It's hard to blame Shen Jun for scolding his mother secretly.
Because just now he saw a Gallic lieutenant walking towards the target and shouting to the member of his team who was closest to the PLA target: "Hey! Hooker, get up, your target is ruined!" Go target practice!”
But the old sergeant named Hoover raised his head on his target position and shook it like a rattle. He shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I don't dare!"
The most terrible thing was not that he said he didn't dare, but that after saying he didn't dare, he glanced at the PLA target next to him.
Then the lieutenant started laughing.
Next to him is Li Zheng.
"Who is this guy?" Shen Jun asked Tong Zhi on the side: "This is a provocation!"
Tong Zhi looked at the lieutenant coldly and said to Shen Jun: "His name is Frank, he must be their leader. That day Li and I were coming to camp H to get documents, but he stopped us and wanted to search us and not let us in. , I guess this 'exchange' was also his idea."
According to normal shooting range rules, everyone is uniformly arranged to lie down on the shooting ground line, load bullets and shoot according to individual target positions. After the shooting is completed, the area is uniformly cleared, and then they are uniformly arranged to blur the target (repair the target).
Only very talented veterans would dare to get up and hit the target before the shooting was over, and not ordinary troops would allow their soldiers to do this.
After all, it’s just training, why don’t you want to be safe?
And the reason why the baseball caps and Gallic chickens do this and do it so obviously is obviously a deliberate provocation.
Just do it for the quick reverse platoons and let them see it - do you dare?
And the reason why Sergeant Hook shook his head and said he didn't dare is because he really didn't dare?
of course not.
It was because the people next to him were PLA soldiers, so he didn't dare.
Outside the field, Colonel Alfonso seemed to be aware of Lieutenant Frank's excessive provocation, so he said to Xia Zhiguo without any money: "Colonel Xia, our soldiers all like to joke, please don't mind, this is our culture. "
Xia Zhiguo said calmly: "I know that you are a passionate and unrestrained nation, you don't stick to trivial matters."
Then he shouted to Shen Jun: "Platoon Commander Shen, you guys, don't be timid. Isn't it just a trust shooting? Just give it a try and get on track with the International. Don't ruin the interest of our Gallic friends."
"Okay!"
Shen Jun was already simmering with anger at this time.
Isn't it just a trust shot?
Who are you bullying?
"Everyone is here, free to shoot, free to hit the target!"
As soon as he gave the order, the surrounding area suddenly became lively.
The soldiers of the Chinese peacekeeping force also began to stand up. They went to blur the targets one by one and continued to shoot. They also fired at will with no limit on single shots.
In fact, shooting at 100 meters is not difficult at all with a scope. What is difficult is courage and trust.
All special forces will conduct this kind of training, but the Gallic chickens are relatively new to PLA training. Special forces officers like Frank have never fought with the PLA, but they are eager to fight, so they have all kinds of excitement.
Baseball Hat and Gallic Chicken were a little surprised. They thought that these soldiers selected from the PLA might not dare to accept the recruitment due to various scruples, but they did not expect that they actually accepted the recruitment.
In this case, provocation is impossible.
But of course we couldn't just forget about it. Frank gave an order and all the Gallic chicken paratroopers left the shooting line and went to their own shooting positions to put on special-shaped targets.
The so-called special targets are special targets such as disc targets, head targets, window targets, double-headed targets, and hostage targets.
After changing, following Frank's order, the extrajudicial paratroopers jumped out and advanced in alternating combat formations to cover and fire.
The difficulty suddenly increased.
Ten people advance together, advance together, shoot alternately, and shoot at different targets, while ensuring the hit rate and using live ammunition. This kind of shooting is a great test of the tacit understanding and cooperation between teammates.
It's impossible to do without a certain amount of training and practical experience, and I don't dare to do it.
This is equivalent to a live-fire simulated combat, which is very close. Training accidents often occur during this kind of training, which is nothing new.
The Gallic Chicken Paratroopers stole the show, and the baseball caps didn't want it anymore.
After all, Yingjiang is the largest military power in Blue Star. How can it let Gallic chicken steal the limelight? Not to mention that they are "allies" with each other. This face cannot be lost here, let alone in front of the PLA.
The baseball cap captain gave the order, and all the baseball caps began to retreat.
Seeing this scene, those on the sidelines had to start to retreat.
Keep withdrawing.
200 meters……
300 meters…
400 meters…
Just when everyone was thinking about how many meters the baseball caps had to withdraw and what they were going to do, they suddenly stopped.
