Han boasted that he had exchanged his pistol with a solemn pistol in the past.

After all, he has used this gun for a long time, has tested it, and there is no problem with the shooting aiming. It is a good gun.

"Relax, play shooting, the recruits here are not your opponents, don't underestimate yourself."

Han boasted a word of encouragement and turned to the side.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhuang Yan was still a little overwhelmed. After all, the special team was still very unfamiliar to him, and it was full of mystery.

The three words "special forces", due to the fact that the nature of the unit they belong to is quite secret, have always been a bit of a martial arts dragon that sees the beginning but not the end, giving people an unfathomable sense of oppression.

The reason why I took up the fight without even thinking about it just now was because I was a man and a soldier, whether a soldier or a man, there was no such thing as "admitting defeat" before fighting.

Now that Han Zizheng has comforted him, his heart has fallen to the ground.

Yes! I'm an army shooter anyway!

Isn't it some kind of ghost search and shoot?

What's the difference between this and the short-pause shooting in the integrated shooting that was used in the top-tier competition?

But we can't let these arrogant Seventh Company soldiers overwhelm the hunter team.

Otherwise, in the future, when people see people like themselves, they will not have their nostrils raised to the sky?

Compete!

Be sure to fight!

Zhuang Yan secretly encouraged himself.

The ammunition support officer came over, stuffed the bullet into Zhuang Yan's hands, and said with a smile, "I don't need to help you press the bullet, right?"

Zhuang Yan also smiled.

He could hear the overtones in those words, that they were despising the new recruits who came from the field army!

"Which one can't be a soldier? Isn't it as simple as peeing and zipping a trousers chain? A retarded person can't!"

After speaking, he skillfully pressed the bullets into the magazine.

I have to say that the rifle is solemn and familiar, and the magazine of the 92-type pistol is really unfamiliar.

The capacity of this thing is much larger than that of the Type 54, and there are double-row ammunition in it, not the single-row supply of the Type 54 pistol.

After loading the bullet, he solemnly walked to the shooting ground and stood up.

"You veterans, get up and exercise!" Xie Dong glanced at the group of veterans of the Seventh Company who had been sitting behind him and watched the recruits training, and said, "Up to nine people, accompany the new comrades to practice. ."

Those old soldiers who seemed to be lazy suddenly seemed to have changed their personalities. When they stood up from the ground, the whole person was like a robot that had just been replaced with a new battery before it was out of power. It was completely different, and it was full of An unstoppable sturdy aura.

The solemn heart hangs again.

Just like when he met Gao Xiaoyang in the group army competition, it was only when the masters met that they felt threatened in an instant.

The most terrible thing is that Zhuang Yan actually saw an old friend!

If you say old friends, you can also say enemies, it is Jiang Cheng who came with Luo Pingan to teach the team!

Old rival!

However, when he saw Jiang Cheng, Zhuang Yan was relieved.

Because he had played against Jiang Cheng before and knew Jiang Cheng's foundation.

Since Jiang Cheng couldn't win against him, as long as this group of people were second-year soldiers with the rank of first-class soldier, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to overwhelm him in shooting.

The most terrible thing is that in addition to Jiang Cheng and a few senior soldiers, there are actually a few veterans who are sergeants!

This is fatal.

A sergeant is at least a three-year soldier, and if he does not serve as a squad leader, that is the rank of a four-year soldier!

Compared with the veteran who has been in the special university for four years?

Zhuang Yan felt that he was not sure.

Looking back at Han Zibo, he saw the latter standing there with his hands twisted, looking at him blankly, as if he didn't know him.

Han Yan Wang, the dog day, always pits himself without any negotiation!

Since they have been roasted on the crater, do whatever you like!

Losing to a soldier of three years and four years is no shame!

"search……"

When the ground line commander next to him raised his horn, before he could finish shouting the order, Zhuang Yan suddenly raised his right hand.

"etc!"

The ground line commander was the squad leader named Zhao Xu. He was a little unhappy when he heard the solemn call to pause.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid?"

