soldiers.

But now more than ten seconds had passed, Wang Ye hadn't fired yet, and immediately he couldn't hold back his voice.

"He doesn't really want to shoot bursts and single shots, does he?"

Luo Yang spoke in an unbelievable manner.

"Hehe, I'm not sure~!" Wei Qinghai answered with a sneer.

This idea is actually very normal. When he joined the army last year, before the recruits even fired live ammunition, he fantasized that he could shoot the bullseye.

After all, the bull's-eye is actually quite big, but the reality behind him has taught him to be a man.

When firing bursts for the first time, he also thought about not emptying the gun as much as possible, not asking for the number of targets, but only asking for all the bullets to fall on the target.

Of course, reality taught him to be a man again. Even now, he has never hit more than five out of ten bullets.

If you look at the magazine, if you can fire 30 rounds and reload ten rounds, he feels that he played well today.

"Okay, shut up, Wang Ye is shooting!" At this moment, Zhuo Zicheng noticed Wang Ye's movement, said something hastily, and then quickly took the binoculars to look at Wang Ye's target.

In the next second, Zhuo Zicheng's mouth grew slightly, and the corners of his eyes, which were blocked by the telescope, stared like bull's eyes.

what did he see

He has not yet counted how many bullet holes have landed on the target this time.

But as far as he looked, there were at least five or six new bullet holes in the tenth and ninth rings, and there were irregular bullet holes in the surrounding eighth, seventh and even sixth rings.

There are a lot of them. At a glance, they are at least a dozen rounds larger.

Outrageous, the hit rate is at least 80%.

"Brother Zhuo, how are you?" Luo Yang asked in a low voice.

Nineteen rounds of bullets, under the muzzle of a 95 rifle with a theoretical rate of fire of 650 rounds per minute, nineteen rounds of bullets are really about two seconds.

After shooting to the end, Zhuo Zicheng and the others seemed naturally fast behind.

Of course, Wang Ye also felt very fast. He held his breath and relaxed. Wang Ye raised his head, let go of the gun with his left hand and began to stand up.

Just when Wang Ye got up, Wang Ye heard footsteps.

Turning his head to look, Wu Jianfeng strode over with an ecstatic expression.

"Bring another magazine!"

His tone was obviously a little bit uncontrollable and he opened his mouth to Zhou Qi with a look of excitement.

"Yes!" Zhou Qi looked at Wu Jianfeng like this, a little surprised and a little bit taken aback.

He quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Ye who was smiling.

At this moment, he was a little guessing, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly turned around and trotted over to get the magazine.

"How many rings do you feel you've hit?"

Wu Jianfeng waited for Zhou Qi to run away before taking a deep breath, then tried his best to restrain his excitement and asked Wang Ye with a smile.

"Report!" Wang Ye stood at attention and shouted the report, then relaxed naturally, and said with a smile, "I don't know about the company commander!"

Nonsense, he doesn't have clairvoyance, even if his shooting skills have been upgraded just now, the basic attribute of vision has increased by 0.05, but he can still only vaguely see the bullet holes, and it is still impossible to count them.

However, Wang Ye is not worried about missing the target now.

Because even if he hasn't reported the target yet, he has an alternative target reporting device in his mind.

After the task is completed, the skill point is rewarded.

This is the message from the system after the typing.

It didn't miss the target, and there must be two hundred and fifty rings, but for the specific number, we have to wait for the report of the target result.

In fact, Wu Jianfeng doesn't even know now, he didn't even count the bullet holes, he just held the binoculars, he didn't seem to see Wang Ye running the target, and there were more than a dozen bullet holes on the target, so he was directly excited He put down the binoculars and ran over.

"I'll help you count!"

Wu Jianfeng didn't let the target be reported, and started counting with the binoculars in his hand.

"Sixth ring, two.

Seven rings, four.

Eight rings and six.

Nine rings seven, ten rings"

When talking about the tenth ring, he paused, because the tenth ring has a small area and many bullet holes, unlike other rings, which are clear and easy to count.

"One, three, five!" He whispered as he counted.

However, Wang Ye already knew it in his heart.

The first three add up to nineteen, and if the target is not missed, the ten rings must be eleven.

"Ten, it should be wrong, the bullet hole seems to be caused by two bullets!"

When Wu Jianfeng said this, he took a closer look, and then he took the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Zheng Ke, look at the number six target and see how many bullet holes are inside the tenth ring!"

"Report, eleven, one of the bullet holes is a deformed hole made by two bullets connected together!"

Zheng Ke's voice was obviously a little abnormal, and even after the report, he couldn't help asking: "Company commander, who shot this, it's too powerful, all 30 bullets hit the target, and the total score is as high as 260 One ring, it's incredible!"

At this second, Wang Ye on the side actually heard some inconceivable whispers from the opposite side through the walkie-talkie in Wu Jianfeng's hand.

Yes, they are right under the target.

The veterans behind Wang Ye and the others had to use the few binoculars they had to watch.

But under the target pit, everyone is right below. The single-point fifty rings has attracted everyone's attention before, and the subsequent bursts of fire caused a commotion.

Then when firing bursts, it can be said that a group of people are staring at the target and counting.

This is why Zheng Ke can give the answer directly when Wu Jianfeng asks.

On their side, there has been a lot of excitement because of Wang Ye's target, and many people are even saying that it must be Wang Ye's shot.

Not all classes are as foolish as Zhou Qi, who deliberately misled Wang Ye's recruits to connect the forty rings to two recruits.

Some veterans in other classes actually talked about this as an educational case for recruits, so naturally they also knew Wang Ye's real shooting level.

"Wang Ye did it!"

Wu Jianfeng was in a good mood. At this moment, he felt that he was in the Siberian prairie.

The sky is blue and the air is fresh.

The whole person is cool and comfortable.

"Target No. 6 is changed, and then the other targets are also reported. Kang Hua, you should make a record!"

The walkie-talkie is a channel, and Kang Hua, who is sitting behind a desk over there, also has a walkie-talkie on the desk.

In fact, other veterans were already gathered around here.

But at this time, they are actually numb.

"Fuck, hell!"

"How did you type it! Two hundred and sixty-one rings!"

"What's even worse is that they didn't miss the target. They all hit the target. I've been a soldier for three years, and I've never seen such a pervert!"

The veterans exclaimed. Of course, some veterans breathed a sigh of relief after being shocked: "It's good to be a pervert! If he is so perverted, the company commander is embarrassed to use him to punish us.

After all, it's not that we are too bad, but that he is too perverted! "

Someone sighed so much, and what he said made many veterans nod in agreement.

It's just that when we agree, it's inevitable that everyone feels a little sour and a little embarrassed.

Why is there such a big difference between the same people?

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