Different Dimension Red Alert World

Chapter 16 Target Test
"Hiss, don't touch it, it hurts!" Wang Ling quickly grabbed Dongfang Yuqing's hand, squeezed her eyes with dark circles, and then opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Why did you get beaten? It fell by myself!"

"puff"

There were not only the two of them in the classroom, and many of the others couldn't hold back when they heard this.

Which fool can believe what he said?Can you fall like this?The black and blue eye circles that were obviously punched out seemed to be mocking him.

Dongfang Yuqing naturally wouldn't believe it either, but she didn't know what to say about him for a while.

But Zhang Shengcai on the side became angry. He slapped the desk with a bang and started shouting: "Wang Ling, don't be such a coward. You don't dare to fight back when you are beaten. Are you still a man? To be honest, yes. Did Zheng Long call him? I'll call Bowen to ask him to come back, and call a few more people to block him in the dormitory and beat him up!"

The Zheng Long he was talking about didn't have a good reputation in school, and after the physical fitness test, he came here to mock Wang Ling. Now that something happened to Wang Ling, Zheng Long was naturally the first to suspect it.

But before Wang Ling could argue, someone reminded him not far away: "Don't be impulsive, buddy, Zheng Long's brother is a boss here, and even the school can't provoke him, don't be confused!"

"Then Wang Ling was beaten in vain?" Zhang Sheng just stared.

At this time, Wang Ling quickly interrupted and said, "Okay, stop arguing, he didn't do it! You don't want to participate, I will find this place myself, and you can't help."

"Well, we are no longer needed, and I don't bother to worry about it anymore!" Zhang Sheng said bluntly, and his dissatisfaction was already revealed in his tone.

Dongfang Yuqing was calmer: "Wang Ling, don't resist yourself when things happen, remember that we are still there!"

Wang Ling nodded with a wry smile, but in fact, they really couldn't help with this kind of thing.

After barely stopping this topic, the classroom became quiet. Soon after, the teacher arrived and the class began. Some people in the classroom took out their textbooks, and some took out their mobile phones. The time of a class passed quickly.

This time, neither of Wang Ling's two roommates stayed. After lunch, Wang Ling returned to the dormitory alone, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He was alone in the four-person room. Looking at the three bare beds, he felt a little lonely.

Sighing a few times, this time Wang Ling did not wait for his body to fully recover, he had already contacted Uncle Hei, and entered the world of the Red Police again.

Although this world was simulated by a program, the feeling inside was very real. Although he was a little tired, with the company of his comrades, Wang Ling felt a little sense of security.

Entering the world of Red Police this time, the time was connected with the last time. The lights in the entire barracks were turned off, and almost all the personnel were resting on the beds in the tents.

Knowing that there were still arduous training tasks during the day, Wang Ling didn't think about it any more, and fell asleep quickly after his heart settled down.

On the second day, he was still woken up by three whistles, followed by the instructor's call to assemble. After packing up in a hurry, he started his morning run after the assembly. This day's training kicked off.

The training program was the same as before in the morning, but after the gathering in the afternoon, the instructor took them to the shooting range, and each person was issued a submachine gun.

This submachine gun is a special firearm for mobilizing soldiers in Red Alert. It is called the PPSh41 submachine gun, also known as the Bobosha submachine gun.People who have played Red Alert also know that the firepower of mobilized soldiers, or the firepower of this Bobosha submachine gun, is really not flattering compared to other types of arms, but Wang Ling, whether it is in the real world or in the game world , This is the first time I have come into contact with firearms with my own hands. Apart from a little excitement, there is also a lot of fear in my heart.

According to the rules, when they got the firearms for the first time, they needed to shoot a target to test their sights.After the personnel were lined up, the instructor first explained and demonstrated the targets with five rings in total. He hit all five shots in the bull's-eye, and everyone in the fifth company couldn't help applauding.

"It's your turn, No. 001, you come first!"

When it was Wang Ling's turn, No. 001 manipulated the submachine gun for a while, and after mastering the shooting method, he fired five shots at a target 002 meters away.After the shooting, the instructor took a look: "One shot and two rings, two shots and one ring, and two shots missed the target. The first time I picked up a submachine gun, this result is not bad. Next one, No. [-]."

There are no requirements for this test, and there are no special reading personnel other than the instructor. It needs to be carried out sequentially, which will naturally take some time.

During the waiting period, No. 102 next to Wang Ling smiled triumphantly at Wang Ling: "Brother, I used to shoot a gun when I was young. This is my specialty. I'll see you later!"

Wang Ling was a little dumbfounded. To be honest, he didn't pay attention to the results of No. 102, he was just worrying about himself. After all, this was his first time shooting.

Although there were enough people, each of them only fired five shots. On the whole, the speed was not too slow. After waiting for a while, it was finally Wang Ling's turn.

He has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs running. Wang Ling has long been familiar with this Bosha submachine gun during the waiting time, and now he puts his finger on the trigger naturally.

Holding his breath and concentrating, his eyes shining, Wang Ling spotted the bull's-eye and shot five times in a row.

结果
"All misses! Kid, you have set a record for our company again, and we will strengthen training in the future! No. 102!" the instructor said calmly.

That's right, all of them missed the target. Among Wang Ling's five shots, none of them hit!Although it is easy to hit the target with at least one shot when watching other comrades in arms, it is difficult to know the difficulty only by testing it yourself.Not to mention the unfamiliarity of the controls, just the unimaginable recoil made Wang Ling a little at a loss.

Sighing annoyedly, following the instructor's shout, Wang Ling focused his gaze on No. 102.

Since he dared to brag about the number 102, he naturally had a certain amount of confidence. He smiled confidently and shot five consecutive shots in a very standard and handsome shooting posture.

When the instructor saw the target, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Three shots with five rings, one shot with four rings, and one shot with three rings! Brat, the sight is good, but the eyes are not good. This time the result is invalid!"

"Ah? Why, instructor?" No. 102 was unconvinced.

At this time, Wang Ling couldn't help but said, "Brother, why are you hitting my target so well?"

"Hahaha" The others were holding back their laughter, but when they heard Wang Ling's voice, they finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

And it was rare for the instructor not to reprimand them any more.

Yes, No. 102 made a joke this time. All five shots hit Wang Ling's target. No matter how accurate they were, it was not his result.

In the final analysis, No. 102 cannot be completely blamed for this. Who made Wang Ling miss all the targets and left a target intact? No. 102 is overconfident, according to the order, just misread the target.
(End of this chapter)