At the door of an armed police training base, Section Chief Zhao who came out of it was very enthusiastic.

After receiving the cooperation document from Commander Cao Wu, they will naturally do their best to assist.

After chatting briefly in the office, Xue Yan and Shi Kangdang were taken to the shooting range.

"This is China's latest research and development of shooting training system, the use of computer real-time transmission, with ballistic analysis, moving target shooting, flying target shooting and complex terrain rapid shuttle."

The reason why Commander Cao let Xue Yan and Shi Dangdang come to the place was not because there was a shortage of ammunition in the troops.

A set of domestically produced shooting training equipment is being tested and operated there.

This set of complex shooting training equipment is also designed to simulate the shooting training subjects of foreign armies and combine the characteristics of domestic weapons.

It is divided into three areas, the first area is fixed practice, that is, standing, kneeling, and lying shooting ranges.

The field is a 400-meter field, in which there are many bullseyes in different positions, and after the gunman shoots, the computer on the side automatically analyzes the trajectory and hits the target.

The second area is the mobile shooting range, and there are many kinds of training subjects for people to move the target and move the target.

As for the third one, it is a quick obstacle course in a complex area, which is the most difficult training subject for man-moving target movements.

After hearing this, Xue Yan and Shi Dangdang both felt their blood boiling.

Practice well on your own, compare the gap in the reconnaissance company, and maybe you can really catch up quickly.

"Thank you Section Chief Zhao, we must practice hard."

Xue Yan saluted the army, with a serious face, he was a comrade-in-arms of Commander Cao.

"Boy, come on, don't embarrass Cao Wu, this guy has a good face, especially when it comes to leading troops."

Section Chief Zhao smiled and patted the shoulders of the two, they just came, and they still have to adapt to the situation, so they naturally have to start from the most basic shooting venues.

In the shooting range, a row of firearms is placed on the shelf, equipped with a special arsenal, and the equipment is very complete.

"Type 88, M99, Type 85, AMR-2 Type 12.7, Type W03, Type 97 5.56mm, my God, I have played Type 88 and M99."

Shi Dangdang looked at the row of sniper rifles on the shelf, and now the mainstream weapons in China are here.

"Yes, I've called 95."

Xue Yan smiled bitterly, he used to have poor physical fitness, and he couldn't withstand this kind of sniper rifle at all.

In addition, he is the tail of a crane, and the bullets of the sniper rifle are extremely expensive, and only a top soldier like Shi Dangdang can try it.

"Don't worry, this time there are enough bullets, but Cao Wu asked, when shooting, you have to wear this."

Section Chief Zhao took out two weight-bearing clothes, each of which weighed 20 kilograms.

When you wear it on your body, your breathing immediately becomes disordered.

As for the bullets, there are two thousand rounds a day, and you can't leave until you finish them.

"Xue Yan mainly practiced with automatic rifles and sniper rifles, and the daily ammunition consumption must reach 2,000 rounds, while Shi Dangdang mainly used light machine guns and automatic rifles, and the daily consumption must reach 3,000 rounds, and there is no meal at noon every day, and the shooting time must exceed eight hours."

This is a special arrangement by Commander Cao, and the special forces will mainly fight with the squad, and each person has a specific division of labor.

Shi Dangdang has a strong body and more stamina, so he is naturally the best choice for the machine gunner.

Xue Yan's head is level-headed, and his marksmanship is even more surprising, and he is a good seedling of a sniper.

With this division of labor, the training for two people is also very different.

After the explanation, the first day of training began.

Dressed in heavy suits, the two did a simple warm-up, took out two Type 95 automatic rifles from the arsenal and began to warm up.

Without retrieving skills, Xue Yan tried to use his body to perceive the mystery of shooting.

Physical growth is more than just strength for him.

Lie on the ground and aim at the bullseye 200 meters away.

In the first ten rounds, he only hit more than seventy rings.

Looking at the bullseye on the screen, Xue Yan was very happy, at least this was the result of his own body shooting.

Wearing a weight-bearing suit, the first fight was a hundred times stronger than before, and I believe that after fifteen days, it must be a transformation.

Again and again, the gunshots exploded in the training ground, alternating between lying posture, kneeling posture, and standing posture, and ten bullets in a group, Xue Yan practiced by himself.

It wasn't until his right shoulder hurt and his right arm was so sore that he couldn't move, that Xue Yan stopped.

I was pleased to look at my results, and the best score was 87 rings, which did not require skill assistance at all.

In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed, physical fitness declined, plus there was no meal at noon.

In this case, he can still shoot such a result, and Xue Yan has more and more confidence in himself.

"What is there to be happy about such an achievement, it is simply a waste of the country's ammunition!"

Just when Xue Yan was looking at the stupid results, suddenly a girl's voice came.

With a disdainful tone, Xue Yan couldn't help but raise his head.

I saw a young girl standing aside.

A Type 88 sniper rifle is being removed from the pouch.

He has long hair tied in a ponytail casually, and his fair face is a little baby fat.

The figure is not high, and he looks a little cute in a camouflage uniform.

A pair of eyes are very watery, but now they have a disdainful glow.

"So, you're a good shooter?"

Xue Yan looked at the girl who was a few years younger than him with interest.

In the distance, Shi Dangdang was still practicing the fire of the light machine gun, and there were only two of them here.

"At least I won't waste bullets, Uncle Zhao is really, let anyone in."

The girl glanced at Xue Yan and said coldly.

That proud appearance made Xue Yan really feel very unhappy.

"Then let me see what you're capable of?"

This girl is quite crazy, judging from her action of loading the gun, she is indeed very skillful.

Xue Yan looked at her with a smile, she dragged it like this, did she have that strength.

"Keep your eyes open and look at the point, that's what you call shooting."

The girl gave Xue Yan a roll of her eyes, carried a sniper rifle, and walked towards the shooting table.

The fighters in the gun room also sent three magazines for the first time.

"Her name is Tang Mi, don't look at this name picturesque, but she loves guns by nature, she is now a student at the National Defense University, and she will come to practice guns during holidays or weekends, and it is said that she has won medals in the labor-saving shooting competition."

After delivering the bullets, the soldier in the armory stood beside Xue Yan and said in a low voice.

This girl is very arrogant, and she doesn't do anything other than shoot on weekdays.

"Oh? Isn't it weak? ”

Xue Yan looked at Tang Mi lying on the ground, and his appearance was indeed very skillful.

Through the sniper scope, she locked onto the target a kilometer away, took a breath and pulled the trigger.

“9.8！”

“9.3！”

“9.7！”

A few shots in a row, not only hit the back of the heart, but also the results were not bad.

Tang Mi looked at the target on the computer screen on the side, and showed a sneer of disdain at Xue Yan.

This is her arrogant capital, and her shooting level is a good opponent in Xue Yan's eyes.

It seems that if he wants to climb the mountain of the genius archer poisonous wolf, he must first crush this little Lori under him.