Ye Jian’s progress can’t be described as an exaggeration. The more he teaches, the faster she absorbs them. Principal Chen and Old Uncle Gen didn’t know how many times they had expressed emotion in private, and at the same time they became more confident in Ye Jian.
Open the folding tables and chairs in the field and signal her to sit down. Under the blazing sun in the afternoon, Principal Chen began to teach theoretical knowledge.
A sniper has learned too much. From learning to sneak and to build shooting positions, from accurately interpreting maps to the ability to take aerial photos of battlefields..., even hiding entering and exiting positions is what Ye Jian needs. learn.
One and a half years in junior high school is enough for Ye Jian to absorb the knowledge that will benefit her life!
"Just fire one shot, remember, never show a second shot, and don't give the enemy a chance to find the direction where the bullet came from! Just fire one shot and hit the target and disappear. You will win in the sniper battlefield."
"The first shot that is about life and death, you need to observe the wind direction, weather, and visibility. In the case of a long shooting distance, the wind speed and the gravity of the bullet will change the trajectory of the bullet. "The smallest difference is a thousand miles away", one shot If you don’t, then when the target is alarmed, you will also be aware of your presence. It is very likely that the enemy will fire the second shot."
"Accurately measure the range, wind speed, bullet trajectory, and then complete it based on your feelings!"
Ye Jian listened to Principal Chen's knowledge transfer, gently stroking the sniper rifle borrowed from the army with his slender hand, his oil-colored small face looked solemn.
In this way, she has already begun to be as cold as a sniper soldier.
At night, it was Uncle Gen who took her into the army's firearms to identify the guns and ammunition, quickly assemble the guns, and also need to fight with the soldiers in the army.
In addition to Sanda, Ye Jian was unable to defeat them because of her young age and lack of strength. It was like recognizing guns and quickly and correctly assembling a gun from a pile of scattered parts. The time she needed was already with the top soldiers. It's not divided between top and bottom.
"The M16A3 assault rifle has the same appearance as the M16A4, but the difference is that the biggest feature of the gun is that it has made a significant change to the innate deficiencies of the mechanical sights on the Amalet M16 series handles, so..."
Ye Jianyang raised the assembled M16A3 assault rifle in his hand, and smiled at the soldier who was competing with him: "So, I won. You are not holding the M16A3, but the M16A4 semi-automatic shooting rifle."
Raising his hand, aiming, the M16A3 semi-automatic firing assault rifle loaded with the magazine fired the first bullet, a "bang" shot, and the bullet hit the red circle of the bullseye.
The losing soldier squeezed the assault rifle in his hand, and watched Ye Jian, who was still a student, standing sharply and handsomely and shot the first bullet.
The backlash produced by the bullet shooting did not affect her professional shooting posture, and the standard was impeccable.
He put down the gun in his hand. This is really convincing to lose. If he refuses to accept it, it won't work!
The applause sounded, and he smiled and said to Ye Jian: "Want to worship the wind, but unfortunately, you are less than eighteen years old now, otherwise, we can still see the truth in the military competition."
"This time, I was a speculation. Compared to yours, it's still too far behind."
The speculation that Ye Jian said was based on her own memory, and the top soldier in front of her was blindfolded and could assemble guns accurately and quickly.
He was also a top soldier brought out by Old Uncle Gen. Ye Jian came to the army every night. Uncle Gen asked these top soldiers to teach Ye Jian Sanda while also letting Ye Jian learn their tenacity.