Especially Li Zheng, a new recruit.
He had been sure for a moment that instructor No. 5 was going to make a fool of himself this time.
Even for a moment, he felt that the instructor's previous awesomeness was just a habit of veterans bragging.
But now he saw it.
What could be more shocking and convincing than seeing it with your own eyes?
Of course not!
Li Zheng's only thought now is-did these four shots hit the target? Is it possible to hit the target?
The target fell. Instructor No. 5 shook his head, sighed and stood up.
He turned around and said to instructor No. 3 with a smile: "The fifth shot still didn't have time to fire."
Instructor No. 3 also laughed: "It's already impressive enough. All five shots hit. Do you think you are Lao Bai?"
When Li Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel furious.
Can anyone hit all five shots?
Who is Lao Bai?
Using this manually loaded sniper rifle?
is it possible?
He is extremely talented in shooting and can be said to be extremely confident.
I began to ask myself that under these shooting conditions, even with a semi-automatic sniper rifle like the 85, I couldn't hit five out of five shots, let alone the requirement to select the five highest cards out of nine poker cards.
What kind of hand speed, marksmanship and mental speed are required to do this?
Isn't this just like a robot?
The results of Instructor No. 5 were quickly reported to Instructor No. 3, and he hit 4 poker cards, 2 of 3, and 2 of 10.
No. 5 sighed again: "I want to play three and two, but I don't have time."
Once the results were announced, everyone was in an uproar.
Everyone gave a thumbs up, admiring instructor No. 5 with admiration.
No. 20 said: "Instructor, you have to teach me this unique skill!"
Instructor No. 5 said: "Where did you get this unique skill? You guys also have this foundation, just practice more."
He raised the palm of his right hand and spread his fingers.
Wherever everyone looked, they found that the palm of instructor No. 5's right hand was covered with calluses, and the index finger and thumb were all covered with a thick layer of white calluses.
Although the veterans present also have calluses on their palms, they are all experts and can tell the difference at a glance.
Instructor No. 5’s hand would probably be broken even if he touched a dozen guns.
This incident had a big impact on Li Zheng.
What does it mean that there is heaven outside the sky, and what does it mean that there is someone outside the world?
I didn't see it before, but I see it now.
It was a critical blow when I saw it.
After returning to the row room and washing up and waiting for dinner, Li Zheng was stunned by the running water of the faucet. Hou Jun bumped him with his elbow: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Li Zheng was freed from his chaotic thoughts, quickly put the towel into the water, took some water, and poured it directly on his head.
The cool water calmed him down a little.
"Old monitor, do you think it's possible for me to reach the level of instructor No. 5?"
Only then did Hou Jun realize that he was thinking about what happened in the morning.
As a soldier, I know it very well.
Although Li Zheng's character is not arrogant, he is also extremely proud in his heart. For him, from his student days to his military years, he has hardly suffered any major setbacks. When he was studying, he was the best in the class. When he came to He is one of the top soldiers of the same year in the army, and has few opponents in the sniper profession.
Even if he is still a little behind compared to himself, it is only a matter of time and experience. Given time, he can catch up.
However, snipers of the level of the No. 5 Instructor Team are not at the same level as Li Zheng and himself, and they are not even on the same plane.
In fact, the reason why the instructor used a new .338 gun to play poker in the morning was to calm down these wild team members.
They are all top-notch veterans, all recruited from special operations units in various regions. They have no ability to suppress them at all.
A 7.62mm high-precision sniper is actually more than enough to shoot an 800-meter target, but he chose a .338 caliber sniper rifle that was more difficult to control. It was obvious that he was showing off his skills.
Unexpectedly, Li Zheng, who originally only hit one poker card, was already disappointed with himself. After Instructor No. 5’s operation, Li Zheng became desperate.
He began to doubt his life, wondering whether he could reach this level even if he practiced for a lifetime.
"Didn't you listen to instructor No. 5?" Although Hou Jun didn't believe it himself, he still comforted his apprentice: "Everyone here has this potential. As long as they are willing to practice, as long as they practice more and their hands are mature, it will be fine. "
Li Zheng looked at Hou Jun's expression where he was not confident, and knew that he was trying to comfort himself.
