In fact, among the three people lying on the ground, only Hou Jun could clearly hear what Zhang Wenqing, Liang Hu and others were saying.
Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were in an indescribable state at this moment.
As if they were isolated from the world, there were only three things left in their world - the sight hole, the crosshair, and the target.
It's a very amazing feeling.
Anyone who has conducted long-term aiming training will have this feeling at least once. At the beginning, the squad leader asked you to check the aiming situation between the target hole, front sight and bullseye, and then told you the correct inspection method. It is to adjust one's field of vision through the eyeballs, so that the target hole, front sight and bullseye are sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, so that the correct and balanced relationship between the three can be clearly felt.
From the beginning, Li Zheng had no specific idea of how long he could persist.
He felt that it would only take him a little over an hour, and he might not be able to hold on for about an hour and a half.
After all, humans are alive, and living creatures naturally have the gene for being active.
The reason why a sniper can lie dormant like a snake for a long time and wait for the target to appear is because he relies on his will to control his desires and achieve a perfect latent effect.
Li Zhengyou knew that he was just a new recruit.
However, the moment he lay down, he noticed Zhang Jian next to him. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Jian glanced at Li Zheng casually.
It was just a glance, but Li Zheng had already caught the look of complete contempt in his pupils.
He knew what that meant.
Sometimes people are very strange. A little external stimulus may change the direction of the entire event.
That desire to win suddenly and for no reason surged out uncontrollably from the depths of his heart like a gush of spring water, drowning Li Zheng all of a sudden.
OK!
We'll see!
Perhaps Li Zheng's cold and indifferent expression also irritated Zhang Jian. Anyway, when the two of them were lying on the ground, they felt the provocative aura emanating from each other almost at the same time.
This is like two male lions meeting each other on a narrow road in the African savanna. As long as they meet and confront each other for a while, they will rush forward to decide the winner without saying a word.
Fatty Wei was the one who dropped the bullet casing for the first time, followed by Ma Teng. Among the remaining ones, Yang Hui was the one who persisted longer.
He was an avid military fan before joining the army, and he had heard about this kind of training for a long time. When he had the opportunity to try it himself, he naturally became ambitious and competed with the idea of breaking through himself.
But he soon discovered that all the sniper training methods he had read in books, the various techniques on how to improve his willpower and how to save more energy while lurking, were all useless here.
Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times.
No, it’s better to practice once than to see it a hundred times.
Military skills are so real that no tricks are allowed. Without long-term training, talent, and extraordinary physical strength, any theory is absolutely pale.
This means that if you read a hundred military books that teach you how to hit 10 rings, it would be more intuitive and effective to go to the shooting range and shoot 100 bullets in person.
The usual one-hour gun stabilization training was already the limit. Today, Yang Hui fainted at two hours and twenty minutes.
There are many reasons for fainting. You have to concentrate for a long time, tense your nerves and maintain a posture to ensure that the bullet casing does not fall to the ground. In addition, today's scorching sun and high temperature are all factors. After sweating profusely, you are dried out, and you cannot replenish water. You can't rest, let alone enjoy the cool air.
Yang Hui's physical fitness is not as good as that of Li Zheng and Zhang Jian. He just wanted to challenge himself, but he did win the challenge and ended up in the infirmary.
Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were no better off than Yang Hui.
But their advantage over Yang Hui was that they were secretly competing with each other.
If one of Li Zheng or Zhang Jian's bullet casing falls to the ground, the other will automatically quit within ten minutes.
However, Li Zheng didn't see Zhang Jian get up, and Zhang Jian didn't hear the sound of the bullet casing falling from the muzzle of Li Zheng's gun.
The two of them just gritted their teeth and persisted.
In the end, both Li Zheng and Zhang Jian actually entered a strange state——
Their bodies seemed to have entered hibernation, and their brains were also in a state of confusion. In their field of vision, the small white dots of the target hole, crosshair, and bullseye were clear for a while, and blurred for a while, in this slightly magical back and forth. Change, again and again.
The world seems to have gone away. In order to maintain a high degree of stability and mental health, the brain concentrates blood on a limited number of organs and parts, such as the hands and eyes. The rest is to ensure the blood supply to the brain, and the other positions all enter a kind of standby mode.
This feeling is quite wonderful. Li Zheng feels as if his consciousness has entered the void, wandering between reality and illusion.
He seemed to hear someone talking around him, but he couldn't hear it clearly as if he was immersed under the water to listen to the sounds on the shore.
When Yang Hui was carried away, there was a mess everywhere, shouting and roaring, but there was indeed a vague sound in his ears. It felt like looking at people through frosted glass, unable to see clearly.
Where is Zhang Jian?
He wanted to check on Zhang Jian, but suddenly a voice warned him - "Don't move! The bullet casing will fall off if you move!"
He could only gather his mind again, continue to concentrate and hold his breath, and once again entered the strange visual situation where the target hole, crosshair, and bullseye were alternately blurred.
The sun was setting in the west.
The temperature dropped significantly.
The sun is no longer dazzling.
On the sidelines of the training ground, Zhang Wenqing raised his hand and looked at the card list.
An accompanying staff officer from the division headquarters came over and whispered: "Deputy division commander, we stayed too long, why don't we go back to the division headquarters first, and then let the Second Battalion call to report the results when they come out."
Zhang Wenqing frowned.
He took another look at the three people still lying on the target position not far away.
The shooting range was quiet. At first, many people watching the excitement dispersed, but there were still many left, mostly veterans.
Even the cooks in the most leisurely cooking class couldn't stand it anymore and went back to prepare dinner early.
Liang Hu made up his mind and turned to Xie Dong and said, "Go and wake them up. Stop competing. It's already been four hours."
He was still worried.
If he is a veteran like Hou Jun, Liang Hu will definitely watch the excitement to see how high he can set a record.
It's just that there are two new recruits here.
The recruit actually lay down for four hours and the bullet casing didn't fall out? !
Almost a miracle.
On this point, Liang Hu believes that these two recruits are enough to receive his praise, and he also believes that these two recruits will definitely achieve great things in the next two years!
I can’t practice to get hurt.
Just as Xie Dong was about to go over, he saw Hou Jun getting up from the ground, grinning and stretching his hands.
After finishing, he turned to the two new recruits next to him, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian, and shouted: "Okay, the time is up! You win!"
However, there was no movement.
The two new recruits seemed to have fallen asleep.
"grass!"
He suddenly felt bad.
Not caring that his hands and feet were numb after four hours of lying down and his head was suffering from blood loss, he squatted down and looked at Li Zheng's face.
He jumped immediately.
