Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

It was past four in the morning.

The sky was pitch black.

All around, thunderous snoring echoed throughout the world.

The air was filled with a strong smell of sweat and the pungent smell of smelly feet.

Luo Quan stood on the stage and raised his hand to look at the time: "It's almost time, go blow the whistle!"

"Yes!" Several instructors quickly ran over and came to the Tiger Team and blew their whistles.

Upon hearing the whistle, Lin Hui and others quickly stood up and formed a team.

Other nearby regiments also heard the whistle, looked up, then went back to sleep.

Maintaining physical strength and nourishing the spirit are more important than anything else right now.

Since the fighting competition ended, everyone has adjusted their strategies again.

From now on, nothing can be said.

In the shooting assessment, they must try their best to show their full strength and get the best results.

Otherwise, the gap between them and the Tigers will only widen, and by then it will be too late to catch up.

Seeing someone in the team looking up curiously, the battalion commanders immediately yelled at them.

"Sleep, sleep, watch whatever you want!"

"I've never seen a gunfight. I'll wait until you guys do it!"

"Go to sleep and recuperate. If this fight doesn't go well, look back and see how I deal with you!"

A group of people stuck out their tongues, quickly lowered their heads and continued to sleep.

At this time, Lin Hui and the others were already lining up and walking neatly towards the shooting range.

It was pitch black on the shooting range, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, searchlights came on.

The shooting range was instantly lit up.

However, the lighting distance was limited and only illuminated most of the venue.

The large area near the shooting platform was still completely shrouded in darkness.

If the light on both sides is even, or there is not much difference between light and dark, it will be slightly easier to shoot.

But this kind of using darkness to reveal light will be much more difficult.

Human eyeballs are very fragile. When you are in a dark environment and the opposite side is too bright, your pupils will be stimulated to shrink.

At this time, the vision will become blurry, and there may even be double images.

This means that originally there was only one target to aim at, but in this case, several targets may appear in front of you.

Moreover, for the 200-meter shooting assessment, the 81 bar was used, with a total of twenty bullets. There was no optical sight, and only mechanical aiming with the naked eye was used.

In this case, it's even harder to hit the target.

During the day, when aiming at a target 200 meters away with the naked eye, it is only a blurry dot, let alone such a situation where it is half bright and half dark.

So when the lot was drawn, no one was willing to go up first. This was the reason.

Lin Hui's team has already begun to form. The first group of people walked out of the team and stood next to the shooting platform.

The armorer began inspecting the guns and loading ammunition.

Luo Quan walked to Lin Hui and said with a smile: "Now you know how difficult it is for the first batch of target shooting, right?"

"Next time, be smarter and don't take the lead in everything. It's a good thing to want to perform, but you also have to score points, otherwise it will be self-defeating."

Lin Hui nodded humbly: "The leader criticized me because I have never fought in this situation before. The lighting environment is indeed not conducive to shooting. I will know about it later."

Luo Quan was very surprised.

Although he didn’t have much contact with Lin Hui.

But he could tell that this kid had nothing to do with modesty.

Arrogance and arrogance are simply his mottos.

Now that his attitude is so humble and sincere, it seems that he really realizes the seriousness of the problem and is really afraid.

He smiled slightly, and he was a teachable child: "It's okay to be afraid. You have just commanded the troops and have little experience. If it were your former commander Zhou who led the team, you would definitely not be so reckless."

"Just take it as a lesson learned this time and try your best. There's nothing you can do if you don't play well."

"Yes!" Lin Hui saluted: "Thank you, leader, for the tip. We will try our best."

"Okay, let's get started."

Luo Hong shouted into the distance.

The gunner loaded the magazine and handed the gun to the soldier: "Ready to shoot!"

The next second, all the soldiers immediately drew their guns and entered a state of readiness.

Luo Quan yelled: "Lie down and prepare to shoot!"

More than a dozen people fell down instantly, their guns stretched out.

"Start shooting!"

bang bang bang...

The gunfire rang out all at once.

Bullets were fired one after another, with almost no pause in between.

The instructors around looked at each other and suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.

In this kind of environment, if he shoots so fast, do he really think he is a sharpshooter?

