Equipped with mechas and nuclear weapons, you call them special forces?

Hearing that a 90-year-old veteran was going to shoot, many soldiers immediately came to watch.

Among them was Shen Meng, a female shooter born in the 2000s.

There were also some sharpshooters from the Sharpshooter Company 4.

Wang Teng only found out when he arrived at the 358th Regiment that the Sharpshooter Company 4 was not made up in film and television dramas.

In the army, there are indeed such meritorious companies, and there is even more than one prototype!

In addition to the Sharpshooter Company 4, there are also the Seventh Interspersed Company, the Seventh Steel Company, the Attack and Receive Company, the Great Merit Company, etc., which are also real.

Many war god-level figures have emerged in these meritorious companies.

When Captain Chu learned that the old man was going to shoot in person, he also came specially.

He even invited Director Wei to watch together.

"Grandpa, do you want me to help you load the bullets?"

Wang Teng asked with a smile on his side.

"No need! You shoot, and I taught you!"

The old man laughed when he heard this.

"The old man is really amazing! He trained a world champion without any conditions!"

Director Wei couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard this.

Wang Teng smiled and nodded: "Okay! Grandpa, let you have a taste! Speaking of which, I haven't even touched the guns of this team!"

The old man picked up the gun, touched it for a while, and then took off the magazine, and then he pressed the bullets into it one by one.

The whole process was extremely skillful, and he didn't even use his eyes to see.

"Quickly take a picture!"

Director Wei saw that the old man was loading bullets without even looking, and immediately reminded the photographer.

"Taking it!"

The photographer immediately concentrated on taking pictures.

"As expected of an old soldier who has been on the battlefield, with a gun in his hand, his temperament is instantly different! When looking at people, his smile is gentle and kind, and when he holds the gun, he instantly becomes murderous!"

An old soldier looked at the old man and exclaimed.

At this time, Li Xiang came over and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, how many meters do you want to shoot at?"

"How many meters do you shoot now?"

The old man continued to familiarize himself with the gun.

"Now, the soldiers are training to shoot 100 meters!"

Li Xiang said with a smile.

"Then shoot 100 meters first and give it a try!"

The old man said casually.

This remark immediately shocked several veterans of the fourth company of sharpshooters: "Grandpa, you are over 90 years old, and you still want to shoot 100 meters?"

"It's probably difficult to hit the target at such a distance?"

"Not to mention the eyesight, even the hands are shaking..."

However, the old soldier was stunned as soon as he finished speaking.

Because he found that the old man looked like he had Parkinson's disease.

But he held the gun with both hands, steady!

Li Xiang immediately asked the target trench to start preparing.

Soon, it was ready.

Wang Teng took a look and could hardly see the 100-meter target.

In fact, this is normal.

Even when he participated in the Olympics, he couldn't see the target of the 10-meter air pistol clearly.

Basically, athletes rely on long-term training and muscle memory to shoot!

After looking at the direction of the target trench for a while, Grandpa Wang Teng suddenly raised the automatic rifle in his hand, without aiming, and pulled the trigger directly!

"Bang!"

Captain Chu immediately picked up the telescope to watch, and then he smiled and said: "The old man is still strong and hit 7 rings!"

"It's not easy to hit 7 rings at this age!"

Hearing this, Director Wei couldn't help but sigh.

Several veterans of the fourth sharpshooter company also began to applaud: "Grandpa is amazing! He almost didn't aim at all, he just raised his gun and shot, and he hit 7 rings. If he was in his prime, he would definitely be a sharpshooter!"

"Of course!"

"Grandpa won the first-class merit in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea! Those who can win the first-class merit are all gods of war!"

Wang Teng also smiled and praised: "Grandpa, everyone is praising you for being awesome!"

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't say anything, and looked at the target paper in the direction of the target trench again with a grim face.

Then, he rubbed the gun in his hand again and sighed: "I haven't shot for too long, my hands are raw!"

"Ah, this!"

Hearing Grandpa Wang Teng's words, Shen Meng couldn't help but look at the old man.

At this moment, Grandpa Wang Teng raised the gun again.

This time, he pursed his lips, held the gun, cushioned it on the sandbag, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gunshots continued to ring out. Under the high-speed camera, the bullets turned into streams of light and shot quickly towards the target paper!

Captain Chu picked up the telescope again and was stunned!

10 rings!

10 rings!

Every shot was 10 rings!

"Oh my God!"

Captain Chu couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Grandpa Wang Teng's score.

The veterans watching on all speculated:

"GrandpaHow many rings did you shoot?"

"Seeing the commander so surprised, did you shoot a few 9 rings?"

"Be braver! If you can move the commander, you must have shot a 10 ring!"

At this time, the commander Chu ordered loudly: "Target trench, bring the target paper of target No. 1!"

"Yes!"

Soon, an old soldier brought the target paper that Grandpa Wang Teng had just shot.

Everyone gathered around to watch.

Then, they couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Oh my God! Except for a 7 ring, all of them are 10 rings!"

"This is a 90-year-old man!"

"10 shots, and a score of 97 rings!"

"The most important thing is that the old man is still not satisfied, complaining that he hasn't shot for a long time and his hands are rusty!"

Seeing his grandfather's shooting results, Wang Teng couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Grandpa, you are still as powerful as ever! "

At this time, the old man had already fired all the 10 bullets he had loaded.

He trembled and stroked the gun in his hand, and couldn't help shedding tears: "It's easy to use! It's so easy to use! If we had this gun back then, the old guys wouldn't have to shoot so hard..."

The old soldiers around couldn't help but feel sore in their eyes when they saw this scene.

"Yes! If we had this equipment back then, many of the old man's comrades-in-arms would have come back!"

Director Wei whispered what Grandpa Wang Teng was thinking at the moment.

At this time, Captain Chu stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, in addition to this Type 81, our troops have added a lot of new weapons and equipment. How about I take you to have a look now?"

He was worried that Grandpa Wang Teng would fall into memories and be too sad.

After all, the old man is over 90 years old.

"Yes! Yes! This is a rifle, a machine gun, and a bazooka! What about the cannon? Can the current cannon catch up with the enemy's? "

Grandpa Wang Teng heard this and immediately looked at Captain Chu expectantly.

In his memory, the enemy's artillery was like free, pouring on the position, even the mountain was flattened by several meters!

"Catch up! All caught up! In addition to these weapons, our troops are now equipped with new fighters, tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, missiles..."

Captain Chu immediately counted on his fingers.

"Plane? We have planes too! Back then, the troops had no planes and were bullied badly! The enemy's planes bombed our logistics supplies and our positions..."

Hearing that the troops now have their own planes, the old man immediately became energetic.