On the grass behind the shooting position, the recruits who had finished shooting had different expressions. Some were happy and some were sad. The recruits who had done well were smiling and communicating happily with others. The recruits who had done poorly were all confused one by one.
Just like autism or depression, he is frowning, taciturn, and just stands blankly or sits cross-legged.
On the other side of the mountain, in the sky, a thicker and darker cloud layer silently penetrated towards the shooting range. They brought darkness and irregular wind-currents.
Time passed by like this minute by minute.
As more and more people take part in target shooting, bad emotions gradually build up on the shooting range.
There are more and more new recruits who feel that they are not playing well and are not performing well, so everyone's mood is not getting better.
To be honest, the target shooting performance of this batch of recruits is generally very good. At least in the shooting assessment of recruits in the 702nd Regiment over the years, the results are really excellent. In which year has the recruit company not missed the target?
?Which year did you not play poorly?
What's more, today's weather conditions are not very good. It was good at the beginning, but at this time, the light is much darker, and there are gusts and cyclones from time to time.
It's just that everyone has long been accustomed to Gaocheng's high standards and requirements. It seems that they are embarrassed to say that they are okay if they don't get a full shot. Therefore, from this perspective, the target shooting performance of many recruits is really not impressive.
Satisfied, because most people's results are seven and eight rings.
The wind gradually gets stronger, and sometimes a whirlwind or gust of wind will blow near the target. The stronger and stronger wind stirs up the dust, making it difficult to see clearly, and the ballistic trajectory will be affected.
At this moment, the instructor suddenly shouted in surprise: "Lao Gao, look over there -"
Gao Cheng looked in the direction pointed by He Hongtao. For a moment, he was also startled. After regaining consciousness, the two people quickly greeted him, but a large group of people walked towards the shooting range. The leader was the 702nd Regiment.
Wang Qingrui, the leader of the group.
After a while, Gao Cheng and He Hongtao walked towards here with a group of middle-aged men with cheerful smiles.
"Continue the assessment!" Gao Cheng's loud voice rang out again, full of energy and heroic spirit: "Those who have not yet participated in the assessment, proceed as planned!"
After hearing Gao Cheng's command, Shi Jin put a whistle into his mouth and blew a whistle: "Next group, Chen Fei, Wang Yuan, Xiao Chenmei..."
Chen Fei stood up from the ground, patted a few grass sticks on his butt, and walked slowly to the preparation area.
call--
He exhaled softly, and then glanced at the other side with the corner of his eye. The leaders did not come to them, but stood about fifty meters away from them.
Next is a very critical moment. Whether you can become famous in one battle depends on now.
With everything ready, Chen Fei came to the shooting position and lay down.
"Ready to shoot!"
Shi Jin's voice sounded from the six o'clock position behind him.
After hearing the "start" command, Chen Fei pressed his cheek against the butt of the gun and looked out along the eight-one bar in his hand, including the front sight, the gap, the target, and the three dots and one line.
"Aim intentionally, fire unintentionally!"
But he didn't think much about those specific requirements, he just did those actions instinctively!
Bang!
While he was still aiming, someone next to him couldn't hold back anymore and fired first. The gunshot was very loud, but Chen Fei didn't seem to hear it and just took aim on his own. He was not busy shooting, but
Looking for the best opportunity, he waited until everyone else had finished shooting before he fired a shot calmly.
After firing, he raised his head, turned slightly to one side, and looked near his target. After a while, a veteran reported his shooting results with a red flag.
"Ten rings!"
Seeing the result, Chen Fei nodded secretly. There was actually no disturbance in his heart. He was neither happy nor unhappy. He was as calm as water. It was just that everything was as expected. The reason why he looked at it just now was just to confirm.
Suddenly, at this time, in a prone shot of 100 meters, he had basically hit wherever he wanted.
Next comes the second shot.
Bang!
Chen Fei aimed and fired in one go.
Ten rings!
After this, came the third shot.
Chen Fei was still taking aim, and when he checked, in the direction of the breast ring target, on the top of the mountain, a bright light suddenly flashed, and a thunderbolt appeared in the sky. An instant later, there was a boom, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.
Bang!
After the thunder hit the ground, Chen Fei fired a shot.
The other soldiers also played ping-pong and fired.
Everyone was startled by the thunder, their bodies trembled, and their fingers pulled the trigger!
