"no problem."
Li Zheng said, "Give me a gun and I'll go up to the firing line and take a shot first."
Wen Zhaohui immediately turned around and said to the security guard on the side: "Go and get a high-precision sniper for Chief of Staff Li."
At this time, the reconnaissance battalion soldiers of the White Eagle Brigade were conducting 300-meter sniper training.
They hit a special target.
Special handles are unconventional targets.
The sniper handles of general troops include head targets, chest ring targets, half-body targets, full-body targets and hostage targets, which are only set according to different distances and subjects.
But today their White Eagle Brigade was shooting at a target created by their own brigade——
Shoot once at the head target at a distance of 300 meters, then turn to a turntable target ten meters away and shoot once. The specified time is to complete within 30 seconds.
The head target is nothing new. What is new is the turntable target more than ten meters away.
Turntable targets are generally used for close-range rapid fire with pistols.
The look of this thing is a bit like a flower. It is a large turntable with a fixed middle axis and several arms. At the end of the arms is a small round target about the same size as the disc target that Li Zheng used to shoot.
The turntable is very small, only 15CM. There are six small saucer targets on the White Eagle Brigade turntable target.
The difficulty certainly doesn't stop there.
As the name of the turntable target suggests, this thing can spin and move.
After shooting the first head target, the turntable target will start to rotate.
The speed of rotation is not fast, but it is not easy to hit it in a short time from 300 meters away.
This is a subject set up to train snipers to quickly attack multiple targets.
"No!"
Li Zheng said: "At such a close distance, I don't think there is any need for a high-precision sniper. Just bring me an automatic rifle."
Automatic rifle?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Although 300 meters is also within the range of the 95-1 automatic rifle, the ballistic trajectory of the rifle is not as good as that of a high-precision sniper, and the difficulty will increase exponentially.
Wen Zhaohui suddenly understood.
Li Zheng is causing trouble!
But it was obvious that they wanted to smash it.
What can we do?
He suddenly felt that he had been impulsive before.
He knew Li Zheng's information by heart.
He has participated in international sniper competitions and won first place. In domestic and military competitions, as long as he participated in military competitions, he always won first place in those years without exception.
It can be said that Li Zheng is the recognized gun king in the PLA team, especially in the special forces, and he is well deserved.
It stands to reason that he, Wen Zhaohui, is not an idiot and would not provoke such a big devil.
But it is a person's character that determines his destiny.
Wen Zhaohui is very proud.
Even though he knew that Li Zheng had something, he was still curious to see how far he had something.
Sometimes, so-called legendary figures are not as famous as meeting them.
Wen Zhaohui has also seen this kind of thing.
So he was quite curious.
The second is that he is competitive.
Wen Zhaohui is very talented, so he is proud of himself.
He felt that his training in the reconnaissance camp was already very good, and it stands to reason that there wouldn't be much difference between what he imagined.
If Li Zheng agreed, he would ask the most powerful soldiers and cadres of the reconnaissance camp to challenge him.
There’s no shame in losing, but you’ll make a lot of money if you win.
Wen Zhaohui has a bit of a gambler's mentality, which is related to his commanding style.
Of course, he would not know what a terrible person the green chief of staff in front of him, who seemed a bit gentle and seemed to have no temper, was in the past - at least his enemies definitely thought so.
"Go, get the automatic rifle."
His tone no longer had the arrogance it had before, and it had lost a lot of weight.
"yes!"
The security guard responded and turned around to get his gun.
Soon, the gun came.
Zhuang Yan moved the mazaar and found a place to sit down by himself to watch Li Zheng perform.
He knew that Li Zheng was definitely not just using his rifle to shoot sniper targets, he wanted to suppress Wen Zhaohui.
This soldier was brought out by himself and he knows his temperament very well.
Once he decides something, he will definitely do it to the extreme.
Wen Zhaohui is almost destined to be in trouble today, and even God can't save him.
