Chapter 244 Want to shoot a spy? (ask for order, ask for monthly ticket)
"Haha, you boy will really surprise me!"
Looking at Wang Ye, Wu Jianfeng actually wanted to try not to laugh so loudly.
I had to maintain my company commander image, but in the end I couldn't hold back.
Patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and laughed.
At this second, Wu Jianfeng can only say that it is worth it. Although Wang Ye was only assigned a good soldier in the end this year, and the rest were left over, it was still worth it.
If it weren’t for what happened to Deng Hai before, Wu Jianfeng would laugh even louder now.
Of course, even with Deng Hai's incident, Wang Ye's shooting performance now wiped out all the gloom hidden in his heart.
en At least for now.
"Hehe~!"
Wang Ye scratched his head and smiled silly.
Be humble.
"Report!"
At this time, Zhou Qi came back.
The same expression of joy, looking at Wang Ye, he winked, if Wu Jianfeng is standing in front of Wang Ye now, even with his hands on Wang Ye's shoulders, he must come up and give him a big hug.
It's so beautifully done.
What is the level of this achievement?
Not to mention single-point and burst shooting, but the last 19 continuous shooting results without missing the target. Few scouts who are full of bullets dare to say that they are sure.
After all, this is a 100-meter target, not a 30-meter or 50-meter target.
The muzzle jump caused by bursts and the increased bullet spread caused by distance are not a joke.
At least he, Zhou Qi, didn't have the guts to say that.
Don't even say nineteen consecutive shots.
Five shots in a row, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could hit the target without missing a single shot.
"Try another magazine!"
After taking the magazine from Zhou Qi, Wu Jianfeng waited for all the target reporting over there, and then sent the new magazine to Wang Ye with a smile.
"good!"
Wang Ye smiled and nodded immediately.
Being able to shoot a gun, at least for now, Wang Ye is still very excited.
Although one magazine had been fired just now, Wang Ye didn't enjoy himself with one magazine.
What's more, it's time to verify so much experience just now.
As for the recoil caused by shooting a gun.
Ninth Five-Year itself has little recoil, and Wang Ye's physical fitness is also strong. With a single magazine, Wang Ye didn't feel any discomfort.
"Okay, then come again!"
Zheng Ke changed targets very quickly.
The one that was hit just now, after getting down, Wu Jianfeng will definitely take it away later.
Now here is another one, just to prove it.
Watching Wang Ye get down again, he directly occupied the position that should belong to Zhou Qi.
Kneeling on the side, said: "Keep a good level, as long as you don't miss the target this time, I will ask your squad leader to teach you how to drive an infantry chariot!"
"Okay!" Wang Ye turned his head to look over, and agreed with a smile on his face.
Wang Ye was really interested in driving the chariot.
In fact, Wang Ye believed that no one would be interested in such a big guy.
Actually, Wang Ye also wanted to drive a tank.
Before when the recruit company, the second company invited Wang Ye, Wang Ye actually had a moment of caution in his heart.
However, the reality is that it is impossible for him to agree to Erlian.
And now, Silian has his own guy, he will not be polite.
Turning his head, Wang Ye began to quickly replace the empty magazine on the gun.
"Don't put it on your body, give me the magazine!"
Wu Jianfeng looked at Wang Ye's movements and spoke.
Wang Ye didn't say a word, and directly passed the magazine on the gun.
This is his own gun. After firing it before, there is no need to remove the magazine. Later, he can take the gun with the magazine and put it on the instructor's side.
But now that the second magazine is here, the first must be unloaded.
After loading the magazine, Wang Ye began to aim the gun.
"Do it again the way you played just now!"
"Could bursts be fired three times?" Wang Ye suddenly turned his head and said again.
He understood what Wang Ye meant, the pressure of fewer rounds being fired in a row.
However, what he wanted was for Wang Ye to repeat the 19 consecutive shots without missing the target.
"All right!"
Wang Ye started to aim the gun again, and Wu Jianfeng beside him didn't say anything anymore.
As for Zhou Qi, he could only stand behind and watch.
"pu~"
The first shot was fired quickly.
Single point, no accidents, five bursts, all five hit the bullseye.
Same as last time, still failed to hit five barrels.
Although the distribution of five rounds of bullet holes is a bit similar, but only a little bit.
This is not because Wang Ye is weak, but mainly due to the performance of the gun.
The accuracy of the Bayi Bar is actually much better than that of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. From the structure of the gunfire to the specifications of the bullets, the accuracy of the fine bullet dispersion is obviously better than that of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
Of course, this is the pursuit of perfection. After all, a rifle is not a sniper rifle, or even a precision rifle. There is no need to be so demanding on accuracy.
"pu~pu~"
The gunshots continued, and this time the single point was over. It was useless for Wang Ye to quickly switch the shooting mode. Wu Jianfeng and the others said that they directly started two bursts of burst fire.
Wu Jianfeng was watching with a telescope at the side.
Holding the binoculars in his right hand, and placing his left hand on his left leg in a single squat, at this moment, he obviously clenched his fists tightly.
He held back and remained silent.
Because Wang Ye turned out to be a little stronger this time than before, and he hit within the tenth ring twice.
Although the bullets are almost out of the ring, but the ten rings are ten rings, six bullets, fifty-nine rings.
Damn grades.
Of course, Wang Ye didn't have much mood swings.
At this time, he didn't even look at Wu Jianfeng, he just took a breath, and then started firing again.
"pu~pu~pu~"
"OK!"
After nineteen rounds were fired, Wu Jianfeng put down the binoculars and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.
"Company commander, don't miss a shot, two hundred and fifty-eight rings!"
Wu Jianfeng didn't need to speak, this time the deputy company commander Zheng Ke took the initiative to report.
The results were a little worse than before, but it didn't matter. After shooting nineteen rounds in a row, it's normal for the results to deviate by a few rings.
The point is that I really didn't miss the target.
"Haha, good, take down the target!"
After saying this with the walkie-talkie, Wu Jianfeng looked at Wang Ye and said with an undiminished smile: "Do you want to try 88 snipers!"
Immediately, Wang Ye nodded immediately: "I want to!"
Nonsense, how can a man never dream of being a spy.
One hit kills, a man's romance.
"Okay, then let's change the place and let them practice rifles here!"
Speaking of this, Wu Jianfeng turned his head to look at Zhou Qi and said, "Go get the 88 sniper and the bullets!"
"yes!"
Zhou Qi stood at attention and saluted, then quickly turned around.
Eighty-eight shots, I brought them in today's class.
At the same time, on the side, the recruits from the other shooting positions have not left yet.
Wu Jianfeng ran over abruptly, disrupting the shooting plan at the scene.
And Wang Ye's results just now made everyone ignore them for a short time.
Right now, those who are close to them actually heard the conversation between Wu Jianfeng and Wang Ye.
Now watching Wang Ye being taken away by Wu Jianfeng.
Immediately, they felt a little sour inside.
But acid can't help either.
The target is there, the same gun, the same bullet, the same target, but who can blame me for not being able to achieve this result.
Very helpless.
Moreover, more helpless than that.
When Wang Ye, the leader of the third platoon, was driven away by Wu Jianfeng, he also came in front of the recruits in the third platoon.
Deliberately lowered his face: "Okay, come and gather!"
Wang Ye finished firing two magazines in a row, and now he has to play sniper.
And they also fired a magazine, but now they can't continue to shoot, they have to go to the Pit of Unfeeling to apologize to the target they just hit and say sorry.
(end of this chapter)