The goal of the squad leader is also the screw cap, he doesn't need to hang bricks, but he also holds the gun and aims for a while, and after the body forms muscle memory, he shoots at the target on the wall over and over again, and only when the gun is held up and the muzzle is facing the target, it is qualified.

But how can it be as easy as saying that you can shoot at the target? It seems simple to put out the gun and collect the gun, but in fact it is very physically demanding, and after a while, the arm of the squad leader is tired and sore, and he does not feel that there is any improvement.

The second master has nothing to do about it, he knows what it feels like to shoot him, but he can't pass on the feeling to others, so he can only repeatedly emphasize the feeling and let the squad leader practice by himself.

The first squad leader felt that the second leader had dug a pit for him to jump in, but he really couldn't find the feeling, so he simply practiced aiming with a gun like He Jun and others to find a feeling.

The encounter with the first squad leader made He Jun a little discouraged, and even a real soldier couldn't find the feeling, is he still a half-ass? He couldn't help but start wondering, the second master emphasized the feeling again and again, but what kind of feeling was it?

The shooting speed of the second master is as fast as lightning, and it is definitely too late to aim, in other words, it is easy to aim at the target only by relying on the muscle memory left by long-term shooting.

In the words of the second master, the eyes only play a role in determining the direction and distance of the target when shooting, and the rest is all adjusted by the muscles, that is, many shots are needed at each distance to slowly form this instinctive muscle memory.

He Jun vaguely remembered the scene not long ago, although the second master used 81 bars to shoot fast, his eyes kept staring at the ruler. It's actually aiming and then shooting, just because of the speed of shooting. It looks as if there is no aiming.

And when you switch to a box gun, you raise your hand and fight. A slight movement of the wrist is a shot, and there is no aiming process at all.

He Jun suddenly had an idea in his heart: I am afraid that the accuracy of the second master's shooting is not only a matter of marksmanship, but also related to the fact that he is very familiar with the box gun that has no front sight.

Abandon the 81 bar and use the box gun, not because the 81 bar is not easy to use, but because he is not familiar with the 81 bar!

Thinking of this, He Jundeng was discouraged, and the second master had the conditions to use one gun to shoot countless bullets, but the only guns he could get were Type 92, 81 bars and 38 big covers.

The first two guns have limited bullets. Even if he was willing to give up the bullets and run out of stock, he wouldn't be able to practice anything.

There are more bullets in the 38 big cover, but not to the point where you can squander them at will.

He put down his gun and stared at the screw cap on the wall in a daze.

"What's wrong?" The second master has a little contempt in his eyes, he can't even endure this bit of hardship, what else can he expect him to practice?

He Jun wrinkled his face and said, "Just aiming like this, how do you know if you are aiming accurately?" Want me to say. It's best to take a few shots. ”

"That's for the best." The second master immediately raised his hands in agreement, the gun feeling is shot, how can you feel if you don't shoot?

The first squad leader hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Don't fight too much, the south hasn't stopped yet." Playing too much has a bad impact. "The 38 big cover is too bullet-saving, and after a battle, a total of 20 bullets were not fired. Everyone has a lot of inventory.

The squad leader wanted to report the situation to the headquarters, but when he turned on the radio, he found that there was no power. Contact with Building 13 was completely severed.

He's not a rigid guy who can't report and makes his own arrangements.

A squad leader rearranged a target on the west side of the rooftop. After a while, sporadic gunshots rang out from the rooftop.

Every time you fire, stop to take a good look at the impact point, fix the aiming point and shoot again.

The gunfire on the roof of Building 14 continued intermittently until the sunset, and He Jun was so tired from the afternoon of training that he wanted to die, and when the training was over, there was a sense of relief.

He stood up, tossed his gun aside, grinning at his swollen right shoulder.

The recoil of the 38 big cover is much more powerful than the 81 bar.

Inadvertently looking up and seeing a few fiery red flowers in the sky, He Jun stood up and slowly walked to the west side of the rooftop, looking at the fiery red remnant sun and was slightly distracted.

The temperature finally cooled down a little in the evening, and the evening breeze with moisture swept by, blowing away the heat of the day and bringing a little coolness.

Only half of the crimson sunset is still on the "horizontal line", and the other half seems to be soaked in water and submerged under the water.

However, He Jun soon sighed helplessly.

This scene is no less than the sunrise on the sea, and watching the sunset from afar is indeed a healthy activity for physical and mental health, but the problem is that he is not accompanied by gentle, lovely, nephrite warm and fragrant girls, but a few rough old men who are bad at the scenery!

This alone knocked out most of He Jun's thoughts of "overlooking the sunset in the evening breeze", and the uncle could bear it, but the aunt couldn't bear it.

The first squad leader walked up to He Jun and said with emotion: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk, I don't know how many times I can see such a sunset." He thought that the sorrow on He Jun's face was because of the crossing, which was simply empathetic.

"Don't be so pessimistic, as long as you can go back to modern times, it's all right." He Jun said optimistically.

After traveling several times in a row, as long as you can return to modern times, Zhengfu will 100% not let anyone stay in the community anymore, and at that time, you will be able to completely get rid of the days of displacement and return to normal life.

"I hope so." Said the first squad leader.

The last rays of the setting sun fell into the water, the sky became darker and darker, and the stars slowly appeared above the two of them, and the two of them easily found the Big Dipper.

The squad leader stared at the distant starry sky and said in an ethereal tone: "He Jun, how long do you say we will travel this time?" ”

He Jun hesitated for a moment and said, "The time traveled should not be long, only twenty or thirty thousand years." ”

"Twenty or thirty thousand years?" The first squad leader retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at He Jun's vague shadow, "Past or future?" ”

"Who knows, I'm not an astronomy student." He Jun said, "But after so many times in the past, I think this time is no exception, such a big flood can also be compared with the prehistoric flood." ”

"Haha, you're quite conservative, if you want me to say the opposite, we have traveled to the future." Said the first squad leader.

His face was hidden in the darkness, and it was impossible to see what the expression was.

He Jun was extremely surprised: "According to what you say, isn't the human race already extinct?" ”

"It's strange not to be extinct." The first squad leader said calmly, "If you think about the modern environment, it is the greenhouse effect and the haze, let alone twenty or thirty thousand years, if you continue to toss like this, you will have to toss yourself to death in another two or three hundred years." ”

He Jun was silent for a while before he said lightly: "It's late, go back." (To be continued......)

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