Chapter 523: Solemn, You're Still Tender!

Solemnly returned from the bathroom and wiped his water-drenched head with a towel.

Tonight was a bit of an addiction.

At the firing range of the nearby troops, the entire hunter detachment conducted live-fire exercises in two subjects: "fixed posture reaction shooting" and "turning around and judging shooting during searching".

Unlike daytime shooting, nighttime shooting is more about the "sense of gun".

Rapid-fire and precision fire are different.

Rapid-fire is a close-quarters combat shoot, and when you use this type of shooting, accuracy is not so important, what matters is speed.

The first to shoot has a much better chance of surviving than the one who shoots later.

Therefore, the essence of rapid-fire lies in the word "speed".

Just as in the past few days, Han Zixuan has been teaching everyone to carry out an element of rifle exchange shooting - when you meet the enemy at a short distance, don't think about how to aim at other people's heads, the correct way is that you must use your fastest speed to lift the gun, as short as possible to point at the target and fire the enemy first.

In the solemn impression, in the past, whenever I watched film and television dramas, I had to show a gunman or a sniper, and after the shot, a small blood hole appeared in the opponent's eyebrows, and then plasma splashed on the back of the head.

Anyway, as long as it's the awesome protagonist, if you shoot it, you must hit the eyebrows if you have divine help.

If you are the protagonist in a film and television drama, you are embarrassed to greet people and say that you are the protagonist.

Now, solemnly realized, it turned out that the gun did not have to hit the center of the stacked eyebrows.

Before the live-fire exercise, solemnly asked Sun Hongji, who led the team, a question - if a person was not shot in the head, then he might not die in an instant, if he still had a breath, wouldn't he have to shoot back?

If this is really the case, it is not yourself who is unlucky?

In the solemn preconceived notion, hitting the center of the eyebrows is definitely the best choice.

Because there is something in the head called the brain stem, as long as it hits, it can instantly cut off the brain's control of the limbs, so that the enemy is safe and unable to launch any counterattack against him.

Sun Hongjian smiled at that time, handed over the solemn column, and then came to the target together.

Standing at a distance of ten meters, Sun Hong gradually said: "Lao Zhang, blow a whistle for the two of us, card the following table, and be a referee." ”

In front of both of them were half-length targets.

For the ten-meter shooting half-body target, this matter is solemnly questionable.

Tonight's subjects are all close-range shooting subjects, but the problem is that when I set off, I brought a half-body target, which is a bit strange.

Isn't that underestimating yourself and your teammates?

Ten meters and a half body target, solemnly felt that he could hit it with his eyes closed.

Of course, there is a possibility.

That is, Sun Honggradually asked everyone to hit the head with bullets, which can increase the difficulty.

"Solemnity, now simulate our short encounter with the enemy. Count from the time the gun is drawn to the time the gun is fired, and the bullets are fired three times to see who is faster. ”

"Three shots?" Solemnly smiled and said, "Captain, are you sure it's three shots?" What part does the third shot require to hit? ”

"That's right." Sun Hongjian was very sure: "Whatever you want, just hit the target, and shoot with what you think is the best way to engage the enemy." ”

"Good!"

The two of them stood with their hands in a naturally drooping position.

Beep –

As Zhang Zhiang's whistle blew, Zhuang Yan and Sun Hongjian drew their guns almost at the same time.

The speed at which the gun was drawn was about the same, but then something strange changed.

Woohoo –

The solemn crosshair had not yet roughly aimed at the head of the half-body target, and Sun Hong's gun had already been fired.

Sun Hongji's two shots sounded almost glued together from the sound of the gunshot, as if they were one shot.

When the first shot was fired solemnly, Sun Hongji's third shot had already been fired.

Sun Hongji's third bullet and the solemn first bullet were fired at the same time.

When Sun Hong gradually put away the gun, the second and third shots of the solemn were fired.

Woohoo –

"Shoot back! Gun inspection! Zhang Zhiang gave the order.

After solemnly and Sun Hong gradually finished inspecting the gun, Zhang Zhiang came up to announce the results: "Solemn, two seconds and forty-two; Sun Honggradually, one second and three. ”

"Wow!"

All the members of the hunter detachment on the side were stunned.

Three shots in one second, that's too fast!

"Report!"

When everyone exclaimed, solemnly raised their hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Zhiang asked solemnly.

