12 o'clock direction, distance 800 meters, humidity 5.5, temperature 21, wind direction change, vertical wind to cross wind.
The wind speed at 800 meters is 5, and the correction is 1.2 millimeters. The 1.2 millimeters is 12 centimeters at a distance of 100 meters. Multiply it by 8.96 centimeters, which is 96 centimeters to the left... Formula: 1.2 x 3.375 is the angular fraction, and then multiply it by 3 to get the outlier.
Fang Zhan calculated the direction of the wind within a second after lying down and adjusted the trajectory.
Instantly, he entered sniper mode.
All external interference disappeared.
His heartbeat was still.
He pulled the trigger.
Peng!
Fire before the next change in wind.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
" Report, shooting complete!"
In position 1, the field assault sniper calmly pulled the bolt to check the gun.
Lu Yan, who was lying at the shooting position, was stunned.
The soldiers of Army A had only loaded their bullets and fired for three seconds. Had they finished shooting?
What the hell!
Are you kidding me?
Sniper at a speed of 800 meters.
Three seconds, probably not even a fart would dissipate!
Team A's sniper instructor, Yu Shan, was shocked.
Fang Zhan, sniping and killing one's opponent in a mountain exercise.
As expected, he was as strong as ever.
The lieutenant colonel in charge of the organization smiled and glanced at Fang Zhan. Clearly, he knew the demon.
An advisor was a position that specialized in improving the combat effectiveness of the grassroots.
According to their nature, they were further divided into reconnaissance, training (combat), military affairs, and logistics.
The Military Affairs Department was in charge of the sniper competition in the military region.
After the competition was confirmed, many military advisors started brainstorming and brainstorming, focusing on increasing the difficulty.
In the end, he chose a few plans.
However, when the report was submitted, the previous organization plan was immediately swept into the trash.
Amazing, Windspeed Shot!
Amazing, artificial rain curtain shooting!
Awesome, noise shot!
"F * ck! A creative genius."
"Sh * t! This guy Fang Zhan was able to come up with so many despicable moves. He must be a role model for our generation. He must be an experienced schemer in the A Army's training department. No, he must be an outstanding senior.”
"Everyone, look at the last part of the report. The name of the unit is a soldier from the 7th Company of the 702nd Regiment of the A Army.”
"Who is it? Fang Zhan from the 702nd Regiment?" Someone immediately understood,[Isn't that the godly monster who submitted the battlefield assault sniper and sergeant career plan?]”
" It's him!" The lieutenant colonel staff officer was extremely excited.
Not only was the godly monster far-sighted, but he also had the characteristics of a schemer.
He was the perfect candidate for the staff officer position.
The lieutenant colonel had a strong feeling that heroes were more important than heroes.
Although he had never seen Fang Zhan, he had been on good terms with the first-class soldiers for a long time through several reports.
They decided that they had to communicate properly after the competition.
Those who engaged in combat were obsessed with dirty tricks.
"Cough cough, the great god's evildoer is very awesome.”
"Therefore, we must integrate the contents of the report into the competition.”
"Second!"
"Seconded 1!"
The staff officers saw the value of the report and the need to change from top to bottom.
As for whether the snipers of the various units could adapt to it.
I'm sorry!
What does it have to do with us?
We are the staff officers, responsible for the development of the training program, common subject standards, organization of the basic level seasonal assessment, unit advanced assessment, and even the soldiers to become non-commissioned officers, promotion qualification review.
He was doing a thankless job!
It can be said that everyone hates us like rats on the street or pests in the fields, but we are thick-skinned and don't care at all.
Private Elite focused on the development of the world, the change of the war environment, and the change of the shooting conditions. This was in line with the essence of the field science system. As long as it could improve the efficiency of the soldiers on the battlefield and improve the training mode, the standard had to be higher!!!
Field army, survival of the fittest, last place eliminated, sniper can't meet the requirements, sorry, go back and continue to practice hard
"Stand up at number one." the lieutenant colonel ordered kindly.
Martial arts competitions were different from daily training. After the fight, they could report and calculate the time.
"Yes, sir!"
Fang Zhan stood up calmly.
The snipers who were waiting to shoot were slightly agitated and secretly exchanged glances.
"The soldiers of Army A are so careless. They just go up and shoot at the military region.”
"This isn't reckless. You'll understand when you look at his rank. The first-class soldiers of Army A are either nervous about the cheat or have given up on themselves.”
" Heh, sergeant from B Corps, please be bolder and remove the word 'or'. Based on my many years of military experience, he just can't hit the target. His hands are shaking because he's nervous. Tsk, how embarrassing for A Corps.”
