After breakfast, the poisoned arrows brought a detachment of 70 recruits to the shooting range.

Looking at the rifles on the 70 target positions and the whole box of bullets next to each target position, Zhang Xiaoshuai's heart was full of excitement.

The same is true for other recruits, who obviously prefer firearm shooting training to physical training.

Seven sergeant instructors stepped out from behind the poisoned arrows, each responsible for teaching a squad of recruits the essentials of live-fire shooting.

It's just that regardless of whether the recruits have learned it or not, the instructors only teach it once.

"This is the most basic lying position fixed target shooting, the distance is 300 meters, you can first train aiming, and then live shooting, you can also directly carry out live shooting, up to your own decision, four hours later, live shooting assessment, the rules you know, the best ten people will be scored, and the worst ten people will be deducted points."

After saying these words, the poison arrow lay comfortably on a chaise longue next to him, basking in the morning sun.

The ten sergeant instructors just watched, no longer saying any more pointing, and did not correct anyone even if they saw someone aiming at the wrong shot.

Almost all of the recruits started firing directly with live ammunition and did not have a period of aiming training first.

It's just that the target is at 300 meters, and the recruits can't see whether they are on the target or not, let alone how many rings they hit.

However, the dust from the bullet landing can still be roughly judged.

But Zhang Xiaoshuai could see it.

After eating so many fruits of life, his eyesight seemed to have surpassed the scope of human beings, and he could clearly see the pattern and number of rings on the chest ring target, as well as the bullet holes that appeared on it.

Just being able to see doesn't mean you'll be able to hit accurately, or let the bullet hit a high number of rings, or even ten rings.

The guns they use are standard rifles issued by the federal government to ordinary soldiers - Type A automatic rifles, with a caliber of 5.6mm, a stockless structure, characterized by good stability, high accuracy, short gun body, excellent balance, easy to carry, all-weather combat, the maximum firing range is 700 meters, and the maximum effective firing range is 500 meters.

This gun is very simple to operate, as long as there is no problem with eyesight, the essentials of movement are correct, and it is very easy to get on target, but to hit a high ring count requires a lot of training and shooting talent.

Zhang Xiaoshuai fired seven or eight shots in a row and only hit the target three times, and the best was only 8 rings.

At this time, he found that the two guys next to him, Fruit-eating Fruit and Blood Knife, had been on target for every shot from the very beginning, and the number of rings was more than 8 rings, and half of the Fruit-eating Fruit was even 10 rings.

Zhang Xiaoshuai immediately felt that the whole person was not good.

"Can't be jealous, can't be jealous, one of them has a mysterious origin, the other is an underworld boss, I can't imagine that I have shot before becoming a soldier, as long as I train for a while, I will definitely be able to surpass them."

Zhang Xiaoshuai muttered to himself and settled down and began to concentrate on training.

I have to say that the marksmanship is fed with bullets, more than two hours have passed, an average of five seconds of one bullet, Zhang Xiaoshuai has played more than 1,000 rounds, the progress is very obvious, and it has been able to ensure that every bullet is on target, but most of them are 7 rings and 8 rings, 9 rings are very few, and 10 rings are even only hit once, and the feeling is still blind.

He looked at the fruit on the left again, it was either 9 rings, or 10 rings, and even most of them were 10 rings, and there was a hole in the 10 rings in the center of the circle, and this guy was dozing off, obviously infocused, and looked idle.

After all, constant target shooting is still tiring and exhausting.

Looking at the blood knife on the right, most of them are also 9 rings, and a small half is 10 rings, which is a little worse than the fruit eating fruit, but the blood knife training is very serious.

This comparison hit Zhang Xiaoshuai hard, but he looked at the target of Shi Tiezhu in the past of the Blood Knife, and his results were about the same, so he couldn't help but be a little comforted.

He looked at the targets of the other recruits in the distance, and found that many of them were not as good as himself, so he felt a little better.

But after seeing the target on the far right, he was not good again.

It was the target of No. 70 Shi Xuanhuang, and the red dots of the 10 rings in the center of the circle had been neatly gone, and there were very few of the 9 rings.

He carefully observed Shi Xuanhuang and Shiguoguo for a while, and found that the two of them were very skillful in operating the guns, and many details and movements were clearly formed into a habit and consciousness.

"Shiguo Guo and Shi Xuanhuang, the two surnamed, must have played with guns a lot before, and they also have high fingers in this regard." Zhang Xiaoshuai was thoughtful.

"No, it's meaningless to beat other recruits, you won't reap jealousy, and now the jealousy income among recruits depends entirely on Shiguo Guo and Emperor Shi Xuan, and it can't be worse than these two guys."

"Sister, can I copy the live-fire skills of Emperor Shi Xuan and Shiguoguo?" Zhang Xiaoshuai remembered the process of copying the warrior's madness skills before, and asked the cartoon girl soldier in his mind, but he didn't have any hope, because in addition to exchanging the fruit of life, it has always been the system that has actively responded, and he passively made the choice.

But to Zhang Xiaoshuai's delight, the system housekeeper cartoon girl immediately responded this time: "According to the rules of the system, the same intelligent life form host can only copy one skill. For 1,000 federal dollars, you can copy the live fire skills of the fruit. ”

"1,000 yuan," Zhang Xiaoshuai was a little surprised, this was less than he imagined, and the previous madness skill was 2,000 yuan.

"I choose to copy." Zhang Xiaoshuai did not hesitate.

"The primary skill of live shooting has been copied successfully."

I felt the mobile phone in my pocket vibrate again, and I knew that the 1,000 yuan was deducted by the universe system company again, and he still had 1,784 yuan left.

But Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't notice that he was immediately different.

"Huh! Zhang Xiaoshuai, your mobile phone still has a signal. Hearing the vibrating sound of the mobile phone text message, the spirit of eating fruit, who was dozing off, suddenly came to the spirit, turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Nope!" Zhang Xiaoshuai looked dazed, "You must have fallen asleep just now, and you had auditory hallucinations in a trance, or you were dreaming." ”

Eating fruit was suddenly confused by Zhang Xiaoshuai's perfect performance, shook his head and muttered, "It feels like something has been stolen." Then he continued to doze off.

Zhang Xiaoshuai's expression was stunned, and he quickly turned his head with a little weakness.

He took a deep breath, put his hands on the gun, and suddenly felt in a trance, and faintly felt that something was different.

He suddenly felt that the gun in his hand was extremely familiar, and he had a feeling like an arm.

He involuntarily opened the safe, pulled the bolt to load the bullet, put the gun against his shoulder, the front sight and the notched target were three points and one line, and then gently pulled the trigger and fired.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, and the bullets flew out.

The whole process is very smooth and full of a sense of beauty.