MTL - Special Forces: Starting With a Full-level Gun Technique-Chapter 229 Harsh standards!

  Chapter 229 Harsh standards!

   "Report! 1600-meter target, hit...hit...hit!" The trembling voice of the fighter who reported the target echoed in the shooting range like this!

  Boom!

   As soon as the voice fell, all the officers and soldiers at the scene seemed to have their brains shut down, and fell into the chaos of thinking, and they were so shocked that they could no longer speak!

   Damn it!

   Damn it!

   Damn it! !

  What did they see? ! Lin Shu really hit the 1600-meter flagpole with an 88 sniper? And, just one shot, is this...real?

  Could it be that they didn't wake up today? hallucination? !

  Gao Shiwei's complexion also changed drastically, his eyes shrank, a pair of vicissitudes of life that had gone through the years, just staring at Lin Shu, his eyes clearly doubted whether Lin Shu was still human after all!

  He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Gao Dazhuang, and Deng Zhenhua and others couldn't help but tremble their lips a little, scared!

  Everyone in the red blood cells stared at Lin Shu as if they were watching a fairy, 1600 meters! 88 spy! One shot to the flagpole! This... Is this still in the human category? Could this bullet be fixed? !

   Amazing!

  Even they couldn't figure out how Lin Shu did it, because it seemed to them... a completely impossible thing.

  Tang Xinyi was also frightened, and murmured to herself: "I really want to dissect him, and see what kind of material this thing is made of..."

   "..."

Quiet!

  The entire training ground fell into deathly silence!

   A full minute or two passed.

"Lin Shu, how did you do it?!" Gao Shiwei took a deep breath, stared at Lin Shu and asked, he really wanted to know, if Lin Shu used the sniper rifle to such an extent, what was the trick? If so, then this trick is tantamount to a treasure that greatly increases the strength of our soldiers!

  Lin Shu heard the words, and said truthfully: "Er... Chief, I said that this shot was at least 80% luck, do you believe it?"

   At least eighty percent luck?

  Gao Shiwei was taken aback, and then he nodded, not surprised: "I believe it, but I also know that you have at least a 20% chance of hitting it. Can you tell us about the 20%?"

  Lin Shu looked embarrassed: "This..."

   "Why, is there any difficulty?" Gao Shiwei looked at him: "Is there any special training method that makes it inconvenient for you to tell?"

  Lin Shu smiled bitterly: "Not really, on the contrary, I don't think there is anything to say about the 20% certainty."

   "Oh?" Gao Shiwei was puzzled: "Why?"

  Others also looked at Lin Shu with curiosity after hearing the words. If they really didn't understand, why didn't they have anything to say?

Lin Shu sighed: "Because the things included in the two percent are just the basic skills that snipers have mastered, such as calculating the influence of wind speed on the trajectory, and such as the humidity density in the air after the bullet flies to a certain distance. , the falling of the bullet caused by the gravity of the earth, etc., these things are really not difficult!"

  Gao Shiwei nodded and said: "It's not difficult, but if according to your intention, any sniper with solid basic skills at 1600 meters can hit it?"

   "Of course not." Lin Shu shook his head: "Whether the basic skills are solid or not, it depends on what standards are used to measure it..."

   Speaking of this, Lin Shu looked at the officers and soldiers around him, and seemed to be concerned, so he didn't continue talking.

  Gao Shiwei said: "What do you want to say, say it generously, don't worry about it."

   "Okay." Lin Shu nodded, and then said frankly: "If you measure it according to my standards, at least 95% of the snipers under your command are not up to standard with me!"

  After the words fell, the faces of many officers and soldiers at the scene changed slightly, and they became a little awkward. What Lin Shu said... almost got their names.

  Gao Shiwei laughed and said, "I'm afraid this number is conservative, right?"

   "Indeed." Lin Shu nodded with a wry smile.

  Gao Shiwei glanced at the officers and soldiers at the scene, saw that they were not convinced, and immediately smiled and said: "It seems that your words are not convincing! If this is the case, then you might as well tell me what your standards are."

   The officers and soldiers are really not convinced!

yes! You, Lin Shu, are very powerful in sniping, even terrifying. We really can't compare to you, but what you said is a bit hurtful, right? We can't even pass the basic skills?

  As Gao Shiwei said, if Lin Shu couldn't say anything today, they would be hard to convince.

Of course, there are some exceptions, such as the people in the red blood cells, they know Lin Shu's standards, and they know very well in their hearts that what Lin Shu said is true, because Lin Shu's training standards are completely perverted, this point They have a deep understanding!

  Lin Shu responded: "Yes! Then let me tell you about my personal standards for red blood cells!"

   After a pause, Lin Shu continued:

"First of all, it's stability training! For this aspect of training, the red blood cell is required to run for 15 kilometers with a gas mask armed with a load of 100 kilograms, and then conduct rapid fire non-stop. The hit rate is required to reach at least 90%. It's a pass line!"

  As soon as the voice fell, the officers and soldiers at the scene suddenly widened their eyes, stunned!

  Holy shit, carrying a 100-jin gas mask and armed with a gas mask and running for 15 kilometers, and achieving a rapid-fire 90% hit rate? !

  Lin Shu emphasized: "Attention, this training is done once a day!"

   hiss...

  The officers and soldiers couldn't help but gasped.

But Lin Shu continued: "Actually, it's about hand stability training. The requirement is that after everyone can't do push-ups, single-parallel bars and other subjects, they must successfully complete the training no matter how their hands shake. As for the wind speed calculation ability I mentioned above, it is undeniable that our red blood cells have to do more math and physics calculations every day than students before the college entrance examination, and it is even more difficult, and I also require them to be fast. There will be an answer sheet test every week, with a full score of 100, 80 points pass, and those who fail will clean the toilet for a week! Presumably everyone should have seen that when I was shooting just now, I could do one to test the wind speed, and the other Simultaneous shooting with both hands. What I want to say is that in the red blood cell, this is just the basic skill of every special forces member!"

   "..."

   Then, Lin Shu told the training requirements of red blood cells and his own standards one by one. All the officers and soldiers who listened to it were dumbfounded and stunned in place!

  They have only one thought in their hearts at the moment:

   Damn it! Luckily, Lin Shu is not their instructor, he is a pervert! !

  At this moment, many fighters who are going to participate in the selection of Langya training camp next year are also a little bit drummed, Nima, if the instructor is Lin Shu next year, will they still survive? !

However, after what Lin Shu said, they finally knew why Lin Shu had uttered such harsh words just before. Red blood cells are not afraid of any kind of test. No matter how harsh the test of Commander Gao is, how can Lin Shu formulate it? Are the training standards harsh? !

  He Zhijun, Fan Tianlei, Gao Dazhuang and others looked at each other and were also very surprised. They didn't expect Lin Shu to be so cruel to the red blood cells?

   Is this the NO.1 rhythm of turning red blood cells into fangs? !

  (end of this chapter)