Professional technical work requires people who are professional enough to fiddle with. Because of the big fuss, the two veterans in charge of the shooting range were extremely cautious. After making an agreement with the company commander, it was finally decided that the two people in the competition would each fill a magazine with 30 rounds, and the number of frisbees hit would be the winner, and the time was set at 20 seconds.

Shooting a standard magazine in 20 seconds is a very difficult rate of fire. That is, each bullet must never exceed 0.66 seconds from aiming to firing. You know, the professional athletes of the Olympics are also about this time.

But there is time for them to adjust after every two bullets, and now Lin Zhan and Yang Buxing must finish 30 rounds of ammunition in a row, and it is under the condition that the four hair plates are also functional.

Don't underestimate the shooting range of the reconnaissance company, which uses a laser video surveillance target reporting system, and basically every time a bullet breaks a plate, it will be recorded without error. So with such high technology, there is no possibility of missing the target in this competition.

"Okay, since it's ready, let's go first. The target reporter examines the magazine on the gun. ”

Since Yang Buxing had never been exposed to such a shooting method, for the sake of fairness, Tie Kang asked Lin Zhan to shoot the target first. So that Yang Bu in the back can have time to fully see the whole process.

Until now, everyone present has ignored a question except for the company commander, that is, whether Yang Buxing has played this rapid-fire frisbee. It seems that since they can shoot fifteen fixed targets into the same bullet hole, they can play this rapid-fire frisbee. I don't know where everyone's confidence comes from, anyway, Yang Bu is still hungry and there is still no bottom in his heart.

This fixed target is inherently incomparable to this high-speed moving target. If the difficulty coefficient of a fixed target is 1, the difficulty coefficient of shooting a plate flying at irregular high speed is definitely more than 10.

So after learning that Zhou Bo, the old squad leader, had made a heavy bet on himself, Yang Buxing really didn't know whether to be grateful for people's trust and optimism about him, or to pity people for running the playground in their underwear in winter.

As Lin Zhan's gun was in place, the atmosphere on the entire field seemed to suddenly freeze. All that remained on the range was the faint hum of the four target-throwing machines.

"Countdown Day Preparation, 5 ...... 4...... 3...... 2...... 1...... Start ......"

Woohoo......

Four target throwing machines in the three directions of the southeast, west and west were thrown at the same time, and at this time, when Yang Buxing saw the plate flying out at high speed, he really knew how much the company commander took care of himself by letting Lin Zhan shoot first.

The speed of these frisbees is never the same concept. With a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, Yang is not hungry or understandable. But when it really seems that the twelve-centimeter-diameter plates are being thrown out at a speed of about 60 kilometers, it is not easy to catch them, let alone aim them, and then shoot them.

I saw that Lin Zhan shot very steadily, and the amplitude of the swing of his hand after each shot was not large. Since the four machines are all throwing plates, more than 20 plates can be thrown in less than 5 seconds.

Yang Buxing found that Lin Zhan always controlled his shooting perspective in a small range, as long as he didn't look at the frisbee beyond this range, but as long as he entered the plate within his demarcated range, all of them were blown up without exception.

20 seconds was a short time, but before the four machines could stop, all the magazines in Lin Zhan's gun had been exhausted. In this way, Lin Zhan's time for each bullet fired was definitely not 0.66 seconds.

"Thirty bullets, 29 ...... hit the target"

As the voice of the target reporter came, all the officers and soldiers present snorted softly. Lin Zhan really deserves the title of the king of guns, and if he competes in this mode today, even those veterans who are recognized as good marksmanship think that they can hit 25 frisbees are already considered to be super high-level performances.

Lin Zhan hit 29, it seems to be about the same, but just a few are the problem of talent, marksmanship, although solid basic training is a guarantee, but if you want to reach the peak, that little bit of talent is indispensable.

Yang Buxing stood in the back and watched it very carefully, if it was him who shot the target like Lin Zhan, this competition would definitely be lost. He knew very well that if he wanted to control his field of vision in a small area like Lin Zhan to hit the flying target, it was estimated that he would only hit eighteen or nineteen without training, and if he could hit more than twenty, it would be regarded as a bodhisattva's blessing.

Thirty bullets hit twenty-nine, what does such a result mean Tie Kang knew very well as a company commander, and he didn't expect Lin Zhan to be able to exert such a super-level strength this time. Now in the list of people who sympathize with Zhou Bo, it is no surprise that the name of Tie Kang, the mayor of Dalian, has been added.

"Well, it's too late to throw in the towel. In that case, the bet of washing socks will be avoided, which can be regarded as the favor of the new barracks, but this running around the training ground is still unavoidable. Otherwise, this bet would be too boring. ”

Li Quan teased Zhou Bo beside him in a playful tone. In his opinion, there is no suspense in this competition itself. And Zhou Bo actually wanted to die because Yang was not hungry, so even the company commander was afraid that he would not be able to say anything at that time.

