Regarding the fact that Hou Jun, the acting platoon leader of the first platoon, and two recruits went to the division headquarters every day to find Colonel Zhuang to practice shooting at the small shooting range, Wen Lei felt that they were simply cheating.
He wanted the deputy of the sixth squad to go to the small shooting range to see how the two new recruits were doing with their rifle training.
But the sixth squad deputy's eyes widened a bit when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Platoon leader, aren't you making things difficult for me? The small shooting range at the division headquarters is in the small valley behind the headquarters office building, and the guard company is there to guard it. I'm here! Especially for live-fire shooting, the people in the service platoon of the headquarters are protected. When I go to see other platoons, I can still get by with my familiarity. How can the people from the guard companies at the division headquarters recognize me! Other recruit companies Even if you don't let me see it and drive me away, you can still hide nearby and use a telescope to have a look, but..."
He smiled bitterly and said, "You want me to go to the division headquarters and take a peek with a telescope? I'm going to be treated as an enemy agent in no time!"
As he spoke, he made a shooting gesture.
Wen Lei thought about it and felt that what the sixth class deputy said made sense.
If you rashly send a soldier to peek at the headquarters, you may not be sure of causing a security incident. By then, let alone meritorious service, you will be secretly happy if you don't get scolded.
He stood up and walked around the row house like a donkey with his hands behind his back.
"This is really unfair!"
He knew what Colonel Zhuang was capable of.
I witnessed it with my own eyes on the shooting range that day, and my marksmanship was simply superb.
He had also paid attention to the two new recruits, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian, for a long time. They were indeed good soldiers, but they still lacked some proficiency in shooting compared to Zhuang Haoran.
If left in Hou Jun's hands for a year and a half, he will definitely become a useful person, but it will just take time.
But this is not necessarily the case for the Chief of Staff of Zhuang University.
His level is not comparable to that of Hou Jun, especially since he is from the special forces. Who knows if he has any special skills hidden?
What if the eggs are passed on to two new recruits, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he suddenly had the urge to complain to the company commander.
But think about it.
This can't happen!
The chief of staff of Renjiazhuang recruits apprentices and starts a small stove. It doesn't bother anyone, and it doesn't affect the training of the recruit camp. What kind of royal law is being violated?
Besides, he is a high-ranking colonel. When the regiment leader sees him, he has to stand up straight, salute, and complain to the company commander...
Wouldn't that mean complaining to the devil about the Lord of Hell?
What a waste!
While Wen Lei was sighing in sorrow in his row room, Hou Jun, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were practicing gunnery on the small shooting range at the division headquarters.
When Li Zheng came here on the first day, everything he saw seemed new.
This place is not on the same level as the training ground in the recruit camp.
Since it's a small shooting range, it's better to have security here, not to mention the fact that the division's service soldiers personally provide security. It's so comfortable, not to mention how cool it is.
You must know that the public service soldiers of these divisions used to provide protection for the division chiefs and the officers and staff of the headquarters. In Zhang Jian's words, we enjoyed regimental-level treatment.
In addition to good security, the hardware facilities here are also first-rate. The shooting range has a viewing mirror. The kind of mirror that is placed next to you. Looking through the mirror, you can clearly see the number of rings on the chest ring target and the impact point. It’s clear where it landed.
In other words, there is no need to manually report the target or look at the target report rod, and you can constantly correct the ballistic deviation by yourself.
However, the expected five-star treatment did not bring more enjoyment.
On the first day, they were not even allowed to calibrate their guns. They were asked to aim at the target on the ground with empty guns.
Not using live ammunition?
Li Zheng was a little confused.
There is also a chance for live-fire training in the recruit camp. I thought that bullets can be made casually here, and I can shoot thousands of rounds in one afternoon with the glory of Colonel Zhuang, but I didn't expect that it would be worse than the recruit platoon.
Aiming with a blank gun?
Zhuang Yan took two inspection scopes and put them on their guns one by one. Then he checked their aiming conditions and said something to them.
