Chapter 13 It's Your Turn
"Watch out, this is the 100-meter rapid-fire scout. You are required to move forward 100 meters within 40 seconds. During this time, 30 moving targets will pop up. You have to shoot down more than 25 to pass!"
Before shouting "start", Zheng Sanpao explained to Zhuang Yan the time and shooting requirements for the scouts' 100-meter rapid-fire movement.
"yes!"
Zhuang Yan now wants to know what Jiang Shui can accomplish. He feels that he will lose, but it shouldn’t be a very ugly loss, right?
After hearing Zhuang Yan's response, Zheng Sanpao fulfilled his duty as squad leader and said nothing more. Instead, he took out a stopwatch from his pocket, looked at Jiang Shui at the starting point of the 100-meter rapid-fire competition, and asked loudly, "Jiang Shui, are you ready?"
"Report, always be prepared~"
Jiang Shui gave a standard answer to Zheng Sanpao's words.
There is no such thing as being prepared. No matter what we do in the army, we are always prepared for sacrifice and dedication.
This is the professional quality that a qualified soldier should possess.
"Okay, let's start~"
As Zheng Sanpao ticked the stopwatch in his hand and gave instructions.
Jiang Shui's figure rushed out in an instant, only slightly slower than the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
“Swish, swish, swish~~~”
Targets rose up one after another in the field , instantly dazzling the new recruits in the class. If it were them, they would probably be confused when seeing so many targets rising up, and would not know where to start.
But the river water was not disturbed at all.
"Bang!" A shot.
Jiang Shui hit the bull's eye of the target that had just risen on the left, and his speed did not slow down at all. He saw another target rising on the right out of the corner of his eye. He turned the gun head upside down at the speed of running, passed the gun body through his armpit, held the handle with his right hand, and quickly pulled the trigger with his fingers.
With a "bang".
Another target fell.
"Okay~"
Chen Xiwa and others cheered, really, the smooth movement of the river water, coupled with the strange angle of the gun, and seeing the result of 100% hitting the target, the new recruits were naturally excited.
But Zhuang Yan's face darkened and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.
In his memory, this kind of emotion seemed to have never appeared before, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
But no matter how uncomfortable he was, the sound of gunfire in the river was shaking his firm and confident heart.
"Bang!" Hit the bull's eye again.
The bullets were all used up, but the river's speed remained unchanged. He reached across his chest with his left hand and took out a new magazine from the pouch. He pinched , and spread out his little finger, then held the magazine until it reached towards the gun body.
The index finger of my right hand hooks and pushes, and then the magazine falls.
It was caught by Jiang Shui's ring finger and little finger of his left hand. Then he turned his wrist slightly and inserted the new magazine accurately into the gun body. He held the old magazine with his left hand and buckled it against his chest, and then inserted it accurately into the equipment bag.
It sounds like a long story, but in fact it only took less than two seconds for Jiang Shui to change the magazine with one hand.
Seeing this, some people will ask, shouldn’t it be a magazine?
In fact, this perception is wrong.
The magazine is installed on the gun body to provide firepower for the weapon.
A magazine, on the other hand, is a clip-shaped metal device that is specifically used to secure bullets that are not loaded into the magazine, making it easier to install the bullets.
This is the difference between a magazine and a clip.
Back to the topic.
Zheng Sanpao saw Jiang Shui changing the magazine and frowned. Why can't I do that?
Zheng Sanpao's habit was to drop the empty magazine directly to the ground, load a new magazine and continue shooting, so that he could continue to fire more quickly.
But it is undeniable that this approach is a waste of magazines, and Jiang Shui's actions gave Zheng Sanpao a vivid lesson.
Zheng Sanpao thought that after the training with new recruits was over and he returned to his old company and had some time, he would definitely practice well.
"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"
Jiang Shui's body rushed forward again, and the targets fell to the ground one by one, and finally stood at the finish line of the 100-meter rapid shooting field.
"16.49 seconds!"
Looking at the time on the stopwatch, Zheng Sanpao looked at the river in disbelief.
However, Jiang Shui was not surprised at all, and instead felt a little unhappy.
He remembered that there was a newcomer in that unit who could do the 100-meter rapid-fire run in a little over 15 seconds and became a veritable ace assaulter.
The man's name is Wu Zhe.
He and Wu Zhe won the titles of Sniper King and Rifle King for Newcomers respectively, and also for the entire army, because no one could be better than them in these two items, including the veterans.
I don’t know how Wu Zhe is doing now. He is so outstanding, he should be the captain now!
When the river recalls.
At the shooting training ground.
"good!"
Someone in the team shouted loudly and started to applaud first.
"Pa pa pa~~~" The whole company began to burst into warm applause. This deputy squad leader is so amazing. His marksmanship is simply a magical skill.
They ask themselves if they can do it, so they can only envy.
"Deputy class leader! Deputy class leader! Deputy class leader~~~"
Rhythmic shouting began to permeate the shooting range.
Jiang Shui came back to his senses, curled up the corners of his mouth, put away his gun, turned around and walked to Zhuang Yan with big strides. Looking at Zhuang Yan with a gloomy face, Jiang Shui was unmoved and grinned, "It's your turn!"
“…”
Zhuang Yan held the gun silently and walked straight to the starting point of the 100-meter rapid-fire field.
Even if you know it won't work, you still have to try.
Zhuang Yan still has this mentality. He is not someone who gives up easily.
What if I win?
Right~
"Begin~"
Following Zheng Sanpao's call, Zhuang Yan rushed out and began to demonstrate his experience and qualities as a member of the sports school shooting team.
"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"
Compared to Jiang Shui, Zhuang Yan's mobile shooting movements made the new recruits feel a little unbearable. Zheng Sanpao's brows twitched when he saw it. His tactical movements were not standard. He had to pause for a while before each shooting. It seemed that aiming was not an easy task.