Zhuang Zhuang said: "I hit the head with three shots, and Team Sun only hit the head with three shots." ”

Everyone gathered around to take a look, and sure enough, there was a bullet hole on the half-body target in front of Sun Hongjian near the chest in the abdomen, and then a shot hit the head.

And the solemn side of the three shots are all on the head, in a triangular shape.

It stands to reason that if you calculate the percentage of head hits, Majest wins.

"I said, whatever you want, you can fight as much as you want, as long as you hit the target, I didn't break the rules, right?" Sun Hongjian said.

Solemnly smiled and said: "Team Sun, you can't say that, we have different precisions, and we only talk about speed when we abandon accuracy, right?" ”

When you hear it, it seems to make a lot of sense.

Just like shooting targets in the old army, it takes 1 minute to shoot five shots and ten rings, which is better than 30 seconds for four shots, eight rings and one shot and ten rings.

Thinking about it like this, everyone suddenly felt that it seemed to be solemn and reasonable, but because Sun Hong was gradually the deputy captain, no one dared to say anything.

Sun Hong gradually sneered: "Do you think I have any doubts about the result of winning?" ”

No one spoke.

It's all you look at me, I look at you, and when no one looks at them, they look up at the stars and pretend not to hear.

They all felt that they had won solemnly, but they didn't dare to offend Sun Hongji.

Zhang Zhiang was only small on the side and didn't speak.

Solemn and proud.

He felt that he was still affirmed by most of his teammates, after all, the accuracy was there, three shots and three hits to the head, as for the time, more than two seconds, for a special team newcomer who has only been in the team for a few months, it is very good!

Sun Hongjian didn't speak, pointed to the two half-body targets, and asked solemnly: "If the two targets are one is you and the other is me, the enemy I encounter is you, and the enemy you encounter is me, which of us do you think will survive?" ”

This question was like a bolt of lightning that suddenly penetrated the solemn mind.

His scalp went numb for a moment.

That's right.

If the situation is as Sun Hongjian said......

Holy!

I was shot twice in the stomach......

Sun Hongjian said: "Solemn, do you think that if we meet under the same conditions, do you still have a chance to aim at my head?" ”

The solemn face turned white.

The faces of all the team members also turned white.

Only Zhang Zhiang stood aside with a smile on his face, watching this group of rookies gradually compete with Sun Hong, and then was slapped in the face.

"What do you mean by rapid-fire at close range?" Sun Hongjian said: "You didn't understand this concept in the first place. If you have time to aim accurately, is it still called close-range rapid-fire? Do you guys have any misunderstanding of the word rapid-fire? ”

Everyone stopped talking.

Oh, yes! None of them are stupid, as long as they are not blind, as long as they have a little bit of intelligence, they all know that if Sun Hongjian and Zhuang Yan are enemies of each other, who will fall first.

"You are from the group army below, and the training you receive is all standard training in the textbook, yes, I am not wrong There is a problem with the things in the textbook, but just like parachuting, let you practice the most conservative hand-holding style and leave the plane, it does not mean that other movements are okay."

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Zhiang.

"For example, Team Zhang, he likes to leave the plane as much as he likes, because he has enough experience. Therefore, you can't stop reading the textbook, but you can't stop reading the textbook. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and good soldiers and good commanders are familiar with the textbooks but absolutely do not stick to them. Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. Whatever is the most effective, the quickest, and the most deadly, you will use the method to bring down the enemy......"

At this, he smiled and shook his head.

"Comrade buddy, fighting is not a competition on the training ground or a competition field, it is a matter of death, no one tells you anything about accuracy, accuracy is required at a specific time, in a specific environment, under a specific task, and this kind of close-range encounter, you first find a way to use the fastest speed to defeat the enemy and save your own life."

After that, he walked in front of the solemn one, pointed to the half-body target and said: "The main torso of the two guns is enough to make the enemy temporarily lose the ability to resist, as long as you are given an extra second, you can still blow off his head to prevent future troubles." But rememberβ€”"

He raised his index finger and nodded in solemn presence.

"Be sure to shoot first, rapid-fire is not for good looks, not for play, for war, don't think you have mastered the essence of shooting after watching a few TV series, boy!"

He reached out and patted solemn on the shoulder.

"To become a qualified professional special operator and sniper, you are still a little tender."

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