Except for Chen Fei, he was not frightened and accidentally fired the bullet. He just happened to pull the trigger at that time, so his results were not affected.
Ten rings!
In the distance, the target reporter reported again.
Sure enough, it’s still ten rings.
Chen Fei felt at ease and became more confident.
He continued to aim.
At this time, not far behind, among the group of people who were watching the target practice, someone shouted in surprise: "Huh? Ten rings? Is this kid okay? Can he shoot ten rings under such conditions?"
When Gao Cheng heard this, the smile on his face became even brighter. He couldn't help but wanted to praise Chen Fei, but He Hongtao who was standing aside suddenly pulled him. He was stunned and turned to look at He Hongtao.
, he reacted in an instant, yes, the shooting conditions just now were so bad, Chen Fei must be just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and it would be bad if he praised him out loud.
At this time, Wang Qingrui spoke: "Commanders, it's going to rain. Let's go to the car to take shelter from the rain first!"
However, this proposal was rejected by one of them: "The soldiers are still on the battlefield. Is it reasonable for us to leave now?"
Everyone continued to watch.
At this time, there were two bangs and Chen Fei fired again, a two-shot burst.
"Ten rings! Ten rings!"
The target shooter quickly reported the target.
When they saw the target reporter's flag, everyone screamed and were shocked.
Can he still get two ten rings?
The group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all shocked.
"Telescope!" A middle-aged man stretched out his hand.
He had just adjusted the focus and looked into the distance. Bang bang, Chen Fei fired his second two consecutive rounds.
Two more ten rings!
He fired seven bullets, three single bullets and two double bullets, a total of seventy rounds.
"Report to the company commander, target No. 3 has seventy rings, full ring, and the impact point distribution is very good!"
After the intercom buzzed, the excited voice of the target announcer came out.
The target reporter was also a wonderful person, he knew what Gao Cheng wanted most at this moment, so he not only reported the target using flags, but also used a walkie-talkie to report the target, and the sound was very loud, and everyone heard it.
After hearing this, the group of people watching all turned their heads and looked at the No. 3 shooting position.
At this time, Chen Fei, who was lying on the No. 3 shooting position, was unloading the magazine and pulling the bolt for safety inspection.
"etc!"
Just when everyone was stunned, someone suddenly spoke. After a moment, he walked out of the crowd, came to Chen Fei, and said to Chen Fei: "Comrade, your marksmanship is good, so I want to compare with you."
, how about we shoot five times and shoot from a standing position?"
Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, but nodded quickly: "Okay."
The guy stopped talking, just turned around, stretched out his hand and asked for a gun and a magazine.
After all other preparations were made, the guy raised his gun and said, "Prepare - start!"
As soon as the "start" command was given, he fired the first shot with a bang.
"Eight rings!"
The target shooter quickly reported the target.
Eight rings?
Chen Fei was stunned for a moment and turned his head slightly to glance, but he quickly looked away. A second later, he fired the first shot!
Seven rings!
said the target reporter.
The guy took aim and fired the second shot.
Nine rings!
Chen Fei also quickly fired the second shot.
Eight rings!
The guy turned to look at him, curled his lips, and quickly fired the third shot.
Ten rings!
Chen Fei didn't waste much time and quickly fired a shot.
Nine rings!
The guy then fired a fourth and fifth shot.
Of his two shots, one hit eight rings and the other hit ten rings.
Chen Fei played a seven-ring and a nine-ring.
Click!
After shooting, the guy unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and handed the gun to Shi Jin.
However, he did not leave immediately. He turned around and looked at Chen Fei with a smile. After Chen Fei also completed the safety inspection, he asked: "Are you Chen Fei?"
"Yes, chief, I am Chen Fei!"
"You're a good boy!" The guy smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, chief!"
"You can control targets at a young age. No wonder Yang Mingjun likes you so much!"
After saying these words, the guy turned around and left.
"Target control?" Wu Liuyi turned his head and stared at Shi Jin in surprise. What does target control mean?
Shi Jin looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he explained in a low voice.
In shooting competitions, there are two types of shooters who are very good, one is able to control the gun, and the other is able to control the target.
Gun control refers to controlling the shooting posture of the gun. As long as you fire a gun, you must control the gun. This is the basic skill of all shooters. If you control the gun well, the target will naturally be ready to hit. Therefore, those who can control the gun will not have good shooting results.
It may be bad, but the most powerful thing is still the target control.
