Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and didn't wear a sound isolator at all. He pressed the button directly and the target 200 meters away bounced up. The farther the distance, the wider the range of shooting angles required. Naturally, the shooter needed to shoot in the shortest time.
He accurately controlled the trigger and shooting rhythm within the shortest time, knocking down all the targets in the shortest time. Xu Cheng swallowed, and pulled the trigger without taking precise aim. The bullet whizzed out, causing sharp friction with the air.
The chirping sound made a pinging sound when it hit the metal target. In just ten seconds, ten targets fell down. The shell of the last bullet fell to the ground. It jumped up playfully and jumped a few times before rolling to the ground.
At the feet of Xu Cheng.
Xu Changcheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the screen next to him. On the ten targets, around the tenth ring, there were three bullet holes. Thirty bullets were fired without any miss.
"As expected of a special soldier." Although Fu Ming had watched Xu Cheng's shooting training before, he was still surprised. He didn't expect that without training for so long, his technical movements and accuracy had not declined. "I can't do it for you.
so."
"Haha, boss, if you can do it, you won't be my boss anymore." Xu Cheng pulled out the plastic magazine and emptied the gun chamber.
Lin Jianping on the side was completely stunned. What happened in the training ground today shocked him too much. "I will never be able to achieve this effect in my life..." Lin Jianping scratched his head and laughed bitterly.
"Have a discerning eye, qbu09." Song Jiahao also walked over quickly and looked at the sniper rifle in Lin Jianping's hand. "This thing can beat people to pieces. Do you want to try it?"
Lin Jianping nodded. Sniper Song Jiahao was his best teacher in this aspect. "Can you fight well?"
"No one is born a natural sniper. Snipers are trained with bullets and practice. I joined the army at the age of 20 and served as a soldier for five years, of which I was trained as a sniper for three years before I followed Lao Xu.
Joined the company's security force." Song Jiahao took the magazine handed over by Lin Jianping, loaded it, pulled the bolt, and the bullet was loaded with a click. He lowered the baffle half the height of his body under the shooting position and started sniping
The shelf under the barrel of the rifle immediately fell to the ground.
"Generally speaking, snipers play the role of covering and killing important targets, so they need to ambush and shoot in a lying position. They are not in a standing position like an automatic rifle, which does not stabilize the barrel.
Without the support, shooting will become very difficult, and one's own safety and accuracy cannot be guaranteed." Song Jiahao shook his head and moved his shoulder and neck muscles, "A stable and relaxed posture and a good attitude are the best for shooting.
A necessity for high-precision strikes.”
Lin Jianping squatted down and watched Song Jiahao's movements carefully. Several people next to him wanted to come over, but Fu Ming looked at each other with Zeng Xiaoting and stared at Song Jiahao intently. When talking about these things, he was originally taciturn.
Song Jiahao, who was a little shy, suddenly started talking.
"Don't imitate my movements. You need to remember some basic things. For other things, you can explore by yourself. What movements are most comfortable and can stabilize the gun body and ballistics best. This movement is the most suitable for you. These things are all
It's very flexible, you have to master it yourself." Song Jiahao said as he leaned his head on the optical scope, "Remember here, you have to use your body to lean on the scope, rather than pulling the scope to your
Next to the body, this is the most basic respect for a sniper rifle."
Lin Jianping listened very seriously and nodded repeatedly.
"You can do whatever you want with the rest of the action. As long as there is an observer by your side, you don't have to worry about the field of view. With the sniper rifle stand, the crosshair is almost motionless after aiming. A ballistic computer is needed for long distances, five hundred meters.
, just aim through the optical sight." Song Jiahao pressed his right hand on the trigger, looked at the optical sight through his glasses, and fine-tuned the focus with his left hand. After the adjustment, he directly pressed the butt of the gun with his left hand to stabilize his shooting posture.
"The recoil force of the 12.7mm caliber is very strong, but with the bracket there will be no problem. Even if you do nothing with your left hand, you can do it. Don't imitate this posture, do whatever makes you feel comfortable." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jiahao took a deep breath.
He breathed and decisively pulled the trigger, and a huge gunshot sounded instantly, like a cannon fire, which was so shocking that Lin Jianping, who was not wearing a soundproofer, couldn't help but cover his ears.
Half a second later, there was a crisp sound of banging in the distance. Through the settings, the target did not fall down immediately. In the steel target on the screen, a large hole appeared in the center of the ten rings.
"It hit the bullseye, five hundred meters away..." Lin Jianping was stunned for a moment, but before he could recover, Song Jiahao fired the second shot, but there was no second bullet hole on the target, but the first bullet hole.
It's bigger again.
"Did it go through?" Lin Jianping was shocked again and watched as the eight or nine centimeter long bullet casing fell to the ground.
"A few days ago, at Damascus Airport in Syria, Song Jiahao used a Type 03 automatic rifle with mechanical sights to kill an M2000 sniper rifle shooter five hundred meters away." Fu Ming looked at the monitor screen and smiled, "I want to
To be a sniper, not only do you have to shoot well with a sniper rifle, but you also have to use ordinary rifles like sniper rifles."
