It's past four o'clock in the morning.

The sky was pitch black.

All around, thunderous snoring resounded through the world.

The air was filled with the smell of sweat and the pungent smell of stinky feet.

Luo Quan stood on the platform and raised his hand to look at the time: "It's almost time, go blow the whistle!" ”

"Yes!" Several instructors rushed over and blew the whistle next to the Tiger Regiment.

Hearing the whistle, Lin Hui and the others quickly got up and formed a team.

The other regiments in the vicinity also heard the whistle, looked up, and continued to sleep with their heads bored.

Now it is more important than anything else to maintain physical strength and maintain mental strength.

Since the end of the fight, everyone has adjusted their strategy again.

From now on, nothing can be said that water can no longer be released.

In the shooting assessment, they must do their best, give full play to their strength, and get the best results.

Otherwise, the gap between them and the Tiger Group will only widen, and it will be too late to catch up when the time comes.

Seeing that some people in the team looked up curiously, the battalion and company commanders immediately reprimanded loudly.

"Sleep, sleep, what to see!"

"I haven't seen the gun, and I'll shoot it later!"

"Sleep quickly, recuperate your spirits, if this fight is not good, look back and see how I clean you up!"

A group of people stuck out their tongues, quickly buried their heads down, and continued to sleep.

At this time, Lin Hui and the others had already lined up and walked neatly towards the shooting range.

It was pitch black on the range, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, searchlights lit up.

The shooting range was instantly illuminated.

However, the light distance is limited, and only half of the venue is illuminated.

A large area near the shooting table was still completely covered in darkness.

If the light on both sides is even, or the difference between light and dark is not much, it can be slightly easier.

But this kind of dark light will be much more difficult.

The human eyeball is very fragile, and when you are in a dark environment and the opposite side is too bright, the pupils will be stimulated to contract.

At this point, the view will become blurry and even ghosting.

This means that it is only one target to aim at, but in this case, there may be several targets in front of you.

Moreover, in the 200-meter shooting assessment, 81 bars are still used, with a total of 20 bullets, and there is no optical sight, so it can only be aimed mechanically with the naked eye.

In this case, it is even more difficult to hit the target.

During the day, when the naked eye is aiming at a target two hundred meters away, it is a small dim dot, let alone this situation where half of the light is half dark and half of the darkness is seen.

So when the lot was drawn, no one was willing to be the first to go up, which is the reason.

Lin Hui's side had already begun to form a team, and the first group of people walked out of the team and stood next to the shooting table.

The armourers began to inspect the guns, reload the ammunition.

Luo Quan walked up to Lin Hui and said with a smile: "Now you know, how difficult it is to shoot the first batch of targets, right?" ”

"Next time learn to be smarter, don't be a leader in everything, it's good to want to perform, but also when you score, otherwise it's self-defeating."

Lin Hui nodded modestly: "What the leader criticized was that I had never fought in this situation before, and the light environment was indeed a little worse, which was not conducive to shooting, and I will know it in the future." ”

Luo Quan was surprised.

Although I didn't have much contact with Lin Hui.

But he could see that this kid had never been associated with modesty.

Arrogance and arrogance are simply his motto.

Now that he can be so humble and sincere, it seems that he really realizes the seriousness of the problem and is really afraid.

He smiled slightly, he was really teachable: "It's good to know that you're afraid." You are also just commanding the troops, and you have little experience, if you were led by Commander Zhou before, you would definitely not be so reckless. ”

"This time it's a lesson to learn and try your best, there's no way if you can't play well."

"Yes!" Lin Hui saluted: "Thank you for the leader's mention, we will do our best." ”

"Alright, let's get started."

Luo Hong shouted into the distance.

The gunsmith loaded the magazine and handed the gun to the soldier: "Prepare to shoot!" ”

In the next second, all soldiers immediately drew their guns and entered a state of readiness.

Luo Quan yelled: "Prepare to shoot in a lying position!" ”

More than a dozen people instantly fell prostrate and the muzzle of the gun stretched out.

"Start shooting!"

Bang bang bang......

All the gunshots rang out in an instant.

Bullet after bullet after bullet with almost no pause in between.

The instructors around looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

In this environment, fighting so fast, do you really think you are a sharpshooter?

