Chapter 300 Gun King! This is the real Gun King! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] "Hahaha! Good!" Deputy Chief Wei finally discovered it. This kid Zhao Weihong is really to his taste. He always makes Deputy Chief Wei feel very happy and his mouth is so wide open that he can't stop smiling! At the level and age of Deputy Commander Wei, what he cares about most, apart from the future of the motherland and the army, is the hope that someone can carry the banner of their generation and continue the sacred mission of "defending the motherland and defending the people"! Therefore, whenever there are outstanding young people emerging in the army, Deputy Commander Wei will feel happy from the bottom of his heart. But when it comes to "excellence", who among the younger generation can be better than Zhao Weihong? In terms of theory, Zhao Weihong can be regarded as a "master" of his generation. Some excerpts from his thesis have been published in the internal reference and will soon be made available to a number of leaders for reading, reference, and even research and study! As for the rest of the content, the reason why it was not included in the internal reference is not because it was not well written. It's because it's so well written! So it can't be known to more people, unless it's related to the core personnel of the information construction of the army! When it comes to quality, there is no need to say more! If it were anyone else who dared to say to Deputy Chief Wei that "a few more records can be broken", it would be an act of arrogance. Deputy Chief Wei would probably turn around and leave on the spot, and at the same time, label this person as "useless" in his mind. But if Zhao Weihong said this Deputy Chief Wei felt nothing but relief! Because Zhao Weihong has the right to say this! He glanced at the leaders standing behind him.
He looked again at Zhao Weihong, who was young but already had a profound and majestic demeanor. The smile on Deputy Chief Wei's face suddenly widened, and an idea flashed through his mind. There is a successor! "Then I wish you a successful first battle and continued success!" At this point, Deputy Chief Wei asked Zhao Weihong half jokingly and half seriously. "If I follow you from now on, it won't affect your performance, right?" "of course not!" "It's my honor if you're willing to watch my competition!" "If there is any influence, it is that your presence will enable me to perform better!" Zhao Weihong's confident words became the best answer at this moment! "Xiao Zhou!" "To!" "Chief." "Go and get me the blank warrant I have prepared." Hearing this, Zhou Kehu was startled. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Deputy Chief Wei speak in a loud voice in front of everyone present! "You're right, I should have prepared an extra commendation order!" "I will personally write another commendation order for the first-class collective merit, and prepare to celebrate your achievement!" After saying that, Deputy Chief Wei looked at Zhao Weihong, who was stunned and excited, and spoke gently. "The celebration ceremony has been prepared for you." "If you fail me next time, I will punish you to follow me and serve me tea and water!" Upon hearing this, Zhou Kehu couldn't help it. He immediately turned his head and rolled his eyes, thinking, is this a punishment?
Zhao Weihong did not say much, but just raised his right hand again, saluted, and said calmly but firmly. "Yes!" A few minutes later. The referee at the shooting range fell into deep thought as he looked at the group of contestants that had just arrived, as well as the sightseeing group headed by Deputy Chief Wei and composed of many chiefs from the Liaodong military region. Didn’t they say that the leaders were watching the live broadcast in the auditorium? Why did you run out? Although he was very confused, the referee did not forget the procedure and immediately blew the whistle hanging on his chest! "Beep!!!" "stand at attention!" Wait until everyone in the shooting range stood still following the whistle and commands. The shooting range referee immediately trotted over to Deputy Commander Wei and gave him the most serious military salute of his life! After Deputy Commander Wei returned the salute in the same meticulous manner, the referee at the shooting range immediately roared excitedly! "Comrade Chief!" "A live-fire shooting competition is underway at this venue. Please give us your instructions!" "continue." "Yes!" Wait until the shooting range referee and Deputy Commander Wei saluted each other again. The chief referee who followed immediately stepped forward and silently took the "loudspeaker" used for dispatching and commanding from the hands of the shooting range referee. "You can take a break now." After saying that, the chief referee, regardless of how confused the other party was, immediately and very "sensible" called out to Zhao Weihong who was standing in the contestant queue. "Contestant 0102, step out!" "You will conduct a live-fire shooting demonstration alone, and this demonstration will be counted towards your score." "Did you hear that clearly?" Just now on the obstacle course, Deputy Commander Wei had already demonstrated it very clearly. The reason why he left the auditorium, no, the reason why he came to Liaodong Military Region to watch the competition was entirely because of Zhao Weihong. In this case, the chief referee, as a cadre of the Liaodong military region, must be more sensible and cannot let Deputy Chief Wei wait like he did just now. It is too unreasonable! "Yes!" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong agreed without any hesitation. In Zhao Weihong's opinion, it doesn't matter whether there is anyone to compare with her or not. Because Zhao Weihong’s “opponent” from beginning to end was himself! After hearing this, a group of other contestants also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this unlucky thing was finally going to leave! Just because Zhao Weihong is not afraid of the leaders watching on the scene doesn’t mean that the other contestants are not afraid either! If Zhao Weihong was really allowed to participate in the competition according to the normal procedures with a group of leaders watching.
