Compared to the first actual target practice in the recruit camp, Geng Jun was much more impressive.

He gave Li Xiu thirty bullets in one breath.

Li Xiu pressed the bullet into the magazine tightly.

The sergeant found target paper and placed it at the 150-meter target.

Pull the safety, load the bullet, aim, and all that remains is to pull the trigger.

The ten-ring bull's-eye comes into view, with clear outlines.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Five gunshots, evenly spaced.

The smell of gun oil penetrates into the brain.

Li Xiu's intention was still unfinished and he stopped shooting.

The 150-meter target is still not difficult.

He wanted to try farther, so he only fired five rounds.

Ever since Li Xiu started shooting, Geng Jun had already picked up a telescope.

Li Xiu's result in the 150-meter target also made him look happy.

"49 rings! Good! Good! Good! Except for the first shot which was slightly off the nine rings, after correcting the angle, all hits!"

"I saw you right!"

Geng Jun laughed.

The first shot was slightly off, which is normal.

Even if it wasn’t for performance calculation, Geng Jun had automatically ignored it.

Li Xiugang has only held a gun a few times, and he still doesn't know how to grasp the distance. It's understandable that he needs to adjust the first shot when shooting the 150-meter target.

The veterans around him also nodded slightly.

"This recruit can do it."

"I'm a new recruit who hasn't received any medals yet, but he's already very strong at this level."

"Hey Bullets, we have another sharpshooter from the Fourth Company"

Marksmanship relies not only on talent, but also on resources.

Even if you are a fool, if you have the resources to give you a lot of practice every day, you can still hit the mark with every shot.

The soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters are all shooting geniuses, and they have been fed bullets for at least a year, so their shooting skills are very high.

A hundred and fifty meters full circle, many of them can do it.

The new recruits, with Li Xiu's level, are already very good. They are the fourth company of sharpshooters, with many capable people and high vision.

If it were any other company, they would have been yelling and screaming.

"Not happy?"

Geng Jun saw Li Xiu's expression after he pulled the safety catch and understood immediately.

Li Xiu nodded.

"Let's go and hit the two-hundred-meter target!"

Geng Jun waved his hand, showing off his bold style.

And these veterans are also interested.

"Two hundred meters? What a good boy, your courage is commendable"

"The company commander really dares to let him fight. Are you not afraid of embarrassment?"

"What kind of shame is this? It's great for a recruit to have such results."

"Two hundred meters, the sniper rifle was fine, but when I switched to the 81 rifle, the bullets kept flying. This recruit hasn't fired many bullets, so I'm afraid he doesn't have this experience."

The veterans also became curious about the new recruits brought by the company commander, and followed them one after another.

Watching the sharpshooters in the company show off their coolness is not as good as watching the cute newcomers get frustrated.

None of the veterans think that Li Xiu can perform well on the 200-meter target.

There is a big difference between a two-hundred-meter target and a hundred-meter target.

Because of the long distance, the bullet stays in the air for a long time and will be interfered by a lot of external forces, such as wind direction, wind force, air resistance, air humidity, etc.

In the Bayi style, as long as you aim well and don't shake your hands within a hundred meters, the error will not be too big.

But two hundred meters is different. In addition to considering aiming, you also need to correct the aiming point based on feeling.

But these are indispensable for the accumulation of a lot of shooting experience.

Of course, the biggest impact is on vision. The Type 81 does not have a sight and relies entirely on sight with the naked eye.

At a distance of two hundred meters, the ten-ring bull's-eye is not much bigger than a coin.

Not to mention aiming, even with average eyesight, I can't see clearly. It's all white, let alone correcting it.

At this time, target shooting relies entirely on a certain gun feel brought by accumulated experience.

As a new recruit, Li Xiu feels that he has not mastered this area and will most likely make a fool of himself.

When they arrived at the 200-meter shooting range, Li Xiu didn't have any stage fright and stepped forward with his gun in hand.

The bullseye of a target two hundred meters away is indeed very small.

However, Li Xiu's [Farsightedness] skill experience bar has been filled up, so there is no pressure on Farsightedness.

Lie down, pull the safety, and aim.

The bullseye area in the distance is clearly reflected in the eye pupils.

Li Xiu suppressed his breathing and his heartbeat slowed down.

Tap the trigger lightly!

Bang!

The crisp sound of gunfire sounded.

It touched Geng Jun's heart.

Under the telescope lens, there is an extra hole in the half-length target.

Eight rings!

That’s it!

This shooting talent is so abnormal!

Li Xiu's face was expressionless, and his breathing did not fluctuate much. After re-aiming, he pulled the trigger again.

After the gunshot, there was a gun mark on the target paper.

Ten rings.

Right in the middle of the bullseye.

Captain Geng Jun, who was holding a telescope, felt his heart beat hard.

Li Xiu brought him a huge surprise.

Then.

A gunshot.

Another ten rings!

Then... six shots in succession.

With each additional round, there is one more bullet hole on the target paper.

Suddenly.

The tenth shot.

Geng Jun's pupils shrank and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

He saw that Li Xiu's eleventh bullet passed through the single hole left by Li Xiu's second shot through the target paper.

Two bullets, one bullet hole!

Is this going to be a super god?

At this time.

The veterans were also discussing. They couldn't see the target paper in the distance and could only wait for the company commander to report the results later.

"Guess how many times this recruit can hit the target?"

"He has good basic skills. He just scored 49 rings at 150 meters. I think he should be able to hit the target. As for how many rings, it's hard to say."
To be continued...