Although the method of competition has been decided, the specific method still needs to be discussed.

Deng Zhiqiang and Wang Jianfeng had already made a bet, and Dewey no longer pretended, and said directly: "Whatever you want, you can compare as you want." ”

The two of them are the same again, which is completely different attitudes from just now.

However, the first impression is too important, and they have already preconceived about Dewey's current performance as a broken jar.

Deng Zhiqiang picked up a handful of M16, skillfully operated it twice, and said: "Let's not be too difficult, just use the point shooting mode, the time limit is one minute, and the total number of rings will determine the winner, but on a target, only the highest ring will be taken, and the other rings will not be counted." ”

The M16 magazine has a capacity of 30 rounds, and according to Deng Zhiqiang's proposal, using the three-round burst mode, one magazine can only shoot a maximum of ten targets.

It doesn't sound that difficult, but if you want to shoot a moving target in a minute, it's not that he said it's not difficult, and if you don't shoot well, you may not even be able to shoot a magazine.

"No problem, just do as you say, then now," Dewey stretched his hand forward, "start your show, and when you're done shooting, I'll play again." ”

Deng Zhiqiang originally planned to send only one person, but he didn't expect Dewey to take the initiative to single out all of them, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneered: "Brother Dewey, do you want to compare with all of us?" ”

"That's right, there will be crooked ones after the province is finished. I'm more afraid of trouble, and if I can solve it at one time, then solve it all at once. Dewey said lightly.

Nima!

It's too good to pretend!

The men of the fourth and fifth squadrons were all furious.

Mardan's!

Even if you alone shoot through all of us, you still want to shoot through all of us?

Is it a little fresh meat to step on a horse?!

It's really unbearable for uncles and aunts!

"Okay, since you asked for it, then don't blame us for being ruthless, brothers, take their places!" Deng Zhiqiang shouted.

The people of the fourth and fifth squadrons quickly took place, and everyone showed their best condition, saying that they should show the recruits of the special service team what a real soldier is!

That Haitao stood aside and laughed secretly.

Although he and Dewey were not familiar with each other, years of experience taught him that he should never underestimate any of the Secret Service members.

These guys are not human at all, and they can beat any security team with any one of them.

He immediately ordered someone to prepare the moving target, and then called all his team members together, and said, "Now you don't have to look at it, when Dewey shoots, keep my eyes open, learn hard, and see how people shoot." ”

"Boss, can that Dewey do it? I see him like that, it's a question of whether he can hold the gun? One of the team members asked in a whisper.

"Get rid of that mom for me! The people in the second brigade are stupid, and you are also stupid? You stay at the headquarters every day, what kind of perverts are the secret service teams, haven't you seen them or heard of them? That Haitao reprimanded with a stiff face.

The man stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say anything more, but he knew that the old man's temper was not very good, and it was time to go on if he continued to speak.

On the other side, the men of the four or five squadrons were ready, and the first to shoot was not two squadron leaders, but one of the detachment leaders.

As soon as the moving target moved, the squad leader raised the M16 with one hand, only to see the muzzle fire flickering non-stop, and the gunfire was even more continuous, as if it had not been adjusted to the burst fire mode.

The muzzle of his gun moved rapidly, and in just forty seconds, the bullets in the magazine were empty.

But he didn't stop firing, and his other hand was already holding a magazine, and he used the new magazine to carry it again and again, and he could only hear a click

There was a bang, and the gunshots rang out again.

Honk!

The whistle sounded.

The shooting time is over.

Soon the ring number was reported.

112 rings!

"Oh my God, he fired fourteen shots, didn't he?"

A member of the first squadron exclaimed in surprise.

Three shots in one minute, a full 14 shots, and a score of 112 rings, with an average of eight rings per shot.

With such achievements, the special operations brigade of any military region in China can be proud of the crowd and dominate the scene.

The captain shook his head very forcefully and said, "Oh, I sat in the car for a day today, and I didn't find the feel, otherwise it would have been higher." ”

As he spoke, the man deliberately glanced at Dewey, trying to find the same shocked expression on his face as the members of the First Squadron.

However, to his disappointment, Dewey had no expression on his face, as if the results of the 128 rings were too ordinary.

"Pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend!" The captain sneered secretly.

"Look at your little bit of breath!" That Haitao slapped the team member just now, "Fourteen shots a minute is a fart, why didn't Lao Tzu shoot twenty-five shots a minute?" ”

"Boss, that's the same, you shoot fast, but you shoot thirty shots and that's the ring." The team member muttered.

"How fast are you to shoot on horseback? Looking for death, isn't it? ”

That Haitao raised his hand and slapped him twice, making the team member scream, and the others forced themselves to laugh.

After changing the target paper, the shooting continued.

The commanders of these security companies have good marksmanship, and the worst can score 108 rings, and the tallest Wang Jianfeng has a good score of 135 rings, firing eighteen shots.

