Chapter 39 What unit am I here?

No matter how unwilling Zhang Jian was, his major is still a professional.

As Wu Yi said, this is something that only beginners will understand. Most ordinary people, let alone learning how to practice style and correction, don’t even know that sniping needs to be corrected.

Yang Hui obviously saw Zhang Jian's embarrassment and shouted: "Squad leader, I've calculated it."

Hou Jun's eyes lit up and his fingers pointed: "You said."

Yang Hui said: "If the temperature at the distance of 88 sniper does not increase by 10 degrees, the distance will be corrected by 8 meters, but the on-site temperature is 10 degrees, which is 5 degrees lower than the normal temperature of 15 degrees, and the correction will be 4 meters; the air pressure is 650 mm Hg, which means that the altitude here is 1200-1300 meters. According to the ballistic parameters of 88 sniper, the distance will be corrected by 1 meter for every 10 mm Hg decrease in atmospheric pressure, so the distance correction value is 11 meters, so the distance correction value is 15 meters."

In the slightly surprised gaze of the squad leader, Hou Jun nodded happily: "Continue to say."

Yang Hui continued: "In terms of height correction, every 10 degrees of increase in temperature will be corrected by 0.03 meters, but the temperature difference is only 5 degrees, so there is no need to correct it; for every 10 mm Hg increase or decrease in air pressure, it will be corrected by 0.01 meters, and the correction value is 0.11 meters."

Hou Jun had no expression on his face and continued to ask: "Where is the direction corrected?"

Yang Hui suddenly grinned: "Platform Commander, you didn't deliberately mention the direction of the wind when you reported the environmental parameters. I can ask, where does the wind come from?"

Hou Jun said: "The left wind is erected."

Yang Hui said: "The wind is completely corrected, and the 88 sniper correction volume at a distance of 400 meters is 1.4 secret positions."

After the words came to the ground, the queue became very quiet.

New recruits, look at me, and I look at you, but I don’t know what the various parameters of this book are talking about.

Li Zheng was shocked.

Although joining the army has always been Li Zheng's dream, over the years, he thought that being a soldier was enough and with his own cultural level and foundation, he could become a soldier king without joining the army. However, it was natural that he was outstanding among the soldiers of the same year.

But when he saw it today, he felt like an idiot.

There is a small recruit platoon and a number 30 recruit. Some people even know the sniper major well.

Let’s talk about the question raised by Hou Jun just now, it is a completely blind spot in Li Zheng’s knowledge area.

What kind of cross wind correction, what temperature correction, what left and right correction, what distance correction, and what high and low correction...

I have heard people say on the Internet that snipers are a profound military skill.

I just didn't expect it to be so complicated.

The problem is that I don’t know how to learn, but other comrades in the same row actually understand.

Zhang Jian is a junior of the army, so it’s not surprising that he understands it.

But Yang Hui didn't look like he was so beautiful that he even instantly even Zhang Jian was instantly killed when he opened his mouth.

What kind of troops are you here...

If Li Zheng thought he had made all preparations before joining the army, his self-confidence has been hit to a certain extent, and he felt that everything he had imagined before seemed too romantic.

Being a soldier, especially being an excellent soldier, may not be as simple as you imagine.

After the party meeting that night, Yang Hui took the initiative to replace Zhang Jiancheng as a row of celebrities.

On the other hand, Zhang Jian, who was at a disadvantage in this battle, instantly became much more low-key.

Hou Jun admired Yang Hui very much.

This year, this group of soldiers seemed to be of high quality, and he could not wait to take them to the training ground to see how many rings they could shoot when they touched the real gun.

However, the recruits just arrived at the army and live ammunition firing will happen at least a month later. Before that, they were only worthy of touching the training gun, and even real guns were not worthy of being used.

Three days later, the division held a grand training mobilization meeting. After returning from the conference, the training intensity suddenly increased.

If the first few days before joining the army was a paradise for the recruits, many people were even complacent and thought that the army was just like this! Every day, kicking legs on the playground, walking in one step, practicing squatting and standing up, are all easy training, and they are not as scary as imagined!

But after the training started, everything changed.

Many new recruits have no idea what it would be like to be a soldier under Hou Jun.

Hou Jun’s military skills are excellent, but it is not based on his talent. He has been trained in real life. In recent years, there are not less than twenty sets of camouflage uniforms that have been worn out by training.

Besides, he has retired for three years now. It seems that there is no hope for him to participate in an international sniper competition abroad, but he is facing retirement. The veteran is already thinking about what to leave for the Tiger Regiment.

Nothing can repay the painstaking efforts of the team leader himself like leaving behind outstanding backbones.

Early in the morning of the second day of the training, after getting up and gathering, Hou Jun stood in front of the team in camouflage uniform, still looking so scattered. The armed belt was not tied to his waist, but held it in his hand. After the squad leader Wu Yi finished the assembly and reported to him, the acting platoon leader Hou Jun then walked to the command position.

"Training is starting!"

When I said this, it was still dawn, and the lights on the first floor of the barracks shone over and fell on Hou Jun's face.

The veteran's face was filled with an inexplicable excitement.

"Did you have a comfortable day a few days ago?"

Suddenly, Hou Jun asked a stupid question.

The recruits looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"You squad leader has never told you, do you have to answer questions from your superiors? If you feel comfortable, you feel uncomfortable! Answer me!"

"Comfortable……"

"Comfortable!"

"Comfortable."

The sounds of answers are sparse and unconsistent.

Hou Jun was obviously dissatisfied with it and asked again loudly: "Answer me neatly - is it comfortable?!"

"Comfortable!"

This time, the recruits found the rhythm and their answers were much more neat.

After hearing this, Hou Jun threw the armed forces in his palm and smashed it.

"It's wrong to be comfortable!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the recruits were stunned.

Is it not right to feel comfortable?

What's wrong?

Hou Jun continued: "If you feel comfortable in the army, the people will be uneasy. The harder we practice, the more refined we practice, the more tiring we practice, the more peace of mind the people will be. Therefore, since you have chosen to join the army, don't think about anything comfortable. Let me tell you that from today on, the days of comfort will never come back! There is only one thing that will accompany you in the next two years - training, training, or training!"

Standing in the team, Li Zheng suddenly felt something big was wrong as he listened to the passionate words of veteran Hou Jun standing in front of the team.

Usually, if you get rid of chicken blood like this, there will definitely be nothing good next.

Anyway, movies and TV scripts are performed like this, and there is never an exception.

Sure enough, he guessed it right.

Hou Jun's armed belt was finally tied to his waist. He tidied up his camouflage uniform and announced: "This morning, we will organize our first five-kilometer cross-country in the platoon. Not much, ah... only five kilometers, and it is bare hands, so you don't need to carry equipment or backpacks for the time being. Five-kilometer cross-country was originally a calculation of collective results, but today is exceptional. Today you have the ability to take out all the things you can do, and you can run as fast as you can. A few days ago, you were all awesome. It's useless to just rely on your mouth! Today is a mule or a horse, and I'm going to go with my legs!"

After saying that, he pointed his hand in the direction of the bathroom: "The first thing I do when I wake up in the morning is to go to the bathroom to put water. From today on, I will basically have a long-distance run every morning. Don't run in my crotch halfway! Give you three minutes to put water out immediately! Disband!"

The first update. There will be another update later.

(End of this chapter)
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