After Yin Xiancong left, he solemnly lowered his head and looked at the five rifle bullets in his hand.

The slightly dark yellow ammunition flashed with oil. It turned over the bottom fire position and looked at it. The words 9141-76 were written on it.

Here is the code for making the arsenal and the year.

The first thing he got was the real live ammunition, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but look at it over and over again.

There is no color mark on the warhead, which means this is an ordinary killer bullet. Even so, according to the elements learned about the 81-1 automatic rifle before, this 7.62 warhead can penetrate 6mm steel plates, 15cm brick walls, 30cm thick soil layer and 40cm thick wooden boards at a distance of 100 meters.

This thing can really kill people.

"Press up!"

After distributing the bullets, Yin Xiancong issued an order.

Zhuangyan began to load bullets into the magazine one by one.

The action is very simple.

Press, then push, and enter the box.

"Stand up! Go to the shooting ground!"

As soon as Ah Dai waved the red flag, ten new recruits immediately stood up with guns and walked towards the target.

There was a veteran on each target position as a safety officer. After carefully checking the recruit's guns and magazines, he stepped aside and reported loudly: "The inspection is completed!"

Adai took out the small trumpet and blew a short warning sound.

A hundred meters away, veterans responsible for target inspection jumped into the trench to hide.

The little red flag waved again.

"Put bullets on your lie-down position!"

Zhuang Yan took a big step forward with his left foot and lay down sideways on the No. 6 target position. His No. 5 target position on the left is Zhang Yan, and the No. 7 target position on the right is Guo Xiangyang.

Remove the empty magazine, remove the magazine with 5 live ammunition from the Type 56 ammunition belt, and install it on the gun.

Then he lay down, adjusted his lying position, pressed his shoulders, and aimed.

One hundred meters ahead, the 54CMX54CM chest ring target swayed slightly in the sight guard ring and was then trapped tightly.

Wow—

On the solemn right, someone in this group of recruits had fired the first shot.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but lift the cheek pressing against the cover of the receiver curiously, and his eyes turned to someone else's target.

In the distance, behind the No. 3 chest ring target, a stream of yellow dust rose on the hillside.

A target pole extended out of the trench, and a red circular plate with the size of a fist at the top pressed on the top of the chest ring target's head, stopped there for two seconds, and then the target pole turned into white behind it, returned to the center of the ten ring, paused for a moment, and then moved back and forth three times to the upper left corner.

7 rings, the bounce point is on the upper left.

Solemnity is silently recited in my heart.

There is a very simple formula for the flag utterance of the troops to report targets: six left, seven right, eight upper, nine upper and down, ten swing.

The sixth ring, the red circular plate will stay on the left shoulder of the chest ring target for two or three seconds, the seventh ring above the head, the eighth ring, the right shoulder, the nineth ring will slid vertically up and down, and the tenth ring will swing back and forth from left to right on the chest ring target in an arc shape.

If the bounce point is in any direction, the target player will turn the disc at the top of the rod into white on the back and move it three times in the offset direction.

The first shot of the comrades aroused a solemn competitive spirit.

cut!

Only the sixth ring road!

These are already close to the dividing line of off-target failure.

He turned his eyes back to his target, turned on the insurance, pulled the bolt and sent the bullet to load it.

Putting my finger on the cold trigger, I was solemnly excited, and time seemed to flow back to the junior high school years, and I was shooting birds everywhere around the dormitory courtyard.

"Intentionally aiming...unintentionally firing..."

He silently muttered about the shooting skills that Yin Xiancong taught him.

Pulling the trigger is often the most critical part of a shooting.

If the force of pressing the trigger is too strong, the muzzle will shake slightly, and it is almost impossible for the bullet to hit the bull's eye at a distance of 100 meters.

If it is too light, it won't even be able to press the trigger.

The weather is cloudy today, but the light is pretty good.

Awesome!

This kind of weather is very suitable for target shooting.

In fact, sunny weather is not the best time to shoot, because strong sunlight can easily cause false light to appear in sight and gaps, and false light will affect the accuracy.

On rainy days, water droplets will condense on the gaping sight and refract light, which will also affect the shooting accuracy.

Wow—

The gunshots.

The first shot was shot with solemn confidence.

It was like a firecracker exploded around.

He felt his shoulders move slightly back against the butt stock, as if a force pushed him back and his whole body trembled.

He opened his left eye and looked at the chest ring target in the distance.

A target pole quickly stood up from the trench, and a red marking plate fell on the head of the chest ring target...

8 rings…

"grass!"

Zhuang Yan secretly cursed her mother in her heart.

The red plate on the target pole turns over and turns white plate, moving to the left in the center of the ten rings.

The two left rings are on the bounce point!

A layer of cold sweat oozed out of the solemn forehead.

Why is the gap so far?

This gun was uniformly corrected by the squad leader before shooting.

In theory, it is very accurate.

He couldn't figure it out. He had clearly aimed at the bull's eye just now, pressing the white dots of the ten rings, leaving one third behind.

I held my breath before firing, and pulled the trigger perfectly.

how so?

He didn't have time to think too much.

Since it is on the left, then go to the right to correct it.

The second bullet was already in the chamber.

This time, Zhuangyan aimed the gap in the sight to the right and moved the left to about two rings.

He held his breath again and slowly pulled the trigger solemnly.

Wow—

The second bullet came out of the cavity, and a string of Mars was stirred up behind the chest ring target in the distance.

Maybe it hit the stone.

He opened his left eye again.

This time, the red marking disk of the target pole began to move up and down in a straight line.

9 rings!

Solemn and joyful.

He suddenly understood.

Although the gun has been corrected, everyone's aiming point and sight line will not feel the same.

The same habit as one person.

Perhaps, the squad leader who corrected this gun would have no problem using this gun himself, but he would have to be left on his own.

Yin Xiancong, who was standing not far away, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhuang Yan beat the 9 rings.

The shooting exercise is precision shooting, which calculates the number of rings and does not calculate the time. Once you find the feeling, things will be easier.

Next, the third bullet.

A Dai walked to Yin Xiancong at some point and saw Zhuangyan following his eyes.

"Squad Leader 4, how is this guy in your class fighting?"

Yin Xiancong said: "One 8, one 9."

"It's okay!" A Dai smiled in surprise, "It's good to be like this for the first time shooting."

Yin Xiancong said: "He hit 8 rings in the first shot, and 9 rings in the second shot, which means he knows how to correct his ballistics."

A Dai said: "I can't tell it, this kid is quite smart."

Wow—

As the two of them were talking, Zhuang Yan fired the third bullet.

The target pole in the distance quickly stood up.
Chapter completed!