But no matter what kind of results they played, Dewey always looked like an old god, and he didn't see the slightest pressure from him.

Finally, it was time for Dewey to come on the field.

Taking advantage of the time to change the target paper, he casually picked up an M16, pulled the bolt, then raised it and roughly aimed it, and said, "Let's start." ”

Instead of holding the spare magazine in his hand, as the men of the fourth and fifth squadrons did, he held the gun in both hands and made preparations for shooting in a standard standing position.

"Poof! I thought it was awesome, but it turned out to be a rookie! ”

Among the people in the fourth and fifth squadrons, someone immediately laughed, but on the side of the first squadron, Na Haitao reminded again: "Keep my eyes open and take care of it!" ”

His men all stared wide, ready not to blink for a minute.

After the target paper is replaced, the target begins to move.

The timer begins!

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of gunfire rang out.

If the previous shooting of the security guards seemed to be a burst of fire, then Dewey was a real burst of fire.

In less than twenty seconds, the first magazine was fired.

Before the magazine could be fired, Dewey suddenly picked up his toes, and one of the magazines flew up.

He took the magazine in his hand with his left hand, and quickly replaced it, barely interrupting the gunfire.

"I'm going to go! This trick is simply amazing! ”

The people of the first squadron couldn't help but exclaim, but Deng Zhiqiang's face became extremely ugly.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

These people are all veterans of playing with guns, and based on Dewey's gun speed and the method of changing magazines, it can be said that his marksmanship is already superb.

Even if his shooting performance is not good, he is invincible on the battlefield.

Because this is no longer the era of guerrilla warfare before the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not required that every bullet can destroy an enemy.

Historically, after each war, there would be a large number of well-intentioned people who made detailed battlefield statistics, including how many bullets to destroy an enemy.

Someone has calculated that during the Vietnam War, the U.S. military fired an average of 50,000 rounds of ammunition to eliminate an enemy; During the Iraq War, the same unit consumed 200,000 rounds of ammunition.

Even in a special operation, the unit consumes at least a few hundred rounds of ammunition.

Most of the bullets are consumed in fire suppression, and in this kind of dense strafing, the accuracy is quite low, so it will consume a lot of bullets to kill a person.

At this time, the advantage of the fast gunner will become extremely prominent, the gun hits fast means that the pressure is fierce, which means that the probability of hitting is large, especially when the ammunition is sufficient, it is simply invincible, and they are the most headache for the enemy.

If this is not the case, how could he become the leader of the security squadron with the accuracy of that Haitao?

"Made, they have been yin." Deng Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and said.

If it weren't for the fact that Dewey and the people of the fourth team pretended to be so similar, Deng Zhiqiang would never have agreed to win or lose a game. Shooting is better than losing and can be compared to tactics, anyway, the date of departure is tomorrow, and there is a lot of time to compete today.

Wang Jianfeng said disapprovingly: "It's okay, if he fights fast, he will definitely not be able to fight, and we still won." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Dewey's side stopped shooting, but the whistle for the timer did not sound.

Deng Zhiqiang looked at the time in amazement, there were more than ten seconds left, and said, "Did he give up?" ”

"Definitely, I won't be able to hit if I continue to fight." Wang Jianfeng said with confidence.

The people of the first squadron were also envious, and someone asked, "Chief, why didn't he shoot?" ”

Na Haitao scratched his head and said angrily: "You step on the horse and ask me, and I ask who will go when I step on the horse?" ”

In the astonished gaze of everyone, Dewey put the gun on the ground, turned and walked back, and the whistle did not sound until this time.

Soon, the ring number was reported.

183 rings!

The audience was shocked!

No one thought that Dewey would hit 183 rings!

"Nima, how many shots did he just fire?"

"It seems that both magazines are gone, that's twenty shots."

"How can twenty shots shoot 183 rings, is it possible that he has nine rings of guns? Twenty targets all hit? ”

"It's a squadron that reports the target, will they cheat?"

"It's definitely cheating, let's go over and take a look!"

No one would believe that Dewey could hit 183 rings of rapid-fire moving targets, and it would be strange if there was no cat in it.

Deng Zhiqiang and Wang Jianfeng were the leaders, and the people of the fourth and fifth squadrons all ran towards the shooting range.

When they got to the target, they were shocked to find that all 20 targets were covered with bullet holes, the difference was that some targets had three bullets, while others had two, and some even had one.

It turned out that Dewey didn't want to fight, but there were a total of twenty targets, and he had already hit, so naturally there was no need to shoot again.

But what about these targets that hit one or two shots?

Deng Zhiqiang stared at the target for a long time, and suddenly found a rule, almost all the targets that hit one shot are seven rings and eight rings, and the targets that hit two and three shots are at least nine rings.

A thought popped into his head, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Nima, isn't it...... Is this still human? ”

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