The dark faced Second Lieutenant of Division K of Army A had a proud look in his eyes, just like First Lieutenant Liu Qiang.
"Ha, looking down on the King of Hell, a bunch of idiots.”
"You will be slapped in the face by Berserk later.”
The black-faced second lieutenant was extremely confident in his opponent.
A month ago, he was slapped in the face by the King of Hell.
The loud slaps were unforgettable.
It wasn't just Li Ming. Everyone in the training team revealed mysterious smiles.
A bunch of trash.
How dare you talk about Spear Devil?
During the training process, the soldiers of the A Army had witnessed the crazy results of Fang Zhan. The three-second dodging target was no longer enough to satisfy the battlefield attack sniping.
He had once used a sniper rifle to hit a coin on a moving balloon 800 meters away.
Spear Devil!
Gun King was no longer enough to describe Fang Zhan's devilish ability.
Other than Cheng Cai who was indignant in private, the others were all here to fight for second place.
As for challenging the vice-captain of Spear Demon and trying to be number one.
Hehe, isn't it good to be in a good mood?
Did he have to be so despicable and beg to be crushed?
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The crisp sound of gunshots echoed throughout the shooting range.
After 20 seconds, the first round of shooting was over.
"Position 1, 10 points."
"Position 2, 7 points."
"Position 3, 6 points."
"Position 4, empty gun."
An empty spear appeared.
The sniper in position 4 looked extremely ashamed and angry.
It felt like the entire world was watching him.
As expected, the crowd was in an uproar.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Everyone was not shocked because they had missed a shot.
Instead, it was because of the 10-ring in the first position that made his heart beat crazily.
"Ten rings?"
"Did I hear wrong?"
"It doesn't make sense. The private in the first position hit the 10th circle.”
Major Lyu Yan swallowed his saliva. He was shocked. His shot just now was extraordinary, but he only managed to get nine rings.
Luck was at least 80%.
Ten rings was simply terrifying.
"I made a mistake. This private was a member of the sports shooting team before he joined the army?”
"Yes, that's for sure."
"Trash, go to the Olympics."
Major Lu's heart was filled with tears. He immediately arranged an identity for Fang Zhan.
......
The elimination round was very fast. According to the rules, at least 170 snipers had to be eliminated in the two rounds of elimination.
The first round of prone shooting was over.
Those who scored below five rings were eliminated.
Out of 200 members, only 90 remained.
Military region level competitions were filled with great experts in the field.
Apart from Fang Zhan, Team A's Sniper Instructor Yu Shan and another sniper had also gotten ten points.
Of course, the sensation was definitely not as great as Fang Zhan's.
The terrifying three-second record had created an insurmountable history.
Five minutes later, the second round of elimination began.
For the subject, the kneeling posture relied on high-frequency regular target shooting.
Requires the shooter to predict the target.
"In the second round of the competition, there was a moving target that required pre-judgment shooting. The difficulty was extremely high.”
"The military advisor has decided to play us to death.”
Everyone's expression was ugly, and they wanted to fight with the military staff officer.
The lieutenant colonel with the armband curled his lips.
Naive, did he think that just moving targets were enough?
What a joke, the Almighty didn't just give us this.
Do you know how hard our advisors worked to make you suffer?
The lieutenant colonel gave the order with his tactical sign language.
A young staff officer put on earplugs and pressed the button excitedly.
Suddenly, the solemn martial arts competition venue was filled with majestic military music.
" V?”
"Do your best to fight to the death.”
"To destroy the enemy's forces,
“проклятою，ордой. Exterminate all evil criminals!"
Sacred War made the noble anger roll like waves.
What was the speed of the T50's advance per hour?
The answer was 55 kilometers.
How fast was he retreating?
The answer was zero because there was no way out.
How much is the J-5 bomb?
The answer was 256 shots.
No, it was 257. The last cannon was fired by the plane and the pilot.
Hundreds of decibels of chorus, tragic, high-pitched, fighting, trombone screeching, drum beats, iron-blooded will, even if it meant destroying a generation.
The snipers 'faces turned green.
To be honest, this was not the time to appreciate a famous war song.
In order to create an unusually stimulating sound, the staff officer took great pains to pull over the slightly in the auditorium and connect ten high-pitched electric speakers at the same time.
For a moment, the scene was unbearable to look at.
Everyone knew.
Sniping was a task that required high concentration.
But now, f * ck!
He was sure that the staff officer wanted to kill the sniper.
Everyone's ears hurt from the noise, and their faces gradually distorted. They were in an anti-social state that had a major doubt about life. They hated the heavens and the earth!!!
In this life, I will be at loggerheads with the schemer!!!
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