There was a chance to test the gun, and everyone was willing to go up and try it.

Shooting in an unfamiliar field, if it is a competition, if conditions permit, try to test fire live ammunition on the spot.

However, in this case, many people's hearts are cheered.

The reason is very simple, if there is a half-body target in the tree 600 meters away, most people will not hesitate to go into battle now.

But now there's a chest ring target erected there, and the situation is completely different.

Looking at a half-length target at 600 meters has exceeded the performance limit of the 85 sniper rifle 4x mirror, to put it bluntly, the half-length target you see in the mirror is just about the same as a long worm.

If it is a chest ring target......

As you can imagine, it was the size of a seven-star ladybug, almost completely covered by the small arrows on the reticle in the scope of the Type 85 sniper rifle.

In this case, holding this sniper rifle, which is originally an imitation of the SVD and has no special ammunition, and does not have a new scope, can only be said to rely on the shooter's own extraordinary shooting ability for accurate shooting.

These top men standing at the scene didn't say that they would never miss, but they didn't know how many shots they needed to hit, and they had to ensure that both shots were ......

No one is completely sure.

Now the top soldiers of several divisions and units directly under the army are there, and there are many of them, and if they don't even hit a few shots......

It's not just as simple as losing your own face, but even losing the face of your own field division.

Zhang Yuyi raised her hand and said, "Me! ”

Zhang Dacang pointed at him and said, "Go, there is still a target position vacant." ”

Zhang Yuyi took two bullets from Peng Qiang's hand, pressed them into the magazine, went up with the sniper rifle, lay on the target position, set up the gun, and then slowly began to adjust the posture, then loaded the magazine, opened the safety bolt and sent the bullet to load.

Someone went up to compete with Gao Xiaoyang, and it was the top of the 1st division that had not appeared before, and everyone had new expectations.

At least, if the soldiers of the 1st Division can also make this kind of achievement, it will be an invisible encouragement for everyone, because before the 3rd Division had two top players going up, each with five rounds, and all of them only got two shots.

Phew-

Gao Xiaoyang shot the last shot.

Soon, the crowd exclaimed again.

"Hit again!"

"Holy! God! ”

"It's too fierce...... How many shots is this? ”

"The 5th shot ......"

Zhang Yuanyi lay on the target position, the tip of the scope was lightly stained with the chest ring target, checked it, confirmed that the scope was clearly not contaminated by dust and fog, and then began to adjust the height and left and right direction through the hand wheel.

With everything done, he took a breath and began to slowly lower his heart rate.

It's a magical situation in the scope at the moment - just like if you take a needle and touch a little bug floating on the water, you have to keep your hand shaky at all, otherwise the little bug will swing away slightly if you touch it lightly......

The little arrow on the reticleboard, like a beating elf, and like a naughty child, refuses to cooperate.

After confirming the general aim, Zhang Yuyi took another slow and deep breath, and then began to hold her breath......

The little arrowhead is finally starting to stabilize......

"Calm down...... Hold your breath ......"

Standing solemnly in the procession, his palms sweated a little, and he muttered silently.

Success or failure is often the moment of fire.

Breathe, aim, breath-hold, fire......

It's a chained whole process, and as soon as one thing goes wrong, the bullet flies away without a trace.

Phew-

The first ejection was launched.

Everyone immediately raised the monocular in their hands and looked into the distance.

"Hit!" Geng Danian was the first to cheer!

"Old Zhang is mighty!"

"Awesome!"

The top men of the 1st Division began to cheer.

The faces of the people of the 2nd Division were a little disdainful, didn't they just hit a shot? Is it happier than winning the sports lottery grand prize?

Zhang Dacang turned his head to the crowd and said, "Don't make noise! Look good! ”

Phew-

Before the words fell, Gao Xiaoyang, who was lying next to Zhang Yuyi, fired the last bullet in the magazine.

Everyone's expectation!

Everyone raised their binoculars again.

"Good!"

The first to shout was Captain Chen Xiaobo, the captain of the shooting training team of the 2nd Division, who raised his fist and swung it vigorously in the air.

"Great!"

Gao Xiaoyang got up from the ground, picked up his gun and examined it, glanced at Zhang Yuanyi, who was still engrossed in aiming, and didn't say a word, he directly got off the shooting ground and returned to his team.

Now, Zhang Yuyi is left alone on the stage.

Chen Xiaobo walked up to Zhang Dacang and said, "Old Zhang, the soldiers are good." ”

This is the bullet that Zhang Yuyi was on just now.

Zhang Dacang did not brag about himself this time, but glanced at Chen Xiaobo, turned his head and continued to stare at the target in the distance.

This is no longer the time to brag, it is the time to compete for strength.

In the top competition, everything depends on strength.

Phew-

Zhang Yuanyi's second shot was fired.

"Holy!"

"Hit!"

"Lao Zhang is amazing!"

The top team of the 1st Division immediately coaxed.

Zhang Dacang still didn't say anything.

5 rounds, only 2 shots, it's really nothing.

However, Zhang Yuanyi's performance was satisfactory to him.

Zhang Yuanyi is a second-year soldier, and being able to reach such a level at least shows that he has great potential.

Chen Xiaobo was silent, probably because he didn't expect Zhang Yuyi to be able to win two members in a row.

Phew-

As soon as the third gunshot rang out, Zhang Dacang's brows were furrowed.

Many people have been holding binoculars and looking at the target, but solemnly noticed that Zhang Dacang had actually been staring at Zhang Yuyi all the time, paying attention to his every little movement.

Zhang Dacang sighed slightly.

"Missed the target......"

Soon, after seeing the information about the target in the distance, the people of the 1st Division Shooting Team were stupid.

Miss......

Zhang Yuanyi's forehead was oozing with sweat.

Phew-

Fourth Shot ......

Miss......

Phew-

Fifth Shot ......

Or is it off-target......

Zhang Dacang's thick lips were pursed together, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Zheng and asked, "Why didn't you look at the target like them just now?" ”

In fact, Zhang Dacang has always noticed that when everyone is looking at the target, only himself, Chen Xiaobo and Zhuang Yan are staring at Zhang Yuyi.

This is solemn and somewhat different.

Chen Xiaobo also seemed to notice, looked at Zhang Dacang, then looked at the solemnity, looked at it carefully, and said, "Senior soldier...... The second year?"

Nodding solemnly: "Report to Comrade Captain, you are right, I am a second-year soldier." ”

Chen Xiaobo said: "You haven't answered your captain's question yet, why don't you look at the target?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang felt that Chen Xiaobo was talking nonsense, after all, he was the captain of the 2nd Division, he looked at Zhang Dacang, who raised his chin and said, "You just said it, allow you to speak now." ”

Solemnly said: "Because of ......"