MTL - From Soldier to Officer: A Game Addict’s Journey-Chapter 243 Wang Ye is crazy to kill (please order, ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 243 Wang Ye is crazy to kill (please order, ask for a monthly ticket)

   "Crazy! This recruit is really crazy!"

   "I feel like we're going crazy, look at the company commander, how bright his smile is now!"

   Some veterans from other classes not far away also used binoculars to see Wang Ye's results.

  Just like Zhuo Zicheng, everyone is a little uneasy now.

  Especially looking at Wu Jianfeng, who is holding a telescope, but the corners of his mouth are clearly outlined. The first class soldiers and even the first-rank non-commissioned officers who don't need to watch the recruits shoot now have a bad feeling.

   I am afraid of comparison.

   Worse than a veteran, you have to work hard.

   You are worse than soldiers of the same year, you have to work harder and practice more.

   And worse than recruits, you are the thorn in the eyes of the squad leader, platoon leader and even the company commander

   "Fire bursts directly and empty the magazine at once!"

  Beside Wang Ye, Zhou Qi didn't hold a telescope, so he didn't know Wang Ye's results.

   At this time, after Wang Ye finished shooting three times, he reminded Wang Ye.

"Um!"

   Lying on the ground, Wang Ye took aim with the gun, hummed, but Wang Ye didn't shoot immediately.

  He is adjusting his breathing and state, and he is also thinking about the shooting plan.

   There are nineteen rounds left in the magazine.

   All hit the target in one burst.

  With this level of difficulty, even Wang Ye, who has level three rifle shooting skills, still feels a lot of pressure.

  It was mainly for insurance just now, and Wang Ye didn't think so much, so the burst shot was not three bursts.

  But now I'm back to my senses, **** it.

   There are still nineteen rounds in the magazine.

   This time they cleared everything and all hit the target, Wang Ye was very empty.

  Gritting his teeth, Wang Ye's thoughts moved again.

   Originally, there were still four skill points left, but in an instant, a little less was lost again.

  Anyway, according to the current situation, it is impossible to upgrade the shooting skill by yourself.

  Wang Ye reckoned that the system judged that a bit of proficiency would require firing a magazine.

  Now, if you want to upgrade the rifle shooting of the third level to the fourth level, according to this situation, you need to use forty magazines.

  Wang Ye's father is not the head of the regiment, so how could he get so many bullets for him.

  So, just use skill points.

  Anyway, if you want to upgrade this in the future, you still have to use skill points.

   His eyes warmed slightly again, and at the same time, a lot of shooting experience was integrated into his mind.

  At this moment, in Wang Ye's thinking, it feels like several days have passed, days of continuous shooting...,...

  But the reality is that in just a dozen seconds, Wang Ye recovered from the fusion of experience.

  Besides, pu~pu~ sounds continuously.

   That was when other recruits were shooting, and Wang Ye could even hear the click of the firing pin after someone finished firing the bullet.

   "Don't put too much pressure on me. I was joking with you just now. It's your first time to shoot in bursts. Just try your best." On the side, Zhou Qi saw that Wang Ye hadn't fired for a long time, and immediately couldn't help but let out another sound.

   After a pause, he added again: "It's normal to miss the target for the first time, and the results are almost normal, so there's no need to put too much pressure on yourself!"

  If it was other recruits, he would definitely not let you lie here like a dead person and waste more than ten seconds without shooting.

  But if he is facing Wang Ye, he still has some patience.

   Anyway, he would never have imagined that Wang Ye's shooting skills were soaring at the level of a triple jump during the two short intervals between just one magazine.

   "Hoo~"

   Taking another long breath, Wang Ye smiled and looked at Zhou Qi, then nodded and said, "Well, monitor, don't worry, I was just thinking about how to control the gun, and now I've thought about it!"

   "Well, shoot when you are done, don't worry, there is still a chance later, you can shoot a lot today!"

"Um!"

  Nodding, Wang Ye lay down again to aim.

  At this moment, Wang Ye still had something left to say: "I don't want to wait, I only want to fight now!"

   "What is Wang Yemo talking about? Why hasn't he fired yet?"

   Behind, Wei Qinghai's patience has long since run out.

  Wang Ye didn't shoot for a few seconds just now, so he wanted to say that it was just Wang Ye's previous performance that made him dare not make a sound for fear of being caught.

   After all, Zhuo Zicheng is also a veteran, so he is qualified to reprimand the two senior soldiers.

   But now more than ten seconds have passed, and Wang Ye has not fired yet, and he really couldn't help making a sound immediately.

   "He really wants to shoot bursts and single shots, right?"

  Luo Yang spoke in an unbelievable manner.

   "Hehe, I'm not sure~!" Wei Qinghai answered with a sneer.

   This idea is actually very normal. When he joined the army last year, before the recruits even fired live ammunition, he fantasized that he could shoot a bullseye.

   After all, the bullseye is actually quite big, but the reality later taught him how to be a man.

   When firing bursts for the first time, he also thought about not emptying the gun as much as possible, not asking for the number of targets, but only asking for all the bullets to fall on the target.

  Of course, reality taught him to be a man again. Even now, he has never hit more than five out of ten bullets.

  If you look at the magazine, if you can fire 30 rounds and reload ten rounds, he feels that he played well today.

   "Okay, shut up, Wang Ye is shooting!" At this moment, Zhuo Zicheng noticed Wang Ye's movement, said something hastily, and then quickly took the binoculars to look at Wang Ye's target.

  In the next second, Zhuo Zicheng's mouth grew slightly, and the corners of his eyes, which were blocked by the telescope, stared like bull's eyes.

   What did he see?

