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"Haha, you kid will really surprise me!"

Looking at Wang Ye, Wu Jianfeng actually wanted to try not to laugh so loudly.

He had to maintain his company commander image, but in the end he couldn't hold back.

He patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and laughed.

At this second, Wu Jianfeng can only say that it is worth it. Although this year's lead soldier was only assigned to Wang Ye as a good soldier, and the others were all leftovers, it was still worth it.

If it weren't for what happened to Deng Hai before, Wu Jianfeng would laugh even louder now.

Of course, even with Deng Hai's incident, Wang Ye's shooting results now wiped out all the gloom hidden in his heart.

en at least for now.

"Hehe~!"

Wang Ye scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Be humble.

"Report!"

At this time, Zhou Qi came back.

Looking at Wang Ye with the same happy expression, he winked. If Wu Jianfeng was standing in front of Wang Ye right now, with his hands still on Wang Ye's shoulders, he would definitely come up and give him a big hug.

It's so beautifully done.

What level is this score?

Not to mention single-point and burst shooting, but the last 19 continuous shooting results without missing the target, few scouts who are full of bullets dare to say that they are sure.

After all, this is a 100-meter target, not a 30-meter or 50-meter target.

The muzzle bouncing caused by bursts and the increased bullet spread caused by distance are not a joke.

At least he, Zhou Qi, didn't have the guts to say that.

Not to mention nineteen consecutive rounds.

He didn't dare to guarantee that he could hit the target without missing a single shot every time after five consecutive rounds.

"Try another magazine!"

Taking the magazine from Zhou Qi's hand, Wu Jianfeng waited for all the target reporting over there, and then sent the new magazine to Wang Ye with a smile.

"good!"

Wang Ye smiled and nodded immediately.

Being able to shoot a gun, at least for now, Wang Ye is still very excited.

Although he had fired a magazine just now, Wang Ye didn't enjoy himself with one magazine.

What's more, it's time to verify that so much experience has just been integrated.

As for the recoil caused by shooting.

The recoil force of Ninth Five-Year itself is small, and Wang Ye's physical fitness is also strong. With a single magazine, Wang Ye didn't feel any discomfort.

"Okay, then come again!"

Zheng Ke over there changed targets very quickly.

The one that was hit just now, after coming down, Wu Jianfeng will definitely take it away later.

Now here is another one, just to prove it.

Watching Wang Ye get down on the ground again, he directly took the position that should have belonged to Zhou Qi.

Kneeling on the side, he said: "Keep a good level, as long as you don't miss the target this time, I will ask your squad leader to teach you how to drive a chariot!"

"Okay!" Wang Ye turned his head to look over, and agreed with a smile on his face.

Wang Ye is really interested in driving a chariot.

In fact, Wang Ye believed that no one would be interested in such a big guy.

In fact, Wang Ye also wanted to drive a tank.

In the recruit company before, the second company invited Wang Ye, but Wang Ye was actually a little bit cautious in his heart.

However, the reality is that it is impossible for him to agree to Erlian.

But now, he wouldn't be polite to the guys that Silian had.

Looking back, Wang Ye began to quickly replace the empty magazines on the gun.

"Don't put it on your body, give me the magazine!"

Wu Jianfeng looked at Wang Ye's movements and spoke.

Wang Ye didn't say a word, and the magazine on the gun was directly passed over.

This is his own gun. After firing it before, there is no need to remove the magazine. Later, he can directly take the gun with the magazine and put it on the instructor's side.

But now that the second magazine is here, the first must be unloaded.

After loading the magazine, Wang Ye began to aim the gun.

"Do it again like you did just now!"

"Can bursts be fired three times?" Wang Ye suddenly turned his head and asked again.

Wu Jianfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, two bursts!"

He understood what Wang Ye meant, the pressure of fewer rounds being fired in a row.

However, what he wanted was for Wang Ye to repeat that achievement of nineteen consecutive shots without missing the target.

"All right!"

Wang Ye started to aim the gun again, and Wu Jianfeng beside him didn't say anything anymore.

As for Zhou Qi, he could only stand behind and watch.

"pu~"

The first shot went out quickly.

Single point, no accidents, five shots in a row, all five shots hit the bullseye.

Same as last time, still failed to hit five barrels.

Although the distribution of the five rounds of bullet holes is somewhat similar, it is only a little like.

This is not because Wang Ye is weak, but mainly due to the performance of the gun.

The accuracy of the Bayi Bar is actually much better than that of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. From the structure of the gunfire to the specifications of the bullets, the accuracy of the fine bullet dispersion is obviously better than that of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Of course, this is the pursuit of perfection. After all, a rifle is not a sniper rifle, or even a precision rifle. There is no need to be so demanding on accuracy.

"pu~pu~"

The gunfire continued, and this time the single point was over. It was useless for Wang Ye to quickly switch the shooting mode. Wu Jianfeng and the others said that they directly started two bursts of burst fire.

Wu Jianfeng was watching with a telescope at the side.

Holding the binoculars in his right hand, and placing his left hand on his left leg squatting alone, at this moment, he obviously clenched his fists tightly.

He couldn't help but say nothing.

Because Wang Ye turned out to be a little stronger than before this time, and he hit within the tenth ring twice.

Although the bullets are almost out of the ring, but the ten ring is the ten ring, six bullets, fifty-nine rings.

Damn grades.

Of course, Wang Ye didn't have much mood swings.

At this time, he didn't even look at Wu Jianfeng, he just took a breath, and then started firing again.

"pu~pu~pu~"

"OK!"

After nineteen rounds were fired, Wu Jianfeng put down the binoculars and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

"Company commander, don't miss a shot, two hundred and fifty-eight rings!"

Without Wu Jianfeng opening his mouth, Zheng Ke, the deputy company commander at the other end, took the initiative to report this time.

The results were a little worse than before, but it didn't matter. It's normal for the scores to deviate by a few circles after shooting nineteen rounds in a row.

The point is that I didn't miss the target.

"Haha, good, take down the target!"

After saying this with the walkie-talkie, Wu Jianfeng looked at Wang Ye and said with an undiminished smile: "Do you want to try 88 snipers!"

Immediately, Wang Ye nodded immediately: "I want to!"

Nonsense, how can a man never dream of shooting.

One hit kills, a man's romance.

"Okay, then let's change the place and let them practice rifles here!"

Speaking of this, Wu Jianfeng turned his head to look at Zhou Qi and said, "Go get the 88 sniper and the bullets!"

"yes!"

Zhou Qi stood at attention and saluted, then quickly turned around.

Eighty-eight sniper, I brought it in today's class.

At the same time, on the side, the recruits from the other shooting positions have not left yet.

Wu Jianfeng ran over abruptly, disrupting the shooting plan at the scene.

Moreover, Wang Ye's results just now made everyone ignore them for a short time.

Right now, those who are close to them actually heard the conversation between Wu Jianfeng and Wang Ye.

Now watching Wang Ye being taken away by Wu Jianfeng.

Immediately, they felt a little sour inside.

But acid can't help either.

The target is there, the same gun, the same bullet, and the same target, but who can blame me for not being able to shoot this result.

Very helpless.

Moreover, it is not only these that are more helpless.

When Wang Ye, the leader of the third platoon, was taken away by Wu Jianfeng, he also came in front of the recruits in the third platoon.

Deliberately lowering his face: "Okay, come and gather!"

Wang Ye finished firing two magazines in a row, and now he has to play sniping.

And they also shot a magazine, but now they can't continue to shoot, they have to go to the Pit of Unfeeling first, to apologize to the target they hit just now and say sorry.