Chapter 9: Can a gun be fired like this?
"Special Forces~"
As Jiang Shui was jogging, the group of people led by Old A appeared in his mind, and his eyes gradually became profound.
Noticing that the river water had suddenly stopped moving, Chen Xiwa scratched his head in confusion. What happened?
After a while.
Jiang Shui suddenly sped up, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: "There's nothing to say!"
"I……"
Chen Xiwa wanted to say something, but the river water had already flowed away.
"You're frustrated~ "
Suddenly, a gloating voice came from the side.
Chen Xiwa turned to look at Zhuang Yan and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Does he know or not?"
Zhuang Yan shook his head and said thoughtfully: "Although I don't know what he has been through, I can see a lot of stories from his face!"
"For example?" Chen Xiwa asked naively.
"If we don't speed up, the bear squad leader will get us again~" Zhuang Yan glanced at Chen Xiwa, and then he sped up and ran.
"Fuck~"
Chen Xiwa exclaimed, followed Zhuang Yan, quickened his pace, and ran faster.
…
What was the happiest thing you did after joining the army?
Of course he touched the gun.
With a gun in hand, the world is mine. Confidence is overflowing, and I feel like the sky is boss and I am second only to it.
"Bang bang bang~~~"
On the shooting training ground, the recruits are shooting enthusiastically.
Lying position with support, 100-meter chest ring target.
Ten bullets, single shot.
Aim the sniper rifle and pull the trigger.
After the bullets were used up, I was full of confidence.
When the results were announced, his face turned as black as ink.
"Target No. 1, 34 rings!"
"Target No. 2, 0 rings!"
"Target No. 3, 116 rings!"
"Target No. 4, 51 rings!"
“…”
In short, there is no doubt that various situations occurred for the new recruits who touched a gun for the first time.
Some of them shot none of the ten bullets onto the target, some hit other people's targets directly, and even worse, some were so timid that they didn't even dare to fire their guns, their fingers trembling so much that they were afraid to pull the trigger.
"Turn right ~ Run ~"
"Move toward the ~shooting line~!"
As the order came, Class One was the last to go on stage.
Zhuang Yan and others didn't know who was behind this. They were obviously Class 1, but they were placed last. The shooting order was completely reversed, and Class 1 was the last to go on stage.
"Stand still!"
Standing at the shooting line, Zhuang Yan looked straight ahead, at the bull's eye in the distance. The familiar feeling coming from his mind and body made him feel as if the gun in his hand was calling him.
"Low position ~ load bullets!"
Zheng Sanpao's orders continued to be heard.
Zhuang Yan took a step forward, bent down, and lay on the ground in a standard prone position. Then he turned his body halfway and replaced the magazine carrying bullets in the equipment bag onto the gun.
Take out the gun, take off the safety, switch to single-shot mode, and aim.
The veteran safety officer who had been waiting for a long time quickly squatted down and first checked the guns in the hands of the recruits to see if their movements were standard and whether their safety was adjusted correctly.
"good!"
Zheng Sanpao heard the safety officer's affirmative response and announced the start of the shooting: "Start shooting!"
“Crack! Crack! Crack~~~”
Load the bolt and aim.
A smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's lips. This time, he was back at home. He was a well-known figure in the shooting team of the sports school.
This time, I will show you what shooting is.
Zhuang Yan's confidence is gained through practice, and he is very confident in his shooting ability.
so.
At this time, immediately put your thoughts aside, follow your own experience, and prepare to pull the trigger.
"Bang!"
"!"
Who is so fast?
Zhuang Yan was startled and turned his head to look. It was Jiang Shui at target position number ten.
snort!
When the results come out, I will be able to defeat you.
Zhuang Yan thought to himself that now that he was at his home turf, he felt a bit like daring to take advantage of the situation.
But at this moment.
Just when Zhuang Yan's gaze was still on Jiang Shui.
"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"
Zhuang Yan looked at Jiang Shui in horror, who could turn a single shot into a continuous shot. His heart was throbbing. Is this guy going to let people live?
Zhuang Yan was sure that since Jiang Shui dared to shoot like that, his shooting ability must be very strong. Jiang Shui was not comparable to those other recruits. He really had experience in the military.
When Zhuang Yan was daydreaming.
Jiang Shui has put down the gun in his hand.
“Huh~”
Jiang Shui let out a light breath and relaxed. Based on the feeling just now, he knew that "himself" had not forgotten his familiarity with firearms, especially the memory of that crazy shooting training, which had been deeply engraved in his bones.
Ten bullets, in single-shot mode, only took 3-4 seconds to fire all of them.
Jiang Shui's actions also shocked the veterans on the training ground.
By the way, even Zheng Sanpao, who had the longest service, had never seen anyone firing like this.
Zheng Sanpao looked at Jiang Shui's security officer with interrogative eyes.
The safety officer gave Zheng Sanpao an affirmative look, which meant a single shot.
The veterans and recruits present all looked at Jiang Shui in disbelief. Only now did they realize that a gun could be fired in this way?
Aren’t you afraid of being a target?
Just as Zheng Sanpao was about to walk towards the river, he suddenly discovered that Zhuang Yan and the others were looking at the river. He immediately shouted loudly: "What are you looking at? Shoot now!"
Zheng Sanpao's shout brought the recruits back to their senses. They quickly retracted their gazes, tightly gripped the guns in their hands, and began shooting at their target positions.
" Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"
The sound of gunfire on the shooting training ground began to ring out continuously.
After a while.
The gunfire gradually died down and everyone had finished shooting.
"Unload the magazine !"
"stand up!"
"Check the gun!"
"Report the target!"
As the instructions were issued one by one, the recruits completed the corresponding actions and stood upright on the shooting line.
"Target No. 1, 78 rings!"
"Target No. 2, 69 rings!"
"Target No. 3, missed the target!"
"Target No. 4, 81 rings!"
“…”
In comparison, the performance of Class 1 of new recruits is, for now, better than that of other classes, which made Zheng Sanpao feel relieved and a lot more relaxed.
After all, every squad leader wants to see his soldiers perform well.
However, what Zheng Sanpao was most curious about was still Jiang Shui's shooting results. Who could blame Jiang Shui's performance just now for being so shocking?