"It seems that your platoon leader Hou has laid a good foundation for you, and the aiming situation is no problem. It is said that you both can hold the gun for four hours without losing the shell, and there is no problem with the stability of holding the gun. The only problem is... …”
He looked back at Hou Jun and said with a smile, "Tell me."
Hou Jun said: "It's experience and time."
Zhuang Yan shook his head gently: "Actually not."
Hou Jun frowned.
He taught shooting, and no one in E Division dared to go too far with him, saying no.
If it were anyone else, he would have appeared in a mockery.
But in front of solemnity, he really didn't dare to be alone.
"What's the problem? I also want to ask the chief," he said.
Zhuang Yan said: "You are a sniper, one of the best. Don't you know the feel of a gun?"
Hou Jun said: "I know, I have taught them, but the feel of the gun must be honed with live ammunition. Just like Zhuang Haoran, why is it stable? He has good gun feel and has been shooting competitive guns for so many years."
Zhuang Yan said: "The shooting you are talking about is a difficult shooting. It does take time to develop the feel of the gun, but practice it one by one. It's just practice! Do you think this kind of shooting subject with a 100-meter prone position requires a lot of time?" A complicated gun feel?”
Hou Jun was stunned.
He had never thought about it before.
Hou Jun was exposed to all difficult shooting subjects. This kind of rifle practice was too childish for him, and he had stopped studying it a long time ago.
When Zhuang Yan mentioned it today, he was a little confused.
Zhuang Yan said: "In fact, it is easy to develop a gun feel once you practice. It is nothing more than a projection of the aiming situation in the mind, which we call the heart."
He pointed to his chest.
"Is your gun really aimed at the 10-ring bull's-eye at any time, and is it based on a truly correct aiming situation? This is easy for you, because you have experienced countless live-fire shootings, and you can easily master it. , the aiming situation has been engraved in your mind, but it is difficult for recruits to guarantee it."
Zhuang Yan said, walking to Li Zheng's side.
Li Zheng was still aiming, not daring to move.
Zhuang Yan lay down and looked into the examination mirror again.
"Look! Li Zheng's aiming situation is different now from a few minutes ago. Although the difference is very small, even if you put a bullet casing on the muzzle of the gun, it will not fall. The problem is that 10 rings are one This kind of precision shooting requires extremely high accuracy. Although the cartridge case cannot be dropped, the slight deviation actually exists unknowingly."
He asked Li Zheng: "Have you ever felt that your aiming situation has changed?"
Li Zheng shook his head: "I didn't pay attention."
"That's right." Zhuang Yan said to him: "This is because your impression of the aiming situation is not deep enough. What is deep? For example, a correct aiming situation of shooting with a hundred meters accuracy is always engraved in your heart, and it is even engraved in your heart. It’s in your bones, even like a pair of precision screws and nuts. If the correct aiming situation in your mind is the nut, then the latest aiming situation you see with your eyes is the screw. Can the screw fit perfectly with the nut? Oops, just put it on and twist it and you’ll know. Right?”
Li Zheng nodded, seeming to hear some clues.
He understood the solemn metaphor somewhat.
It is to turn your brain and eyes into a precise instrument. When checking the aiming situation, a very precise comparison will be made between the two. Whenever there is the slightest deviation, the screw cannot tighten the nut, reminding yourself to correct it.
"I understand," he said.
Zhang Jian also said quickly: "I understand too!"
He originally wanted to stand at attention and speak first, then wait for Zhuang Yan to hear his answer first, then pick up his answer and say: "I think so too..."
That's it.
Neither embarrassed nor defeated by Li Zheng.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan did not follow the routine and directly passed Li Zheng and asked Zhang Jian: "Okay, you understand, please tell me, what do I mean by what I just said? Explain it in the shortest possible terms."
Zhang Jian suddenly became mute, and his head went blank.
"This this……"
He began to hesitate.
