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Chapter 0048 : Really perverted!

"Fixed targets are actually the most insignificant thing for gunners, because on the battlefield, fixed targets only exist under the most ideal conditions. The moving targets are what you want to eliminate! From today on, you must

Start practicing shooting at moving targets at medium distances."

After only six people were left, Meng Jianguo entered a new training subject.

The medium distance mentioned by Meng Jianguo is from 400 meters to 700 meters.

Before the training started, he found out the talents of Zheng Yingqi and the "spectating team" and asked them to hit a 400-meter target. Different from the past, this time they hit a moving target and made irregular movements.

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The conditions of the shooting range were limited, and it was impossible to create a standard moving target at a constant speed. Meng Jianguo could only let the "spectating team" and the training team of six people take turns to enter the safety pit and move the target at a constant speed.

As before, Chengcai and Zheng Yingqi both fired ten bullets, and the time was graciously changed to three minutes by Meng Jianguo.

"Within three minutes, fire ten bullets and see how many times you each hit the target."

As entry-level "snipers", Chengcai and Zheng Yingqi both know the difficulty of shooting at moving targets, especially at a distance of 400 meters.

The two devoted themselves wholeheartedly to shooting, and were extremely cautious every time they fired, but the final result still made them ashamed.

Only two of Cheng Cai's ten shots hit the moving target. Zheng Yingqi was slightly better, but only three. You know that in the past, these two people were able to hit the target with their eyes closed.

Meng Jianguo commented on the two men: "The hit rate reached 30% and 40%, which is better than I imagined. However, you may only have one chance to fire on the battlefield. Who is willing to bet on the 30% to 40% chance?"

When Meng Jianguo was training, he was not as venomous as the instructors in movies and TV dramas. The two venomous tongues that Zheng Yingqi remembered most were Yuan Lang from Lao A and Lao Gao from Wolf Ya. Compared with the above two people, Meng Jianguo looked like

Candle, a teacher like a gardener.

But he always likes to consider and ask questions from a practical perspective. If conditions do not allow it, Meng Jianguo will even launch some projects that are more relevant to actual combat.

So, new training began.

For Meng Jianguo, time is actually very tight. There is only two months of training time. He must ensure that the six people he brought out are qualified, so he had to start additional training. Fortunately, the six training people and the six non-staff members

People did not complain about the additional training, but they all had an attitude of wanting to "squeeze out" the instructor's skills.

The last month passed by in a flash, and finally it was the last day of training. As usual, the last day was the assessment. The assessment was scheduled for the afternoon. The entire seventh company was called over by Gao Cheng. In Gao Cheng's words, it was to give them a long experience.

Everyone knew about the training team established in the company, but they had not witnessed the progress of the training team members with their own eyes. Therefore, after arriving at the shooting range, the soldiers of the Seventh Company were extremely looking forward to it. They did not know how many apprentices the "King of Guns" had brought out.

powerful.

The six-person non-staff group was not among the assessors, so they could only enter the auditorium with their comrades from the company. Chengcai felt a little aggrieved in the auditorium. Originally, he thought he could shine dazzlingly on the court, but he didn't expect it in the end.

Chengcai really likes being in the limelight because he can only sit here. He likes the feeling of being noticed.

Gao Cheng stood in front of the whole company:

"Comrades, we all know that our platoon has conducted a pilot project. The gun king of our regiment personally trained six 'precision shooters', but everyone has never seen our 'precision shooters' take action. Today, let's let

Everyone, open your eyes and see if our 'precision shooter' can do it!"

Hearing what Gao Cheng said, the six people who were being assessed on the field couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure. The instructor Hong Xingguo saw the expressions of those who were being assessed and whispered to Gao Cheng:

"Lao Gao, don't put pressure on them. If you say this, they will easily perform abnormally!"

Gao Cheng smiled proudly, he did it on purpose: "Instructor, let me tell you, precision shooters are similar to snipers. They both need precise strikes. The environment on the battlefield will not be peaceful. If your mental quality is too poor, you will have diarrhea at critical times. This way

Soldiers cannot serve as important 'precision marksmen'!"

Hong Xingguo was helpless. His partner always talked about actual combat and thought of ways to make the training difficult for the soldiers.

In the queue of Class 3, the soldiers looked at Gan Xiaoning and Zheng Yingqi, eager for these two people to take the lead and defeat Class 1 and Class 2.

"Vice squad leader, can Gan Xiaoning take second place? Why do I think he's hanging on?" Bai Tiejun whispered.

Before Wu Liuyi could say anything, Cheng Yongjun said fiercely: "Shut up! Can't you hope for something better?"

There was a lot of movement here. People from Class 1 and Class 2 all looked over. When Wu Liuyi saw this, he said: "I'm not sure about this. The five of them are all about the same. At this time, we have to see who has better psychological quality."

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Show off!

Chiguoguo's dazzle!

The soldiers from Class 1 and Class 2 curled their lips and took a look. There were clearly six people on the field, but in Wu Liuyi's words, it became five people. They were all about the same. Isn't this how they showed off that there was Zheng Yingqi in their class?

The first squad leader said a little bitterly: "What's going on on June 1st? You still want the two people in your class to take first and second place?"

If the Seventh Company is the mountain that weighs on the 702 units, then the Third Squadron is the mountain that weighs on the Seventh Company. If it weren't for the Ba Tiejun who was holding them back, they would have been stunned in all kinds of competitions.

Let’s put it this way, in the 5km race, Wu Liuyi was the dominant one, and now Zheng Yingqi was added to the mix. Last time he ran an individual 5km race, these two guys took down the third place by 18 seconds!

Even though several snipers in the company are no worse than Zheng Yingqi in terms of marksmanship, would a sniper with a scope have the nerve to compete with the Bayi Bar? It’s even better now. Zheng Yingqi also got the Magic 56 and a half with a scope.

It is estimated that those snipers can only eat dust behind Zheng Yingqi's butt.

Wu Liuyi laughed when he heard the sour words from the first squad leader. Why is the third squad so strong?

The audience was noisy. Following Meng Jianguo's announcement of preparation for the assessment, they immediately fell into a state of deathly silence and stared nervously at the assessment venue.

"Liuyi, please introduce the content of these assessments to everyone, so that comrades can have an understanding of the assessments." Gao Cheng then clicked on General Wu Liuyi, who immediately started talking:

"The first competition is rapid fire. Each person shoots ten bullets at ten targets at a distance of 400 meters. The time requirement is to complete within 40 seconds. Unlike our shooting, these targets appear randomly."

The soldiers simulated the scene in their minds and couldn't help but be stunned. The average time it took to complete a shot was 4 seconds. Even if it was a fixed target 400 meters away, ten or forty seconds was not an easy task, let alone a random one.

"What a pervert!"
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