"You're a good shooter, right?"
In fact, Zhuang Yan also asks questions knowingly.
With Hou Jun's level, he couldn't be just an ordinary sergeant squad leader.
Hou Jun was not modest and answered directly: "Yes, chief."
Zhuang Yan said: "Have you ever participated in an international competition?"
This question really embarrassed Hou Jun.
His face turned slightly red for a moment, but he finally answered truthfully: "No."
Zhuang Yan was slightly startled. He had served with countless soldiers, especially various top teams, training teams, prequalified teams for overseas competitions, etc.
Just watching Hou Jun fire a few shots, I knew his shooting level.
This level is first-rate within the group army and even within the military region. Moreover, Hou Jun is a sergeant with at least eight years of military service. How could he not get a chance?
He's either unlucky or his shooting is inconsistent.
"Why not?"
Zhuang Yan did not beat around the bush, he wanted to know what happened to the soldier in front of him.
Hou Jun said: "I'm unlucky. Something goes wrong every time... I had three opportunities. Either I went to another training camp or I accidentally missed it during the final selection."
Zhuang Yan nodded slightly. He understood the question at this point and there was no need to continue asking.
But since I have participated in the selection, it means that I have learned some rules of international competitions.
"'Memory' shooting, do you know how to play?" he asked.
Hou Jun nodded: "Understood!"
Then he asked: "Chief, are you sure you want to use the 'memory' shot?"
In fact, memory shooting is a shooting subject that combines physical strength, memory, recognition, and sniper ability.
The distance of this subject is 400 meters. The target is a human-shaped target, but the target paper is very strange. It is a 50X50CM human-shaped target paper. There are 5 horizontal and 4 vertical circles on the human body parts, a total of 20 circles with a diameter of 8CM, and there is a circle in each circle. Numbers, and the sniper must reach the shooting ground after running 400 meters, first get an "envelope", pull out a piece of paper inside, there are 8 numbers on the paper, write down these 8 numbers as quickly as possible After the number, throw away the paper and stop looking at it, then immediately take the gun and shoot.
The scoring rule is to calculate the number of hits first. If the hit rates are equal, the side with less time wins.
The subject is not complicated, but it tests the overall quality of a sniper. No matter which aspect is not good, it will affect the final result.
Hou Jun was a little surprised that Zhuang Yan chose this subject.
After all, he didn't dare to say anything else, but physically he was quite confident that he would win.
Youth is an advantage.
Seeing Zhuang Yan choose this subject, Li Haiou couldn't wait to ask his soldiers to go to the warehouse to get this special target paper.
The guard soldier said: "Commander, we don't have this kind of target paper in the warehouse in the camp."
Li Haiou immediately pointed to his car and said: "Ask Xiao He to drive you to the teaching team to get it. They have just held a training camp. There are so many!"
Seeing how enthusiastic Li Haiou was, Shi Song could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
It's easy to get things done if you have a car. The teaching team said it was not far away, more than a kilometer away, and it was just a quick drive away. In less than fifteen minutes, the target paper came back.
There were more soldiers on the scene.
Not only the second battalion, other battalions heard that Madman Zhuang was going to have a live sniper confrontation with Hou Jun, the first sniper of the group army, and they immediately stopped training and gathered and led the team to the shooting range.
No wonder, not to mention that the cadres of E Division especially remember Madman Zhuang, but also that a senior colonel and a sergeant engaged in a shooting confrontation, which many people had never seen before.
The cadres who know that Madman Zhuang is here are out of curiosity. Who will win?
Those who don’t know think that the senior colonel is acting rogue and using his official position to oppress others? If you were to fight against a sergeant, would he dare to defeat you?
The mentality of the new recruits is different. They are just watching the excitement. The senior colonel is facing off against the sergeant, and the blue army chief of staff is facing off against the number one sniper of Group A. It’s exciting to think about it!
Upon seeing this, Shi Song quickly asked the cadres on duty to organize everyone to retreat to the designated viewing venue. After all, the venue for the "Memory Shooting" subject is relatively large.
As a result, the starting point was set next to the rostrum of the large playground, and the 400-meter shooting ground line running from there to the shooting range was exactly 400 meters away.
While making preparations, Shi Song came over and asked Zhuang Yan with concern: "Chief of Staff Zhuang, are you going to wear this to fight against Hou Jungao?"
Zhuang Yan was adjusting the tightness of his carrying equipment. After hearing what he said, he lowered his head and looked at his attire.
I wear regular pants, a shirt, and this pair of leather shoes.
He smiled: "Look, my luggage is all in the guest house. How about, Lao Shi, help me find a pair of training shoes?"
Shi Song asked: "What size shoes do you wear?"
Zhuang Yan said: "43.5."
Shi Song smiled and said, "What a coincidence, he is just like me."
He turned to the orderly and asked the orderly to run back to his room at the regiment headquarters to get a pair of training shoes. He looked back at the solemn training short-sleeved man who had adjusted his carrying equipment and took off his shirt to reveal the bottom layer.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask: "Actually... you don't need to compete with Hou Jun in sniper expertise."
Zhuang Yan took off his shirt neatly and put on his individual soldier uniform while saying, "Actually, I'm also very itchy..."
After that, he looked around and whispered to Shi Song in a somewhat mysterious voice: "In the past few years in the Steppe Wolf Army, no one has paid attention to me, and no one is willing to fight with me. To be honest, I am lonely. You can only practice with yourself.”
"Pfft--" Shi Song was happy.
He had never seen such a strange cadre. He didn't care about his status as a senior colonel. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of competing with soldiers.
In fact, he didn't know that the reason why no one in Zhuang Yan was fighting against him was because everyone, including the Blue Army's special team, would lose interest as long as they competed with him for a period of time.
Because you always lose.
It’s not that I deliberately gave in to solemnity, but that I really lost.
Playing chess is only fun when you meet your opponent. Losing all the time becomes boring in the long run, especially when you lose and lose without hope.
There was even a time when the snipers of the Blue Army's Special Forces Group discovered that no matter how hard they tried, the Chief of Staff was just a little better than them.
Just a little bit, each time it's either one or two rings faster or one or two seconds faster. If you make progress, it will make progress.
I found out later, fuck! It turns out that the chief of staff has been letting things go!
Boring!
So, no one plays with solemnity anymore.
Now, Zhuang Yan finally found an opponent in Division E who was willing to fight him with live ammunition.
How could Shi Song understand this kind of happiness?
Of course, in addition, solemnity has another meaning, which Shi Song cannot understand, but he can't say it.
The shoes arrived quickly.
Zhuang Yan put on his shoes, said "thank you" to Shi Song, then picked up the gun and walked towards the starting point.
Seeing Zhuang Yan leave, Li Haiou came over, looked at Zhuang Yan's back, and asked Shi Song doubtfully: "Deputy Chief of Staff, do you think he can win? Do you really dare to challenge Hou Jun?"
Shi Song suddenly turned his face, looked at Li Haiou, and then sighed: "Shallow, you are shallow! Li Haiou, don't underestimate Zhuang Yan. I think this person, in four words - unfathomable .”
