Chapter 6: The Sharpshooter Misses the Target

Captain Yan suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Lu Kuan, this Zhang Qiang came back from a mission at that time, and the psychological counseling work of the corps is okay, right?" ”

"Detachment leader, the mental counseling work has been done very well, but... The falcon stopped talking.

"But what? Let's get it straight! ”

"But the hurdle in this child's heart has never been overcome, and Lao Liu and I have also done a lot of ideological work!" The falcon grimaced.

"Hey, Zhang Qiang is a good soldier, but that mission hit him too hard!" Liu Jian also sighed secretly on the side.

Captain Yan said: "A good soldier is always a good soldier!" Can't be wrong, you two still have to work harder, you can't let such a good soldier be buried! ”

After the three platoons successively completed the armed cross-country assessment, the squadron immediately assembled at the 400-meter obstacle course.

The 400-meter obstacle course is set up with various obstacles, and participants are required to cross all obstacles and return in the shortest time.

The 400-meter steeplechase course may be the nightmare of most military personnel, and the training for a 400-meter obstacle course is no less difficult than an armed five-kilometer cross-country.

After the soldiers of the three platoons took turns to repeat the assessment, the 400-meter hurdle event was also announced.

This time, Zhang Qiang won the first place with an absolute advantage, only 1 minute and 18 seconds, Ankang and Huslen were slightly inferior in this subject, but they also reached the standard of 'excellent'.

The armed cross-country and the 400-meter hurdles had consumed most of the afternoon, and only the last subject was dynamic and static shooting.

Falcon ordered the troops to be brought back to the barracks, and the armorymen organized the soldiers to carry ammunition to the armory, which was the ammunition that Falcon was allowed to leave the warehouse after grinding and soaking it for a long time at the chief of staff of the detachment.

The area around the shooting range is deserted and very empty, only a very high target mountain built of cement and loess in the distance, and more than a dozen small red flags are regularly planted on the target mountain.

"Comrades, we also often train this firearms training on weekdays, and yesterday I also informed the platoon commanders of each squad to emphasize the discipline of the shooting range, and here I emphasize again, asking everyone to strictly abide by the discipline of the shooting range, and it is strictly forbidden to laugh and play. Guns give our servicemen a second life, and my troops do not allow anyone to joke with guns. It is strictly forbidden to play with guns, and it is strictly forbidden to point guns at people... The falcon looked serious and explained to the soldiers the discipline of the shooting range and its related precautions.

The soldiers listened attentively with their guns, and there were ordnance officers and platoon commanders and platoon commanders standing there in the ammunition box on the side, and in order to separate the guns and bullets, no one was allowed to approach the ammunition box for half a step until the ammunition had been dispensed.

This time, the assessment did not rush to let Hu Silen Ankang and Zhang Qiang participate in the assessment first, but arranged the three of them to the end, and the large troops of the first, second and third platoons carried out live firing in an orderly manner.

The falcon picked up the flare and shot it into the sky, the flare slowly lit up in the sky, and the live-fire assessment began.

The gunfire of the Type 95-1 automatic rifle sounded in the shooting range, one after another like a battlefield, the whole field was filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and the soldiers in the target trench were also reporting the target in an orderly manner.

As a soldier, there is nothing more exciting than pulling the trigger to make the firing pin hit the primer burst out with great power, Hu Silen, An Kang and Zhang Qiang stood in the team and watched their comrades shoot seriously, Zhang Qiang suddenly remembered the first time he participated in the live-fire assessment.

Most of the soldiers in their military careers for the first time to participate in the live-fire assessment is nothing more than the recruit company under the assessment, Zhang Qiang is no exception, the first time to take over the steel gun Zhang Qiang was very excited, the gun issued at that time is still 81 rifle, which is similar to the Russian AK-47 rifle, powerful, recoil is also large, the first time the trigger is pulled, the bullet flew out of the chamber, the huge recoil shook the shoulders numb, and** The sound of burning and exploding in the chamber of the gun is like the feeling of a double cannon exploding in front of your face, and the sound is deafening.

At that time, Zhang Qiang's recruit company's shooting performance was very satisfactory, so he joined the Flying Tiger special combat team. But since the last mission came back, Zhang Qiang has never touched the gun again, and Zhang Qiang has not participated in any training organized by the squadron that has anything to do with the gun, he can't forget the night of the mission, let alone the big veteran, every time he thinks about this, Zhang Qiang's mood is full of thoughts, and he can't calm down for a long time.

"You three platoon representatives, are you ready? It's your turn! ”

was slapped by Huslen before Zhang Qiang reacted.

After receiving the ammunition, the three went to the designated location and waited for the order.

"Listen to me! Lie down with a gun! ”

The three of them mechanically lay on their sides, then turned around and lay on the ground, their legs apart, and their upper bodies in a gun-resisting position.

Zhang Qiang gently aimed his eyes at the crosshair, and slowly looked at the half-body target in the distance, carefully distinguishing but couldn't see clearly, as if blocking a layer of frosted glass.

Ankang was the first to pull the trigger and fired the first shot.

