Chapter 12 Practice Shooting, Appreciation

"Firearms, that's a good thing!"

Holding the silver eagle in his hand, Zhang Ran's eyes couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia, and then according to his memory, he put on a shooting posture and aimed at the target in the distance.

With Zhang Ran's movements, his heartbeat and breathing had some instinctive fine-tuning, and became relaxed, and then, Zhang Ran locked the center of the lock crosshair on the bullseye of the humanoid target fifty meters away, three points and one line, took a deep breath, calmed down, exhaled, and pulled the trigger.

8th Ring, 9th Ring, 10th Ring......

Ten rounds of continuous shooting, one of the magazines of the silver eagle in his hand was empty, and Zhang Ran's final result was one shot with eight rings, four rounds with nine rings, and five rounds with ten rings.

"How is that possible!"

"Why is his shot so accurate?"

"That's too fierce!"

......

Seeing Zhang Ran's results, the surrounding students immediately cast expressions of envy and jealousy, and whispered.

Although Lei Luo's explanation didn't sound complicated, when the students operated the Silver Eagle with their own hands, they realized that the control of the gun was far more difficult than they imagined.

Obviously, the target has been locked, but when the trigger is pulled, the huge recoil of the silver eagle caught most of the students off guard, and the bullet finally missed the target.

Compared with these students, Zhang Ran's results are undoubtedly extremely eye-catching, attracting the attention of most of the students at once, and even Instructor Lei Luo in the distance turned his head and glanced at Zhang Ran with interest.

"Sure enough, I haven't used a firearm for too long, and I feel a little rusty! Such a slow shot, such a close stationary target, can't do ten rings. It seems that although most of my physical fitness has recovered, my actual combat ability is still a lot of loss compared to before the crossing, and I must pay attention to this aspect of training in the future!"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Ran sighed secretly, although his results were much ahead of other students, but Zhang Ran was not satisfied with his results. You must know that as an elite mercenary with more than ten years of experience, before crossing, even if he shoots at a high-speed moving target, Zhang Ran can do ten rings, which is the level he deserves.

"Chip, turn on the shooting assist mode. ”

With a command in his heart, a flash of silver light flashed in front of Zhang Ran's eyes, and then, a three-dimensional three-dimensional picture appeared in front of him, this three-dimensional picture is composed of a green human body map and a red human body map, the green human body map represents the standard action, and the red body figure represents Zhang Ran's current movements.

In the actual combat process, there is no time for the chip to be slowly corrected, but in the process of training, the chip can start a good correction effect, solidify the correct action, practice makes perfect, and form muscle memory, so as to win the first opportunity on the rapidly changing battlefield.

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An hour later.

According to the continuous adjustment of the feedback of the chip, and with the help of the experience before the crossing, after shooting dozens of magazines, Zhang Ran also found a large part of the shooting state, and gradually got better, whether it is the speed or accuracy of shooting, there has been a significant improvement compared with the beginning.

For the other students on the side, their instructors also stepped forward to guide them in turn and correct their wrong movements. After an hour of training, the phenomenon of the students missing the target has basically disappeared, and most of the students have stabilized the average score at 5 rings, and even a few talented students can often play the 8 rings.

Next, I will explain a few common problems among many students. ”

At this time, Instructor Lei Luo, who was watching the training of the students, stepped forward again, holding a silver eagle pistol in his hand, and continued to explain to the students.

"Alright, let's continue training, that student, come with me. ”

After explaining, Instructor Lei Luo commanded, and then stretched out his hand to point at Zhang Ran.

"Yes, Instructor Ray. ”

While answering, Zhang Ran stepped out of the queue and followed Lei Luo to another wide area of the shooting range.

"Young man, the talent is good! The first time you use a gun, or the silver eagle that is very difficult to operate, you can shoot so accurately, I have a little doubt, you have used a gun before. Here, let me try your true level and aim at a target a hundred meters away!"

Patting Zhang Ran on the shoulder, Lei Luo's tone was a little appreciative, and then pointed to a more distant target and commanded.

"Yes, Instructor Ray. ”

Re-inserting a magazine for the silver eagle in his hand, Zhang Ran took a deep breath again, aimed, and shot.

Ten rings, ten rings, nine rings......

Because Zhang Ran has adjusted his shooting posture with the assistance of the chip, and has found some of his feel in many shots, although the distance of the target has moved from 50 meters to 100 meters this time, except for one shot and nine rings, Zhang Ran's other nine bullets are all in the bull's eye.

"Yes, that's good! It seems that you have basically mastered the shooting of stationary targets, so try moving targets again!"

With a look of approval in his eyes, Lei Luo turned around and came to the target control console, pressed several buttons, and 50 meters away, a moving humanoid target suddenly appeared, and moved left and right at a constant speed.

"Yes, Instructor!"

Looking at the moving target in front of him, Zhang Ran was also eager to try.

In real combat, it is impossible for the enemy to stand still, so the training of a moving target, although more difficult, is more practical than a standing target, and it is also a necessary course for a qualified gunner.

Replaced with a new magazine, Zhang Ran raised the pistol again, took a deep breath, his eyes penetrated the scope, locked on the moving target in the distance, and the calculation in his mind was crazy, when the bullseye of the moving target almost overlapped with the crosshair, Zhang Ran brazenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and the bullseye position of the moving target in the distance instantly appeared with an extra bullet hole.

"Okay, shoot ten rounds!"

Looking at Zhang Ran's performance, Lei Luo's eyes also lit up slightly, and then commanded loudly.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

There were nine more gunshots, and Zhang Ran's performance this time was particularly good, and all ten bullets hit ten rings.

"Genius, what a genius! Student, what's your name?"

With a hint of excitement, Lei Luo also opened his mouth to ask Zhang Ran's name.

"Report to Instructor Lei, my name is Zhang Ran!"

After listening to Lei Luo's words, Zhang Ran also replied immediately.

"Okay, Zhang Ran, you are born with a strong talent in firearms, and training with those ordinary students is simply a waste! Later, when you come to me at the shooting range, come to me alone, and I will take you for some more in-depth training, and get in touch with more weapons. ”

With a look of appreciation, Lei Luo looked at Zhang Ran's eyes and said with a smile.