Chapter 42 Mental Sniper Training

Dark night enveloped the valley, and the team was pulled out for training. Only two sentries were left at the training team camp, standing quietly at the door, watching everywhere vigilantly. The bright moonlight scattered, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze, soft and beautiful. , the valley is shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere. In the center of the square, the national flag flying in the wind adds a bit of masculinity and majesty to the valley.

Luo Zheng listened to Lan Xue's words and did not go to the back mountain to train as usual in the evening. He knocked on Lan Xue's door with doubts. Lan Xue opened the door and motioned for Luo Zheng to come in. The room was very neat and simple, with high and low military beds. , a table, a few stools, and a small wardrobe. There was a boiling water bottle in the corner. The only valuable thing was the notebook on the table. The notebook was not opened, but it was plugged in and the indicator light was on, indicating that it was being used just now.

"Sit down." Lan Xue motioned Luo Zheng to sit down. She sat on the window edge, glanced at Luo Zheng who was full of doubts, and said straight to the point: "I watched your training at the water pool in the afternoon. Your physical fitness is relatively good. In actual combat, And live-fire shooting is your weakness, I suggest you adjust your training plan."

"Ah?" Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and replied: "Is this why you called me here?"

"Nonsense, what do you think you are doing?" Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng dissatisfied, suddenly thought of something, and looked embarrassed. Fortunately, he was wearing a silicone mask and couldn't see it, so he couldn't help scolding: "Don't think wrongly."

"Oh, okay." Luo Zheng agreed awkwardly.

When Lan Xue heard Luo Zheng's answer, she couldn't help but feel disappointed with her embarrassed expression, but she quickly put aside her distracting thoughts and continued: "Remember my words, you are not allowed to go to the back mountain to train until I say you can. You can adjust for a while and practice close combat with me in the morning, practice gunnery in the afternoon, and also practice gunnery in the evening."

"What about physical fitness and body skills?" Luo Zheng asked quickly.

"I practiced physical fitness and body skills in close combat." Lan Xue explained. Seeing that Luo Zheng didn't understand very well, he didn't bother to explain. Some things will be known by the time. He continued: "Do you still remember what happened in the water pool this afternoon? Then A wild wolf mercenary, you were supposed to die, but it was him who died. Do you know where he went wrong?"

"He seems to want to confirm my identity before taking action. I'm curious, why does he know me?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.

"Your situation has been leaked, and I will investigate. You don't have to worry about this. It's useless to worry. Facing difficulties, facing them head-on, and solving them bravely is the right way. What I want to tell you is that as a sniper, bullets That's his language. Too much curiosity and command will make you lose your correct judgment and become indecisive. Believe in yourself, attack decisively and never look back. This is the quality that a sniper should have." Lan Xue said seriously.

"Remember." Luo Zheng nodded gratefully and agreed.

"Remember, I will only teach you for a month, or even less. It's up to you how much you can learn. Let's go to the sniper training ground." Lan Xue said nothing more and walked out.

Luo Zheng was stunned and suddenly realized that Lan Xue was leaving. He felt empty in his heart. He returned to the bedroom and picked up the sniper rifle. Then he came to the sniper training ground. He saw that Lan Xue had been waiting for a long time. There were three boxes of ammunition on the ground. He wanted to ask Why did Lan Xue want to leave? When she saw Lan Xue's cold eyes looking forward, as if she was expecting something, her heart moved, and she crawled to the ground, rejecting all doubts and curiosity, and calmly reloaded.

"Remember, a qualified sniper must adapt to any terrain, any environment, and any time. If you skip the eye sniper training process and go directly to the mental sniper training, you must adapt to these same things. You can't see clearly at night, which is the best way to train the mental sniper. At the best time, aim carefully and shoot quickly. You must shoot these bullets within an hour, and check the results when you are young." Lan Xue regained her cold look and warned seriously.

"Yes." Luo Zheng nodded firmly. Normally, three boxes of bullets take two hours. Now it is stipulated to be completed in one hour. It will undoubtedly consume one's energy and physical strength, resulting in blurred vision and loss of hand feeling. I will check the results at that time. It must be a mess, so you have to adjust your body while shooting to maintain your condition.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng immediately learned the breathing method passed down from his family, which can keep the body in a relaxed state at all times and accelerate the recovery of physical strength and energy. Lan Xue watched calmly from the side, raising military binoculars from time to time to look at the results. He was surprised It was found that Luo Zheng's shooting performance was still stable after half an hour. Obviously, Luo Zheng's shooting level had improved after the last high-intensity live ammunition sniper training.

"As expected of a guy who has been a troll since childhood." Lan Xue thought to himself with satisfaction and continued to observe.

Time passed unknowingly, and all three boxes of bullets were fired. Lan Xue took out ten rounds of bullets and handed them over, saying, "Now let's test your results. Target position No. 8, shoot quickly."

It is difficult to guarantee accuracy with rapid shooting, which is the test of shooting skills. After Luo Zheng fired three boxes of bullets, his arms were swollen and his accuracy was greatly reduced. However, Luo Zheng did not want Lan Xue to be disappointed. He took a deep breath and pressed the bullet into Magazine, he raised the gun decisively, locked the target position carefully, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Boohoo!" Luo Zheng shot out ten bullets in one go. He quickly stood up with the muzzle of the gun pointed down and looked at Lan Xue. He felt nervous in his heart, not knowing what the shooting result would be this time.

"Ring 85." Lan Xue said coldly, but her heart was stirred up. This way she could achieve a score of 85. She had seen people with shooting talent, but never seen such a high talent. She thought to herself: "Sure enough, it is a ten-level score." The Orion, who has been a bitch for a few years, feels very strong when it comes to shooting.”

Luo Zheng didn't know that the 85th ring meant the shooting level of an ordinary special forces soldier. Seeing Lan Xue's cold tone, he guessed that he hadn't even reached the 90th ring and was still far away from the 100th ring. He became depressed, but he was not discouraged and said seriously. : "Give me some more time and I will definitely hit a hundred rings."

"Okay." Lan Xueyan replied concisely, but her heart was filled with joy. Her expectations for Luo Zheng were even higher, and she said, "That's it for tonight's sniper training. Now I'm going to teach you fighting skills. Remember, I teach you Your skills are all one-hit-kill techniques, not military-style boxing, and cannot be passed on to others."

"Understood." Luo Zheng agreed quickly.

The two found an open place covered by dark clouds. Lan Xue taught Luo Zheng the structure of the human body seriously. Only those who are familiar with the structure of the human body can deliver a fatal blow to the opponent at the minimum cost. There will inevitably be physical contact during the teaching. Lan Xue There was nothing restrictive about Luo Zheng's heart. Luo Zheng focused on training in order to become stronger, and nothing embarrassing happened between the two of them.

Neither of them noticed the two pairs of eyes staring at this scene from the window of a certain room in the military camp, one of which was shining with resentment.