In the afternoon, all the Han family members except Zhou Shuping accompanied Han Jianguo to the shooting range.
"Su Ran, do you prefer shooting with a pistol or a rifle?" Han Jianguo asked Su Ran what she thought.
Su Ran said: "I can do everything, but for the rifle I can only shoot while lying down because I don't have the arm strength."
"Do you want to try a sniper rifle?" Han Jianguo asked again.
He was best at sniping, and his reputation as a sharpshooter was earned with a sniper rifle. Hearing that Su Ran had killed an enemy with a sniper rifle, Han Jianguo wanted to witness it with his own eyes.
Su Ran was a little embarrassed. Today the wind was a bit strong. There seemed to be a calculation formula for the wind speed when shooting with a sniper rifle, but she didn't understand it. The last time she was on a mission, she was able to kill the enemy with the guidance of Wei Lun and a bit of luck.
"Dad, Su Ran has never learned it, and she relied on luck last time. Why don't we just shoot with rifles!" Han Dong said.
Su Ran muttered: "Actually it's not all about luck."
Han Dong looked at her unconvinced expression, suppressed his laughter, and said seriously: "That's right, mental quality is also very important."
Not to mention that she was a woman who had received almost no formal military training, even well-trained soldiers would be panic-stricken and weak-handed when faced with such a situation when going to the battlefield for the first time. Therefore, Su Ran's psychological quality was really strong.
"Well, having a strong psychological quality is more important than anything else. As the saying goes, the brave wins when two meet in a narrow road. Soldiers must have the courage to move forward. Many times, it is actually a fight of momentum. Whoever is timid will lose." Han Jianguo agreed.
"Then let's shoot with rifles!" Han Jianguo made the decision, and the guards immediately went to prepare rifles.
"Let me try a few shots too." Dong Zecheng was eager to try.
"Can you do it?" Han Ting questioned him, but he'd better not make a fool of himself.
Dong Zecheng disagreed: "Just for fun, since we are here now."
"Okay, if you go on stage, no one will feel pressured. There's someone at the bottom anyway." Han Ting laughed and took her son to walk away. The sound of gunfire was too loud and Han Ting was worried that her son would be scared.
But Xiaochao refused to leave.
"You want to watch it here?"
Xiaochao nodded.
"Aren't you afraid of being shot?"
Xiao Chao felt that this question was a bit stupid. The gun wouldn't hit him, so what was there to be afraid of
The guards quickly prepared their rifles, and four people took up targets 1, 3, 5, and 7. They were Han Jianguo, Su Ran, Han Dong, and finally Dong Zecheng.
"Five bullets first." Han Jianguo said excitedly.
Just then, a group of troops rushed over in a hurry.
Han Jianguo frowned. He had specifically ordered not to alarm other people, but they did anyway.
"You guys go about your business, we don't need you to take care of things here," said Han Jianguo.
"Sir, how can this be possible?" The regiment commander said with a sad face. He was already derelict in his duty by not being able to greet his superior in time.
Han Jianguo was depressed. He liked shooting so much, so why did he rarely shoot now? It was because he was afraid of this. Every time he showed up, the people below acted as if they were facing a great enemy, and were extremely terrified. They had to make such a big fuss, which really made him dislike it.
"Uncle, just let them watch here. They will feel more at ease and can also see your demeanor and set an example for them." Su Ran said.
Su Ran could still understand these people's feelings. As a leader, you may want to keep a low profile, but the more you want to keep a low profile, the more panicked your subordinates will become, fearing that they will not be treated well enough.
Han Jianguo was helpless: "Forget it, you guys stay!"
The team leader breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, we will just watch from the side."
It is a rare opportunity to see the commander shooting a gun. He was a famous sharpshooter in his days.
Han Jianguo aimed again and held his breath.
"Bang..." Han Jianguo fired the first shot.
Su Ran and others also opened fire.
After five bullets were fired, the opposing soldier began to count the rings.
For target No. 1, all five shots hit the target, with scores of 9.6, 9.5, 9.2, 9.7 and 9.2 respectively.
The leader of the group led the enthusiastic applause.
The commander is still as skilled as ever. He is still so accurate with a gun at this age. He is indeed a sharpshooter.
Han Jianguo himself was also very satisfied. He hadn't played for a few years, and to be able to achieve this result, Han Jianguo felt pretty awesome.
Then report the number of rings for target number two.
"9.9 rings, 9.7 rings, 9.5 rings, 9.8 rings, 9.5 rings."
Han Jianguo's smile froze on his face and he was stunned. Is Su Ran so cruel
The first reaction of the team leader and others was: Did they count wrong
Who is this woman? How can she shoot so accurately? She is even stronger than their most powerful soldiers.
Some people are straightforward and say what they think in their minds.
“Did you count wrong?”
Han Dong deliberately said: "Send someone over to count again."
Don't they believe it? Then just count! If Su Ran performs normally, this result is not surprising at all.
The team leader actually asked someone to count them.
How could a woman be better than a commander who was known as a sharpshooter? This must be wrong.
After a while, feedback came back and it was correct.
Han Jianguo laughed: "Good fight, great."
Han Jianguo is not someone who cannot afford to lose. He knew before that Su Ran was a good fighter, but he didn't expect her to be so good. This can only be explained by talent, an enviable talent. No wonder both Captain Sun and Feng Bern wanted to recruit her. If Su Ran was a few years younger, she would definitely be a good seedling worth cultivating. She could join the shooting team instead of joining the army. Maybe she could even win glory for the country.
"Dad, you're scared, right? My reaction was the same as yours when I saw her shooting for the first time." Han Dong said.
"I'm not scared, but I'm a little surprised." Han Jianguo was in a very good mood. He is a sharpshooter, his son is a sharpshooter, and now his daughter-in-law is also a sharpshooter.
"Sir, who is this..." the captain asked with a smile on his face.
This woman looks familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere.
Han Jianguo laughed heartily and proudly, and introduced: "This is my daughter-in-law."
Su Ran: Uh…
Uncle, isn't it too fast to call her your daughter-in-law
Han Dong was also stunned for a moment, feeling a little amused and helpless. Dad, I haven’t even dared to call her wife, but you called her daughter-in-law first.
However, this is only a matter of time.
If he had known that Su Ran could completely deal with Dad with just a few shots, he would have arranged for them to go shooting. He even thought that Dad was the hardest part.
Dong Zecheng felt so sad! He tried his best to get his father-in-law's approval, and after marrying Han Ting, he was very careful and thoughtful. It was not until Xiao Chao was born that his father-in-law and mother-in-law showed him a good face. Su Ran had won over her father-in-law so quickly.
This gap is too big.
Han Ting spread her hands towards her husband. Who can she blame? It's because you can't shoot or drink, and you don't have the means to please your father-in-law.