Then I heard the walkie-talkie in Ankang's target trench report the target: "No. 2 target, 10 rings, downward!" Complete! ”

Huslen followed closely behind the target trench walkie-talkie, and the scene was still 10 rings, and the scene was very lively.

At this time, Zhang Qiang couldn't pull the trigger for a long time, Zhang Qiang held the gun handle tightly, the sweat of the bean was flowing down his forehead, and the squad leader Liu Xiaodong was standing in the team in a hurry.

After dozens of seconds, the target trenches of Huslen and Ankang came to report the target, and it was still two 10 rings. And Zhang Qiang still did not fire the first shot.

"Zhang Qiang! How the hell did you kid do that? "The Bull Demon King is far away, shouting Zhang Qiang behind him." Is there any difficulty for you with this conventional shooting? ”

But at this moment, no one knew that as long as Zhang Qiang focused on the crosshairs, his mind was full of the scene of the day of the mission, and Husleng, who was lying not far from Zhang Qiang at this moment, seemed to notice something unusual.

Hu Silen refused the gun and adjusted his posture and said to Zhang Qiang: "Zhang Qiang! I know you're still sad about the past, but you can't always live in the past! ”

Zhang Qiang frowned, as if there was an empty black hole in front of him, and his body was slowly being absorbed into the black hole, without any power to fight back.

"You can't change anything from your appearance? Think about why you became a non-commissioned officer in the first place? Hu Silen's words entered Zhang Qiang's heart.

Zhang Qiang originally had no intention of transferring to a non-commissioned officer to stay in the team, but since the end of the last mission, Zhang Qiang inadvertently learned that although the criminal gang was arrested, the yellow wolf has not been caught, and until today he does not know where this guy is now at large.

After returning from the mission, Zhang Qiang secretly made up his mind that he must let the yellow wolf get the punishment he deserves, for the sake of the big veteran, and for himself!

Zhang Qiang took a deep breath and returned to reality, and the vision in front of him didn't seem to be as blurry as it was just now.

Gently pressed against his cheek, breathed slowly, unconsciously pulled the trigger, and a loud bang shot out of the chamber. The hearts of the Bull Demon King and the Shaolin Temple both raised their throats, and even Hu Silen stopped aiming, waiting for Zhang Qiang's target trench to report the target.

"Three targets, 10 rings!"

"Well done!" Shaolin Temple followed the demon king's hanging heart. Team Leader Yan's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Zhang Qiang turned his head to look at Hu Slen, who was grinning and smirking, and Hu Sleng stretched out his thumb.

"This is the sharpshooter I know!"

There are only 5 rounds per person, so each shot must be done with extreme care and no room for sloppiness.

In this way, all the members of the special combat team visited the wonderful performances of the three sharpshooters, and finally the third platoon leader Bull Demon King announced the assessment results of the shooting assessment.

"Listen to the command! Rise! Gun inspection! After all three of them finished shooting, the Bull Demon King held the target paper of the three in his hand.

"Okay, now I'll announce the shooting results!"

"The results of the first class leader Hu Silen are, three 10 rings, one 8 rings, one 9 rings, and the final score is 47 rings! Well played! ”

A platoon of warriors cheered happily for Huslen.

"Good! Be still! Below are the results of the second row of Ankang, two 10 rings, and three 9 rings. The final score is also 47 rings! ”

The soldiers in the second platoon were also cheering.

"The following is the shooting results of Zhang Qiang in the third row... The Bull Demon King suddenly froze as he spoke, looking at the target paper in a daze.

"Niu Ben! What's going on? Announcing the results? The Bull Demon King was called by the falcon before he came back to his senses.

"Oh... Zhang Qiang's shooting score is three 10 rings, one 9 rings, off target... One off-target ring, and the final score is 39 rings! After reading out the results, the Bull Demon King looked at Zhang Qiang in surprise.

No one in the third platoon celebrated, they were all talking in a whisper, and everyone wondered how Zhang Qiang was a famous sharpshooter in special warfare, how could he miss the target?

"Zhang Qiang, how many bullets did you shoot in total?" The Bull Demon King was obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Qiang's results.

"Platoon commander, five bullets!"

Lu Kuan and Liu Jian didn't expect this result, and Captain Yan was also very curious and came to the Bull Demon King.

Detachment Leader Yan took the target paper and looked at it for a long time, and actually laughed, but Captain Yan's smile made all the officers and soldiers present blind.

"Good boy! What a sharpshooter! Captain Yan smiled and glanced back at Zhang Qiang.

"You two come here!" Captain Yan called Lu Kuan and Liu Jian, pointed to a 10-ring bullet hole on Zhang Qiang's target paper and said, "Look at this position, what is the difference between other bullet holes?" ”

Liu Jian looked at it repeatedly for a long time and didn't see a clue, but he was seen by Falcon Lukuan.

"Detachment leader, this bullet hole is larger than several other bullet holes, could it be that two bullets hit one bullet hole?"

Captain Yan patted Lu Kuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "That's right! ”

"In this way, Zhang Qiang is 4 10 rings and one 9 rings, and the final score is 49 rings!" Lu Kuan said.

"Good!" I don't know which soldier blurted out, everyone else clapped along with them, and even Captain Yan couldn't help but clap along with him.