Chapter Thirty-Eight: Only Elementary School Students Do Multiple Choice Questions, I Want It!
Li Erniu ignored him and pressed the bullet with his head stuffy.
At this time, Li Erniu was no longer the rookie who jumped up in fright when he saw the tank rushing over when he first joined the army;
Moreover, after more than a year of getting along, the relationship between him and Wang Yanbing has already become comrades-in-arms who can trust each other.
For Wang Yanbing, a guy who felt that he had a white mouth after not speaking for a while, although he would not go back directly like He Chenguang, he could still do it if he ignored it.
Seeing that Li Erniu didn't pick up the stubble, Wang Yanbing didn't entangle anymore, after pressing the bullet, he loaded the magazine back on the gun, and after checking the safety, he put the gun body on the right side of his body with his right hand, and the muzzle of the gun tilted forward towards the sky, and stood upright.
After the three of them were all ready, Chen Shanming immediately took a few steps back, picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button:
"Attention trenches, shooting begins!"
Then, he looked at the three of them again, stretched out his hand and pointed to the three lying positions not far away, and ordered in a deep voice:
"Shoot to the front line, go!"
He Chenguang and the three of them should be in unison again, holding the gun in one hand, keeping the direction of the muzzle unchanged, striding towards the firing position, lying down and taking out the gun almost at the same time, opening the safety with a lying sniper action, pulling the bolt back to load the bullet, and waiting for the target to appear.
This time, the target was not an ordinary immobile target.
The three of them have long seen this.
It's just that I didn't expect that it was not a moving target, but a hidden target.
The so-called hidden target is to appear from time to time, at irregular intervals of a few seconds, and then disappear again.
But the next time it appears, it will definitely not be in the previous position.
This kind of shooting at the target is quite practical for the training of snipers.
Because, the sniper's mission target will never be a stone, just sit there for a long time, give the sniper enough time to aim, until he can ensure an accurate hit.
Perhaps in the impression of many people, a person who has been a soldier can score 100 rings with 10 shots in target training, which is awesome.
In fact, those who can do this can do it as long as their eyes are fine, their psychological quality is slightly better, and their breathing is steady and their hands are not shaking at the moment of pulling the trigger.
A real shooter has no immovable target shooting results to show off.
Move the target, that's the entry level.
Concealing the target is the only way to enter the house.
The so-called hidden goal is the goal that appears from time to time.
It usually doesn't take more than five seconds to appear.
Only if you accurately lock onto the target and pull the trigger in five seconds or less can you be called a shooter.
If you don't believe me, if there are elderly people in your family or around you who participated in the war decades ago, you can ask who could not hit the target when they were on the battlefield?
"Bang!" A slightly dull gunfire startled everyone present except for Chen Shanming and the two fighters who were in charge of firing the bullets.
The first to shoot was naturally Wang Yanbing, who had long been unable to hold back.
Three seconds after the target in his area of involvement appeared, the gun in his hand rang off.
It's a pity that it didn't hit.
And he was shocked by the recoil of the Type 10 sniper rifle, far exceeding the recoil of the Type 88 sniper rifle, and his shoulder hurt for a while.
Large-caliber sniper rifles naturally have a much longer effective range.
Naturally, the charge inside the cartridge case is also quite a bit more.
The more charges, the more gunpowder gases are generated, and the impact force of natural flame gas when pushing the bolt backwards through the air guide hole will be greater, and the recoil force will be increased.
"Bang!" Li Erniu's gun rang out for the second time.
is a little stronger than Wang Yanbing, Li Erniu at least hit the target, although it is a five-ring.
Moreover, due to sufficient preparation in advance, Li Erniu was much less affected by recoil than Wang Yanbing.
"Bang!" The last one to fire the first shot was naturally He Chenguang.
And it's a precise hit, nine rings.
It was the first time that Wang Yanbing hated the improved electronic real-time target inspection.
What's so ...... The first shot missed the target, and there were two comparisons, which is not a small psychological pressure!
However, the car's psychological quality was obviously good, and his nerves were also large, so he didn't become particularly nervous because of this, and about four seconds after the second target appeared, his gun sounded again for the first time.
This time, it's the Ten Rings!
The twenty fighters except Liu Xiaotian collectively let out a low exclamation.
The thoughts in everyone's hearts are basically the same: it is worthy of being a soldier of the fourth company of sharpshooters, and it is indeed powerful!
It's just that the second shot of Li Erniu and He Chenguang is also ten rings.
Of the ten bullets, He Chenguang hit ninety-seven rings, and none of them missed the target; Li Erniu Ninety-three Rings; All hit the target.
And Wang Yanbing, ninety rings, missed the target with one shot.
Don't look at Wang Yanbing's missed shot, but judging from the results, he should even be regarded as the one with the highest shooting accuracy among the three!
He Chenguang has three nine rings and seven ten rings; Li Erniu has one five rings, two nine rings, and seven ten rings;
And Wang Yanbing, except for one shot that misses the target, the remaining nine shots are all ten rings!
No one noticed that at the moment when he got up from the ground after checking the gun and closing the insurance, Chen Shanming, who was standing seven or eight meters away behind him, had been secretly gritting his teeth, eager to rush up and kick this prodigal goods to death!
Obviously, his first shot was a squeak, and in order to fight for the first shot, he didn't aim carefully.
However, Chen Shanming finally held back, and after ordering the three of them to put the guns back, he turned around and glanced at the remaining twenty-one soldiers in a neat line, and finally stopped his gaze on Liu Xiaotian:
"Which gun do you choose?"
In Chen Shanming's heart, he hoped that Liu Xiaotian would choose a Type 10 sniper rifle.
This is because although this sniper rifle is nominally mainly used to destroy important local equipment and some heavy weapons, if it is used to snipe a single target, it is also a major killing weapon.
After all, a caliber of 12.7 mm, even if it hits the heel, can make people lose a large piece of flesh at the same time, and the body has to fall disabled.
As long as the deviation is not particularly large, even if it is aimed at the head and finally hits the stomach, this 12.7 mm caliber warhead is enough to kill the person who was shot!
You must know that the wound wound after being hit by a bullet of this caliber and penetrating is afraid that it will have to fight with the mouth of the sea bowl!
But Liu Xiaotian's answer was completely beyond Chen Shanming's expectations.
"Report to the instructor, can I ...... Both? ”
Listening to Liu Xiaotian's words, Chen Shanming was obviously stunned for a moment, then returned to his original state, said lightly, "whatever you want", and motioned for someone to take the bullet.
Wang Yanbing, who had just put the gun back in its place, was also taken aback by Liu Xiaotian's words, and came over with a mysterious laugh and said:
"What are you going to do? Take it easy, this is not the time to put on eggs! ”
Although the words were a little rough, Liu Xiaotian could hear that Wang Yanbing was worried that he would make a fool of himself in Chen Shanming's first training.
He smiled at Wang Yanbing, and also whispered back:
"Don't worry, I'm sure!"