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Chapter 488 This is the Difference Between Special Forces and Us Ordinary Soldiers(1/2)

Chapter 488 Is this the difference between special forces and ordinary soldiers like us?

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Chapter 488 Is this the difference between special forces and ordinary soldiers like us?

"You wait here for a moment, I'll go register and collect the bullets for you."

Zhou Hua said to Jiang Fan and walked towards a small house next to him.

Jiang Fan also looked at the scene.

At the scene, there were seventy or eighty target positions in total.

At this time, there were more than thirty test soldiers firing guns.

Behind them, hundreds of guns were placed.

These guns will be delivered next.

Before being delivered to the local army, it must be inspected and the accuracy, wear and tear, and other data must be qualified before it can be shipped out from here.

And these data need to be verified by people personally.

In the target hall, there are dozens of target reporters and recorders recording data.

Jiang Fan stepped forward and took a look, and found that the items being checked were all 955 rifles used by soldiers in the regular army and pistols used by commanders.

Soon, Zhou Hua came over with a hundred rounds of ammunition in a small box.

He asked Jiang Fan: "Do you want to masturbate first, a pistol or a rifle or a sniper rifle?"

Jiang Fan said: "Let's masturbate first, and leave the rifle for last. I'll try the sniper rifle first."

"Then let's take the position on No. 38."

Zhou Hua led Jiang Fan to the target position.

"I've already sent someone over to the target trench in front. Just hit it directly. The people over there will bring you the data and paper."

Zhou Hua said to Jiang Fan.

Then he gave Jiang Fan the walkie-talkie and helped him adjust the channel so that he could communicate directly with the staff at the target trench.

Jiang Fan nodded and took out a pistol from his equipment, and Zhou Hua also put the bullets aside.

Jiang Fan said to Zhou Hua: "Why don't you go back first? My gun inspection will probably take a while, not that fast."

Zhou Hua said: "It's okay, it's noon anyway, our rest time, and I also want to see how your special forces' marksmanship is."

Jiang Fan smiled and said nothing more.

Four targets have been erected at 10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters and 50 meters in front. Each target is one meter apart, allowing Jiang Fan to randomly find a target to shoot at.

Jiang Fan picked up the pistol, inserted the loaded magazine, and began to aim.

Zhou Hua, who was standing behind him, was also looking at him intently. When he thought Jiang Fan would take aim for a while before shooting, who knew the next second...

Bang bang bang bang...

Jiang Fan only aimed for less than two seconds before pulling the trigger of the pistol and firing a total of seven bullets.

"Shall I go and shoot directly?"

"Wouldn't this miss the target?"

Zhou Hua, who was standing behind, was shocked when he saw Jiang Fan shooting so fast.

At this time, Jiang Fan did not stop.

He aimed at a 20-meter target on one side and fired eight shots in a row.

The pistol's ammunition capacity is 15 rounds, enough for him to hit two targets.

Without Zhou Hua reacting, Jiang Fan loaded another pistol magazine, then aimed at the 30-meter and 50-meter targets, and fired 7 and 8 shots respectively.

It only took less than a minute to wait for two magazines with a total of 30 bullets to be fired.

Zhou Hua on the side was stunned.

Is this the difference between special forces and ordinary arms like them? They all fire continuously when testing their guns?

According to Jiang Fan's shooting method just now, their bullets didn't even know where to float, so it would be strange that they could hit the target.

Jiang Fan picked up the walkie-talkie and called directly: "Target trench, target trench! Please collect the data and targets and bring them up. Thank you."

"The target trench is received, the target trench is received."

After the staff of the target trench responded, Jiang Fan saw them turn all four targets above.

After a while, the statistical results came out. Only one staff member was seen, and he detoured directly from the underground runway on the side and ran up behind them.

"Chief Zhou, it turns out to be you. Were you the one who fired the pistol just now?"

"Why is your marksmanship so good? Every shot hits 10 rings."

