Bang bang bang!
The sound of gunshots soon caught Gong Jian's attention.
He picked up the binoculars and looked at the 200-meter circular target.
His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
It was different from others who pursued hitting the bullseye.
All of Jiang Chen's bullets hit the outermost part of the target!
It wasn't that he liked to do things that were out of line. Jiang Chen had done this to save time and money.
After all, if he kept hitting the bullseye, the target would soon be scrapped.
In any case, it was better to go around the outermost perimeter of the circular target and hit it circle by circle.
Crisp gunshots rang out continuously, and bullet holes began to extend inward along the outermost perimeter of the circular target.
Round after round.
Jiang Chen's shots hit the circles that marked the number of targets. (The intersection of the first and second rings, the intersection of the second and third rings)
Slowly.
The circles Jiang Chen made became smaller and smaller, and the shock in Gong Jian's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Damn it.
With this level, did he still need to continue practicing?!
This was a complete waste of bullets!
He seemed to have heard Gong Jian's inner thoughts.
After he finished firing the four bullets he had just loaded, Jiang Chen reloaded the bullets. He aimed at the circular target 300 meters away.
Generally, the shooting range of a company only had three kinds of targets: 50 meters, 100 meters, and 200 meters.
However, as the Razor Sharp Company of the Iron Fist Regiment, there were still some experts who could hit a 300-meter circular target with mechanical sights.
That was why their shooting range was equipped with a 300-meter circular target!
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out again.
Gong Jian hurriedly raised the binoculars in his hand. He could not help but curl his lips into a smile after taking a glance.
Seven rings!
It was actually seven rings!
Jiang Chen had actually achieved seven rings!
It turned out that this kid could not hit the bullseye at any distance.
Seeing this, Gong Jian suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
It turned out that this kid was also a mortal, and there were things that he was not good at…
Gong Jian turned around and looked at the others.
"That guy, Gao Hui! Raise the muzzle a little higher!"
"Li Ning, your right hand must be steady. When you go back, hang a few bricks on the muzzle of your gun and practice it well!”
"Zhao Xinxin…"
……
Bang bang bang!
The gunshots continued.
Ten minutes later, Gong Jian, who had checked the surroundings, raised his binoculars again and looked in Jiang Chen's direction.
He took a look.
The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
Five or six circles had already appeared on the 300-meter circular target.
They were all made up of bullet holes!
Damn it.
Ten minutes ago, you could only hit the seventh ring!
He was already drawing on the target with bullets?
When I was doing the 200m sprint, how long did it take for my score to go from seven to ten?
Two years?
Or three years?
Comparisons can really infuriate people. The old ancestor is not lying to me…
After shooting at the three-hundred-meter target for a while, Jiang Chen took the initiative to increase the difficulty again.
He switched the single-shot mode of the 95-step gun to the burst mode.
Bang bang bang, bang!
Following the sound of gunshots, the 300-meter target in the distance was riddled with holes again.
Watching the bullets hit the target one after another, Gong Jian took a deep breath and forcefully turned his head to look to the side.
No way.
My heart can't take it anymore.
For two whole hours, Jiang Chen's gunshots didn't stop, except for reloading the magazines.
"F * ck, are his shoulders made of iron?”
A veteran couldn't help but say this when he saw Jiang Chen walking toward the shooting position again.
Although the recoil of the Type 95 Rifle was not very strong, the impact on the shoulder was still very strong after continuous firing.
If they had been like Jiang Chen, shooting at targets for two hours straight, their shoulders would have been worn out long ago!
But what about Jiang Chen?
It was as if he did not feel the recoil and kept pulling the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out again.
Bullets whizzed out of the gun barrel and headed straight for the center of the 300-meter circular target.
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
Ten rings!
……
"Damn it, is this guy really human?”
Gong Jian couldn't help but ask in his heart.
In just two hours, he went from the seventh ring to the tenth ring!
Now, he could hit the bullseye with every shot in the continuous firing mode.
Staying with such a person was really a blow!
……
After an afternoon of shooting practice, Jiang Chen had won the approval of all the sharpshooters in the Fourth Company with his powerful strength.
That night, Old Hei made an exception and promoted Jiang Chen to be the deputy class leader of the first platoon of the fourth company!
He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing naturally had no objections to this decision.
After the other five experienced soldiers had witnessed Jiang Chen's strength, they all admired him and recognized him as the deputy class monitor.
The army was like this.
There weren't many twists and turns. There was only one rule here.
The strong were respected!
No matter if you were a recruit or a veteran, strength could win the respect of others.
In the following week, Jiang Chen showed the seasoned soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters what a real werewolf looked like with his actions.
In his usual training, Jiang Chen's results were always the best, no matter what the event was.
In the course of learning sniper tactics, Jiang Chen would occasionally bring up some opinions that were different from others, but could greatly improve a sniper's combat ability.
In the TV series, after He Chenguang and the others went offline, they skipped a lot of training.
They focused on He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing's performance in the sniper range and shooting range.
But in reality, the Sharpshooter Company was a mechanized infantry company.
They usually trained not only in marksmanship, but also individual tactics, inter-class combat, platoon tactics, and even large-scale regional combat with infantry and tanks.
At present, Jiang Chen was the sniper of Squad One, and He Chenguang was the second sniper.
Wang Yanbing was in the learning stage.
However, his talent in sniping was indeed very high. In addition, he was willing to work hard and learn. In just two months, his results had reached the average of four consecutive Sharpshooters!
As a sniper, Jiang Chen had five kinds of equipment that he usually used.
An infantry company had a standard 95-step rifle, an 88 sniper rifle, and a 92-type pistol.
In addition, there was a multi-purpose military knife and a miniature submachine gun!
Judging from his weapons and equipment, Jiang Chen was an all-rounded expert who was proficient in long-range, medium-range, and short-range combat.
There were five pieces of equipment, plus an ammo pouch, a magazine, a water bottle, a satchel, and a helmet.
There were also night vision goggles, locators, emergency medicine, maps, binoculars, communication equipment, camouflage oil, sniper gloves, sniper watches, high-powered flashlights, ghillie suits, camouflage nets, compass, and so on.
During his usual training, Jiang Chen's weight had exceeded 40 kilograms!
If it wasn't for his strong physique, even the equipment he had on him would be enough to make him suffer.
After a day of training, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to the dormitory.
Blackie suddenly gathered everyone together and began to fire bullets.
This unusual behavior soon caught Jiang Chen's attention.
Looking at the blank bullets in his hands, which were almost no different from real bullets, Jiang Chen quickly reacted.
It looked like the military performance was about to begin!
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