Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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It was no exaggeration to say that Ye Jian had progressed at an unusually fast speed. The more knowledge he gained, the faster he could absorb it. Personally, School Head Chen and Grandfather Gen had praised him many times, and they had become more confident in Ye Jian.

Opening the tables and chairs for outdoor use, School Head Chen gestured for Ye Jian to sit down. Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, he began to impart the theory of sniping to Ye Jian.

Snipers have a lot to learn, from snooping to forming shooting positions, from accurately interpreting maps to taking aerial photos of the battlefield. Ye Jian also needed to learn how to enter and exit the battlefield secretly.

He had a year and a half before graduating from Junior High. This time it was enough for him to madly absorb this kind of knowledge, which would benefit his entire life.

“Shoot only one bullet, remember, never shoot a second bullet. Don't give your enemies a chance to find the direction of your bullets! If you can destroy your target by firing just one bullet, you are the winner on the Sniping Battlefield.

“The first shot is a matter of life and death. You need to observe wind direction, weather, and visibility. In case of long firing range, the wind speed and gravity of the bullet will change the trajectory of the bullet. As the saying goes, a miss is as good as a mile. If you miss your first shot, you will warn your enemies and expose yourself. And maybe your enemy will shoot a second bullet.”

“Cour distance, wind speed, bullet trajectory accurately. And then rely on your instincts to finish your shot!”

While listening to the lecture from School Head Chen, Ye Jian used his slender hands to gently stroke the sniper rifle borrowed from the army. There was a serious expression on his face that was stained with paint.

He began to show the cold and ferocious spirit that a sniper should possess.

In the evening, it was Grandfather Gen who brought Ye Jian to the army ammunition warehouse. In addition to identifying weapons and ammunition and quickly assembling weapons, he had to fight against the soldiers in the army.

In terms of battle, Ye Jian was inferior to other warriors due to his younger age and weaker strength. But at other practices such as identifying weapons and assembling weapons from a pile of scattered parts, the time he needed was no more than the time of the top soldiers.

Ye Jian held up the assembled M16A3 assault rifle in his hand and smiled at the soldiers he was competing with, “So, I won. Yours is not the M16A3, but the M16A4.” semi-automatic rifle

Ye Jian raised his hand and aimed. He fired his first bullet from a loaded M16A3 semi-automatic assault rifle. Bang. The bullet hit the target.

The defeated warrior Ye Jian observed the assault rifle in his hand while watching Ye Jian, who was still a student, shoot his first bullet sharply and gallantly.

The rebound force generated by the bullet shot did not affect his firing position. It's very stable.

The soldier put a gun in his hand. He was completely convinced by Ye Jian's appearance!

Smiling, he clapped his hands and said to Ye Jian, “I admit my defeat. Unfortunately, you are still under 18 years old. Otherwise, we can have real competition in the army. ”

“I used a trick this time. You're still so much better than me.”

The trick, he meant, was that he depended on his memories. On the other hand, the top warrior in front of him could quickly and accurately assemble weapons, with his eyes closed.

Top warriors were also cultivated by Grandfather General. Every night, when Ye Jian arrived at the army, Grandfather Gen would ask these top warriors to teach Ye Jian how to fight so that he could understand their persistence.