Zhou Hua's heart was pounding, "What did you say? Just 10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters and 50 meters. A total of 38 bullets, all of which hit 10 rings?"

The target trench personnel also nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, look, this is the target paper for you to shoot!"

Zhou Hua quickly snatched the four targets from the hands of the target trench personnel. After taking a closer look, he found that the bullet holes on them were all densely distributed in a ten-ring circle.

"Oh my god! This is impossible! It shot so fast. It actually hit 10 rings. From a distance of 50 meters, the accuracy of this gun was actually able to hit 10 rings. And it was still shooting continuously.

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"Comrade Jiang Fan, how did you do it?"

When the target trench personnel nearby heard this, they couldn't help but curiously asked: "Chief Zhou, was it not you who fired the shot just now?"

Zhou Hua scolded: "Nonsense, didn't you hear the gunfire just now? It was a continuous shot. If I could hit ten rings with a continuous shot, what the hell would I still be here? I would go directly to the special forces and become a special soldier."

Got it!"

He pointed at Jiang Fan and said, "He was the one who hit me."

"Who is this chief?" The trench personnel then turned their attention to Jiang Fan and couldn't help but look at him curiously.

He had worked here for several years and basically knew all the grassroots leaders in the arsenal, but he had never seen this young-looking officer in front of him with the rank of major.

Zhou Hua pursed his lips and said: "A person who can shoot ten rings in a row, besides the special forces, who else can do it?"

"Special Forces?" When the officer heard these three words, his eyes suddenly burst into light and he looked at Jiang Fan with admiration.

It can be said that no matter where they are, the three words "special forces" are definitely the ultimate goal that every soldier aspires to.

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet how did you do it!" Zhou Hua was too lazy to pay attention to the trench personnel and asked Jiang Fan again.

Jiang Fan pointed to the pistol in his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't you see everything just now? This is how it was done."

After saying that, Jiang Fan took the target paper in his hand. After taking a quick glance at each target paper, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, Zhou Hua became even more uneasy, "No! You hit ten rings with every shot, why are you frowning? You're still not satisfied with such results?"

Jiang Fan pointed to the bullet holes on several target papers and said, "Look, the bullet holes I shot are widely scattered around the ten rings. This proves that the accuracy of this pistol is not very high."

Zhou Hua and the trench personnel next to him were stunned for a moment.

Zhou Hua shouted: "You just fired continuously, and you also tested your accuracy. If you can hit the target, you are awesome, okay? What's more, you shot ten rings, don't you call this accuracy?"

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"And you only fired one round. To test the accuracy, you need to fire at least hundreds of bullets to test it, right?"

Jiang Fan smiled lightly and said: "For me, this is how accuracy is tested."

"If I'm just testing big and medium targets, then even a gun with crappy accuracy can still hit 10 rings in my hand. Does that mean this gun has high accuracy?"

Zhou Hua: "..."

Target trench personnel: "..."

They naturally know how to test accuracy. It is nothing more than giving so many rounds of bullets and letting a soldier with better marksmanship shoot.

As long as there are no problems with aiming and shooting, then it depends on the distribution of the bullets on the target.

If the distribution of bullet holes is relatively dense, it proves that the accuracy is relatively high; if it is relatively scattered, it proves that the purity is relatively low.

However, the testing process was completely different from Jiang Fan's.

People all shoot in bursts, that is, they aim and then shoot, and after shooting, they aim again and shoot again.

Instead of pulling the trigger like Jiang Fan did and shooting out all the bullets in one breath.

As for the 30 shots fired by Jiang Fan, although the bullets all hit the 10th ring, the bullet holes were distributed around the 10th ring, which was extremely unstable and widely distributed.

Of course, the current accuracy has also reached the standard, but it just cannot meet the standard required by Jiang Fan.

"Try the rifle."

Jiang Fan said.

Zhou Hua asked: "How are you going to shoot the rifle? Are you going to shoot continuously like just now?"

Jiang Fan said: "It depends on the situation."
To be continued...
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