Latest website: In the final analysis, the acting vice-captain is just a vacant post, and he doesn't hold any post at all, so Han self-proclaimed himself a title.

However, the acting vice-captain is also a vice-captain after all, and must manage the team. Han claimed that he was in charge of the shooting subjects in the selection, which was his trust in himself.

You must know that the "Hunter" team is good at sniping. It is a team that trains professional snipers for the "Red Arrow" team. Shooting can be described as the main business.

It is the greatest affirmation and recognition of myself to let myself serve as the vice-captain in charge of this shooting subject.

Leading soldiers is an art in itself.

For Zhuang Yan, leading soldiers is no stranger.

His experience can be considered rich, and he is a coach and squad leader. This is what he is doing.

When he walked in front of Zhu Xiangyang, perhaps because of his solemn aura, perhaps because his eyes were too sharp, or because he had been in the military newspaper and his name was bluffing, this somewhat reckless recruit still lowered his head involuntarily.

"Zhu Xiangyang?" Standing solemnly in front of the recruit, he read the name with great interest.

In fact, at first, Zhuang Yan was a little annoyed.

A recruit, who has just been in the army for a year, dares to compete with his non-commissioned officer squad leader.

And the reason for the competition was simply because the squad leader criticized the spread of his shots.

You know, in the past, when you were solemn in any army, no matter what your reason for shooting a gun, as long as your grades were not good, you had to climb back to the row room with a gun on your back.

It's only been two years, what happened to this batch of recruits?

Can't be punished?

He suppressed his anger.

Fighting soldiers, this is definitely not possible.

Just by playing, that's a very poor performance.

But this kid's arrogance must be suppressed.

"Yes... the squad leader... no, the vice-captain..." Zhu Xiangyang was a little flustered.

Zhuang Yan said, "How many meters did you hit this target?"

Zhu Xiangyang said: "300 meters."

He solemnly lowered his head and glanced at the bullets in the ammunition box.

Pick up one of them, put it in your hand and look at it.

It is a custom bullet for the Triangle.

He picked it up, put it in front of Zhu Xiangyang, and asked him, "Tell me, do you know what kind of bullet this is?"

"Special ammunition for sniping." Zhu Xiangyang said: "Customized ammunition."

"Do you know how much this kind of bullet costs?" asked solemnly.

Zhu Xiangyang shook his head.

He really didn't know.

He only knew that this kind of bullet was custom-made by the brigade and specially used for snipers.

"Your 85 sniper originally used 53 heavy machine gun bullets, and one special bullet can buy at least fifteen 53-type ordinary bullets."

Dang-

Zhuang Yan threw the bullet into the ammunition box, and then looked at Zhu Xiangyang: "Seeing that you use such an expensive bullet to shoot this kind of spread at a distance of 300 meters, do you still think that the squad leader punishes you, you are very unconvinced?"

Zhu Xiangyang didn't speak for a long time, bit his lip, and finally said: "I hit the ring, although it's out of bounds, but it's not bad to hit so far, some others are not as good as me, why only Punish me?! I don't agree!"

Zhang Yuyi was so angry that she scolded: "Zhu Xiangyang, the dog! I think you still have some talent, so I ask you to be high! Next year is the sniper competition of the whole army, do you want to make a score!? "

Saying that, he immediately took two steps forward, looking like he had kicked this ignorant recruit.

Zhuang Yan stopped Zhang Yaoyi, and said to Zhu Xiangyang, "Do you think that at this level, you dare to think of qualifying to participate in the sniper competition of the special forces of the whole army? Do you think that the snipers of the brothers in other regions are all water fish?"

"I think...I think...I'm okay..." Zhu Xiangyang was still stubborn.

"Is it alright?" Zhuang Yan said coldly, "Okay."

He raised his head, looked at all the recruits, and then said to Zhang Yaoyi, "Squad Leader A, gather everyone and gather behind the firing ground."

"It's all there, go to the preparation area to concentrate!"

The team quickly assembled.

Han Zi boasted that he had not spoken, and stood far away, looking solemnly.

Solemn waited for the team to assemble, walked up to everyone and said: "I only say once, I am using the same gun, and the same bullet, but the distance is twice as far as you, you are 300 meters, I am 600 meters, and then I shoot Your grades are the grades that you must achieve within three months. If you reach them, you will be considered a pass. If you fail, don't tell the squad leader to punish you. I will punish you in person. If you are not satisfied, you can raise it. Apply, and transfer you from the 'Hunter' squad. Our 'Hunter' squad does not leave garbage, everyone here must be a genius!"

As soon as the words landed, although no one of the recruits dared to say a word, their faces immediately filled with expressions of disbelief in beating themselves to death.

600 meters into the 10-centimeter bullseye, even the squad leader in front of him can't do it.

Can this sergeant with the same rank as his squad leader be able to do it?

A few days ago, the military newspaper published the squad leader's deeds in country T, saying that he could put a warhead into the mouth of a bullet casing at a distance of 200 meters.

At that time, there was a heated discussion in the team.

Many people think this is impossible.

Because it is completely beyond imagination.

At the end of the discussion, the recruits carried the squad leader behind their backs, and privately agreed that the newspaper was bragging when they were taking a bath, and that it was artistic processing in order to highlight the advanced.

