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It's just that before joining the army, most of them were farmers, and their level of cultural knowledge was not enough, so the headquarters arranged for them to come to the school to study.

But when it comes to military ability, each of the cadets is definitely a good hand.

Otherwise, they are not qualified to be cadres.

The first comparison was shooting, and a student brought two brand-new 38 rifles and put them in front of Wang Liang and Lu Daqian respectively.

Originally, the gun could not be taken out during non-teaching time, but with Principal Chen's nod, it seemed to be very smooth.

"Instructor Wang, let's follow the training syllabus, a distance of 100 meters, shoot at the target, five bullets per person, and finally whoever has the sum of rings wins. What do you think? Lu Daqian checked the rifle in his hand and said to Wang Liang.

He was very pleased with the brand-new rifle and used it easily.

"A hundred meters, that's too close, isn't it?" Wang Liang shook his head, it is a waste that you only hit a distance of 100 meters with such a good gun.

The students sighed at Wang Liang's words, and Lu Daqian hit a hundred meters to let you.

After all, a person with a slightly better marksmanship at a distance of 100 meters will not miss the target, and it will not be too ugly if he loses.

You're good now, it's still too close, you can die if you don't brag.

"Two hundred meters, then?" Lu Daqian doubled the distance at once, and said angrily.

"200 meters is not enough, I think let's hit the goal of 400 meters. How is it? Wang Liang smiled secretly, he was a person who had played a thousand meters of sniping back then, and he only hit 200 meters, which was too low.

The 38-style ruler has a firing range of up to 2,400 meters and an effective range of 460 meters.

In actual combat, highly trained Japanese soldiers can often shoot a single target at a distance of about 300 meters, and a group of targets within 700 meters.

This range was unattainable for the Chinese soldiers who were untrained at the time and were equipped with old-fashioned rifles such as Hanyang-made, and the Japanese Army's Type 97 sniper rifles, which killed and injured a large number of US troops, were actually only equipped with a 2.5x scope on the basis of the Type 38.

Wang Liang didn't play much, so he came to 400 meters.

At a distance of 400 meters, the bullets will not float up.

For veteran shooters, there are no major problems in calculating the parameters.

Lu Daqian was taken aback by the 400 meters reported by Wang Liang, he swallowed his saliva and agreed to come down.

"Okay."

Anyone who has ever played with a gun knows that no matter how good the marksmanship is, it can't beat the distance.

The distance of the target is far, and no matter how good the marksmanship is, he may not be able to do anything.

As a regiment-level cadre, Lu Daqian's battle on weekdays is to hit a target at a distance of one or two hundred meters, and it is impossible to go any further.

What is the concept of 400 meters?

If you don't wear a scope, you can't lock on to the target by aiming with the naked eye.

Although he knew that his ability was not enough, Lu Daqian still responded for the sake of face.

Why?

He didn't believe that Wang Liang could snipe at such a long-distance target.

Lu Daqian is confident that his marksmanship is much better than Wang Liang's, even if it is 400 meters, the results are always better than Wang Liang's.

So Lu Daqian agreed.

The onlookers had already shut up and stopped talking, just watching silently.

The targets of shooting training on weekdays are 50 to 100 meters, and the 400 meters that these two people are competing with is beyond the understanding of all the students.

As the people who eat melons, they choose to quietly watch the competition between masters.

Soon, the target was laid out.

The fighters of the school personally measured it with a meter ruler, and the distance of four hundred meters was not bad at all.

"Prepare in the lying position!"

"Target the target at 400 meters, lock on to the target and shoot it yourself!"

A shooting instructor gave Wang Liang and Lu Daqian the order to shoot.

The two men lay down almost at the same time, pulled the bolt of their guns, and locked onto their respective targets.

Bang -

Bang-bang-bang

Bang-bang-bang

Before Wang Liang could shoot, Lu Daqian's five bullets had already been fired.

"Report, shoot complete!" Lu Daqian got up and reported.

"Check the guns!" The shooting instructor ordered.

"Yes." Lu Daqian smiled confidently and checked whether there were still bullets in his rifle, which was also for safety reasons.

"Oh my day, after all, a sharpshooter, I finished shooting so quickly."

"This is the end of the abuse! Before Instructor Wang could shoot, Lao Lu had finished the fight, which was amazing. ”

"Yes, at a distance of 400 meters, I can't even see the target clearly, I really don't know how they hit it."

The students chattered and discussed, and it was clear that they had already made up their minds about whether the competition would win or lose.

Look at Wang Liang again, he still looks so calm.

Wang Liang was not affected by the external environment, but prepared for shooting according to his own routine.

Shoot this thing in a hurry, seek stability.

Southwest wind with a wind speed of 2.5 m/s......

Temperature, humidity, sunlight intensity.....

Wang Liang was making the final calculations.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After the first shot was fired, the remaining four shots were coherent and undelayed.

"Shoot it!"

"Check the weapon!"

Standing at a distance of more than 400 meters, only a faintly red target flag can be seen, and as for the target, it is not clear to the naked eye.

Not to mention the number of rings on the target.

Therefore, to determine the final result, the warrior must run over and retrieve the target paper for calculation.

After Wang Liang finished shooting, the soldier in charge of the shooting range also rushed forward as soon as possible to make a judgment on this duel.

"Report, the number of rings is counted!"

"Count!"

"The two target papers are the forty-nine rings and the twelve rings. The target paper of the 49 rings hit a total of 5 times, 4 times 10 rings, and 1 time 9 rings. The target paper of the 12 rings hit a total of two times, once with eight rings and once with four rings. Debriefing is over! ”

"God, Lao Lu, you are really a god. Forty-nine rings. Obediently, I can't even see the target paper on my face! ”

"Awesome my brother!"

Lu Daqian smiled embarrassedly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Meng, Meng." ”

In fact, he has no bottom in his heart, he is not a god, and he can't see the target clearly, but he just fired five shots in a row by feeling, but he didn't expect to be blindfolded.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shifted to Wang Liang's body, and now he was slapped in the face, right?

This cow. forced you to blow, at the beginning you were asked to hit 100 meters, you had to change to 400 meters, now it's embarrassing, right?

I played a twelve-ring.

"The Twelve Rings are not bad. After all, there is an eight-ring, and it's not certain if I can get on the target. Comrade Wang Liang, don't be discouraged, after all, Lao Lu is a veteran, and he was fed with bullets. The shooting instructor comforted Wang Liang.

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