Target control means hitting as many rings as you want. The target is as if it can be controlled by yourself, and you can do whatever you want.
"This kid actually knows how to control a target?"
After understanding what was going on, Wu Liuyi was shocked.
He can't even do this kind of thing!
Neither Gao Cheng nor Shi Jin can do it, and no one in the entire Seventh Steel Company can do it!
"But his target control ability is not very strong. He can only control a 100-meter target. If it were a 150-meter target or a 200-meter target, he probably wouldn't be able to control it!" Shi Jin said softly.
"Yes...really?" Wu Liuyi was stunned. He was about to say something, but Gao Cheng shouted over there: "Chen Fei, come here!"
"yes!"
Chen Fei handed the Type 81 automatic rifle to Wu Liuyi, straightened his hat and uniform, then trotted to Gao Cheng and others, stood at attention with a snap, saluted, and said hello loudly: "Commanders,
good!"
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in his fifties spoke up: "You little brat - tell me honestly, did you really control the target in the competition between you and Comrade Li Chen just now?"
Target control?
After Gao Cheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to look at Chen Fei without blinking.
Chen Fei straightened his body and replied loudly: "Reporting to Comrade Commander, I did control the target just now!"
"Hahaha - you little brat!" The middle-aged man pointed Chen Fei with his index finger. He couldn't laugh or cry. After a moment, he said: "Your marksmanship is really good. You can achieve this level in the recruit company. It's very good."
That's amazing. There are a few people from the training office today. Come and tell them, do you have any secrets to your shooting skills?"
"Reporting to the chief, I don't have any secrets. If I must find one secret, it would be to practice hard!"
"Practice hard?"
"Yes, chief, there is no other way but to practice hard!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said with deep feeling: "Yes, in fact, if you want to do anything well in this world, apart from hard work, there is really no secret!"
"Report——" Chen Fei spoke again.
"What else can you do, kid?"
"Reporting to the head, I think there should be some additions to what I just said!"
"Oh? What do you want to add?"
"Chief, it's true to practice hard, but you must practice hard scientifically. In fact, my shooting was not very good at the beginning. I trained very hard, but my shooting performance never improved. But on January 25th, I went to the division to
During the time when I participated in the condolence performance, I met Comrade Yang Mingjun. He taught me the method of scientific hard training. It is through this method that my shooting score can reach the level of 100 in a short period of time.
The level of target control within a meter distance! Therefore, it is right to practice hard, but more importantly, practice hard scientifically! I saw a report in the military newspaper before, saying that in May this year, there will be an all-army shooting
In the competition, I told Comrade Yang Mingjun that I really wanted to compete and asked him to teach me a secret. But Comrade Yang Mingjun told me that if I wanted to participate in this year's army shooting competition, it would be impossible unless I practiced hard and scientifically.
!”
Chen Fei stopped talking and didn't say much. He didn't say that Yang Mingjun taught him so many skills because he was about to change his career. He didn't even mention it.
The middle-aged man was stunned after hearing Chen Fei's words, and then asked the people around him: "Yang Mingjun? Why does this name sound familiar?"
"Chief, Yang Mingjun is the company commander of the reconnaissance company directly under T Division and the shooting instructor of our T Division. The last time our military region won the championship in the army shooting competition, it was the one he participated in."
"Oh, it turns out he is Yang Mingjun. If you put it this way, it's not surprising that Comrade Chen Fei has such a high shooting level." After sighing with emotion, the middle-aged man looked at another person: "Xiao Zhao
, Comrade Chen Fei, I would have forgotten if I didn’t mention it, our military region must work hard for the army-wide shooting competition in May this year! It’s a bit unjustifiable that we haven’t won an award in two years.”
"Chief, we..."
"I know you have difficulties, but you can't just shrink back because of difficulties, right? It all depends on people. As long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed! Look at Comrade Chen Fei, he only joined the recruit company and joined the army for more than two years.
Yue, just because of your hard work, you can control the target now! If you have difficulties, then find a way to solve them. In this way, I will ask them to transfer Yang Mingjun to you. In other respects, if you have any difficulties, you can do it.
Bring it up?"
The other party was stunned and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He just stood at attention with a snap and saluted: "Yes, Chief!"
A little further away, Chen Fei and Gao Cheng looked at each other, and both of them were secretly excited. In this case, Yang Mingjun's promotion seemed to be no big problem.