Now, as soon as this awesome squad leader came back, he was about to perform a shooting performance of shooting a 10cm bullseye at 600 meters.

is it possible?

Few people believed that solemn could do it.

Even Zhang Yaoyi couldn't help but worry.

When Zhuang Yan went to pick up the bullet, Zhang Yiyi even squatted beside him and persuaded in a low voice, "Zhuang Yan, isn't it too exaggerated. Hit the ten centimeter bullseye at 600 meters? Just use our gun?"

Of course he knew that Zhuang Yan was not using the 85 sniper in foreign countries.

As a veteran shooter, he is also very clear about the performance of the 85 sniper.

It is not that there is no chance of 600 meters, but it is very small.

It is almost a person who has an extremely deep understanding of guns, the environment, and ballistics, and is fully integrated with the gun, and there may be a chance.

Zhuang Yan did not answer Zhang Yaoyi directly, but asked, "Is there a good shooting gun?"

"Yes, use mine." He pointed to an 85 sniper set aside.

Looking at it solemnly, the gun is in good condition, and it can be seen at a glance that it is well maintained.

"Okay, I'll use yours."

He pressed 5 rounds of special triangular bullets in each magazine, and said to Zhang Yaoyi, "Let them put the target upright, by the way, give me an extra chest ring target."

Zhang Yaoyi nodded and said, "Understood."

The target stood up, solemnly came to the target position, and swiftly fell down.

This time, the recruits below started talking in a low voice.

"Wow! He's really playing!"

"600 meters? I think it's mysterious."

"It's not impossible. Sometimes when we are in good shape, we can hit the 400 meters."

"You have grass in your head? 400 meters are the same as 600 meters? Have you seen 600 meters with a scope? The white spots are almost invisible."

"Look, don't make a sound, the squad leader sees that we have to be punished again."

bah—

bah—

On the firing ground, the hay in front of Majestic was blown away by the muzzle flame.

He was shooting at the chest ring target in the distance.

The recruits started talking again.

"What is he doing?"

"Starting so soon?"

"Resetting the school gun to zero!"

After finishing 5 rounds in one magazine, Zhuang Yan switched to another and fired again.

While playing, adjust the scope.

In the end, he asked Zhang Yaoyi to bring a magazine with 9 rounds of ammunition, and turned around and said to the bewildered recruits: "I've watched it all, recruits, don't feel wronged by your squad leader for punishing you. I, the punishment is even more severe! You all think this is not good and that is not good. In the end, it is you who are not good, your heart is not good, and you think that you are not good!"

Come on, start shooting and aiming.

bah—

bah—

bah—

The bullets were fired one by one.

Solemnly follow the rules, shoot three bullets from each center of the circle.

After the shooting, he stood up solemnly, checked the gun, and placed it lightly on the rain cloth beside him.

"Zhu Xiangyang, run over and bring the target!"

Zhu Xiangyang was about to run over when Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped him again.

"Remember, after reading it, don't complain to the captain that your squad leader punishes you. Remember, this is not called corporal punishment, it is called exercise! If you can't do it, you need to exercise more!"

Zhu Xiangyang blushed and ran away.

Everyone craned their necks, waiting to see the results immediately.

It is a pity that the observation mirrors used to observe the results are all in the shooting position, not in the hands of individuals, otherwise everyone would have raised the mirrors to take a good look.

Zhu Xiangyang ran 600 meters away and almost disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a while, he finally ran back.

With the target on his shoulder, he ran flushed and sweaty.

When he came to Zhuang Yan, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his new acting vice-captain.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you want to see the results? Come up and see."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the target, and walked straight to Han Zizheng.

Han boasted looking at his most proud disciple, and nodded with relief: "Yes, it's a great thing."

Zhuang Yan immediately smiled and said, "No matter how you make it, you will hand it over to you, Captain."

"It seems that you have gained a lot from going abroad this time." Han said to himself.

"Well, they have a lot of guns, and they have a lot of good guns. Those instructors are okay with me. Chief Instructor Ahmed asked me to be a shooting assistant. My condition is that I can use their shooting range for training at any time." said Zhuang Yan : "I also bought a lot of textbooks and books, and I figured it out myself. Although their shooting skills are not top-notch, they learned many skills from the seals. I also learned them stealthily. Combined with our own practical application skills, mix together."

"It seems that you have a lot of experience."

"Of course, I have made no less than ten notes."

"Still so arrogant!"

"It's yours, Captain."

"It's not good to learn from me..."

The two were chatting ~lightnovelpub.net~ on the firing ground, when the soldiers forming a circle suddenly burst into a tide of amazement.

"Bravo!"

"God is this!"

"Sharpshooter!"

Everyone's eyes were glued to the target paper.

The ten-centimeter bullseye on the head, heart, and arms of the human-shaped target has three bullet holes in each bullseye.

And the spread of every three bullet holes is very small, almost all of them are concentrated in the bulls-eye position.

Some people were curious to measure it with their fingers and found that the maximum distance of dispersal was no more than two dismembered pieces.

This is simply impossible!

A dream-like thought flashed in everyone's mind!

Is that human being! ?