The far field, where the target is.
The target reporter took a small ruler and measured the bullet hole again and again, but he couldn't make up his mind after repeated measurements.
"Old Chen, come here."
He called to his companions, and the target reporter at another target position came over to help.
"Help me see the point of impact."
"What! You don't know how to calculate it yourself?" Lao Chen, another target reporter, was a little impatient.
The target reporter said: "No, this...just take a look, it's so fake."
Old Chen cast his doubtful eyes on the target paper and was stunned.
"What do you think...how much does this count?" the target reporter asked, tilting his head and looking at the target paper.
Lao Chen said: "It should be considered... so... I think it's better to let Teacher Liang come and take a look..."
This time the target reporting time was a bit long.
The commander on the shooting ground side first asked the snipers to go down and wait. There was no result on the target there, and it was not easy to go to the third group, so they had to wait.
Not far away, Meng Fan, the commander of the Blood Wolf Brigade, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help but said: "It takes a long time to report the target. There must be controversy. It is either very good or very bad. It can't be that the target is wrong, right?"
After saying that, he smiled and couldn't help but move his eyes in the solemn direction.
He speaks from experience.
Zhuang Yan on the side said: "Well, Brigadier Meng, do you think it is good or bad?"
"It can't be a veteran, right?" Meng Fan said: "The possibility of a veteran hitting the wrong target is zero."
Among the second group of snipers, Li Zheng has the shortest military experience.
Although Meng Fan didn't say it explicitly, the sword pointed at something, and he said everything without saying anything.
Zhuang Yan smiled and said nothing.
The target reporters who serve in this kind of selection are all experienced veterans, and most of them are veterans who have already done this at the shooting range.
Large-scale events are usually held in places such as teaching brigades or military shooting ranges. When it comes to event guarantees, the officers and soldiers here are all familiar with the process and know all the details.
What can embarrass them are definitely some difficult bullets.
The so-called difficult bullets rarely appear. Generally speaking, if you shoot a chest ring target, there will be a clear ring number line on it, but if you shoot a half-body target, you usually only need to hit the target to calculate the score and whether the impact point is in the effective area. It's clear at a glance.
When such a need arises, either the bullet misses the target and hits someone else's target. Another is that when shooting some special-shaped targets, the impact point is close to the edge of the effective area. The target reporter does not dare to make any arbitrary decisions and can only ask him to leave the scene. The teacher who serves as the referee makes the decision.
Meng Fan certainly would not have thought that the warhead was in the disputed area. He felt that he must have hit the wrong target.
Because it is basically impossible to miss the target.
There are all masters here, so hitting the target shouldn’t be too easy. The only difference lies in the amount of deviation.
What can embarrass the referee team is probably the wrong target.
If there are two holes in a target, who does it belong to?
This military region selection competition requires the selection of three groups to participate in the army's sniper competition. The winner will appear to participate in the international "Hummingbird" sniper competition.
Therefore, the commanders of each unit paid great attention to it, and many people came to watch the battle in person to see what level their soldiers were in a situation where elites gathered together.
The headquarters of this military sniper competition attaches great importance to this, because it is the first time for the "Hummingbird" International Competition to be held. It is said that there are more than 20 countries participating this time, and the number of elites has reached nearly 200.
It can be said that this is a very high-level and very rare training opportunity.
In most cases, the first competition will be selected by the whole army, and then from the second time onwards, the regions will take turns sending people. The advantage is that the first time they compete for honors, and it will give each region a chance to practice in the future.
Everyone wants to drink head soup. Even if there is a chance to go there again, it will not be as loud as the first one.
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Meng Fan understands, and so does Zhuang Yan.
"Look, it seems the results are out."
A staff officer behind Meng Fan pointed in the direction of the shooting ground and said.
When everyone took a look, they saw that the teacher responsible for recording the results was talking with a walkie-talkie, and another teacher on the side was holding a grade book and recording continuously.
Sure enough, the results came out soon.
The teacher began to read out loud one by one.
"...Target No. 2, hit, 1.9 centimeters to the upper right."
"...Target No. 5, hit, 0.9 centimeters to the left."
A group of 10 people, target No. 5 is Hou Jun’s target.
Meng Fan also knew Hou Jun. After all, Hou Jun was a frequent attendee of military region sniper competitions and was Zhong Rui's old squad leader and master.
"A veteran is a veteran, stable."
He didn't know whether it was an admiration or a sigh, but he said something with quite complicated emotions.
Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered something, so he asked Meng Fan: "Old Meng, when Zhong Rui was elected, I remember that you were the chief of staff of the Blood Wolf Brigade. Was it you who made the decision? I heard what you just said, but It’s a bit of a story.”
Meng Fan didn't shy away from it, and said frankly: "Well, yes, I was interested in Zhong Rui back then. In fact, he was not as popular as Hou Jun at that time, but..."
At this point, I stopped talking.
Zhuang Yan understood instantly: "It's just that you think Zhong Rui has greater potential."
Meng Fan smiled noncommittally, and then said: "I can't let go of the two best members of the Tigers, can I? Li Haiou still has to fight for me?"
Zhuang Yan didn't ask any further questions, the matter was very clear.
When Zhong Rui emerged, he had just transferred to the first phase, and Hou Jun was already in the second phase.
Transferring people is not just a matter of transfer. When you go to the Blood Wolf Brigade, you must be trained as a key seedling. Like Zhong Rui, he has been promoted and participated in various competitions in the past few years. This is not only his personal ability, It is also the platform and resources provided by the brigade.
In this regard, of course choosing someone with more potential like Zhong Rui is also the right choice.
"Target No. 8, hit, deviation 0..."
The teacher who read out the results stopped and glanced in Li Zheng's direction.
Li Zheng's target position is No. 8.
At this moment, the group of soldiers exploded.
0 deviation?
How can it be? !
It's not that I've never done it before, but I've never seen someone achieve 0 deviation in this kind of selection situation.
During normal training, maybe a lucky bullet in a certain gun will lead to such incredible results, but it has never happened in this kind of military region-level selection field.
No wonder even the teacher couldn't help but look at Li Zheng.
In fact, Li Zheng's shot was on the edge of the bull's-eye, to the lower right.
The target reporter looked at it for a long time and did not dare to judge whether it was a zero deviation. After all, two-thirds of the bullet holes were outside the target and one-third was inside the target.
In the end, the instructor came over to watch and then made the final decision - according to traditional rules, pressing the line also counts.
Therefore, a 0 deviation was given.
In fact, in absolute terms, this shot cannot be said to have zero deflection.
Hou Jun stretched out his fist and hit Li Zheng hard, who was already a little confused.
"Good boy! In less than a year, you will definitely surpass me in all aspects!"
Li Zheng looked around. Many veterans gave Li Zheng a thumbs up: "Awesome!"
"Fuck! In two years, we will definitely be the sniper king of the entire army!"
"It seems we have no chance. This shooting technique is so accurate!"
Amidst the praise from everyone, Li Zheng felt embarrassed, his face was getting hot, and he kept saying: "It's just luck, it's covered, it's covered..."
A veteran joked: "You are so blind, how can you be serious? I say Li Zheng, you can't be like this. Excessive modesty is pride. Are you going to let us veteran veterans live?"
Li Zheng could only grin and did not dare to speak anymore. He glanced over and saw Zhong Rui in the distance.
Zhong Rui's face was a little stiff and he didn't smile.
Hou Jun deliberately loudly said to everyone: "You guys, just go ahead and envy me! These are my soldiers! The soldiers brought out by my old Hou, I am the one who has led the new soldiers until now!"
As he spoke, he deliberately cast a proud look in Zhong Rui's direction.
