A new week, a new beginning.

The trainees were assembled and pulled up at five o'clock, and without washing up or breakfast, they were easily pulled to the shooting range by sleepy eyes.

The location is less than 100 meters behind the dormitory, and the target distance is only 80 meters, and the target is still a half-body target.

The range properties are already clear.

It is a tactical shooting range specializing in rapid reaction shooting and special shooting skills.

There are mounds of earth several meters high on three sides of the range, and the remaining east side is the entry standby area, with a total of 11 firing positions, each with a cement butt.

And now next to each butt, there is a square camouflage oilcloth.

There are a bunch of gun parts on it!

The people who come here are all veterans who have been playing with guns for a few years, and they are all elites from various companies, and ordinary precision shooting is meaningless.

Everyone went up to play all of them with perfect marks, and they couldn't achieve the training purpose they needed at all.

This is special training, not daily training.

Yuan Lang is well aware of this.

So I prepared such a good show.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, stand."

"Turn left, look to the right, look forward, take a breath, stand upright."

The special training team shouted the slogan of the queue, ran all the way over and stood in front of the shooting range, and the old A duty officer trotted to Yuan Lang to salute and report.

"Report to Comrade Captain, the special training brigade has been taken to the shooting training ground to complete the formation, there should be 44 people, but there are 44 people, please instruct."

Yuan Lang saluted and replied: "Unfold as planned." ”

"Yes!"

The attendant saluted, ran back to the front of the team, and gave the command: "Take a break~"

Qi Huan, as the officer on duty, walked to the front of the team with the folder and announced to the students: "Shooting is in a squatting position, from the beginning to the end, you only have one minute, and you must finish all the bullets in the magazine." ”

After saying the rules of this shooting very simply, Qi Huan began to give the shooting order.

"Column 1, Prepare ......"

Qi Huan held a stopwatch in his hand, and shouted while pressing the timer: "Go!" ”

There was only one minute of shooting time in the whole process, and the students in the first row did not dare to have any delay, let alone lead the team into the venue in an orderly manner.

Instead, they sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, and all of them ran to the shooting position 10 meters away.

One person from left to right, one position.

Cheng Cai and Wu Liuyi, who were in the first row, were the first to run to the shooting position, and they were both dumbfounded when they looked at the pile of parts in front of them.

"I'm good, how did I decompose?"

"95 has never been fought in the first place, and it is still completely decomposed? How else to play? ”

Chengcai and Wu Liuyi cried bitterly in their hearts, and the one was so anxious and angry that he couldn't wait to turn around and punch Yuan Lang twice in the face.

But there is only one minute in total, and one second of delay is one second less, and the two of them can only force their heads.

Fortunately, the structure of the Type 95 itself is relatively uncomplicated, and the structure of all automatic rifles is basically the same, and the parts are very similar.

The most important thing is that Yuan Lang did not do it.

The Type 95 rifle was only partially disassembled, and the front butt part was not removed, but the rear bolt part was removed, and there were only five or six parts including the magazine.

Chengcai and Wu Liu groped while watching others learn, and it took more than 40 seconds to finally load the gun.

At this time, the other students had already fought, and the bullets were whizzing in the direction of the target, and the bullets were dusty on the slope behind them.

Cheng Cai believes in his shooting talent, and he is still very confident with 20 seconds left.

But when the first shot is fired, the confidence is empty.

"Damn, the sight is not calibrated."

With only a shooting distance of 80 meters, he could see the dust from the bullet landing point, and watching the bullet skew out to the left for nearly half a meter, Chengcai just wanted to scold his mother.

"The sights are completely crooked, what the is this."

On the other hand, Wu Liuyi also encountered this problem, and a lot of time had been wasted assembling the gun, and the mold was still crooked, which made him even more annoyed.

The two were anxious and angry, but they didn't have time to adjust, so they could only reluctantly hold the gun and rely on prediction to fight.

Predicting the hit with a crooked scope, and the firing speed is even faster, and the most important thing is that it is not yet dawn to finish the bullets in the magazine.

Shooting in conditions of gray vision is simply too difficult.

"Stop!"

Qi Huan gave an order, and the target shooting time ended.

The trainees, including Wu Liuyi, who had not finished fighting, although he was very unwilling, could only helplessly put down the gun and stand up.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Chengcai was unwilling and did not stop, and fired three more shots before the handle was withdrawn.

"Deduct three points!"

Yuan Lang deducted points mercilessly, and deducted one point for just one more bullet.

Picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Start reporting the target." ”

"Report to the captain, 3 shots at target position 1, 2 shots at target 2, 1 shot at 3, 5 shots at 4, 1 shot at 5, 3 shots at 6...... 1 shot on the 10th, 3 rounds on the 11th, finished. ”

After listening to the target shooting results of all the students, Yuan Lang was angry and said angrily: "11 people, 25 bullets per person, a total of 275 rounds, adding up to only 27 shots on target, this shooting range has never seen such a bad result."

Never!

All of you, the kings of soldiers who have lost the dead, will deduct 5 points from me. ”

"Report!" Wu Liuyi felt unconvinced.

"43, speech." Yuan Lang approved.

Wu Liuyi turned back and said loudly: "The firearm is in a state of disassembly, we haven't shot a Type 95 rifle, and the time is completely insufficient." ”

"One-sided emphasis on objective reasons, plus two points." Yuan Lang said coldly.

