However, Zhong Xiaojun, Zhao Mengsheng and Huang Xiaoli, who trained together, made rapid progress.
Needless to say, Zhong Xiaojun was originally a sharpshooter in the army. After being trained many times by Lin Huowang, he now even seems to be better than his master.
When Zhao Mengsheng and Huang Xiaoli were in Beijing, they often followed their parents to the military shooting range to play with guns.
He was not unfamiliar with the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, but after using it, he could not use it as freely as Lin Huowang and Zhong Xiaojun.
When shooting at static targets, the results were only considered above average in the army, usually above eighty rings.
But after Lin Huowang's individual training in the morning, the static target was directly stabilized at above 95 rings.
Even with dynamic targets, the hit rate can be over 40%.
"Wow! I hit the target again! The aiming and lead-time methods taught by Master Awang are really useful.
If I go to the battlefield, do I have the potential to become a sniper?"
After finishing another round, Zhao Mengsheng felt a sense of pride. Touching the rifle in his hand, he really wanted to rush to the battlefield in the next second and kill a lot of people.
The same goes for Huang Xiaoli. He is much calmer and his training results are better than Zhao Mengsheng.
Bang! Bang!
When he hit the target 100% of the time for the first time, he couldn't help but shout out immediately: "Wow! I hit them all! Lao Zhao, did you see that? You only hit eight targets this time. I hit all ten targets!"
Lin Huowang looked at the excited people, as if he had seen the two of them killing everyone on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang a few years later.
"Master Awang, if the families of Brother Zhao and Brother Huang knew that you have trained them to be so outstanding, they would probably be so moved that they would come to your house and give you a banner!"
Zhong Xiaojun said to Lin Huowang with a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on his back in high spirits.
For some reason, he always felt insignificant when standing in front of the raging forest.
It’s like standing next to a giant. Even though this giant is still dormant, Zhong Xiaojun firmly believes that Master Awang’s abilities will one day shock the whole world.
“In fact, my role is very limited, and it’s also because they both have good foundations.
Just like you, you already have most of the skills. As long as I correct the confusion and teach you the correct aiming and judgment skills, you will improve rapidly with accumulated experience..."
Lin Huowang did not take credit for himself. After all, what he possessed was the practical training experience accumulated at the cost of countless lives in the special forces of later generations.
At this moment, Lin Huowang's sister Lin Xiaoxue ran over from the Feilong Breeding Base excitedly, shouting excitedly as she ran:
"Brother! Brother! It's born! It's born! The dragon has laid eggs...so many eggs!"
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