"It's off target, our company commander, let's be funny!"

"In the words of our hometown, this is called strong X instead of being C!"

"I feel like he's like sand, he can't even hold a gun, and he still shoots ......"

The soldiers below lowered their voices and whispered to each other, even if there was discipline, it was difficult to stop them.

There is no way, this will, even the platoon commanders and instructors of each platoon are confused, and they can't figure out what kind of routine the new company commander is playing.

At that moment, another SUV engine roared and sped over.

"Wrong, wrong!"

"Error!"

Gong Jian was originally very embarrassed there, and when he heard the shouts of the soldiers in the car, he was immediately stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"They made a mistake, the company commander didn't hit the No. 2 target at all, he hit the No. 3 target!" a small soldier jumped out of the car and shouted excitedly.

The so-called position is actually the distance, the 1st position represents the 100-meter distance target, the 2nd position represents the 200-meter distance target, and the 3rd position represents the 300-meter distance target!

However, the effective range of the Type 95 rifle is 400 meters, but the accurate target shooting is actually within 200 meters!

The 300-meter target is not a formal target, because the 300-meter target is, in a sense, purely relying on Mongolia!

Not to mention anything else, at a distance of 300 meters, the target in the line of sight is a small black dot as a whole.

Without the help of a sniper scope, finding a target is similar to finding a fly with the aim of a rifle alone.

In addition, the shooting distance of 300 meters, the aiming error of one millimeter, and the actual hitting distance may have to be deviated by one meter!

Shooting a target with a rifle at this distance is basically relying on the Meng, and if you can hit the target, it is your marksmanship.

Therefore, the No. 3 target position is generally not considered a formal training target position, and there are not many left, and it is far away.

"What did you say? The company commander hit the No. 3 target position?"

Gong Jian asked in surprise as he jumped out of the car.

"I'm afraid it's not fake, let's help the company commander cover his face!" In the team, I don't know who it is, and suddenly there is such a sentence.

The little soldier who jumped out of the car immediately became angry, blushed, and then took a target down from the car.

"See for yourselves, any of you can fight like this at close range, is there a gunshot?"

The little soldier set the target on the ground, only to see that it was marked with a bright No. 3, and in the very center of the target, in the center of the ten rings, two rows of delicate cross-arranged holes stood on it.

The crosses arranged in the holes divide the ten-ring circle into four sectors of equal size.

"Fake!"

"Impossible, who can do this with a gun in one arm?"

"Three hundred meters, the human eye can see the target?

At this moment, the soldiers below were even more in an uproar, even more so with a hundred rings of three hundred meters, and hitting such a perfect cross, this must be something that people can do?

At this time, Tang Zhiguo strode out, came to the front of the target, looked at it carefully, and then leaned in and sniffed it.

Then, Tang Zhiguo's face changed abruptly, and his face was full of shock.

"It's a 5.8mm bullet hole, and there is still the smell of flame residue on it, it's not fake!"

"Did you really hit it?"

Tang Zhiguo even forgot the honorifics at this time, looked at Jiang Feng in shock, and asked in a lost voice.

Jiang Feng smiled, came to Tang Zhiguo's side, and said lightly: "Don't care, this is a talent, you can't compare!"

"I ......"

Tang Zhiguo, including the soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, suddenly had countless slots in his heart at this moment!

Are you really serious about pretending to be so open-minded?

It's a pity that they don't know that Jiang Feng is telling the truth, his vision is far beyond ordinary people, and the target of three hundred meters is extremely clear in his eyes, just like in front of him.

The strengthening of his body brought by the mysterious black dragon vein was something that ordinary people could not have imagined.

This is also the reason why he is extremely calm when he holds a gun with one hand, but unfortunately, they don't understand!

"Is there anyone else coming out to continue the challenge?"

Jiang Feng continued to speak at this time.

There was silence in the field!

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, a tall and strong man walked out of the queue, his figure was a head taller than Jiang Feng, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his body was as strong as a cow!

"Company commander, I'm from Dongshan, I don't compare marksmanship with you, I compare fighting with you!" Dahan walked out and said angrily.

"Fighting?"

"His name is Zhang Huanjie, he has practiced plum blossom boxing since he was a child, and he is the fighting champion in our group!"

Gong Jian was the first to calm down from Jiang Feng's marksmanship and said to Jiang Feng.

"Come on!"

Jiang Feng nodded and said casually to Zhang Huanjie.

Seeing this, Zhang Huanjie's eyes narrowed, and he made a gesture, and in an instant, a strong dangerous aura emanated from the whole person, like a fierce tiger, rushing towards Jiang Feng.

Zhang Huanjie rushed and swung his fist, his momentum was fierce, and if a tiger came out of the gate, he swung a punch at Jiang Feng's heart!

Bang!

Jiang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and let Zhang Huanjie punch his body, making a muffled sound!

"Chief, you?"

Zhang Huanjie saw that he didn't dodge, and he was blindsided, and couldn't help but put his fist away and ask.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "If you have this little strength, then you don't need to compare!"

Although there are many skills in martial arts, it comes down to the most essential points: strength, speed, and coordination.

And now, Jiang Feng took a punch from him, but it was the same as tickling, which was enough to show that there was a huge gap between the two sides.

"Chief, do you look down on me?"

When Zhang Huanjie heard Jiang Feng's words, he seemed to be greatly humiliated, and his face turned red.

"Then keep coming!"

Zhang Huanjie shot out angrily, without mercy, and the faces of the comrades below changed their faces.

This guy is very strong, and the wolf's tooth special forces actually came to inspect him several times, but finally gave up, first, because he was not good at marksmanship, and second, he was too emotional.

Once you go crazy, like a mad cow, it is difficult to control yourself, and the harm is too great.

"Instructor, Zhang Huanjie is crazy!"

The old black squad leader beside Gong Jian couldn't help but remind at this time.

"Don't worry, keep watching!"

I saw Zhang Huanjie's crazy fist at this moment, and it was easily grasped by Jiang Feng with one hand.

Then, Zhang Huanjie was stunned, he only felt that his fist seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, and he couldn't move an inch at all.

Zhang Huanjie was not convinced, his fist was caught, he still had legs, his body took advantage of the situation to bully, and his right leg was like an iron whip, thrown out heavily, and attacked Jiang Feng's waist.

It's a pity that he is fast, Jiang Feng is faster!

The same kick was raised, but Jiang Feng kicked his ankle with the center of his right foot, and then raised it with his strength.

Bang!

Zhang Huanjie's huge figure was kicked out by Jiang Feng in an instant, flew upside down for several meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, there was silence on the training ground!

If they say that the marksmanship, the record just now makes them doubtful, then the fighting is real in front of their eyes.

Zhang Huanjie's situation was obviously full of strength and ruthlessness, but in Jiang Feng's hands, he couldn't last a round.

"Who else?"

Jiang Feng gently pulled down the clothes that had been torn by Zhang Huanjie's fist just now, looked around the audience, and asked lightly.