Chapter 538

Dong Wenfeng's class is five in three.

Hu Zhiwei was in the queue of the second company, not far from Dong Wenfeng's team.

After the instructor finished the demonstration and explained the precautions, the shooting activity officially began.

The shooting range is very large. Thirty people can go up at a time and start shooting at the same time.

The number of target shots is the same as what Wang Lei said before. Everyone hits ten bullets.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the gun in the instructor's hand from a distance. From the model, it should be a standard rifle that has been popularized in China, qbz95.

Dong Wenfeng used to play with many kinds of guns, from foreign to domestic, from a long time ago to the latest development.

However, after he began to practice martial arts later, he didn't touch as many guns as before.

Dong Wenfeng remembered that he had played with the qbz95 gun. It was a very good rifle.

From the comprehensive level of performance and firearms, it's pretty good. This gun is a bracket less structure with good stability and high accuracy.

The gun body is shorter than other automatic rifles, so it is very convenient to carry, and the lethality is also very powerful. It can break through 8mm steel plate within 100m.

Because the venue can accommodate 30 people to start shooting at the same time, one, two or three companies are together, and each company is composed of ten people, and then come forward to shoot.

The vast majority of these students have rarely seen a real gun, let alone a target before.

So this activity made them feel very excited.

"Group one, start!"

With the instructor's command, this shooting training in the military training base is officially started.

Although these students have never touched a gun before, those who can be admitted to Guangnan university are also students with very high IQ.

Under the guidance of the instructor, they can basically have a pattern.

Of course, the posture is very good-looking, but the bullets are really floating.

Dong Wenfeng noticed that after seven or eight groups, few people could hit the target.

The numbers shouted by the target announcers are basically "empty targets."

Occasionally, those who can hit the ring are just "the second ring, the third ring." at such a level, not to mention the tenth ring, there are basically no ones who can hit the fifth ring or above.

Because three companies are grouped at the same time, the speed is not very slow.

After an hour or so, it was Dong Wenfeng's turn to class 5.

Instructor Wang came over, once again emphasized the safety and discipline issues, and then began to group and prepare for the column.

There are 36 people in class 5. Except for the last six people who fight with the people in class 6 for target shooting, the rest are divided into three groups.

Dong Wenfeng and Wang Lei were divided into the second group.

"Boss, you have experience. Do you think it's difficult to shoot?"

Fat Wang Lei watched while waiting. Seeing that it was his turn, he couldn't help getting nervous and asked Dong Wenfeng.

"It's not difficult. Look at the people in front. Don't you have finished playing. Just do what the instructor taught before, and then pay attention to safety. There's no problem. Don't be nervous."

Dong Wenfeng patted Wang Lei on the shoulder and calmed his mood.

"Well, I guess I'll have such a chance to touch a real gun in my life. I must cherish it."

Wang Lei took a deep breath and said.

Indeed, for ordinary people in China, there is basically no chance to touch a real gun in their life. Such opportunities for shooting are also very few.

In particular, it still uses the most mainstream standard weapons of the army.

Soon, the first group went up to fight.

Dong Wenfeng noticed that Hu Zhiwei of the second company next door, coincidentally, was a group ahead of himself, so he turned his attention to the group of people in the second company.

Dong Wenfeng is curious about Hu Zhiwei.

Before, Wang Lei mentioned three people to him on the bus. Li Zefeng and Huo Gang have already met, and even have a direct face-to-face fight.

Only the last one, Hu Zhiwei, who came from a military family, has not met yet.

Dong Wenfeng knows that the head of the Guangnan military region and the commander of the military region are surnamed Hu.

The background of Hu Zhiwei may really be related to the top of Guangnan military region. In that case, he really has a wide background.

"Start!"

With the instructor's order, the first group of class 5 began to come forward to prepare for shooting.

The first group of class five of the second company of Hu Zhiwei also set out at the same time and began to prepare for shooting.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, Bang..."

A fierce gunshot rang out, and the first round of shooting of this group was over.

"Empty target, empty target, empty target, empty target..."

Because it was the first time they touched the gun and fired the first shot, these people basically missed the target.

"Ten rings!"

Dong Wenfeng suddenly heard the target reporter shouting.

Everyone was attracted to the past by this "ten rings" which was quite different from others.

How is that possible? Will there be a ten ring?

Not to mention, these students who have never touched a gun, even these instructors themselves, few can make such perfect results at the first shot.

Because this is the first shot, you need to confirm whether there is a problem with your calibration and whether the scale is correct.

Therefore, except for those who are really good at shooting and are really familiar with guns, ordinary people are basically unlikely to hit ten rings at the first shot.

Everyone's eyes gathered in the direction of the target.

Everyone thought that this was not the target person who read it wrong.

But the final result is ten rings! No mistake!

Among these students, someone really hit the ten rings directly! And it's the first shot!

Even the instructors around were shocked and looked at the position where the score was made.

As Dong Wenfeng expected, it was indeed Hu Zhiwei, who was born in a military family. Seeing a gun just now was like seeing a lover!

"Boss, this, this is not a little scary."

Wang Lei also opened his mouth in shock and said to Dong Wenfeng around him.

"It's really difficult to get this result with the first shot. The boy can shoot. Let's see how he plays behind him."

Dong Wenfeng looked at Hu Zhiwei and said.

"Continue!"

Because there are many people behind us, even if we are shocked, we can't delay too much time.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, Bang..."

The gunshot rang out again.

In the last nine shots, others may have fluctuated, while Hu Zhiwei's is all "ten rings!"