Chapter 575 The cow went to heaven! It's terrible!

Style: Historical Author: Yan QiguanWords: 2403Update Time: 24/02/20 11:02:33
Tong Zhi's words are not unreasonable. A special operations company is indispensable for snipers. However, after investigation, it was found that there was not a single sniper in the entire company. To be precise, no one had ever been a sniper before.

This is a bit funny.

Li Zheng ran to ask Sandy, trying to figure out how his half-disciple missed the sniper issue.

Sandy said: "Master, do you think I want this? If you want to find a sniper, you have to have one, right? Where can you give birth to a sniper without me?"

After some explanations from him, Li Zheng finally understood.

The infantry company of the Army of Country W does not have professional snipers, but it does have sniper rifles, which are the prototypes of the domestically produced Type 85.

Since there is a severe shortage of sniper talents in country W, those who have participated in foreign military training have learned some sniper skills, but there are too few such people. The better ones have been poached by the anti-terrorist squad, and the worse ones are like Sandy. He was thrown into an army infantry company without being hot or watered, and even one sniper talent in each company could not do it.

Therefore, basically every company has its own designated sniper. As for training? Just train like an infantryman, as long as you can shoot accurately.

The problem is, this thing has multiple scopes, but it can shoot farther and more accurately than a rifle. The company leader doesn't understand these professions, but in the end he thinks it's OK, so that's OK.

When selecting the soldiers of the special operations company, Sandy went to each unit to look at them and selected them all. He found that those so-called company snipers were trained the same as those who were not trained. There was no difference at all.

Therefore, he simply didn't care whether he was a sniper professional or not. Anyway, if you have good physical fitness, you can pick it up, and if you have good tactics, you should not be a sniper.

Nowadays, no one in the entire company except him has received professional sniper training. This result seems quite reasonable when viewed in the reality of the W Army.

It was really difficult.

Li Zheng felt a dull pain in his temples, which were extremely swollen.

But no matter how difficult it is, it is still his task to train these people well. As a soldier, Li Zheng naturally has no reason to retreat.

It's not his style to back off and lie down when something happens, let alone pla's style.

fine……

It's fine……

He comforted himself.

Isn’t it just that there is no foundation?

There are always a few talented guys in a company, right?

Even if you don’t have any talent, there are people with slightly better marksmanship, right?

"Sandy."

He said to his half-disciple: "Go and get everyone together, take them to the shooting range today, prepare some ammunition, and have someone go to the gun store to bring out two sniper rifles. The whole company will give them to you today." I’ll go through precision shooting.”

"Yes!" Sandy agreed, but there was a hint of hesitation on his face and he did not execute it immediately.

Li Zheng asked him: "Why are you still standing here? Go and execute the order!"

Sandy smiled bitterly and said, "Yes."

Li Zheng didn't understand at first what Sandy wanted to express with his constipated expression.

He was no longer interested in asking further questions.

Now hurry up and select the seedlings.

So, not long after, the soldiers of the special operations company and the 20 company headquarters and cooks from the cooking squad were all taken to the shooting range.

Li Zheng and Tong Zhi had already been waiting at the shooting range, holding two Type 85s for calibration.

The gun is fine.

It's actually a new gun rather than a second-hand one.

Finally something good that makes people feel comfortable.

Li Zheng was most worried about old guns before, because the barrels have a lifespan, and the rifling in the barrel of old guns will definitely wear out seriously. It is not a high-precision sniper in the first place. If the rifling is no longer powerful, it is better to just get a rifle. .

The new guns had to be calibrated. While the two were calibrating, the company was brought over by Sandy.

Seeing the two instructors using their sniper rifles, Sandy yelled, "Everyone, watch and see how the instructors use sniper rifles."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the chest ring target 300 meters away and said loudly: "Did you see it! At such a far target, the instructor will not miss a shot, can you? Not to mention 300 meters, the instructor can shoot at 600 meters." Hit!"

Sandy was bragging for his master, but Li Zheng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't laugh or cry.

If the Type 85 does not have good ammunition, it will have a big deviation when hitting 600 meters. Sandy does not know the depth and only cares about blowing.

If a guy suddenly raised his hand and said that the instructor would do a 600-meter sniper attack, Li Zheng would really have a headache.

As a result, Johnny screamed out of fear of what might happen.

"Instructor, show us your skills! Double the distance! Welcome!"

As soon as he shouted, a chain reaction occurred immediately, and other black soldiers also followed suit.

You must know that black people are very eloquent and speak very fast. Once they start making noises, the scene will be like falling into a toad pit.

"Instructor, let's perform!"

"We welcome the instructor to give us insights!"

"I've never seen anyone who can hit 600 meters! Let's see it!"

Sandy was very proud and shouted: "Master, show them your skills! Just like last time, hit a cigar at 600 meters!"

I go!

Li Zheng wanted to jump up and give this guy a hard kick on the butt.

These 85s are probably stock guns sent from China. The guns are fine, but the ammunition is the Type 53 heavy machine gun bullets that Li Zheng hates the most.

This was a temporary substitute for the Type 79 sniper when there was no special ammunition after it was released. It was also the commonly used ammunition for the Type 85 before the Pla did not pay attention to professional sniper rifle ammunition. It was okay at 300 meters, but at 600 meters, the spread was good. 80cm, absolutely deadly ammunition.

Sandy also said that he would let himself smoke a cigar!

This cow is in heaven!

"Sandy!"

Li Zheng called his apprentice over.

"Master, what's the matter?" Sandy never thought that this gun was not the other gun. It was not the latest high-precision sniper used by Li Zheng on the roof during peacekeeping, but the Type 85 that had long been eliminated by pla. .

"Can you stop bragging?!" Li Zheng whispered: "Do you know the difference between this gun and the one I used before?"

Sandy looked at the 85 type in Li Zheng's hand, then looked at Li Zheng, and said with a confused look on his face: "Is there a difference?"

In his opinion, aren't they all guns used by pla?

Why is it different?

Li Zheng was too lazy to explain to him. He pointed to the Type 85 in his hand and said, "Accuracy, understand? Not to mention shooting cigars at 600 meters with this gun, even a master can hit a human-shaped target!"

Sandy understood now that the gun was different and there was nothing the master could do about it.

"Master, I have to tell you something, so don't be angry..."

"Say!" Li Zheng said angrily.

Sandy looked at the group of soldiers behind him who were still asking the instructor to perform in a frenzy, and then explained to Li Zheng: "If you brag about this, they will look down on you if you don't perform."

Only then did Li Zheng realize that he was in trouble this time.

It was difficult to get off the tiger, and Sandy had put him on the fire pit to roast him.

But the matter has come to this, and it has to be done even if it is not possible.

"Okay, let them sit down and I'll give them a show." After Li Zheng finished speaking, Sandy was about to leave when he stopped him again.

"return!"

"Is there anything else, Master?" Sandy asked.

Li Zheng said: "Go and get me a half-length target paper. Stick it on the wooden board. Don't nail it to the target pole. It will fall to the ground when you hit it. Do you understand?"

"Is there a difference?" Sandy asked.

In fact, what Li Zheng was doing was to make the gun hit the target, so he didn't have to worry about where the bullet hit, just hit it and look good.

For experts to be more serious, looking at the distribution points is a terrible thing.

This Sandy, still getting to the bottom of it, really wanted to roast him alive.

"What nonsense! Execute the order!"

"yes!"