The smoke in the shooting range had long since dispersed. The scouts who had finished shooting did not know where he had arranged for them to be. The shooting range was deserted. Other than a few soldiers from the base wearing red armbands, there were no other people in the shooting range.
When the Wolf King arrived, every soldier immediately stood at attention and saluted him with their eyes. The Wolf King lay motionless in the car, like a stiff corpse. The car brought Zeng Jianfei to the shooting range, and the Wolf King said to the leader of the shooting range. "Give him 12 bullets and move the target to 300 meters. The first two shots will not count, but the last ten shots will be tested. Those above the 95th ring will stay, and those below the 95th ring will get lost.”
Wolf King, I'll execute it now." The leader answered Wolf King cleanly, then picked up 12 bullets from the ammunition box and gave them to Zeng Jianfei. Zeng Jianfei took the bullet and could not help but mutter in his heart. Doesn't target practice start from 100 meters? F * ck, I want 300 meters, and you only gave me two experience bullets. Do I have a grudge against you? Hearing the Wolf King's cold words, Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but cast a resentful look at the Wolf King.
Just as Zeng Jianfei was muttering in his heart, the Wolf King's cold voice rang in his ears again. "Did you hear that, my private comrade?”
Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but ask. He felt unconvinced when he thought about his unfair treatment. "Why did you only give me two experience bullets and move my target position to 300 meters?”
"This is the punishment. This is the punishment for helping others. You can choose not to accept it. You can also directly climb onto the truck that accepts the elimination. When the truck is full of people, the truck will take you away from this place. As long as you climb into the truck, you won't have to accept my punishment anymore, but don't forget why you're here.”
Bah, you want me to give up? Dream on. 300 meters it is, isn't it just a matter of adjusting the ruler's elements? Zeng Jianfei said in his heart. He grabbed the rifle from behind and quickly unloaded the magazine. Then, he stuffed all 12 bullets into it. After the gun inspection was completed, he walked to the shooting platform and collapsed on the platform. Then, he opened the safety and raised it up to report. " Shooting ready."
Zeng Jianfei lifted his gun, reloaded, lay down, pulled out the gun, and opened the safety in one go. Wolf King didn't open his eyes to see his movements, but felt Zeng Jianfei's speed from the airflow in his movements. Listening to Zeng Jianfei's movements, Wolf King felt that Zeng Jianfei was not like a new recruit at all. It was impossible for him to be so skilled without a year and a half of practice. Moreover, the basic troops were not like the special forces, who trained all day long. Besides being a combat team, the basic troops were also a production team and a labor team. Moreover, the ranks of the army were strict. The new recruits had no status in the company and could only touch guns a few times a day.
Hearing Zeng Jianfei's confident words, Wolf King said coldly to the base soldiers. "We can start now."
"The weather is dry and the wind is at level 2.”
Hearing the command to shoot, Zeng Jianfei held his breath and immediately pulled the trigger.
"Bang..."
"Bang..."
Just as Zeng Jianfei was about to shoot, the Wolf King took out a telescope and focused his eyes on the 300-meter target.
The first bullet was 8 points, and the second bullet was 9 points. Looking at the point of impact of the bullet, Wolf King could not help but reveal a gratified smile. Not bad, a rookie, it was rare to have such a result in the 300-meter distance.
Zeng Jianfei adjusted his gun and body, then pulled the trigger again, and the third bullet hit the 10th ring.
Then, Zeng Jianfei's muzzle kept firing rhythmically. No one could believe that he had actually fired continuously. In 30 seconds, he had actually fired all the remaining nine bullets. Lying under the target pit, the target reporter didn't know how to report the target in front of him, because every bullet of Zeng Jianfei hit the same position, making a round hole in the middle of the 10 rings of the bullseye. The target reporter couldn't believe his eyes. Was he going to report a hundred points or ten points?
Just as the target reporter was puzzled, Zeng Jianfei stood up proudly. After standing up, he performed a gun inspection. After checking the gun, he immediately reported that the gun inspection was completed. Then, he put the gun back on his back in a beautiful gesture. He stood at attention and ran back to his original position to report to the base administrator. "Reporting to the base manager, the Fierce Tiger Regiment's reconnaissance company's Sharp Blade Squad has finished shooting. Please give your instructions.”
The soldier was speechless and didn't know how to answer Zeng Jianfei. He turned to look at Wolf King sitting in the jeep, as if he was waiting for some kind of hint.
The Wolf King put down the binoculars in his hand and immediately said. "The ten rings are of the same mind, a rare hundred rings.”
The Wolf King's words did not seem to be directed at anyone. It was like he was talking to himself.
The ten rings were united. Such a simple sentence was like a sacred decree in the ears of the base soldiers. They immediately understood what was going on. The soldier immediately said to Zeng Jianfei. "Congratulations on passing the first round of assessment. You can return to the training field along the same path and wait for the next round of assessment.”
Ten rings were of the same mind, a rare hundred rings. Zeng Jianfei couldn't help but laugh in his heart. 100 points, I got another 100 points. This is Zeng Jianfei's third 100 points.
Zeng Jianfei immediately turned around and ran back to the field after hearing what the soldiers said. It was another 10-kilometer journey. Zeng Jianfei really wanted to scold the people in the training base for torturing them.
Although he didn't feel the urgency of the competition, Zeng Jianfei still didn't dare to take it lightly. He ran back to the field at his usual slow speed and faced the 10-kilometer armed cross-country team of the Fifth Party on the way back.
When he ran back to the field, the rest of the players who had returned from the game were sitting on the ground. Zeng Jianfei returned to his team after reporting.
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