"Wind speed...no problem...temperature...okay...height difference...correction...distance...300 meters..."
In fact, every commando member knows the distance between every building on the training ground.
They have conducted countless trainings here, and it can be said that they can figure it out with blindfolds on.
Li Zheng gradually thought about the parameters in his mind and simulated all the shooting scenes in his mind.
He was still a little worried.
He needs to be more sure.
wait……
Wait for the moment when the wind goes out.
Wait for the moment when the heat wave on the ground is smallest.
wait……
As an excellent sniper, he has a good starting teacher Hou Jun.
Hou Jun told him that a sniper must be able to wait.
That is the most basic quality.
We must have the stability to remain unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, the calmness to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai in the storm, and the courage to seize the enemy general's head among thousands of troops.
wait……
The soldiers in the row held their breath.
All their eyes fell on Li Zheng, their eyes unblinking.
Finally, Li Zheng's index finger began to gently press the trigger.
Everyone noticed his fingers.
Press back little by little.
Everyone's hearts lifted little by little, and then hung high.
Three hundred meters away, Tong Zhi said nothing, his face was like a rock, and he stood there motionless, a drop of sweat seeping from the brim of his hat and sliding down his cheek.
Bah——
The gunfire came suddenly, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Everyone secretly shouted in their hearts: "It's out of the chest!"
Of course, no one can see the trajectory of the bullet.
Everyone's eyes were focused three hundred meters away.
There was no need to see the point of impact. From such a distance, the bird chaser was probably the only one in the entire platoon who could see it clearly.
All you need to see is whether platoon leader Tong Zhi has fallen down and whether a ball of plasma has flowed out of his head.
Everyone's pituitary gland is secreting dopamine crazily, and it feels like the whole head is tightly bound by nerve cords...
Before Tong Zhi heard the gunshot, he suddenly felt the head of the dummy next to him move suddenly, and then a bit of warm air and some debris hit his cheek violently, as if someone was not far from his ear. I lit a firecracker that was not too powerful and stirred up a little airflow.
Very short.
Very quickly.
Tong Zhi kept his posture and didn't move.
Then he turned his head slightly to look at the dummy with his peripheral vision.
There was a hole in the front of the dummy's head, the forehead was dented, the hat was taken off, the facial features were somewhat deformed, and the face became a little weird.
He slowly squatted down and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Damn! This kid is so good!"
Tong Zhi suddenly smiled.
distance.
Hou Jun put down the telescope in his hand and said to Li Zheng on the ground: "Check the gun."
Li Zheng skillfully removed the magazine and inspected the gun.
Then he turned to Hou Jun and said, "Squad leader, are you okay?"
Hou Jun smiled and patted his back, stood up, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Tong Zhi: "Platoon leader, is this gun okay?"
This time, Tong Zhi answered quickly.
"Yes, it's right between the eyebrows. This kid Li Zheng has two brushes."
Hou Jun struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Do you mean what you say?"
Of course Tong Zhi knew that he was referring to the matter of letting Li Zheng be the sniper. Hou Jun was afraid that he would regret it.
"Don't worry, I, Tong Zhi, will nail you down. From today on, let him participate in the company's sniper training and courses."
…
after an hour.
A company and a company.
Ji Zhizhao looked at Tong Zhi standing in front of him as if he were a monster.
"Are you possessed by a ghost today?"
He joked half-sarcastically.
"This is nothing like you, Platoon Leader Tong Zhi Tong."
Tong Zhi stood still, motionless.
Ji Zhizhao said: "Tell me your reasons."
Tong Zhi then told about the previous trust shooting.
"This guy is a talented person. I really don't want to waste it. He is the only one in the whole platoon who dared to go out and shoot this shot, and he was still on the condition of an extra 100 meters."
"Nonsense!"
After Ji Zhizhao heard what happened, he became furious and got up with his arms clapped.
"Tongzhi, you're so ridiculous!"
Any company commander who hears this will be furious.
Trust shooting is a dangerous training event and cannot be done casually. All standards and difficulties must be approved by the company headquarters.
Although special forces are highly dangerous, no one likes unnecessary sacrifices.
In particular, they are arbitrarily advocating temporary changes to shooting rules and standards.
"Do you know what you are doing!"
Tong Zhi's expression remained unchanged: "I know, you can punish me."
Seeing Tong Zhi's unmoved look, Ji Zhizhao became even more angry.
"You think I really don't dare to punish you, right?"
Tong Zhi said: "No, after I made the decision, I knew I would definitely be punished."
"I knew you were still doing it!" Ji Zhizhao had already stood up from his chair and started walking around in front of Tong Zhi with his hands behind his back like an old wolf.
"I admit that I couldn't help my curiosity. I first knew how high Li Zheng's pressure-bearing ability was, so I decided to take a gamble!"
Tong Zhi still answered calmly.
Looking at the veteran in front of him who had served longer than himself, Ji Zhizhao was really angry.
He wanted to reach out and slap the crazy platoon leader.
But he held back.
He admired the courage of the veteran in front of him.
If I were myself, I might not dare to do this.
I don't have the courage to break the rules.
After walking back and forth for more than ten times, Ji Zhizhao raised his hand: "Go back and wait for the decision of the company headquarters meeting! Write a review and hand it over to me."
"Yes!" Tong Zhi saluted, turned and left.
When the person walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and stood still.
"As for Li Zheng's sniper issue, company commander, do you approve it?"
Ji Zhizhao looked steadily at Tong Zhi at the door, and it took him a while to return to reality from his chaotic thoughts.
"Okay...let's do it."
He smiled.
"If you don't let him, do you want to demonstrate it again to open my eyes?"
"Thank you, company commander!" Tong Zhi saluted again, turned around and disappeared out the door.
Soon, Tong Zhi returned to the training ground.
At this time, the male soldiers were training in the sandpit.
The sand pit is actually a kind of venue used by beginners in the hunting ground. During sparring, in order to prevent beginners from being injured, training is arranged in the sand pit.
Just like practicing reverse kung fu, the difficulty, pain and danger increase step by step from sand to grass, then to mud, and finally to concrete.
Seeing Tong Zhi come back, Hou Jun immediately went over and asked him: "How is it? Does the company commander agree?"
Tong Zhi deliberately kept it secret and didn't say anything. He just walked forward. When he got to the sand pit, he watched the soldiers inside doing capture training.
Hou Jun waited for a while and became anxious.
"You're talking! Didn't you ask the company commander to deny it?"
Tong Zhi then said slowly: "Who am I? The company commander wants to give me some thin noodles, right? Don't worry, he agreed."
Hou Jun's heart suddenly fell to the ground.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
"What will the company commander do with you?"
"It's probably a verbal warning. I'm at fault for this, so I can't justify not taking action."
Tong Zhi didn't want to mention this, so he suddenly pointed at the female soldiers in the sand pit and said, "Female soldiers, stop!"
The female soldiers all stopped immediately.
Yu Boyang wiped his sweat and asked Tong Zhi: "Platoon leader, have you rested?"
"rest?"
Tong Zhi's face was colder than iron.
"What you just practiced can be called catching prisoners? You can't even catch fish! No, we are not a cultural troupe here, there is no shortage of dancers. You are not practicing martial arts, you are practicing dancing."
Listen to the words and listen to the sounds.
When Yu Boyang, Shao Xiaoqian and others heard the platoon leader's tone, they thought something was going to happen.