I don't know whether to praise these guys for their confidence or conceit.

With this kind of play, I'm afraid it's hard to get all the bullets on the target, let alone the results.

Luo Quan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "These boys really have no experience, and Bayi Bar is not a toy gun, how can they fight like this, I'm afraid they will have to fail the test this time." ”

The gunfire quickly ended, and everyone quickly stood up.

After the bullet is separated, set aside.

The instructor shouted: "Report the target!" ”

On Luo Quan's walkie-talkie, a panting voice soon came: "Report!" On the first target, all 20 bullets hit 10 rings; The No. 2 target, all 20 rounds hit 10 rings; Target No. 3 ......"

The more I listened, the wider my eyes widened.

He looked incredulously at the group of people who had just shot the target.

These guys actually hit the target with every bullet, and all 20 bullets hit ten rings!

How is this possible?

The surrounding instructors all gathered around in shock.

In this environment, under this kind of visual distance, playing so fast, can you still play such a result?

In their impression, in addition to the reconnaissance troops, there are also the top people of the sharpshooter training camp, and it is impossible for ordinary troops to achieve such good results.

Good marksmanship is fed with bullets.

Ordinary troops just want to train sharpshooters, and there are no conditions, even if they have conditions, they can't train so much!

How much money does it cost, and how many boxes of ammunition do you have to spend?

"Quick, get the target!"

Luo Quan yelled, and the target reporter quickly ran over with a few targets.

The moment they saw the target, everyone gasped.

I saw that the position of the ten rings in the middle of each target was all punched out of a circular hole.

From this side of the cave, you can clearly see the opposite side.

Luo Quan turned his fingers around, and his eyes were about to pop out.

What the fuck!

Forget if one or two marksmanship is good, so many people, all of them are sharpshooters?

Lin Hui looked at the target and sighed helplessly: "What the leader just criticized is that under this environment, we really can't play well." ”

"This achievement is too much of a failure."

Luo Quan blew his beard and glared, and the tone was much higher: "Is this still called a good fight?" Young man, don't be too arrogant, don't be too arrogant! ”

Lin Hui was ignorant: "Leader, I'm not arrogant, what I said is true." ”

"Usually when we shoot targets, I ask them to shoot three bullets together as much as possible, and at worst two bullets have to be next to each other, you look at them, the shots are uneven, and the difference is too far from what I expected!"

"You see this round is not standard, some are goose eggs, some are eggs, and there is a hexagon, which looks crooked."

He raised a target and shouted at the gang: "Who hit this crooked hexagon, get out?" ”

Zhang Wei raised his hand weakly: "I, I hit." ”

Lin Hui glared at him, and scolded with a slashed face: "What kind of stuff are you fighting, Wu Lao Er, who is next door to our house, is better than you when he has a cerebral thrombosis!"

"As for the game, I don't care at all, I don't usually play well! Go back and see how I fix you, shame on you! ”

"Yes!" Zhang Wei wanted to cry without tears, if he hadn't been squinted by the sand when he was shooting, he wouldn't have done this.

There was a deathly silence at the scene, and the instructors all opened their mouths wide and their jaws slammed to the ground.

Luo Quan looked at him with a stupid face, and he couldn't speak.

Lin Hui rubbed his hands and said with a modest smile on his face: "Leader, we made a mistake this time, if the light wasn't too dark, we would definitely be able to play well." ”

"There will be a next time when I will definitely not be a bird, and when the time comes, I will definitely perform well."

Everyone had a sweet throat and vomited blood en masse.

Luo Quan couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself.

Is this still called not performing well?

Do you have some way to leave for the other regiments?

It's hard enough to hit all 10 rings with 20 bullets, and you still have to get two or three bullets infinitely closer, and you have to make a standard circle at the 10 rings.

Either way, it's the ultimate micro-manipulation at the surgical level.

You must know that the gun is always recoiled, and every time the hand shakes, the position of the next shot will change.

The fact that these guys can do so much shows that their marksmanship, as well as the control of body muscles and attention, have reached an outrageous level of perversion!

Looking at Lin Hui's harmless smile, Luo Quan's eyelids jumped wildly: In terms of pretending, you kid recognizes the second, no one dares to admit the first!