[Mastery Skills: Bajiquan Proficiency Level (85357/100000), English Beginner Level (746/10000), Chinese Master Level (311257/1000000), Throwing Master Level (7/1000000), Aiming Beginner Level (3/1000) (Skill Proficiency: (Beginner) 1000, (Mastery) 10000, (Master) 1000000, (Grandmaster) 100000000)]

Xia Yuan, who was holding the gun, couldn't put it down, turned on the system, and in addition to the bomb throwing master level obtained earlier, there was another aiming entry level.

"The data on the system panel is very simple, but I can intuitively see the changes in my physical attributes and skills, and the proficiency can allow me to see my own growth, the higher the level, the higher the proficiency required to improve the skill level, and I need to find a way to improve the proficiency of these skills."

The gun ceremony has ended, it is already dark outside, and the dinner is batter, that is, fried flour filled with some water, it tastes slimy and does not taste good, but there is no food on the train, so I can only make do with it.

After dinner, Xia Yuan sat on his bed, holding the gun and couldn't put it down, and the appearance of aiming skills made him see the ambition that he could play a huge role on the battlefield in the future.

And there is also a bomb master level as a support. If you aim at a master's level, plus you specialize in Bajiquan, you will become a super soldier.

It's just that the Bajiquan that I have practiced for 19 years is still at the specialized level, I don't know if it is because the proficiency of Bajiquan is difficult to improve, or because Bajiquan is too difficult to practice.

"Since there is proficiency, there should be a way to improve."

Feeling the gun and thinking of skill aiming, Xia Yuan picked up the gun and looked for a reference to aim.

【Aiming for Entry-Level (6/1000)】

Proficiency jumped by three amounts.

Xia Yuan was surprised.

"That is to say, I have to raise the gun and aim three or four hundred times, and I can raise the aiming to one level."

Simple, isn't it?

Xia Yuan said just do it, this kind of aiming is easy for him, and he doesn't need to shoot, he just needs to take it up and aim, and then put it down, which is equivalent to completing an aim.

So, in the somewhat dim carriage, Xia Yuan sat on the bed, picked up the gun, put it down, picked it up again, and put it down again.

Wu Wanli stood quietly in front of the door of the train, his body swaying from side to side with the stuffy jar. Lei Suisheng walked up to Wu Wanli with a gun and handed the gun to Wu Wanli: "Take it." ”

Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Lei Suisheng smiled and said, "Your brother agreed." ”

Wu Wanli had a happy smile on his face, and solemnly took the gun behind his back.

Lei Suisheng confessed again: "Remember, never point the muzzle of the gun at your own people. ”

Wu Wanli pursed his lips and nodded.

Lei Suisheng handed the military hat in his hand to Wu Wanli, and when he turned to leave, he said, "You sleep on my bunk, go." ”

Wu Wanli took the hat handed over by Lei Suisheng, put it on his head neatly, and said, "The company commander asked me to stand until dawn, but it's not time yet." ”

Lei Suisheng scolded and left: "You brothers, none of them are worry-free." ”

Wu Qianli watched the lights out quietly, with a relieved smile on his face, quietly glanced at Wu Wanli, and turned his head into the room.

The sound of the door closing sounded in his ears, and Wu Wanli turned his head to look.

Back in the room, Wu Qianli took out a small notebook and wrote on it one by one: "Six, seven, seven, Xia Yuan." Six, seven, eight, Wu Wanli. ”

Lei Suisheng came to his bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow of the sleeping Yu Congrong's shop swaying there, and looked at it, good guy, Xia Yuan, this kid didn't sleep in the middle of the night, picked up and put down the gun with his hand, and followed the devil.

"What are you doing, kid?"

Xia Yuan turned around, it was Lei Suisheng, so he turned his head and continued to put down the gun, muttering in his mouth: "Practice aiming with the gun, I want to make raising the gun a kind of muscle memory, seeing that the enemy can pick up the gun in an instant and shoot." ”

Lei Suisheng was stunned, lying silently on his bed, the three people who were not worrying about it have now become four.

In the air, invisible to others, a screen unfolded, and a string of numbers was displayed on it.

[Aiming for Entry-Level (927/1000)]

"Soon, it's going to be upgraded soon."

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, seriously picked up the gun and put it down, this mechanical connection made the two arms a little sore, and it was not in the way, but it affected the speed at which he lifted the gun and put it down.

Finally, the proficiency came to the level of '999', with Xia Yuan's last lifting and lowering, the number jumped to 2, and the upper limit of proficiency changed from one thousand to ten thousand, he raised his gun again to shoot, and found that his entire movement was smooth, and the whole movement was very coherent, like a veteran soldier who had been in a hundred battles.

"Is it working?"

Xia Yuan is slightly happy, the presentation of the body data brought by the system is more intuitive, and the progress bar can be seen directly, and every skill level increase is equivalent to a catastrophe, and there will be different perceptions after the improvement.

The proficiency of lifting the gun to practice shooting and aiming has changed from three points to six points, and he has to lift and put down at least two thousand times.

"As long as there is a goal, then there is motivation!"

With the progress bar, Xia Yuan believed in the Liver Emperor and volunteered to be a Liver Emperor.

All night, Xia Yuan didn't sleep, he kept practicing, his arms were stiff, and he couldn't remember how many times he practiced until he was exhausted and lay down to sleep.

【Aim Mastery (52/100000)】

The aiming skill has also reached the specialized level, although he is not a sniper master in ten thousand, but he is also a hundred steps through the Yang, practice makes perfect, a moving target within a hundred meters, Xia Yuan almost does not need to aim, he can hit it with a gun.

That's the effect of aiming, it's terrifying.

If you reach the master level, you may become a sniper who is one in ten thousand and one in a hundred shots, and if you reach the grandmaster level... I can't imagine that Xia Yuan doesn't have a grandmaster-level at the moment.

It was already 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day when the train arrived in Shandong, where they would rest and recuperate, but due to the tight schedule, they did not have much time to rest.

"Find a way to get some cotton clothes."

This was Xia Yuan's idea, he knew the horror of the temperature in North Korea, so when he was resting in Shandong, he found the company commander Wu Qianli and told Wu Qianli the information he had told the division commander before.

Wu Qianli, who received the news from Xia Yuan, attached great importance to it, and on a day of minus forty degrees, they really wore such thin clothes and went to die of iron.

When Wu Qianli went to ask for cotton clothes, Xia Yuan was waiting anxiously, his personal strength was too weak, and he could only rely on Wu Qianli.

When Wu Qianli came back, he only brought back twenty sets of cotton clothes, "All companies are short of cotton clothes, and the cotton clothes here are not enough, and each company is divided, and one company is divided into twenty sets, and the rest of the cotton clothes are still on the way." ”

Xia Yuan was silent.

The war situation in Korea has reached such an urgent level that it is estimated that most of the cotton clothes have been sent to the front line, and think about it, the Ninth Corps is the second batch of troops to enter the DPRK to fight, and they set off in a hurry, and many supplies have not kept up.

Twenty sets of cotton clothes, Xia Yuan took a deep breath, even if he tried to change, there was no way to change it?

Is there no way at all?

"There will be a way, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. The soldiers of the Volunteer Army entered the DPRK to fight without preparation, and the US imperialists, who are still fighting away, I, a person who has the system in hand, should face the upcoming war with tenacious fighting spirit! I can't disgrace the post-90s! ”