"Old monitor, I have a question."
Hou Jun said: "You speak, I am listening."
Li Zheng said: "Have you heard of someone like Instructor No. 5 before?"
Hou Jun asked: "Does he have a name?"
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that except for one old grandson, no one else here even knew their last name.
It's just a bunch of numbers and no names.
Li Zheng added: "I mean, for a person like him, do you think he has participated in an international sniper competition? With his level, it is not a problem to be ranked first, right? But you have seen him before Promotional coverage?”
Hou Jun laughed: "Are you stupid? A person like him will remain anonymous all his life. Even his name is not real until the release period. How can he publicize it?"
After that, continue washing your face.
Li Zheng stood there thinking over and over again.
He couldn't understand.
He also didn't know what the rank of No. 5 was.
It's just that a man of his ability would rather remain unknown here.
Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of myself again.
Feeling a little ashamed for no reason.
Hou Jun seemed to notice something, wiped his face and said to him: "Don't think too much, everyone has their own beliefs. Only No. 5's beliefs are understood by him. You also know that this is not an ordinary army. He probably had already thought about it when he chose to come here.”
Li Zheng stopped talking and began to wash his face.
The shock today was too great, and he wanted to calm down.
The old man from the gun warehouse, Sun, his left eyelid kept twitching today.
Jumping for no reason, always feeling restless, unable to concentrate when playing with the gun.
Modifying, repairing, and researching guns are all meticulous work, especially for someone like Lao Sun, who often prides himself on being a craftsman.
But the craftsman was a little irritable today, so he simply stopped working. After lunch, he returned to his workbench and turned on the computer nearby to play military songs. He leaned on the sofa behind the workbench and enjoyed it with half-closed eyes. Lunch break time.
"veteran……"
A slightly timid voice came from the front of the workbench.
Lao Sun opened his eyes and looked, and said "Huh" in his heart?
"Why are you? How did you get in?"
Li Zheng stood in front of the table.
Li Zheng pointed outside: "The sentry let it in."
Lao Sun suddenly understood.
Although Li Zheng got a short-term temporary pass, his card permissions were the same as those of the training team members.
One advantage of this base is that if your team does not organize training, as long as you have time, the team members can come to this underground shooting range to pick up guns and bullets and train on your own.
This underground shooting range was established not only because of the need for a modern, high-tech and standardized shooting range, but also because this combat unit is special enough to provide all-round care for the training of operational team members.
Here, there is no need to consider the issue of ammunition safety for ordinary troops. On the one hand, the people here are all old specials, who are experts in handling guns, and they are not cucumber eggs. On the other hand, the soldiers here are all absolutely politically qualified soldiers. , in order to join, the review must be extremely strict, and there will be no flaws at all.
"What do you want to do?" Lao Sun saw Li Zheng's strange look and suddenly smiled: "I heard that you went to the shooting range to play poker this morning?"
Li Zheng nodded: "Yes."
Lao Sun suddenly smiled rudely: "Did No. 5 give a demonstration?"
Li Zheng continued to nod: "Yes."
Lao Sun continued to smile unkindly: "Are you hit?"
Li Zheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Lao Sun stood up from the sofa and said in the tone of a veteran comforting a new recruit: "Don't be such a dick. Why are you competing with No. 5 and the others? Can you compete?"
Li Zheng answered very honestly and sincerely: "It can't be compared."
Old Sun laughed strangely twice and said to himself: "This guy No. 5 can scare novices, no!"
After that, he asked Li Zheng again: "Then why are you here? You don't want to borrow my 85 sniper, do you? If so, you will give up on this!"
Li Zheng said: "No, I'm here to practice shooting."
"Practice with guns?" Old Sun was a little surprised: "What kind of guns are you practicing in the middle of the day?"
Li Zheng said: "No. 5 said that if you want to be like him, you just need to practice more. I want to give it a try."
Old Sun was startled, then smiled: "Okay, okay, tell me, how many bullets are needed? One base number or two?"
In his opinion, this new recruit was so stupid that he was a little cute.
He has only been here for 15 days of training, just these 15 days?
Even if he didn't sleep, he wouldn't be able to practice to the level of No. 5.
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