The performance of other players in Zhao Weihong's group will definitely be greatly reduced due to nervousness! Therefore, Zhao Weihong's departure is no less than a "liberation" for other contestants. Although I don't have much hope for the first place in the individual event But they can still compete for the second place, and have a chance to get the second-class merit! As for their previous "ambition" to surpass Zhao Weihong, at this moment, it has been collectively forgotten by all the contestants. but The contestants who were secretly delighted soon discovered it. Letting Zhao Weihong go on stage first is actually not a good thing. "Low position ~ load bullets!" Accompanied by the order of the chief referee. Zhao Weihong slammed his hand on the sponge mat, grabbed the Type 81 rifle placed on the shooting position, and loaded the magazine with thirty rounds of bullets on it. Looking at Zhao Weihong's skillful movements, the chief referee nodded in understanding, thinking that Zhao Weihong was probably also an expert in live-fire shooting! Unfortunately, there is no such thing as a "record" for this project. I'm afraid Zhao Weihong's performance will not be as amazing as in the obstacle course. I hope the leader will not be disappointed because of this. Chaotic thoughts kept surging in his mind, but the referee's face showed no sign of it. He just put the whistle to his lips. "Di!" "Start shooting!" "boom!" “Bang bang bang bang.!” Almost at the moment when the chief referee gave the order. The Type 81 baton in Zhao Weihong's hand burst into an excited roar, which scared the chief referee! This is not over yet! After the first shot, the sound of the Type 81 rifle gunfire gradually became one, and no pause could be heard in between! Could this guy be shooting in full automatic mode? Thinking of this, the chief referee, with a look of "seeing a ghost" on his face, immediately looked at Zhao Weihong's right hand, and saw that Zhao Weihong's index finger was constantly pulling the trigger in a very rhythmic manner, and was not holding it! It is clear. Zhao Weihong was driving in semi-automatic mode. But it actually achieved the full automatic effect! The competition requirement for other contestants is to complete live-ammunition shooting of 30 rounds within three minutes. But when it comes to Zhao Weihong. three minutes? Not even a minute was spent! "report!" Looking at the white smoke coming out of the muzzle of the Type 81 rifle, the chief referee was stunned for a moment, then he immediately lowered his body and said to Zhao Weihong with gritted teeth! "Wei Hong! What are you doing?" "What did I tell you just now? This will be counted towards your score! It's not for you to train!" "You shot it so fast? Did you aim? You just shot it?" "The commander is still watching! Don't act cocky, kid!"
"I'm going to tell the commander now that you made a mistake and thought it was a training shot. I'll try to give you another chance!" "Play slowly, kid, and try to get a full ring. Do you understand me?" The referee's tone was somewhat harsh and impatient. But what he said was indeed for the good of Zhao Weihong and the Liaodong military region. "Comrade referee." Zhao Weihong stood up and said calmly without explaining anything. "Report your target." "Ugh!" He glared at Zhao Weihong with a look of disappointment. The chief referee picked up the intercom, sighed first, and then said with some sadness. "Target number one, report target!" "Squeak!" Accompanied by a sharp electrical noise. The somewhat incredible voice of the target reporter suddenly rang out over the loud speaker at the shooting range. "Three hundred rings on target number one!" Ok? As soon as the words fell, the chief referee's eyes widened and his face was filled with astonishment, as if he had heard it wrongly. "Bring me the target paper!" After being personally confirmed by Deputy Chief Wei, Zhao Weihong's results were absolutely genuine. Deputy Chief Wei continued to ask. "Wei Hong, can you perform for me again?" "You don't have to fire 30 rounds this time! Just fire ten!" "Stand right here with me, and let me see how many rings you can make!" "Yes!" Soon, Zhao Weihong picked up the Type 81 rifle that was reloaded with bullets, and pulled the trigger without even aiming! "Report the target, what are you standing there for?" "Yes" "Target number one, one hundred rings!" Staring at the target paper that Zhou Kehu brought himself. Deputy Chief Wei was silent for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed in amazement. "Gun King!"
“This is the real gun king!” (End of this chapter)