Chapter 725

Bang——

Eric's gun sounded first.

A small bullet hole appeared in the center of one of the white cardboard.

Qin Fei picked up the nearby telescope and looked at the target.

Hao Ran wrote a number 455 on the white cardboard hit by Thor Eric.

Put down the telescope, Qin Fei smiled.

"You lost."

"Falk!" the sight star withdrew the bullet, unloaded the magazine, got up from the ground and scolded again, "Falk!"

The old fish looked at the automatic recording stopwatch, raised it and said loudly, "2.14 seconds!"

This is already a very amazing record.

Zhao Xin was shocked.

Before joining the X mercenary corps, although Qin Fei introduced the identities of these people to Lao he in his hotel, in Zhao Xin's eyes, he always had the pride of a scout.

I've been in the reconnaissance camp for several years. Although I'm a drone major, at least other majors are involved. I'm definitely the best among ordinary soldiers.

Although the X mercenary Corps has old fish, a soldier of the reconnaissance brigade who has fought in the southern Xinjiang campaign, gruu officers, and two thors and collimators known as the top killers.

However, Zhao Xin still stubbornly believes that he will not be far from these people.

However, in this shooting competition, he suddenly found that he was just a real rookie in front of these perverts.

What is the concept of 2.14 seconds?

As a scout, the PLA requires one specialty and many abilities, that is, when the UAV is specialized, Zhao Xin should also dabble in other specialties, such as machine gunners, Raiders and so on.

Including the sniper major, he has also studied and knows the difficulty.

After calculating this arithmetic problem, in fact, the collimator or Thor has to calculate the trajectory to correct the interference of wind, light and humidity on the warhead. This calculation is just increasing the difficulty of their mental calculation.

It's not difficult to calculate the problem of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. After the calculation, we have to calculate the trajectory, and then the muzzle should be corrected and aimed. Finally, we hit a playing card sized cardboard 400 meters away. All this happened in a little more than two seconds.

In this way, the sniper level of Thor and collimation can only be described as terror.

Zhao Xin asked himself that he could never do it, and it was too far away.

Raytheon Eric picked up the stack of dollars from the ground. It looked like thousands of dollars.

He kissed him on his lips. Eric shook the stack of gold and said loudly, "tonight's forbidden area bar, mine!"

Then he went to the collimator and said with a smile, "I'll ask zunni to dance you the most powerful flame red lip cocktail. Please drink it."

"Falk!" the collimator raised his middle finger and gestured to Eric.

Looking at everyone making trouble, Qin Fei turned back to Kun and said, "go, take him to the ammunition depot and let him choose guns and equipment."

"OK!" Kun guessed and waved to Zhao Xin, "come with me!"

Without Zhao Xin's participation, Kun guess is the least qualified and technical and tactical player in the team.

Now Zhao Xin joins in and Kun guesses that he sees hope. At least he has not been exposed to actual combat. Although he has no formal military experience like Zhao Xin, he can at least boast in front of Zhao Xin.

"Bring Zhao Xin to do the test?" old fish guessed Qin Fei's intention.

"Well." Qin Fei looked at the back of Kun guess and Zhao Xin leaving, "touch the level of Zhao Xin's military foundation, and then make corresponding training plans for him."

The old fish asked, "will you take Prince Hassan with you this time?"

Qin Fei frowned and thought, "take it and let him see it, otherwise he will never make progress. The remuneration has been allocated before. I will give him some more money in the company's account and won't let him work in vain."

"Has Zhao Xin ever performed a combat mission?" the old fish asked.

"I didn't participate in a big actual battle. I was transferred to cooperate with the northwest WJ force to carry out an anti-terrorism mission, participated in a joint exercise with the Russian army, and the rest were domestic competitions and intensive training."

Old fish grinned and smiled: "it seems that he lacks practical experience. It's better to practice for three years than to go to the battlefield for three months. If he goes to school on the battlefield for three months, he will learn everything as long as he can survive."

"Look, let's see how he is. OK, we can take him to take part in some actions," Qin Fei said.

They talked, and Kun guess came back with Zhao Xin.

Bulletproof vests, tactical vests, pistols, rifles, magazines and so on.

"Let's go to the tactical shooting range next door." Qin Fei waved to Zhao Xin and took the lead to the tactical shooting range not far away.

Everyone saw that the recruits recruited by Qin Fei were tested for the first time. Everyone was very interested, so they stopped practicing guns and followed behind them.

"Is there some familiar feeling?" Qin Fei asked.

Zhao Xin swept around.

This is a typical as like as two peas. There are two identical routes in parallel, that is to say, two or two groups of people can be allowed to compete.

The target track includes various bunkers and obstacles made of boxes, sandbags, bricks, old containers, etc. Zhao Xin knows that every place must be shot, and the shooting targets are divided into human targets, chest ring targets, head targets, looming targets, moving targets, rotating targets and so on.

He nodded. "Yes, it's very similar to the integrated tactical shooting range in our battalion, but you seem to have more obstacles here."

"The rules are the same. This field was launched on Monday. He worked as a teacher of the teaching brigade, so he basically designed this field with reference to what he saw abroad and learned in the PLA."

Qin Fei said, "you should have learned applied shooting and tactical shooting, which is not difficult. However, I don't know whether you have reached the level of special shooter. My team requires everyone to reach or even exceed the level of special shooter, so if Zhao Xin doesn't reach it, I can only throw you under Lao Zhou's hand and let him exercise you well."

Zhao Xin knows what the concept of "special shooter" Qin Fei refers to.

The problem is that Zhao Xin did not reach this level in the army.

The evaluation of a qualified special shooter includes three aspects: shooting accuracy (Technology), battlefield skills and tactical application.

A well-trained shooter will combine the three in every shot, use well and balance well. These three aspects are like a three legged stool. Any uncoordinated size will affect the stability of the stool.

Because Qin Fei built an elite mercenary team, he must require everyone to reach this level, otherwise it is difficult to survive in the case of less to more.

"Let me see a group of application shots first." Qin Fei pointed to the starting point of the target track. "You go and prepare. There is no limit on ammunition for this group."

Zhao Xin came to the target with an ak-103 assault rifle.

"Check weapons and ammunition." Qin Fei ordered.

"Check complete."

"Normally armed."

"Ready."

"Ready - start!"

Zhao Xin opened the insurance and jumped out.

Qin Fei pressed the stopwatch and stood on the sideline with everyone watching Zhao Xin moving forward.

On the 150 meter application shooting target, the sound of gunfire began to sound.