Li Zheng took the gun from the security guard, took a look at it, and then took off the scope...
The people around him immediately felt that countless crows were flying above their heads, and they immediately became confused.
What?
No scope?
You mean the machine sight?
But the machine sight...
Everyone, including the scouts present, weighed their own abilities in their hearts.
In the end, everyone came to the same conclusion - Mud, it's impossible! I can’t do it anyway!
The whole place fell silent.
People in the big playground in the distance felt strange.
Aren't these boys from the reconnaissance camp shooting live ammunition at the shooting range? Why did you close the team so early? Can't you hear the gunfire?
Li Zheng took off the scope and handed it to the security guard: "I don't need this."
The security officer took the scope and looked at Li Zheng, then looked back at his brigade commander, feeling a little at a loss.
Li Zheng checked the rifle quickly.
In fact, he was excited.
For a natural sniper, as soon as he gets a gun, he feels an inexplicable excitement, just like the feeling when you hug your lover into your arms when you are passionately in love.
There was light in Li Zheng's eyes.
Wen Zhaohui saw it.
Regret is like the tide, overflowing again...
Wen Zhaohui could see the light in Li Zheng's eyes.
confidence.
It's extremely confident.
Maybe……
Things that I find difficult are really just fun in the eyes of others.
Li Zheng walked to the preparation area and received the ammunition.
The officer in charge of security quickly handed the magazine filled with ten bullets to Zhuang Yan and asked: "Chief, are ten rounds enough? If it is not enough, I will press more."
He thought Lee was about to shoot or something.
Li Zheng said: "No need, ten rounds are enough, you don't need that many."
After saying that, he shouted: "Please go to the target and shoot!"
Urgent warning whistles sounded all around immediately, telling all the sentries in charge that the shooting was about to begin, and that they strictly watched the boundaries of the shooting range and no one was allowed to enter.
Then, after confirming safety with the security posts, the on-site commander turned around and gave an order to Li Zheng: "The shooters are in position!"
Li Zheng walked up to the shooting line with a gun, stopped in front of a target position, and stood still.
The people behind could not help but whisper.
"The gun seems to be out of calibration?"
"It has been corrected, but he did not correct it himself. There is probably a deviation."
"Aiming at 300 meters and shooting a turntable target?"
"Yes, I believe in shooting at the head target, and shooting at the turntable target..."
Li Zheng picked up the gun, aimed at the distance and fired a round.
Everyone takes a look.
Huh?
Not hitting the target.
I don’t know where the bullet hit.
Many people didn't see it clearly.
Don't know what happened.
Bah——
Li Zheng fired the second shot.
Everyone saw clearly this time.
He hit a small stone a hundred meters away, about half the size of a fist.
The first shot missed.
The second shot hit.
The stone was beaten to pieces.
Li Zheng picked up the gun for the third time and fired a shot at a small stone on the shooting range farther away.
The shot hit again.
About 200 meters.
Everyone saw that the stone was also very small, about the size of a fist.
"How can he see things so far away? Only by sight and machine sight?"
"That's so awesome."
Bah——
The third shot.
This time it was 300 meters.
Still a small stone.
Also hit.
Everyone understood this and their jaws dropped.
Lee is calibrating his gun.
"That's it!"
Li Zheng said: "Time!"
An on-site supervisor walked up to him and held up a stopwatch.
Not far away, Wen Zhaohui's face looked a little ugly.
Zhuang Yan said: "Commander Wen, don't you sit down and watch?"
Wen Zhaohui forced a smile: "No, I'll just stand."
In fact, he wanted to see clearly.
Zhuang Yan said: "It doesn't matter whether you look at it or not. You won't miss it. Don't worry."
"Huh...really?" Wen Zhaohui's expression turned even more ugly.
Bah——
The first shot was fired.
Everyone's necks suddenly stretched half an inch.
All eyes are on the target in the distance. (End of chapter)
