Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

While everyone was still immersed in deep shock, a voice came from a distance.

"Commander Gao, come to your company to shoot live ammunition!"

"Captain Gao?!"

After the company commanders of other companies in the distance yelled a few times, Gao Zhan finally came to his senses.

"Ah? Okay! Let's go there now!"

Gao Zhan responded quickly, and then took a deep look at Ling Feng, with approval already appearing in his eyes.

"Boy, today you let me see what it means to have a sky beyond the sky, and someone beyond people!"

"Since your weapon assembly is so good, the shooting must not be too bad."

"Come on, let me see your shooting ability."

After finishing speaking, Gao Zhan immediately called all the classes to assemble.

After this round of competition, the way the members of Jiulian looked at Ling Feng also changed.

Although I still think he is a related household, but it seems... not so annoying anymore.

At least, they are not useless, are they?

Soon, the whole company was assembled, Gao Zhan led the company to collect the live ammunition, and then formed a column, one squad for one target.

Gao Zhan shouted: "As usual, there are three rounds of shooting today."

"Take the average number of rounds, which class is the last, and clean up for a week!"

"Which class is the first, the whole class will have extra meals for three days!"

"The rifle and pistol with the best scores will be rewarded with a weekend outing!"

"have you understood?"

"clear!"

"Okay! I'll give you three minutes to prepare. After three minutes, let's start!"

After Gao Zhan finished speaking, the squad leaders began to mobilize.

The deputy of the eighth squad and Ling Feng stood at the back, and explained to Ling Feng: "This is a tradition of our company, and it is intended to stimulate everyone to shoot seriously."

"Good grades, rewards. Poor grades, punished."

Ling Feng laughed and said, "This is quite interesting."

The eighth class deputy smiled bitterly: "It's interesting, our eighth class has been cleaning for three consecutive weeks."

Ling Feng: "..."

Co-authoring, I came to the class with the worst grades in the whole company!

The deputy of the eighth squad continued: "Wait a minute, we are shooting a breast ring target two hundred meters away with a rifle, a total of ten bullets, and a full ring of one hundred rings!"

"After you're done, use your pistol to shoot at the chest ring target thirty meters away! It's also ten bullets, a full circle of one hundred rings."

"The final calculation of class grades is to add up the two and divide by the average number of students in the class."

"And the two with the best rifle and pistol scores can go out on weekends."

"You must have understood it before entering the school. If you want to go out, you need to ask for leave, and if you have nothing to do, you usually don't ask for it."

"Every week, each company has only two places. A company has nearly a hundred people. According to the normal round, I don't know how to wait until the year of the monkey. So everyone wants to get the best results so that they can go out and have fun!"

"I see!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

The eighth class deputy asked curiously: "How is your marksmanship?"

Ling Feng thought for a while and said: "It's okay. I haven't fired a pistol before. I just got hired. In the local army, only officers are equipped with pistols, and all we shoot are rifles."

The eighth class deputy frowned slightly.

The pistol never fired.

How to fix it?

What if a zero ring is played later?

Wouldn't the eighth class be the bottom one for one month in a row?

Just as he was thinking about whether to apply to the company commander not to let Ling Feng fight, Gao Zhan's voice sounded.

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!" Quan Lian shouted.

"Okay! Let's start then! As usual, the squad leader hits first!"

After Gao Zhan's voice fell, the squad leaders of a total of ten squads walked up with rifles loaded with live ammunition.

A chest ring target 200 meters away bounced out, and after Gao Zhan gave the command to shoot, the squad leaders started shooting.

Ten rounds of bullets, and soon the shooting was over, followed by pistol shooting.

It took less than three minutes to shoot all the shots.

"Squad 1, rifle ring 89!"

"Class Two, Ring 86!"

"Class three..."

"..."

"..."

"Class Eight, Ring 87."

"..."

It has to be said that the shooting ability of the squad leaders of each squad is relatively stable.

Basically between 85 rings and 88 rings.

But the more excellent ones, such as those with a ring of 90 or above, don't have one.

Don't look at the 80-plus rings, this is a shooting of 200 meters, not 100 meters.

To have eighty rings is already a very good result.

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