After the college entrance examination, bring a system to serve as a soldier

Eight hundred meters, the muzzle velocity of a 5.8mm bullet is 895 meters per second.

Wind force, air pressure and other factors plus the upper left angle of the gun's aim

"Correct six down and four to the right."

When Lin Fan came to a conclusion in his heart, he held the gun in his hand and slowly adjusted his aim.

Lin Fan's vision is now equipped with this six-fold scope. To be honest, the target seems to be right in front of him.

However, sniping at 800 meters , the bullet no longer points to where to hit, so it is definitely necessary to correct the sight of the scope.

Standing with the gun in hand, although the 88 sniper is not very long, but it is still easier to hit a distance of 800 meters like this. Some of the soldiers watching inevitably shook their heads.

At such a distance, the firearm needs to be absolutely stable. Standing and holding the gun, the slightest fluctuation in the muzzle can cause the shooting to fail.

However, of course, Lin Fan took this kind of thing into consideration.

His breathing began to adjust, and his hands As you breathe, start to exert force.

Hold it with one hand and hold it with the other. While exhaling and inhaling, the slight shaking of the crosshair gradually weakens and becomes more regular.

People are not dead. If there is a heartbeat, it is impossible. When holding the gun in a standing position, adjust the long-distance high-power aim to be absolutely still.

Just synchronize your breathing and seize the opportunity to shoot instantly.

This is a sniper shot by a certain special forces member who won the title of hunter during the military academy. Hands, what I taught you when I came to school for a brief two-day special training.

Bang ~ there was a gunshot.

The next second, after Lin Fan passed the vibration, he was holding a steady scope and looked at the target over there.

"good!"

The corner of his mouth rose slightly. Lin Fan was quite satisfied with the result he saw.

Ten rings.

Although the impact point was already at the edge of the ten-ring bullseye, it was almost out of the circle.

However, this has already met Lin Fan's expectations..

Eight hundred meters, the bullet's dispersion range expands, and a score of ten rings sometimes depends on a little luck.

Of course, the minimum data Lin Fan can control is nine rings.

Eighty-eight snipers, Lin Fan used to shoot continuously during his time in the military academy. After fifty bullets, none of them fell outside the Nine Rings.

Nine Rings, this score is enough if it is used to snipe people.

After all, the human head is much larger than the Nine Rings

"Check the target!"

At this time, the voice of the Second Company Commander came from behind.

Lin Fan looked back, but did not speak.

Although he already knew the result.

Soon, a voice with a bit of electric sound came from the walkie-talkie in the hands of the Second Company Commander."Report, the bullet is on target, ten rings!""

"Damn it, ten rings?"

"real or fake?"

"Cowhide, I thought I could win, but I didn’t expect it would be ten rings!"

The spectators of the second company began to murmur, while the soldiers of the eighth squad looked at each other.

At this time, Guo Sheng, another pig's trotter, had an extremely complicated expression.

He had also beaten eight hundred meters, and his chest The target was much bigger than the balloon, and he was sure of hitting the target.

But when it came to ten rings, he was not sure at all.

Ten rings and hitting the target were two different concepts.

So, at this moment, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and hit the target twice in a row. When Chang shouted"Change target", he came directly to Lin Fan

"Monitor, I want to ask you a question!"

Lin Fan looked sideways at him

"speak!"

"Can you control the gun accurately to the tenth level? If I can, I admit defeat!"

Guo Sheng is also a soldier. He doesn't bother to bet on the odds.

Although he has a certain chance of hitting the tenth ring, there is a greater chance that he won't hit it.

So, he came to ask Lin Fan. If he gets a positive answer, then He doesn't have to compete anymore

"no!"Lin Fan's words made Guo Sheng's expression immediately relax.

But immediately, as Lin Fan continued,"I can only control it within the ninth ring, helplessness appeared on his face again."

"Monitor, I am convinced. From now on, I will abandon all the messy thoughts in my heart. For one day you are in Class 8, you will be my monitor for that day!"

"Forehead...do not fight?"This time, Lin Fan was a little surprised. I didn't expect that he would come to ask me a question and he would immediately accept it.

Guo Sheng suddenly showed a relaxed smile:"No more fighting, I know my ability. If the target is I can hit the chest target, but I can only control within six rings. This is the gap between you and me, monitor!"

"Forehead...Okay, that’s not bad. If you can control the chest target to six rings, you can be 100% sure that you can hit someone!"Lin Fan comforted casually.

Of course, this comfort was only replaced by Guo Sheng's wry smile.

"Okay, now that the fight is over, Lao Wang, let your people come back with the targets on their shoulders!

You Class 8, training continues.

Remember, if your skills are not as good as others, you should be more convinced in the future, you know?"At this time, Captain Peng came over and shouted

"yes!"

Everyone in Class 8, including Guo Sheng next to Lin Fan, stood at attention and responded loudly. At the same time, just after everyone in Class 8 here had finished speaking, the Second Company Commander over there shouted again:"Look. We’re here, are you awesome or not?"

"ox!"Sparse voices shouted in the second company.

"None of them have eaten, are you still dissatisfied?

If you are dissatisfied, you can stand up. If anyone can shoot ten rings at 800 meters, or can surpass Squad Leader Lin in the 400-meter obstacle course and 100-meter target, then those who are not squad leaders will be promoted to squad leaders immediately. The third-class merit evaluation belongs to him!

Of course, don’t waste labor time by showing up without skills.

If the gap is too big, it will be a shame for the employer and the employer to wash the entire company’s stinky socks for a month!"

The second company commander shouted loudly, and you can see that there are people below who are eager to move.

No one dares to challenge the four-hundred-meter plus one-hundred-meter target project, but there is still a chance to shoot eight hundred meters with an eight-eight sniper.

Just like Like Guo Sheng, the snipers in each squad of the second company may not be able to guarantee ten levels of rifles, but some of them can guarantee seven or eight levels or even occasionally ten levels.

However, this is a matter of luck, and the stakes in this block are a bit high.

A whole month of stinky socks.

Thinking about the consequences of not succeeding, each one of them, who was originally so fond of her, immediately suppressed her restless heart to death.

"what? Playing dead? Are you convinced?"

"Clothes!"

It's actually hard for a soldier to say this. But now the facts are right in front of us, and with the company commander forcing us, we have to shout hard even if we don't want to shout.

After all, everyone doesn't want to wash their hands even more than shouting." A month's worth of smelly socks.

It's summer now. We are in the mountains and forests of the south. The temperature is high, and the air humidity is high in the morning and evening. Coupled with the sweat from training, each pair of socks is as good as a biochemical weapon.

Wash them all for a month. Socks?

Washing them for a day can make people faint...