Chapter 17: Shocking Skills

With the confidence of victory, Zhou Weihan commanded his officers and men with great interest, and quickly set up shooting targets on the playground where they usually trained.

After basically making the arrangements, Zhou Weihan turned around and asked Lin Rui, who was waiting on the side, "The surname is Lin, you have to compare with me. Gun short gun? ”

Lin Rui said leisurely: "Whatever you want, you can also compare!" ”

Zhou Weihan was extremely unhappy when he saw him looking unhurried and unhurried, and immediately pulled out the matching gun on his waist, which was a ninety percent new imported Mauser pistol.

With the gun in his hand, he said to Lin Rui menacingly: "Then let's compare the short gun first, fifty meters, and who can shoot accurately!" ”

Lin Rui nodded, and solemnly gestured: "Deputy Company Commander Zhou, please first!" ”

Although he was very unhappy that Lin Rui called himself a company commander, Zhou Weihan couldn't find a reason to refute it, snorted coldly, raised the Mauser pistol and turned around and walked towards the target.

Walking to a position about fifty meters away from the target, he stood still, glanced back at Lin Rui defiantly, and looked around at the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Company who were watching.

With a cold snort, he turned around and raised his gun to start aiming.

Soon, Zhou Weihan pulled the trigger! Just listen to the Mauser pistol in his hand three shots in a row!

Bang bang bang! I SAW THREE MAUSER PISTOL BULLETS OF 7.63MM, WHISTLING AND HITTING THE SAME TARGET ONE AFTER ANOTHER.

Lin Feng and the platoon commander who followed Zhou Weihan out to greet him immediately ran towards the target at the same time.

After checking the target, the platoon commander turned around with a smile on his face and announced loudly at the top of his voice: "The company commander has three bullets, one is ten rings, and two is nine rings!" ”

Lin Feng also checked the target, but the other party did not make a false report, so he didn't speak, but just looked at Lin Rui with some concern.

When the officers and men of the surrounding Eighth Company heard this, they immediately cheered one after another, and the applause was endless.

Zhou Weihan turned his head to look at Lin Rui, and said to Lin Rui with a provocative smile: "The surname Lin, it's your turn!" ”

The eyes of all the officers and soldiers present gathered on Lin Rui's body at once, some ridiculed, some ridiculed, and some pitiful.

Lin Rui was still calm and relaxed, and walked forward.

When he came to stand side by side with Zhou Weihan and stopped, seeing Lin Rui empty-handed, Zhou Weihan couldn't help but ask, "Where is your gun?" ”

And just when his words fell, Lin Rui, who had always given people a sense of calm and calm, suddenly moved, only to see him pull out the American-made M1911 semi-automatic pistol on his waist like lightning, quickly raise the gun and pull the trigger, and shoot continuously.

Bang bang bang! Three voices. Suddenly the sound of gunfire rang out one after another.

From drawing the gun to raising the gun to shoot, all the actions are done in one go, and they are smooth to the limit!

As a result, many onlookers did not see clearly what was going on.

However, when the officers and men turned their eyes to the target position, they found that there was a little green smoke on the wooden target.

Lin Feng, who had just walked away from the target, and the platoon commander immediately ran back again.

There were a total of five targets present, and Zhou Weihan fired three shots before, all of which hit one target.

Therefore, the two of them directly ignored the target that Zhou Weihan hit and went to look at the target next to him.

When he saw the bullet hole in the center of the target, the platoon commander's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief, and after Lin Feng glanced at him, he immediately recovered from the huge shock, turned around and was ecstatic, and almost reported to everyone with a roar: "Company Commander Lin Ten Rings!" And it's right in the bull's-eye! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Weihan's color changed, and the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Company who were watching couldn't help but be surprised.

The platoon commander reacted, and immediately turned around, and retorted at the top of his throat: "No, Lin Rui fired three shots, why is there only one bullet hole?" I'm afraid the other two bullets missed the target?

Therefore, our company commander won this competition! ”

The smile on Lin Feng's face suddenly froze, but Lin Rui spoke at this time, pointed to the other two targets and said, "Second Lieutenant, please go and see the other two targets!" ”

The second lieutenant platoon commander saw that Lin Rui's face was determined and confident, his heart sank, and he immediately turned around with Lin Feng at the same time to look at the other two targets.

This look made the second lieutenant platoon commander's eyes almost pop out.

Because the other two targets also have a bullet hole in the center, this shows that Lin Rui's other two shots did not miss the target, but all hit the ten rings, or the ten rings that hit the bull's-eye.

After Lin Feng figured everything out, he immediately turned around again and announced loudly in ecstasy: "Company Commander Lin didn't miss the target, but hit three targets with three shots, and all of them were the ten rings that hit the bull's eye!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Company, who were originally talking about it, were all shocked, and instantly became silent.

It is known that the effective firing range of the Mauser pistol is fifty meters, which can be extended to one hundred and fifty meters with the addition of a special wooden butt.

However, as a rule, its combat distance does not exceed fifty meters.

Therefore, it is generally based on 50 meters as the standard effective range, and the training shooting is all within the range of 50 meters, such as 20 meters, 30 meters, and it is already excellent to be able to hit the ten rings.

And Zhou Weihan, a guy, can hit a ten-ring and two nine-rings from fifty meters away, which is also outstanding.

However, now Lin Rui came up with three ten rings that hit the bull's-eye, and it took less than three seconds from drawing the gun to firing, and the movements were coherent and in one go.

Compared with him, Zhou Weihan is a little inadequate.

Therefore, the competition between the two was judged.

Everyone looked at Lin Rui with surprise in their eyes, and even Zhou Weihan himself came back to his senses for a while, and while looking at Lin Rui, Lin Rui also happened to turn his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Deputy Company Commander Zhou, admit it!" Why, do you still need to compare again? ”

Zhou Weihan obviously wouldn't admit defeat, and immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph! If you win this time, let's compare rifles, one hundred and fifty meters, and see who can hit accurately! ”

"As you wish!" Lin Rui naturally had no choice but to fight.

Soon, Zhou Weihan had five new targets prepared and moved to a position one hundred and fifty meters away.

The two fighters each brought them a ninety percent new imported Mauser Type 98K rifle.

Lin Rui took the rifle, holding the gun in his hand, and suddenly a long-lost sense of familiarity arose, as if returning to the scene of serving the country in the special forces.

Zhou Weihan on the side saw Lin Rui holding a rifle and couldn't help but laugh: "The surname is Lin, don't you know how to use a rifle?" Look, I'll teach you! ”

Saying that, Zhou Weihan quickly and skillfully opened the safe, pulled the bolt, and then quickly pushed the bolt back on, and at the same time loaded a bullet, and said triumphantly to Lin Ruinu: "Have you learned?" ”

In the face of his taunt, Lin Rui did not respond, but lowered his head and silently looked at the rifle in his hand.

Zhou Weihan thought that Lin Rui was scared, and he was still studying how to use it.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately raised his rifle with both hands and began to aim at the target.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Zhou Weihan fired three more shots this time, and each bullet hit the target, and all of them were nine rings.

A distance of one hundred and fifty meters, let alone at that time, even in the 21st century of later generations, it can be regarded as a sharpshooter.

In later generations, when our army was training, it was generally only required that ordinary soldiers could shoot with Type 95 rifles, and if they did not miss the target, they were considered qualified.

Therefore, Zhou Weihan was quite satisfied with his results, and after the three shots, he held the rifle in one hand, turned his head to Lin Rui and said, "Hey, it's your turn, what's the matter, won't you use it yet?" ”