Li Quan didn't deliberately suppress his voice when he said these words to Zhou Bo, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Isn't it still a comparison, and I don't know who will lose or win when the time comes. I'm right, don't be hungry!"

Yao Bing patted Yang Buxing's shoulder vigorously, this kid hasn't been in much state since just now, thinking in his heart that it wouldn't be this kid who was frightened by Lin Zhan.

"Say, say what?"

Looking at Yang Buxing's absent-minded appearance at this time, almost everyone now concluded that Yang Buxing had lost the competition this time. If nothing else, just with this guy's current spirit, a clear-eyed person can know at a glance that he is afraid of Lin Zhan's pistol technique.

Especially those soldiers who are good at marksmanship, the better they play the gun, the more they know the importance of this spirit when shooting, if they don't even believe that bullets will hit the target, then how good can the marksmanship be.

"I'll hammer you to death, when are you still confused. Can you do it?"

Yao Bing, who was ruthless but not steely, slapped Yang Buxing on the back of the head again.

"No, I can't fight, I can only fight at most twenty with Lin Zhan's style of play. ”

Wow......

As soon as Yang Buxing's words fell, everyone began to discuss.

"Twenty goals, isn't that worse than me? ”

"The cooking squad is really still a non-combat unit, we really thought too much just now, maybe the fifteen shots in the new barracks are also a coincidence......"

Hong Qigong and Huang Ke and the soldiers of the cooking class all died when they heard the others sneering at Yang Bu Hungry like this, if it weren't for Hong Qigong's old age and being able to hold it rationally, otherwise Huang Ke would have to go up and have a good discussion with others.

"These calves look down on our cooking class. I was given an extra amount of salt for all the dishes for dinner, and I saw who would dare to be so blind again. ”

As soon as Huang Ke's voice fell, the effect was instantaneous. Everyone, including the company commander, stared at Huang Ke, who didn't have hair on his mouth, and even the secretary who was more than ten meters away almost stared at Hong Qigong to death with his dead fish eyes. It seems that if you kid dare to deliberately put more salt to try, then you will definitely know why the flowers are so red.

Of course, this was just a small episode, and soon everyone's attention returned to Yang Buxing.

"You said it earlier, so I'll be relieved. Go ahead, fight well, and celebrate in the evening with your cooking class. ”

Everyone looked at Yao Bing at this time like idiots, and Lin Zhan and Ma Gousheng on the second class were all sneering. Xiao Yao Bing, this guy is still bragging and saying tough things now, does he still expect such a clumsy encouragement to be effective?

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. Of course, Yao Bing ignored the real idiots in the second class.

Because he knew that what Yang Buxing just said was that he couldn't hit twenty flying targets with Lin Zhan's method, not that he couldn't hit twenty flying targets. That means that this kid must have figured out a way to win this battle.

Sure enough, Yang Buxing didn't pay attention to the eyes of the others, but picked up the gun that had been verified and stood in the firing position.

Seeing that Yang was not hungry and ready to shoot, both the questioning and the ridicule were suppressed by Tie Kang.

"Countdown Ready, 3...... 2...... 1...... Let's go!"

Woohoo......

Syllable......

The four projectiles threw a frisbee outward almost at the same time, and Yang Buxing's gunfire immediately rang out. But surprisingly, after the first shot, he didn't hit, which means that even if all the bullets he had left hit the target, the result would only be a tie. And is it possible to hit all of them? I don't think anyone believes in that possibility right now.

The head gun failed, and such a substandard thing actually happened to Yang Buxing. At this time, even the heart of the confident Yao Bing and Yao Dajun was also pinched into a piece.

And the excitement is not only this, but after the first shot, Yang was not hungry but stopped for three seconds without firing another shot.

"Is this a towel? It's so boring. ”

Lin Zhan had completely put down his heart at this time, and the demons in his heart were gone. He was thinking that if he was allowed to play one more round, he might be able to play 30 frisbees.

At this time, Lin Zhan was not the only one who thought that he had the chance to win, and Li Quan, who was standing next to Zhou Bo, was already imagining the wonderful scene of Zhou Da's platoon leader wearing underwear around the training ground.

"Put the salt and put it to death! even the secretary can't stop my will to avenge the cooking class......"

At this time, everyone thought that Yang Bu was hungry and the defeat was decided. After a three-second pause, the gunfire rang out again.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The rifle in Yang Buxing's hand was activated at a very regular frequency, and Tie Kang silently calculated that it was almost 0.4 seconds to shoot.

With the sound of gunfire, most of the frisbees in the middle of the shooting range were intact and safe in the distance.

Just after 20 seconds, all the machines stopped running. Yang was not hungry and calmly packed up his guns and returned to the queue. Although Yang Buxing's pistol skills behind this are very amazing, it is useless to fight. Still no one thinks that he can defeat Lin Zhan, although the number of targets has not been counted at this time, but do you still need to count it......