Except for Wu Liuyi, the students in the first column are all relatively cowardly, or have strong endurance, including those who are very scheming.

As soon as Wu Liuyi asked a question, he was deducted two points, and he went out with a target of 7 points.

The others were silent.

Seeing that no students came out to give their opinions again, Qi Huan gave an order: "The first column, take the left side as the first line to gather, give the password to bring it back, and go to the right field to standby." ”

In the gap where the first column was brought back, several old A's entered the firing position to disassemble their weapons and replace them with new magazines.

The trainees in the queue originally saw that the distance was only 80 meters, and they were still used to hit a 200-meter half-body target, which was too difficult to shoot.

One by one, they are full of confidence.

Even Xu Sanduo, who has never played 95, does not have much psychological pressure.

Tuo Yonggang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't hold back the impulse and excitement in his heart, and vowed to show his hand well on the shooting range.

But after the results of the first round of shooting, after listening to Wu Liuyi, he said that he had to be armed with weapons before he could shoot.

This is a little muttering in my heart!

However, I only feel that the difficulty is slightly higher, and people like Tuo Yonggang, who has already played with the 95 rifle, are still full of confidence in themselves.

Because no one in the first column stood up to refute it, the follow-up did not return to the original queue, but was brought to the field on the right.

These trainees, who have not yet carried out target shooting, do not know that the dismantling of firearms is just an appetizer, and that the sights are crooked and not calibrated, which is the biggest difficulty they need to face.

"Second column, ready ......"

Still the same, Qi Huan held the stopwatch in his hand and shouted while pressing the timer: "Go!" ”

Tuo Yonggang, who was full of confidence in this target shooting, and Wu Zhe, who used books to find a gun for a day yesterday, took a few big steps to their own shooting position.

Both of them have a lot of backgrounds, and the Type 95 rifle has long been played out.

Brush brush brush ~

With a few small brushes, it took him less than 10 seconds to assemble the Type 95 rifle and aim with his elbows on his knees.

"Papapapa~"

Tuo Yong was very confident in his marksmanship, and the crosshair gap aligned with the three-point line was a continuous single shot, and the bullets flew out one after another.

After firing a dozen bullets in one go, Takunaga, who was overconfident, just realized that something was wrong.

Why is the dust at the point where the bullets fall to the left of the target?

"Huh??"

Takanaga just looked away from the sight, looked at the target in the distance, moved back to re-aim, fired a shot, and turned back to look.

"Special mother, why is it crooked? Is this sight not corrected? ”

Takunaga finally noticed that something was wrong with the mechanical sight, and then fired two more shots to verify that it was the sight that was wrong.

"Bastard, this must be deliberate, and normal deviations will not be crooked like this."

Takunaga was so angry that his face changed color.

I finally understood why the people in the first column just now, their average ranking rate was not even one-tenth, which was worse than the recruits of the recruit company.

It turned out that this sight was playing tricks.

But now I have reacted, and it is obviously too late.

Tuo Yong was ready to show his skills here, and the cowhide had already been blown out, but now 20 rounds of bullets were fired, because his precise aim was all crooked, how could he accept it.

Annoyed, he casually finished the remaining shots, and before he had a minute of shooting time, Takunaga stood up directly.

The face is full of indignation!!

Wu Zhe, who was next to him, was also full of anger, and was seriously dissatisfied with the rules set for this shooting, and all that was left in his mind was how to complain about Yuan Lang.

"Stop, it's time."

Qi Huan shouted to stop on time, and the next thing was to report the target.

Yuan Lang already knew with a large telescope that the results of the second column were not much better than the first column, and his face was as black as Bao Gong.

There was no surprise in the results of the target report, and the results of all the players were unexpected.

With the first column of students going to the thunder, the second column of students only had 35 shots on target, so angry that Yuan Lang sneered again.

He almost scolded the students to the point that they were not even like dogs, and rubbed their dignity vigorously in the mud puddle with their feet.

Wu Zhe couldn't hold back when he was shooting the target, and said angrily: "The sight is not calibrated, how long does it take to calibrate a gun?" How is one minute enough? ”

"If you speak to the instructor in a questioning tone, two points will be deducted."

Yuan Lang slammed back sharply and asked, "If you get out of sight, won't you shoot?" What if you're on the battlefield? ”

Wu Zhe was unconvinced, but he had nothing to say.

He knew that existence sounded incredible, and that only a very small number of people could master the top-notch shooting techniques that outsiders could not reach.

That is to shoot with the sense of a gun.

They can calibrate their sights in their heads, shoot even the most crooked guns, and shoot at short distances without even having sights.

Wu Zhe listened to the case that Jackie Chan said yesterday, and seriously doubted that Lao A's people would also use this kind of marksmanship, so he didn't continue to argue.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

In case the old A's people really will, it is themselves who will suffer, and there is no need to take the risk at all.

After all, Wu Zhe is a person who has read so many books, his brain is smarter, and he thinks things more carefully, and he suppresses the anger in his heart in time.

On the other hand, he is arrogant, conceited and impetuous, and he has lost face.

He wasn't going to just let it go.

He is determined to save face for himself and tear down the mask of old A's hypocrisy.

(End of chapter)