"A fixed target is actually the smallest pediatric thing for a gunner, because on the battlefield, a fixed target is only available in the most ideal state, and the target in motion is what you want to destroy! From today, you will start practicing moving target shooting at medium distances. ”

After there were only six people left, Meng Jianguo entered a new training subject.

The medium distance in Meng Jianguo's mouth is from 400 meters to 700 meters.

Before the training began, he pulled out Zheng Yingqi and the success of the "Spectator Team" again, and asked the two of them to hit the target of 400 meters - unlike before, this time they hit the target moving, and they still did irregular movements.

The conditions of the shooting range were limited, and it was impossible to make a standard moving target at a constant speed, so Meng Jianguo could only let the six-person "spectator team" and the training detachment take turns to enter the safety pit and move the target at a uniform speed.

As before, Chengcai and Zheng Yingqi both had ten bullets, and the time was generously changed to three minutes by Meng Jianguo.

"In three minutes, shoot ten rounds and see how many shots you hit."

As entry-level "snipers", Cheng Cai and Zheng Yingqi both know the difficulty of shooting at moving targets, especially at a distance of 400 meters.

The two of them devoted themselves to shooting, and every time they fired a shot, they were extremely cautious, but the final result still made them ashamed.

Cheng Cai only hit the moving target in two out of ten shots, Zheng Yingqi was slightly better, but it was only three - you must know that in the past 400-meter shooting, these two people belong to the type that can hit all the shots with their eyes closed.

Meng Jianguo commented on the two: "The hit rate has reached 30% and 40%, which is better than I imagined, but you may only have one chance to fire on the battlefield, who wants to bet on the probability of 30% and 40%?" ”

When Meng Jianguo was training, he was not as poisonous as the instructors in film and television dramas, and the two poisonous tongues that Zheng Yingqi remembered the most were Yuan Lang of Lao A and Lao Gao of the Wolf Tooth, compared with the above two, Meng Jianguo was like a teacher like a candle and a gardener.

But he always likes to consider problems and ask questions from a practical point of view, if the conditions are not allowed, Meng Jianguo will even engage in some projects that are more suitable for actual combat.

And so, a new training begins.

For Meng Jianguo, the time is actually very urgent, there is only two months of intensive training time, and he must ensure that the six people brought out must be qualified, so he had to start additional training, fortunately, the six people in the training camp and the six supernumerary people did not complain about the additional training, but they all had an attitude of "squeezing out" the instructor's skills.

The last month passed in a flash, and finally the last day of the training camp came, and according to the custom, the last day was the assessment, and the assessment was scheduled for the afternoon - the entire seventh company was called over by Gao Cheng, in Gao Cheng's words, that is, to let them have a long experience.

Everyone knows about the training detachment in the company, but they have not witnessed the progress of the training team members, so after arriving at the shooting range, the soldiers of the seventh company are extremely expectant, and they don't know how powerful the apprentices brought out by the "gun king" are.

The six-person supernumerary group is not among the assessment personnel, and can only enter the audience with the company's comrades-in-arms, Chengcai is a little aggrieved in the audience, originally he thought that he could shine dazzling brilliance on the field, but he didn't expect to end up sitting here - for the limelight, Chengcai likes it very much, he likes the feeling of being noticed.

Gao Cheng stood in front of the whole company:

"Comrades, we all know that we have a platoon to conduct a pilot, and the gun king of our regiment has personally trained six 'precision shooters', but everyone has never seen our 'precision shooters' shoot, so let's open our eyes today and see if our 'precision shooters' are good!"

Hearing Gao Cheng say this, the six people to be assessed on the field couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure, and the instructor Hong Xingguo saw the look of the person to be assessed, and whispered to Gao Cheng:

"Lao Gao, don't put pressure on them, when you say that, they are easy to play abnormally!"

Gao Cheng smiled proudly, he just deliberately: "Instructor, let me tell you, precision shooters and snipers are almost the same, they both need accurate strikes, the environment on the battlefield will not be peaceful, if the psychological quality is too poor, it will be thin at the critical time, such a soldier can not act as an important 'precision shooter'!" ”

Hong Xingguo was helpless, his partner, always talked about actual combat, and thought of ways to make it difficult for the soldiers in training.

In the queue of the third class, the soldiers looked at Gan Xiaoning and Zheng Yingqi, and were very eager for these two to directly dominate and beat the first and second classes.

"Deputy Wu Ban, can Gan Xiaoning account for the second pressure? How do I think he's hanging! Bai Tiejun whispered.

Without waiting for Wu Liuyi to speak, Cheng Yongjun said fiercely: "Shut up!" Can't you hope for something good? ”

The movement here is a bit big, and the people in the first and second classes all looked over, and Wu Liuyi said as soon as he saw this: "I'm not sure about this, the five of them are almost the same, and at this time, it depends on whose psychological quality is better." ”

Show off!

The dazzle of the red fruit fruit!

The soldiers of the first and second classes pouted, and looked, there were obviously six people on the field, but in Wu Liuyi's mouth, five people were almost the same - didn't this show off that there was a Zheng Yingqi in their class?

The first squad leader said a little sourly: "Liuyi, what's the matter?" Do you still want the two of your class to win the first and second place? ”

If the Seventh Company is a mountain that presses on the heads of 702 units, the third shift is a mountain that presses on the heads of the Seventh Company - if it weren't for the White Iron Army that dragged its feet, they would only stare at each other in various competitions.

Let's put it this way - than five kilometers, Wu Liuyi led the way, and now Zheng Yingqi has been added, the last time he ran five kilometers, these two goods directly pulled down the third place by 18 seconds!

If it is compared to marksmanship - although several snipers in the company are no worse than Zheng Yingqi, but are the snipers with scopes embarrassed to compare with Bayi Bar? It's better now, Zheng Yingqi also took the magic change 56 and a half with a scope, and it is estimated that those snipers can only eat ash behind Zheng Yingqi's ass.

Hearing the sour words of the first squad leader, Wu Liuyi laughed, the third class is strong - how to drop?

The noisy audience, with Meng Jianguo's assessment preparations, immediately entered a state of dead silence, staring nervously at the assessment field.

"June 1st, you can introduce the content of these assessments to everyone, so that comrades can also have an understanding of the assessment." Gao Cheng pointed to Wu Liuyi at this time, and Wu Liuyi immediately said:

"The first is rapid-fire, 10 rounds per person, shooting at 10 targets at a distance of 400 meters, and the time requirement is 40 seconds to complete - unlike our shooting, these targets are random."

The soldiers simulated the scene in their minds, and they couldn't help but be staggered, the average time to complete a shot is 4 seconds, even if it is 400 meters to hit a fixed target, ten or forty seconds is not easy, let alone random.

"What a pervert!"

These three words flashed through the soldiers' minds, and they stared at the assessment field randomly and nervously.