"Boss, don't hit him. Everything is learned slowly." Song Jiahao got up from the ground, "There are still three bullets in the magazine, do you want to try it?"
Lin Jianping nodded quickly and found the most comfortable position after lying down. Under Song Jiahao's guidance, he slowly found some feelings.
"Adjust your breathing, calm down, control your own heartbeat, and aim carefully at the center of the target." Song Jiahao squatted next to Lin Jianping and guided him in a low voice.
Lin Jianping took a deep breath, held the gun body with his left hand, and held the trigger with his right hand, ready to fire at any time.
"Now!" Lin Jianping muttered to himself, held his breath, and pulled the trigger hard. The bullet ejected and the warhead flew out with a roar. There was only a crisp sound and the sound of metal collision. "Hit.
Already?"
Fu Ming turned around and looked at the screen, turned his head with a smile, "Seven rings, good results, little bitch, it's your first time."
Lin Jianping got up from the ground and smiled sheepishly.
Zeng Xiaoting also smiled, "You boys seem to be very talented in this area."
In fact, Song Jiahao felt like a mirror in his mind. The stability and large diameter of the qbu09 meant that the maximum effective range was about 1,500 meters. A target at a distance of 500 meters could be hit with his eyes closed. "This is a sniper thing.
Things are actually not simple. This is only when it is quiet indoors. If the external environment is changed, temperature, humidity, wind direction and lighting conditions need to be considered. If on the battlefield, a sniper must also overcome the injuries and death of his comrades, and the surrounding people.
The psychological pressure of hearing gunshots and explosions. If you want to become a sniper, you still have a long way to go."
"Haha, I just like it. After all, business matters are business. As long as you have the ability to protect yourself." Lin Jianping laughed loudly. The shot just now was really nervous. Is it possible to hit the target?
It's embarrassing, but also very happy.
"Self-protection? Come, I'll teach you how to use an ACR." Weinblad finally became interested and walked over quickly carrying an ACR Masada rifle. Jack Davis, who was standing aside, relaxed.
In his tone, he had escaped the clutches of this harsh instructor, but in his heart, he was worried about Lin Jianping's safety.
Fu Ming frowned, but still didn't say anything. The two arms fans would definitely have a lot to say when they got together. As for the training part of gun combat, Fu Ming had no interest in it. His security force was very strong.
When emergencies occur, he generally does not need to deal with them personally.
"Little bitch, you just have to play here all afternoon, your shoulder will hurt tomorrow!" Fu Ming patted Lin Jianping's right shoulder, "I'll go back first, and let Xu Cheng take you to see the importance of protection later.
The personnel training ground is very big, and this is just the tip of the iceberg. If you want to come here in the future, you can get the key from Xu Cheng." Fu Ming has already regarded Lin Jianping as one of his own, and is completely unprotected. "There are still a lot of things in the company.
Son, I have to go back and take a look, Xiaoting, where are you?"
"This is where you men stay. I will still go and help you to save you from being too busy and lonely." Zeng Xiaoting shrugged and said coquettishly. Because she was too tired last night, Fu Ming came back.
I went to bed directly and didn't follow her routine at all.
Fu Ming also smiled awkwardly. "Be careful, bullets don't have eyes. They are all real guys." Seeing Lin Jianping nodding, Fu Ming left the training ground with peace of mind and returned to the Hongqi car with Zeng Xiaoting.
.
"Men are really violent animals." Zeng Xiaoting sat on the passenger seat and pulled on the seat belt.
"Violence?" Fu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he still didn't want to tell Zeng Xiaoting that Elijah Rhodes, whom he brought back last night, looks innocent, cute and very charming, but deep down he is an out-and-out female terrorist."
You haven't seen a real violent person yet." Fu Ming started the car and put Bluetooth headphones on his ears.
Not long after he turned it on, the phone in his pocket vibrated again. Fu Ming directly pressed the answer button on the headset without looking at the screen.
"Boss..." Cat's voice came from the earphones, and it didn't sound very good. "Something happened."
"Aren't you not allowed to touch the company's affairs?" Fu Ming was confused for a while. Putting aside what happened, he really admired Cat's desperate working style. The gunshot wound on his body was obviously very serious, or was it?
He wants to share some things for himself. This kind of assistant can no longer be described as an ordinary employee. More often, Fu Ming regards cat as his close sister and a friend.
Somehow, Fu Ming remembered Fu Dong's expression before he died that night in Berlin last winter.
"Don't worry about this for now. Taking away my computer won't stop me from working." Cat's voice pulled Fu Ming back from his memories.
"There was a problem with the shipment from Southeast Asia. The Thai buyer did not receive the goods. There was no news from the team responsible for the transportation." Cat said seriously.
"I understand. Let's go back to the villa right away." Fu Ming shifted gears to fifth gear and was about to hang up the phone when he heard Cat say something faintly again.
"I'm at the company headquarters now..."
Fu Ming sighed with a wry smile and stepped on the accelerator hard, "Wait for me for forty minutes."