I don’t know whether to praise these guys for their confidence or their arrogance.

With this style of play, it would be difficult for all the bullets to land on the target, let alone the results.

Luo Quan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "These guys really don't have much experience. The Bayi bar is not a toy gun. How can they fight like this? I'm afraid they will fail the test this time."

The gunfire ended quickly and everyone quickly stood up.

After the bullets are separated, set them aside.

The instructor shouted: "Target report!"

A breathless voice soon came from Luo Quan's walkie-talkie: "Report! Target No. [-], all twenty rounds of bullets hit the tenth ring; Target No. [-], all twenty rounds hit the tenth ring; Target No. [-]..."

The more he listened, the bigger his eyes got.

He looked at the group of people who had just been shooting in disbelief.

These guys actually hit the target with every bullet, and all twenty bullets hit the tenth ring!

How is this possible?

All the instructors around him gathered around in shock.

In this kind of environment, under this kind of sight distance, playing so fast, you can still achieve such results?

In their impression, in addition to the reconnaissance troops and the top players from the sharpshooter training camp, it is impossible for ordinary troops to achieve such good results.

Good marksmanship is fed by bullets.

Ordinary troops even want to train sharpshooters, but they don't have the conditions. Even if they have the conditions, they won't be able to train so many!

How much money does this require, and how many boxes of ammunition does it cost?

"Quick, get the target over here!"

Luo Quan yelled, and the target reporter quickly ran over with several targets.

The moment they saw the target, everyone gasped.

I saw a circular hole punched out in the middle of each target at the ten rings.

From this side of the cave entrance, you can clearly see the other side.

Luo Quan turned his fingers around inside, and his eyes almost popped out.

What the hell!

Even if one or two of them are good at marksmanship, so many people are all sharpshooters?

Lin Hui looked at the target and sighed helplessly: "What the leader just criticized is that in this environment, we people really can't shoot well."

"This result is such a failure."

Luo Quan puffed his beard and glared, and his tone was much higher: "Isn't this a good call? Young man, don't be too arrogant, don't be too arrogant!"

Lin Hui was confused: "Leader, I'm not arrogant, everything I said is true."

"Usually when we do target practice, I ask them to shoot three bullets together as much as possible, or at worst two bullets right next to each other. Look at them, their shots are uneven, far from what I expected!"

"You see, the circles are not standard. Some are goose eggs, some are eggs, and there is also a hexagon, which looks crooked."

He raised a target and shouted at the group of people: "Who made this crooked hexagon? Get out of here?"

Zhang Wei weakly raised his hand: "I, I beat him."

Lin Hui glared at him and cursed: "What kind of things can you beat? Our neighbor Wu Laoer can beat you even better when he has cerebral thrombosis than you!"

"You're not paying attention to the game at all. You haven't played as well as usual! Go back and watch how I punish you. It's embarrassing!"

"Yes!" Zhang Wei was about to cry but had no tears. If his eyes weren't squinted by the sand when he was shooting, he wouldn't be like this.

The scene was deathly silent. The instructors all opened their mouths and smashed their chins to the ground.

Luo Quan looked at him blankly, speechless.

Lin Hui rubbed his hands and said with a humble smile: "Leader, we made a mistake this time. If the light hadn't been too dark, we would have performed well."

"I will definitely not stand out next time. I will definitely perform well when the time comes."

Everyone's throats felt sweet and they collectively vomited blood.

Luo Quan wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Isn’t that enough to say that you didn’t perform well?

Can you leave some way for other groups to survive?

It is already difficult to hit the tenth ring with all twenty bullets. You actually have to get two or three bullets infinitely closer and hit a standard circle at the tenth ring.

No matter which one it is, it is the ultimate micro-manipulation at the surgical level.

You know, there is recoil when shooting. Every time your hand shakes, the position of the next shot will change.

The fact that these guys can do this shows that their marksmanship, body muscle control, and attention control have reached an outrageous level of perversion!

Seeing Lin Hui's harmless smile, Luo Quan's eyelids jumped wildly: When it comes to showing off, you are the second best, no one dares to be the first!