"No, no, I think you have misunderstood the squad leader." Zhuang Yan said, "It's the first time I play 92, can you give me 30 seconds to try it out?"

Zhao Xu was unhappy, and said with a face: "Didn't you always hold it in your hand before? Why are you not familiar with the feel?"

Zhuang Yan said: "That's different. It was an empty gun just now, but now it's loaded, and the weight is different."

Zhao Xu couldn't help but let out a "yoha" and said, "A master! I still know how it feels."

But he was heartbroken.

Soldiers who can pay attention to such details are by no means ordinary shooters.

He couldn't help but look back in the direction of company commander Xie Dong.

Xie Dong's face was equally solemn.

It seems that Han's self-proclaimed that this time to pick soldiers is really not in vain. Just taking a cursory look at it, these 20 soldiers are really attractive. They are indeed good soldiers and talents. Not to mention, he has the stubbornness of a good soldier.

This kind of energy is rare, it seems that Han's self-proclaimed provocative vision is really poisonous.

Take the solemnity in front of him as an example. Just now, Han boasted that he was the champion of this year's shooting competition of Army Group A.

At least at this point, Xie Dong can't underestimate the solemnity.

Although he is a member of the special team, Xie Dong is not so dazed that he does not take the elite front-line field troops.

The 1st Division is the most famous infantry division in the military region. It built a quick counter in the past two years. This quick counter has just been assigned and changed to amphibious. Now, two such units have been reorganized at the same time. It can be seen that the 1 division has Trust, without two brushes in training, it is impossible to get into the eyes of the chiefs.

"Okay, give him thirty seconds."

Xie Dong agreed. In fact, he also really wanted to see how Zhuang Yan used these thirty seconds.

Standing solemnly on the shooting ground line, he kept pumping his gun for simulated aiming.

Draw, fire, aim, and close the gun several times in a row.

The more Xie Dong looked at it, the more wrong he felt.

The action of Zhuang Yan's gun aiming is very standard, it is a typical Weaver style and equal triangle holding method, and the action is very standard.

Didn't Han boast just now that this kid didn't practice pistols?

This kid is obviously an expert, and he has practiced at all.

Of course, Xie Dong would not understand that Zhuang Yan actually had the right time and place in the training team, and followed the officers and special police to practice pistols.

Zhuang Yan practiced shooting a few times, and he knew what to do.

He nodded to Zhao Xu: "Squad leader, it's alright."

"It's alright, right?" Zhao Xu raised the electric horn in his hand, cleared his throat, and then gave the order.

"Search ready!"

Everyone immediately opened the safety of the automatic rifle, and slammed the gun to load the bullet.

Zhuang Yan suddenly became excited~lightnovelpub.net~ A kind of excitement traveled all over the body with the blood, and goosebumps appeared, the muscles of the whole person began to tighten slightly, in a kind of like a bow and arrow on the string, gradually pulling Opened the bow, in a state of being ready to go.

Bonnie hats, combat boots, tactical vests, elbow and knee pads...

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that he seemed to have integrated into the role of a special team soldier.

I'm a special forces soldier!

A thought flashed through my mind like lightning, and finally exploded in the dark like fireworks in the dark night!

"Fuck it!"

He used a dirty word to encourage himself in the bottom of his heart!

"go ahead!"

Following the order of Zhao Xu, the ground commander, 150 meters away, the two-person running target bounced.

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In less than two seconds, all the gunshots suddenly sounded.

Behind the distant target, the warhead shot into the soil, splashing up the mud.

After shooting the ground line, everyone's eyes were fixed on the ten shooters, and almost everyone's eyes fell on the solemn back.

"what?"

"Ouch!"

Behind him, the extra-large veterans let out a low voice of exclamation.

Even the seventh company commander, Xie Dong, was slightly shocked when he saw Zhuang Yan's aiming and firing speed with his gun!

What a fast rate of fire!

Really good hand!

The shooting champion of Group A's competition is not a silver wax gun head!

Experts look at the doorway.

Xie Dong can almost conclude that the soldiers of the same year could not be solemn in this project!

Well, only those sergeants have a chance!

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