  He hasn't counted how many bullet holes fell on the target this time.

  But as far as he looked, there were at least five or six new bullet holes in the tenth and ninth rings, and there were irregular bullet holes in the surrounding eighth, seventh, and even sixth rings.

   There are a lot of them. At a glance, they are at least a dozen rounds larger.

   Outrageous, the hit rate is at least 80%.

   "Brother Zhuo, how are you?" Luo Yang asked in a low voice.

  Nineteen rounds of bullets, under the muzzle of a 95 rifle with a theoretical rate of fire of 650 rounds per minute, nineteen rounds of bullets are really about two seconds.

  Shot to the end, Zhuo Zicheng and the others seemed naturally fast behind.

  Of course, Wang Ye also felt very fast. He held his breath and relaxed. Wang Ye raised his head, let go of the gun with his left hand and began to stand up.

   Just when Wang Ye got up, Wang Ye heard footsteps.

   Turning his head to look, Wu Jianfeng strode over with an ecstatic expression.

   "Bring another magazine!"

  His tone was obviously a little bit uncontrollable and he spoke to Zhou Qi with a look of excitement.

   "Yes!" Zhou Qi looked at Wu Jianfeng like this, a little surprised and a little bit taken aback.

   Quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Ye with a smile in his eyes.

   At this moment, he was a little guessing, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly turned around and trotted over to get the magazine.

   "How many rings do you feel you hit?"

  Wu Jianfeng waited for Zhou Qi to run away before taking a deep breath, then tried his best to restrain his excitement and asked Wang Ye with a smile.

   "Report!" Wang Ye stood at attention and shouted the report, then relaxed his body naturally, and said with a smile, "I don't know about the company commander!"

  Nonsense, he doesn’t have clairvoyance, even if his shooting skills have been upgraded just now, the basic attribute of vision has increased by 0.05, but he can still only vaguely see the bullet holes, and it is still impossible to count them.

  However, Wang Ye is not worried about missing the target now.

  Because even if he hasn't reported the target yet, he has an alternative target report device in his mind.

  Complete the task and reward skill points.

   This is the message from the system after typing just now.

   Didn't miss the target, and there must be two hundred and fifty rings, but for the exact number, we have to wait for the report of the target result.

In fact, Wu Jianfeng doesn't even know now, he didn't even count the bullet holes, he just held the binoculars, he didn't seem to see Wang Ye running the target, and there were more than a dozen bullet holes on the target, so he was directly excited He put down the binoculars and ran over.

   "I'll help you count!"

  Wu Jianfeng didn't let the target report, and started counting with the telescope in his hand.

   "Six rings, two.

  Seven rings, four.

  Eight rings and six.

  Nine rings, seven, ten rings"

   When talking about the tenth ring, he paused, because the tenth ring has a small area and many bullet holes, which is not as clear and easy to count as other rings.

   "One, three, five!" He whispered as he counted.

  However, Wang Ye already knew it in his heart.

  The first three add up to nineteen. If the target is not missed, the ten rings must be eleven.

   "Ten, it should be wrong, the bullet hole seems to be caused by two bullets!"

  Wu Jianfeng said this, looked carefully, and then he took the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Zheng Ke, look at the number six target and see how many bullet holes in the tenth ring!"

   "Report, eleven, one bullet hole was formed by two bullets connected together to form a deformed hole!"

Zheng Ke's voice was obviously a little abnormal, and even after the report, he couldn't help asking: "Company commander, who shot this, it's too powerful, all 30 bullets hit the target, and the total score is as high as 260 One ring, it's incredible!"

  At this second, Wang Ye on the side actually heard some inconceivable whispers from the opposite side through the walkie-talkie in Wu Jianfeng's hand.

   Yes, they're right under the target.

  Wang Ye and the veterans behind them had to use the few binoculars they had to watch.

   But under the target pit, everyone is right below. The single-point fifty rings has attracted everyone's attention before, and the subsequent burst of fire caused a commotion.

   Then when firing bursts, it can be said that a group of people are staring at the target and counting.

  This is also the reason why Zheng Ke was able to give the answer directly when Wu Jianfeng asked.

   On their side, Wang Ye's target has long been boiling, and many people are even saying that it must be Wang Ye's shooting.

   Not all classes are as pitiful as Zhou Qi, who deliberately misled two recruits about Wang Ye's recruits joining the 40th ring.

  Some veterans in other classes actually talked about this as an educational case for recruits, so naturally they also knew Wang Ye's real shooting level.

   "Wang Ye fought!"

  Wu Jianfeng was in a good mood. At this moment, he felt that he was in the Siberian prairie.

  The sky is blue and the air is fresh.

  The whole person is very cool and comfortable.

   "The No. 6 target is changed, and then the other targets are also reported. Kang Hua, you should make a record!"

  The walkie-talkie is a channel, and Kang Hua, who is sitting behind a desk over there, also has a walkie-talkie on the table.

  In fact, other veterans were already around here.

  At this time, they are actually numb.

   "Fuck, hell!"

   "How did you type it! Two hundred and sixty-one rings!"

   "What's even worse is that they didn't miss the target. They all hit the target. I have been a soldier for three years, and I have never seen such a perverted one!"

  The veterans exclaimed. Of course, some veterans breathed a sigh of relief after being shocked: "It's good to be a pervert! If he is so perverted, the company commander is embarrassed to use him to punish us.

   After all, it's not that we are too bad, but that he is too perverted! "

   Someone sighed so much, and many veterans nodded in agreement with what they said.

   It’s just that when you agree, it’s inevitable that everyone feels a little sour and a little embarrassed.

  Why is there such a big gap between the same people?

   It’s the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass

  (end of this chapter)