Facts proved that Li Zheng's worries were not unnecessary.
The assessment rules in the afternoon were even more difficult.
In the morning, there was a group of three guns, and only three bayonet shots were used for shooting.
But in the afternoon, when Xiao Jun made the announcement, everyone's jaws were broken.
"The rules are simple..."
Every time Xiao Jun said "very simple", everyone's hearts beat involuntarily.
Because this means that commanding is more difficult, not easy.
It's correct if you listen to it the other way around.
Soon enough, the worries were confirmed.
"Our restricted shooting assessment in the afternoon has become a little more difficult." In order to express this "a little bit" visually, Xiao Jun stretched out two fingers and made a slight gesture in the air. The distance between the fingers was very short. Indeed, It's "one drop away".
But the announced rules are not "one-and-done."
"The rule is to use 8 bayonet points to snipe targets at a distance of 300-1000 meters. That is to say, the amount of ammunition is 8 rounds, which are shot in two rounds. The number of hits is finally calculated. If the number of hits is the same, the second shot will be fired. Shoot in rounds until the last two are determined..."
As soon as this statement came out, the team members were not calm.
A standard limit plate has 8 bayonet holes, including six long strip holes of different sizes. Two of the long strip holes are inclined to the left, two to the right, and two 90-degree horizontal holes of different sizes. Strip holes.
What remains are two round hole bayonet sockets with different diameters and sizes. The height of the round hole bayonet socket from the ground is also different, one is higher and the other is lower.
The rules announced by Xiao Jun also require the use of all bayonet mounts for shooting, and the distance has also been increased from the maximum 600 meters during practice to 1,000 meters.
600 meters is considered a mid-range sniper at best, while 1,000 meters is already a long-range sniper, and the difficulty is completely different.
"Report!"
Fatty Wei raised his hand.
"It's you again, 004!" Xiao Jun pointed at Fatty Wei: "You tell me."
Fatty Wei said: "Why didn't you tell us in the morning that we were going to fight such a long distance? It would also allow us to get familiar with it. Captain, you are planning a surprise attack."
"Hey! You're right!" Xiao Jun was happy, and pointed at Fatty Wei: "I just carry out surprise attacks. We are special forces, and the actions of special forces are surprise attacks. Do you think we can do positional warfare?"
Fatty Wei was immediately speechless.
Xiao Jun said: "Remember, don't believe your instructor, don't believe your captain. This is the lesson I give you. The instructor and captain are just to let you understand the truth. It's best not to believe everything you get on the battlefield." Information, or even the intelligence you obtain, according to the history of world special operations, many classic failure cases are caused by too much trust in intelligence. You must make complete plans and calculate any problems that may arise. If you do not even have this quality , you deserve to be eliminated, and you are not worthy of joining the dragon!"
Everyone was silent.
These words are impeccable!
Since the objection is invalid, we can only enjoy it.
However, Li Zheng's worries were quickly confirmed.
Due to rule changes and weather problems, half of the 10 players in the first group performed abnormally, and their results were significantly lower than those in the morning.
Qiang Yong was among the first to take the court. He could have shot 3 out of 3, but after one round he only shot 3 out of 8.
Among those in the same batch as him, the lowest score was 2 out of 8.
Seeing this result, Xiao Jun couldn't help but frowned.
"too poor!"
He raised the score record book in his hand and said with a sneer on his face: "With your scores, even the old man who runs the air rifle stall in the park can score better than you!"
The words were obviously exaggerated.
But it represented Captain Xiao’s full contempt.
Qiang Yong was very frustrated. Although he was not ranked last, it was dangerous to hit 3.
At present, the lowest number of hits is not only one player's 2 hits, but also several 3 hits.
In case there are no 2 among the following batches of players, it means that Qiangyong will participate in the next round of knockout.
No one wants to participate in a second round elimination.
However, Fatty Wei was very tolerant and comforted Qiangyong and said, "It's not just you who can't stand it, it's everyone else who can't stand it. Look, 3 shots are definitely not the last two, there must be someone worse than you!"
The fat man's mouth was never locked, and he never spoke carelessly. He talked so much that his saliva was flying everywhere, but Qiang Yong beside him gave him several looks.
When he arrived, Fatty Wei suddenly remembered something and suddenly turned his head to peek in Zhang Jian's direction.
Looking at it, I found that Zhang Jian's face was as dark as the bottom of the cooking pot, and the fierce sunlight shining on it did not reflect any relaxed look.
Only then did he realize one thing. When it came to the group and even the entire training team, Zhang Jian was indispensable among those who were at the bottom of the restricted sniper field.
Zhang Jian's face darkened for a while, and then he suddenly said to Qiang Yong: "Fat Wei is right, I think it will be worse this time..."
Qiang Yong comforted him: "Platoon leader, that's not necessarily the case! You also hit 3 out of 3 shots in the morning. Your shooting skills are good, but you are just not familiar with this subject. You will perform better later and you will not be eliminated."
Zhang Jian said: "Come on, Qiangyong, please stop comforting me, I'm fine..."
Having said this, he glanced in the direction of Li Zheng and found that Li Zheng was also looking at him, his eyes full of encouragement.
Zhang Jian added: "If I am eliminated, Qiangyong, you take the initiative to apply to be the captain of this group. You are more suitable than me."
"The second batch, come out! Get the ammunition!"
A district captain gave the order.
"It's my turn." Zhang Jian stood up and turned back to Qiang Yong and said, "Remember what I said and lead the brothers to the end. You can do it."
After that, he walked towards the shooting ground without looking back.
The sun was so bright that it was almost blinding.
Zhang Jian received two magazines, followed the instructions and walked to the restriction board to stand, waiting for the next order.
Sweat seeped from the brim of his bonnet and slid down his face drop by drop.
He quickly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows to prevent it from slipping into his eyes and affecting his shooting accuracy later when he was shooting.
8 rounds sounds like a lot.
As long as you hit 4 rounds, you will definitely not be eliminated in this round.
Everything seems so simple.
Looking down at the two live ammunition magazines on his tactical vest, Zhang Jian even had an inexplicable impulse for a moment——
He really wanted to rush to the target and directly pull out the bullet from the live ammunition magazine and hit it on the saucer-shaped target, but he fell down!
What a simple thing!
Soon he came to his senses again and smiled to himself.
I was really too nervous.
Damn it!
What snipers fear most is being nervous on the spot, which affects accuracy.
But why can't I overcome this nervous emotion?
Suddenly, a shadow appeared under his feet.
He glanced sideways subconsciously.
He found that Li Zheng was already standing beside him.
Li Zheng asked him: "Are you nervous?"
Zhang Jian subconsciously wanted to say "no", but he quickly suppressed this subconscious lie, exhaled and said frankly: "Yes, I am very nervous."
Li Zheng said: "Don't just think about winning when you go on the court. You always think about competing with the best, and the more you compare, the more nervous you become. What you should do is compete with yourself. You in the afternoon will win in the morning." No matter what the outcome is, you will win."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Please vote for me, please vote for me! ! !
Third update!
(End of chapter)
