The most eye-opening thing for the recruits was not the harsh sound of gunshots, but their intuitive understanding of snipers.
For the first time, Li Zheng discovered that the targets used by snipers were not just the human-shaped targets often seen on TV.
There are also many strange targets that I can’t even name.
No wonder Li Zheng is unclear, because there are 14 projects in total in the selection, and the largest target diameter used is 30cm, and the smallest one is only 5mm!
The shooting distance is between 100 and 1000m, so the accuracy of the sniper weapon must be within 0.3 mils, and the shooter must accurately determine the wind speed and maintain a stable and accurate shooting action, otherwise the shooting cannot be carried out with high accuracy.
Therefore, no matter how long the recruits stretch their necks, they still cannot see clearly the various shapes of human-shaped targets, disc targets, round targets, and the internationally used Popper targets in the distance.
What Li Zheng didn't know was that what they came to watch today was actually the last round of competition, and the real competition started yesterday.
An important reason why the Tigers organized everyone to come and observe today is that currently, the Tigers sent a sniper team composed of Hou Jun and Zhang Ao, which ranked among the top three in the previous ten assessments, ranking second. .
There are a total of six people in this selection. In other words, if Hou Jun performs stably this year and can maintain this advantage, it is certain to go abroad to compete.
The veterans of the Tiger Regiment, the squad leader and deputy squad leader all knew Hou Jun.
And they all admired Hou Jun.
The army is like this, especially the combat army. If you are a powerful military officer, everyone who sees you will respect you.
If you have loose bowels during training and have loose hips in the military, even if you grow up to be like a Chinese yuan, others will still look down upon you in their hearts.
Beep——
With a whistle, the on-site commander blew the whistle.
"Athletes from each unit have returned to the preparatory starting point. According to the originally arranged order, two groups will conduct subject assessments in one round, and they will be implemented immediately!"
Soon, the captain of the training team stepped forward to organize the formation and brought all the forty participants to sit on a piece of turf about thirty meters away from the shooting line of the bureau.
The adjuster responsible for distributing ammunition opened boxes of special sniper bullets and distributed the bullets to each sniper.
These bullets are yellow and shiny. You can tell at a glance that they are made of pure copper. They are good products!
Zhang Ao whispered to Hou Jun, the old squad leader next to him: "Squad monitor Hou, Zhong Rui is in the same round as us."
Hou Jun didn't even look over there and rolled his eyes: "So what?"
Zhang Ao said: "He is indeed very powerful."
Hou Jun said nothing.
Because now Zhong Rui is slightly ahead of the other groups with first place, ranking first.
Seeing that Hou Jun remained silent, Zhang Ao quickly added: "You taught me well as the old squad leader back then, but it's a pity..."
This is flattering Hou Jun. Zhang Ao is also from the Fourth Company and comes from the sniper squad. His master is Hou Jun like Zhong Rui.
He knew that Hou Jun had always had a crush on Zhong Rui. The reason why he said this was that Zhang Ao also had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.
In the final analysis, he was worried that Hou Jun would become emotionally unstable because of Zhong Rui, which would affect his performance.
Hou Jun has led soldiers for so many years, and he is considered an experienced soldier himself. How could he not know the meaning of Sergeant Zhang Ao's words?
"Don't worry!" Hou Jun said, "I won't mess up my position because of him."
Zhang Ao relaxed a little and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I saw you closed your eyes and didn't say a word just now. I thought you were angry because of him. Old squad leader, let me tell you something. Zhong Rui just looked in your direction. Twelve times, I peeked and didn’t dare to come up and say hello to you.”
"Hmph!" Hou Jun snorted: "After so many days of training, it's not the first time he wants to talk to me. This is the last day. Our training camp will be over tomorrow. I have to hold back. When he left, I told you when you went to the Special Forces Brigade, don’t recognize me as the squad leader, and don’t talk to me when you see me in the future. He made a choice at the time, and I also made a choice. I keep my word!"
Zhang Ao was completely relieved: "Oh, old squad leader, I'm relieved now. I saw you frowning and closing your eyes before, and I thought it was because of Zhong Rui!"
"Bullshit!" Hou Jun said: "I am a sniper, do you think I will affect myself because of this bullshit?"
Zhang Ao quickly smiled and said: "Of course not!"
Hou Jun suddenly frowned again, his expression a little distorted.
Zhang Ao asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Hou Jun took a deep breath, vomited it out, and said slowly: "Damn it! I must have had a bad stomach from eating this morning, and the stupid cooking class buns didn't tell me... My intestines are a little bit weak at the moment. movement……"
In the morning, Hou Jun got up early, washed his face and brushed his teeth. Before the wake-up call was blown, he went to the cooking class out of boredom to see what people were cooking today.
The food at the top training camp has always been provided according to the highest food standards, so naturally the snipers are served with delicious food and drinks every day.
What's more, Hou Jun is a frequent visitor to the E Division's teaching team. He is present in training camps all year round. He was a member of the training team for the first three years of his service, and then an instructor who was transferred here. He is so familiar with every soldier and officer that they are like family. Same.
As a result, he smelled the aroma when he entered the cooking class. When he saw others making breakfast, he said hello and went over and fixed his eyes on the steamer.
When he opened it, he saw that there were white buns inside. He put his nose to it and smelled it. Based on his experience as a soldier for nearly nine years, he immediately asked that it was stuffed with leek and meat.
This is Hou Jun's favorite.
As a veteran, with that kind of virtue, you will never make big mistakes, but you will occasionally make small mistakes.
The bad habits are the same. Hou Jun didn't ask others if they agreed. He reached out and grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth while it was hot. The one he ate made his mouth full of oil and his teeth and cheeks were fragrant.
After eating two, the cooking squad leader came over to stop him.
"Lao Hou, what are you doing?"
The leader of the cooking squad was also a sergeant, and his military service was one year longer than that of Hou Jun.
"You little soldier, are you here to steal food again?!"
"Steal?!" Hou Jun touched the oil at the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Why make such a fuss? It's not the first time in these years that I have come to your place in advance to get steamed buns to eat. Why are you making such a fuss!"
The cooking squad leader sighed, looked at the buns in the steamer, and then at Hou Jun who was indifferent, and said, "It's not that I won't let you eat those one or two. The problem is that the buns are not cooked yet."
He glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.
"It's only been seven minutes since I put it in, and you're not afraid of eating too much?!"
Hou Jun didn't worry at all at that time, saying that old squad leader, you are a blind man carrying eggs across a single-plank bridge!
The cooking squad leader asked him: "Hou Jun, what do you mean by this?"
Hou Jun said: "It's a waste of worry! Don't you think about it, our field troops' survival in the wild every year is in vain? I'm not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants, but I'm afraid of eating meat buns for the rest of my life?"
After that, he walked away triumphantly.
Gudu——
At this moment, Hou Jun felt a muffled sound coming from his place, like a restless insect squirming inside.
Zhang Ao said worriedly: "I think we should report the suspension of the application first, and then go to the infirmary of the brigade headquarters to get some medicine. You can take it later."
"Scared!" Hou Jun glared: "Making a fuss! I guess I just wanted to fart loudly! It won't spread! Don't worry!"
As he spoke, he glanced in Zhong Rui's direction again.
"Besides, the medicine in the infirmary is not a magic elixir. It will take effect if you take it? The national emergency will take effect again in a while. It is still a bird's eye whether you take it or not? Look, it's our turn in the next group. We can’t apply for a delay, lest anyone think we’re afraid of them.”
