There is nothing vain in the Seventh Company, only a fighting spirit.

From getting up in the morning to resting at night, everything is fighting, and everything is fighting.

From all kinds of training to the position of a towel, everything related to the army is within the scope of competition.

Takashiro called this the fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit has been integrated into the Seven Bones, but in some events, this fighting spirit will inspire a strong desire to win and lose in everyone. Often, these projects are real battles.

Like, today.

Applied Shooting, one of the subjects in which infantry conducts shooting training is of advanced difficulty.

Training results are not included in the assessment, but there are still rules that should be in place. Based on everyone's performance in the past week, Bai Tiejun and Xu Sanduo successfully fell to the bottom, and Comrade Bai Tiejun led the glorious title of pit master.

Xiao Chen did not snatch the driver's position, without Bai Tiejun and Xu Sanduo, two positions were successfully vacated in the crew compartment of the three-class infantry chariot.

Even if it was to replenish his firepower, Xiao Chen had to become a rifle shooter.

Unlike the succession of showing off all day long, there are no snipers in the third squad, so the application of shooting is basically dominated by two weapons: machine guns and assault rifles. Although there are 40 fires, this thing is more expensive than bullets, and it is Xiao Chen's turn to be the shooter.

Presuppose the enemy's situation, the infantry chariot passes through a hill with small enemy firepower ambushed on both sides, and the farthest target is exactly within the effective range of the rifle, requiring an accurate hit in a short time.

Two ammunition trucks came, and the rifle shooters were each issued five magazines, two for themselves and three for the machine gunners.

According to the logic of success, in fact, as a shooter, there is also an invisible chain of contempt.

Sniper rifles, vehicle-mounted high machines, squad machine guns, assault rifles.

Cheng Cai belongs to the top snipers, while Xiao Chen is the most ordinary rifle shooter. There seems to be a huge gulf between the two, at least when it comes to targeting, snipers have dedicated targets.

However, this is just Chengcai's own imagination.

Depending on tactical needs, in the process of applying firing, there are targets that need to be targeted at each position. According to the current situation of the third class, Xiao Chen and Gan Xiaoning, who was sitting next to him, needed to face the same target as the three on the other side every time they encountered an enemy situation.

With fewer people and more targets, the higher the rate of fire and stability required.

At the beginning of the training, Gan Xiaoning asked with some concern:

"Xiao Chen, I remember that before you went to the training camp, you only practiced to the second subject. If you don't hold a gun for eight months, you suddenly come and move the target, are you sure? ”

Wu Liuyi usually pays great attention to the assessment results, but since this time it is training, he has also relaxed a lot. did not make a request viciously, but learned from Shi Jin's style and comforted:

"It's fine, it's just a training session. You've caught up, and this time I'll shoot two fewer magazines, and you'll practice more. ”

"I asked the head of the regiment about it, and in a few days there will be a training opportunity for you and that goods, so you must seize it and strive to catch up with the average. I'm not hopeful about that thing, you kid can't drop the chain. ”

That goods, naturally, are Xu Sanduo.

Wu Liuyi really wants to be good for the third class, and wants his good friend to stay when the deadline comes.

So as a machine gunner, he gave up the idea of having fun this time and gave up one-third of his ammunition to Xiao Chen. For Xiao Chen, his ammunition will be doubled, and the opportunities for training will also increase a lot.

Sharpshooters, most of them are fed bullets.

Don't underestimate these two magazines, he may be the total amount of Xiao Chen's training in the next month.

gratefully looked at Wu Liuyi, but this upright guy didn't appreciate it at all: "Don't thank me, if you don't practice well when the time comes, don't blame me if I scold my mother." ”

Wu Liuyi's character Xiao Chen knew, so in the face of such a response, he just smiled.

He can't guarantee anything, because he hasn't touched the equipment for eight months, and he doesn't even have time to think about it, and the eighty-one bar in his hand is already a little strange to him. Maybe the two magazines in his hand can only be a feeling for him.

Whether he can recover to a certain level, or even improve, depends on the sixty opportunities that Wu Liuyi gave him.

Xiao Chen once again checked whether the Bayi bar was adjusted to play a single serve.

Ten years before and after the structure of the firearm, Xiao Chen knows best what excellent performance the firearm in his hand has.

The high accuracy and stability allow a skilled shooter to hold it and shoot a single shot with a power comparable to that of a submachine gun. With the same travel speed and distance, if you want to hit two more magazines, you will inevitably need Xiao Chen to increase the rate of fire.

Of course, Xiao Chen was ready for this.

The chariot staggered like a drunken strong man in the potholes, walking fast under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the preset shooting range.

Six fixed targets a hundred meters away, that was the target of Gan Xiaoning and Xiao Chen. According to the plan, each target has five bullets, and the first time Gan Xiaoning observed the target through the shooting hole, he opened the safety and directly hooked the trigger.

But there was already a crackling sound in his ears about the fried bean business. When he finished shooting three targets, Xiao Chen had actually exhausted a magazine, and changed the magazine with one hand as fast as possible.

Gan Xiaoning almost thought that Xiao Chen was fooling around, but the appearance of a new target no longer allowed him to ask Xiao Chen, and the next round of rapid fire began.

An hour passed, and all twelve targets were shot, and Gan Xiaoning was free:

"Xiao Chen, you hit so fast, can you hit the target?"

The view of the sight scope above the shooting hole was so limited that he could only see how many of his hits he had. What kind of results Xiao Chen has played, Gan Xiaoning is very skeptical. He even felt that Xiao Chen had given up for a while.

But there are 120 bullets, if they are fired indiscriminately, once the company commander knows about it, I am afraid that Wu Liuyi and Shi Jin will be eaten and hung up.

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head at Gan Xiaoning:

"Rapid fire has a great impact on accuracy, so you can't guarantee that all of them will hit the target. But at least that number. ”

Xiao Chen raised his right hand and gestured a number. Gan Xiaoning looked at it, then turned his head and glanced at Wu Liuyi again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief:

"I hope so. Seriously, it would be nice if these two magazines gave you a little more time. I think you should ask the company commander first, can I give you a small stove to eat earlier. Don't be like a white iron sheet when you fall into the pit and can't get out. ”

Gan Xiaoning didn't know that Bai Tie Sheet didn't know which one was in the pit with a surprised face, and he was mocking the ring number that had been reported a long time ago:

"Which shooter who doesn't have long eyes, then his own bullets hit someone else's target."