Chapter 135 Found the feeling

Style: Historical Author: Yan QiguanWords: 2271Update Time: 24/02/20 11:02:33
For the third batch of targets, Li Zheng's shooting speed was faster than before.

The last shot was the first shot fired three meters away from the target.

But this time there was improvement. When the target reached 20 meters, he fired.

Everyone thought it was okay, at least there was some progress. It seemed that the two remaining bullets in the magazine could be fired, so that the last shot would not be fired.

But Li Zheng was ecstatic in his heart.

In fact, when it comes to the basics of shooting, he is quite solid.

The leader of the first platoon is Hou Jun, who is a master in his own right.

The soldiers in the first platoon are very solid in basic shooting training. For example, Hou Jun asked them to conduct stability training on placing shells and severely corrected their gun-holding posture. During the training, the recruits complained a lot because they did not understand the platoon's shooting skills. Why did the elder make them lie down on the ground and embrace the earth every day for several hours?

Unknowingly, the basic things have slowly seeped into his blood. Li Zheng has accepted solemn guidance again, and has made a huge leap in the essence of shooting.

He was just not used to things like moving targets because he had never touched or hit them before.

Now, he has found the feeling and how to move the muzzle to follow the target and keep aiming.

In fact, veterans all know that there are many techniques for shooting moving targets, and there are two most common ones.

One is the "following method", where the target moves, and the muzzle and crosshair follow; the other is the "advance method", where the muzzle is directly pointed at the path that will pass in front of the target's movement trajectory, find an aiming point, and wait for the target. Get into your crosshairs and pull the trigger.

Both methods have advantages and disadvantages. It is the veteran's choice how to use them. Some people even use a mixture of the two methods.

In general, the former is more difficult.

Li Zheng chose the first option precisely because he didn't know and relied entirely on his own understanding of mobile shooting.

In fact, for this kind of target with a fixed moving trajectory, choosing the second option is the best way.

Li Yunpeng chose the second method.

But Li Zheng had no experience, and he understood that it was right to follow the target with the muzzle, so he chose the most difficult method.

This was also the reason why he couldn't fire the first shot until the target disappeared.

He is a smart man with a high IQ. When the second batch of targets came out, he finally found a little bit of feeling before the targets disappeared.

The "shoot it" voice in my brain reappeared.

Therefore, the second shot was fired before the target disappeared.

He didn't know if his bullet hit its target, but that didn't matter anymore.

You must believe in yourself, respect your heart, and listen to that strange voice in your head.

Bah——

When Li Zheng's fourth shot fired, it aroused the thoughts of many veterans and officers.

This shot.

Li shot exactly when the target was five meters away.

Much faster than before.

Second Battalion Commander Liang Hu saw something and said: "It seems that Li Zheng has found the feeling. It's a pity that the first shot was not fired, otherwise he would still have a chance to compete for the first place."

The first battalion commander smiled and said: "It's not a pity. Shooting itself is about strength and luck. Today Li Zheng has neither of these. There is nothing to regret if he loses."

The implication is that not only is he unlucky, he is also poor in strength. He is talking about comparing himself to his own soldier Li Yunpeng.

That's what it's like to be an officer, they all like to protect their shortcomings.

The soldiers under my command can kick their own butts. When they are outside, they will feel proud if they achieve even a little bit of success, and they will not hesitate to protect them even if they make a small mistake.

Just like the father at home.

Second Battalion Commander Liang Hu felt unhappy, but could not refute.

In the military camp, strength speaks for itself. If you can't do it, you just can't do it. If others laugh at you, you have to shoulder the burden.

"First Battalion Commander, you are lucky to have picked up a good soldier."

These words immediately gave the battalion commander a reason to vent.

When the first batch of recruits arrived, Li Haiou, the leader of the Menghu Regiment, tacitly allowed the squad leaders of the second battalion to stop the recruit bus and grab the soldiers on the way, which caused a big fuss.

The battalion commander had already been holding back his anger.

Now that he was defeated at his own hands, he felt a bit like "the whole organization was in vain", so he was naturally very proud.

"Divide the troops well? Yes, maybe I'm really lucky. I don't have the ability to stop the bus in the middle to grab troops. I don't have the nerve."

Then he added: "By the way, Li Zheng seems to be the group of soldiers who were intercepted by you in advance and picked away first, right?"

The meaning of the words was so obvious that Liang Hu's face suddenly turned green.

In fact, the first batch of soldiers used small tricks, but later Shi Song ordered them not to do this, and the subsequent soldiers were randomly assigned.

But snatching a batch is still robbing, and Li Haiou's little skill has become a stain.

Shi Song seemed to notice the smell of gunpowder between the two battalion commanders. He turned around and said to the two of them, "Are you also competing with yourselves? Comparing your words?"

The two battalion commanders listened and fell silent.

Zhang Wenqing said to Zhuang Yan: "Chief of Staff Zhuang, it seems that you are a disciple of a famous teacher. Li Zheng was able to hit like this on a moving target for the first time. It is very good. I think the shot just now hit the target."

Zhuang Yan said: "He is very talented, but what he lacks is experience and training. I can't help him with the moving target this time. I can only see if he can figure out the skills of the moving target. If he catches it, in fact, The target is very easy.”

Zhang Wenqing has become accustomed to Zhuang Yan's tone. In fact, people who don't know Zhuang Yan will think that this person speaks in a very loud tone. He always says "yes", "no problem", "very simple" and "very easy", as if there are too many Difficult subjects are not a problem for him.

But after getting to know him, I realized that this person was not bragging, he was really awesome.

You think it's difficult, but others really think it's trivial.

The fifth batch of targets finally popped up.

This is the last batch of targets, and the results will be available soon after the shooting.

The decisive moment finally arrived.

Li Yupeng's mind was extremely stable. His gun had already preset the shooting point - five meters before the target came out.

Choosing here is a bit longer than the previous distance.

But seeking stability was his idea.

I can't ask for speed. I am very satisfied with the first four shots. It depends on this one shot to determine the outcome.

The more advantage you have, the more you must hold firm and not be arrogant or impetuous.

Bah——

The bullet was fired, and Li Yunpeng exhaled and smiled.

Next is Zhang Jian.

When the target was 20 meters away, Zhang Jian fired.

He felt he could hit the target.

However, he was a little disappointed because he felt that Li Yunpeng was superior and he had no chance of winning the championship...

Finally it’s time for Li Zheng to “study with the prince” again.

Bang bang——

A rapid burst of gunfire rang out.

The target had just gone five meters when mud splashed behind it.

"Ai?"

Wu Yi suddenly turned around and asked his old squad leader Hou Jun.

"Old monitor, did I hear it correctly? Is it a short burst?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Hou Jun's eyes, and he finally nodded: "Well, it's two shots, not one."