Colonel Alfonso's face was quite good before, but now he gradually became serious.
These eagle sauces...
It was really crazy to play...
The H camp, led by Major Philips, was a group of peacekeeping force members from country H. At first, they heard that Eagle Sauce, Gallic Chicken Elite, and PLA were gathering together, and they wanted to come over and join in the fun. However, the more they saw the situation, the more something was wrong. They looked at the C8 automatic rifles in their hands and suddenly lost interest in playing.
Xia Zhiguo pointed to the firing line in front and asked Major Philips: "Major, are you not calibrating your guns?"
"Ah... this..." Major Philips is a flexible, smart and peace-loving person, just like the nature of his country. Finally he said: "I think today's target position is very tense. We still won't participate. You guys Calibrate the gun yourself, let’s just take a look and see…”
The baseball caps of Yingjiang finally stopped at the 400-meter ground line. Then they saw two team members walking directly towards the target. One of them stood 400 meters away with a target in his hand, standing there.
On the shooting line in this compartment, two veterans in baseball caps were holding MK11s and firing at the target.
Bah——
Bah——
Bah——
Guns and bullets shot to the head, not a single shot was missed.
And look at the two veterans holding targets, their expressions remained unchanged, they smiled and showed their big white teeth, and they cursed and yelled "Fake" happily.
After the shooting, change hands, the one holding the target shoots, and the one holding the target changes to holding the target.
Lieutenant Frank was dumbfounded when he saw this.
This limelight...
It was actually robbed.
He suddenly realized that his opponent now was not the PLA.
No, it should be said that it is not just the peacekeepers of the PLA, but also Yingjiang.
This Yingjiang, he comes uninvited and doesn't say anything, he just shows off when he comes up.
Whether we win or not with PLA, we can’t slap Gaul in the face, right?
"no!"
Lieutenant Frank made up his mind and roared.
"Stop shooting, change distance!"
All right……
Then Li Zheng and Shen Jun saw that the Gallic chickens also changed their targets, and also changed their distances and shooting lines...
After a lot of fiddling, they continued to do the same thing without changing the dressing. Two people held targets and two people shot at a distance of 400 meters...
Bah bah bah——
Another round of heavenly show.
The well-deserved extrajudicial paratrooper lived up to his reputation and hit the target with his gun.
The outlawed Gallic chickens immediately became excited, cheering and high-fiving, as happy as if they were celebrating Christmas.
But Shen Jun and the others were very quiet.
Quietly watching the two families show off their abilities.
Shen Jun asked Tong Zhi and Hou Jun: "What do you think?"
Tong Zhi laughed so hard that his stomach hurt: "It looks good!"
Hou Jun said: "Let's take a look first!"
Over there, the baseball caps saw the Gallic Chicken retreating to 400 meters, and they retreated another 100 meters...
Alfonso, Xia Zhiguo and Philip had to retreat.
Colonel Alfonso couldn't sit still and shouted to the leader in the baseball cap: "Mist! That's almost enough!"
The leader of the team in the baseball cap is named Mist, Captain.
"Don't worry! My Gallic friend, you have to believe in our abilities!"
500 meters.
Death is still the target.
The two baseball cap players were still there saying "Fake", still excited, but their laughter was not as relaxed as before, and it was a bit more solemn.
Xia Zhiguo finally gave the order.
"Platoon Commander Shen, retreat! They have retreated so far, what are you still doing there?"
Shen Jun replied loudly: "Okay!"
After that, he gave the order: "Everyone, retreat to a distance of 600 meters."
No one in Gallic Chicken's paratroopers understood Chinese, but Colonel Alfonso's translator did, and he translated Shen Jun's words with a pale face.
Alfonso looked at Xia Zhiguo, who looked calm: "Colonel Xia, we are communicating, there is no need to be so serious, right?"
Xia Zhiguo said without changing his expression: "No, no, no, we are not communicating, we are just calibrating the guns."
Alfonso choked.
It was originally promised to be a school gun!
Nothing wrong!
When the PLA members withdrew to 600 meters, two high-precision snipers were set up.
Hou Jun called his name: "Fat Wei, Li Zheng, you two practicing sniping, go hold the target first."
Li Zheng nodded and said, "Okay!"
Fatty Wei cried sadly: "Squad leader, why is it always me who gets hurt?"
Hou Jun said: "It's okay, I'm responsible for your target. Do you have confidence in me?"
Fatty Wei said with a sad face: "Yes, if you say yes, I will..."
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