No matter how unconvinced Zhang Jian was, a professional was still a professional.
As Wu Yi said, this was something that only an introductory sniper would understand, and most ordinary people, not to mention learning what to fix the wind and what to correct, did not even know that sniping needed to be corrected.
Yang Hui obviously saw Zhang Jian's dilemma and blurted out, "Squad Leader, I figured it out."
Hou Jun's eyes lit up as he pointed his finger, "You say it."
Yang Hui said: "88 sniper 400 meters distance temperature did not increase by 10 degrees then the distance correction 8 meters, but the site temperature is 10 degrees, 5 degrees lower than the normal temperature of 15 degrees, then the correction value of 4 meters; air pressure is 650 mmHg, indicating that the altitude of this place is 1200-1300 meters, according to the 88 sniper's ballistic parameters, the atmospheric pressure decreases by 10 mmHg each then the correction of 1 meter distance, so the distance correction value is 11 meters, so the distance one correction value is 15 meters."
In the gazes of the squad leaders who were slightly surprised, Hou Jun nodded readily, "Continue."
Yang Hui continued, "In terms of high and low corrections, for every 10 degrees increase in temperature, the correction is 0.03 meters, but the temperature difference is only 5 degrees, so there is no need to correct it; in terms of barometric pressure, for every increase or decrease of 10 mmHg, the correction is 0.01 meters, so the correction for this item is 0.11 meters."
Hou Jun's face was expressionless as he continued to pursue, "What about the direction correction?"
Yang Hui suddenly grinned, "Platoon leader you just reported the environmental parameters deliberately did not say the wind direction, I can ask, where does the wind come from?"
Hou Jun said, "Left cross and wind."
Yang Hui said, "The crosswind is a full correction, and the 88 snipe correction at a distance of 400 meters is 1.4 mils."
The platoon room became very quiet after the words landed.
The new recruits looked at me and I looked at you, none of them knowing what this heavenly book of various parameters was actually saying.
Li Zheng was greatly shocked in his heart.
Although the military has always been the dream of Li Zheng's heart, just over the years he thought he went to be a soldier enough enough to his own cultural level and foundation, not to say that enlistment can be a king of soldiers and so on, but at least in the same year in the soldiers outstanding that is the logical thing.
But today, he felt like an idiot.
A small platoon of recruits, thirty recruits, actually some people even sniper specialties are as well known.
Let's just say that the question Hou Jun asked just now was a complete blind spot in Li Zheng's knowledge area.
What crosswind correction, what temperature correction, what left and right correction, what distance correction, and what high and low correction ...
Previously on the internet, I had heard others say that sniper was a profound military skill.
I just didn't realize it was so complex.
The problem is that you can learn without knowing, but other comrades in the same platoon actually understand.
Zhang Jian is the son of the army, it is not strange to understand.
But this Yang Hui seems to be unobtrusive, the moment he opens his mouth directly even Zhang Jian seconds.
What kind of troop is this that he came to ... himself?
If Li Zheng thought he was ready for everything before he came to become a soldier, now his self-confidence has been somewhat impacted, and he feels that everything he imagined before seems to be too romantic.
Being a soldier, especially being a good soldier, may not really be as simple as he thought.
After the platoon meeting that night, Yang Hui replaced Zhang Jiancheng as the man of the hour in the platoon.
On the other hand, Zhang Jian, who had lost out after this battle, instantly became a lot more low-key.
Hou Jun appreciates Yang Hui.
This year's batch of soldiers seems to be of high quality, he already has a feeling of impatience want to bring them to the training field to see how many rings they can shoot when touching a real gun.
However, the new recruits just arrived in the army, live firing is at least a month later, before this, only worthy of touching the training gun, not even worthy of holding a real gun.
After another three days, the division held a grand opening mobilization conference, back from the conference, the training intensity increased at once.
If the first few days of enlistment for the new recruits is paradise, and even many people are complacent, think the army is just like this! Every day in the playground kicking legs, walk in unison, practice squatting and standing up and so on, are some easy training, and did not imagine so terrible!
But after training, everything has changed.
Many new recruits simply do not know what it is like to be a soldier under Hou Jun.
Hou Jun's military skills, that is not based on talent, all are practiced, these years just training worn camouflage uniforms are not less than twenty sets.
What's more, now he has three years to retire, go abroad to participate in the international sniper competition this seems to have no hope, but will face retirement, this veteran has been thinking about what to leave to the Meng Hu group.
There is nothing better than leaving a good backbone to repay the regiment's captain for his hard work in training.
Early in the morning of the second day of training, after getting up and gathering, Hou Jun stood in front of the team in camouflage uniform, still looking so sparse, the armed belt was not tied in the waist, but held in the hand, and so on the first squad leader Wu Yi gathered, reported to him, the acting platoon leader Hou Jun, this is the only way to walk to the command position.
"Training is on!"
When he said this, the sky was still cloudy, and the light from the first floor of the barracks shone over and landed on Hou Jun's face.
An inexplicable excitement shone on this veteran soldier's face.
"Did you guys have a comfortable first few days?"
Coldly, Hou Jun asked a thoughtless question.
The recruits looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
"Didn't your squad leader tell you that you must answer questions from your superiors? If you're comfortable, you're comfortable, if you're not, you're not! Answer me!"
"Comfortable ..."
"Comfortable!"
"Comfortable."
The voices answering sparsely rose and fell, and were not uniform.
Hou Jun was obviously very dissatisfied with what he heard, and loudly asked again, "Answer me neatly - is it comfortable?!"
"Comfortable!"
This time, the recruits found a rhythm, and answered quite neatly.
Hou Jun listened, his armed belt slamming in his palm.
"Comfortable would be wrong!"
At this statement, the recruits were dumbfounded.
Comfortable is still wrong?
Which was wrong?
Hou Jun continued, "When the soldiers are comfortable, the people are unsettled. The harder we practice, the better we practice, the more tired we practice, the more at ease the people will be. Therefore, since you have chosen to become soldiers, don't think of any comfort. I tell you, from today onwards, the days of comfort are gone! In the next two years, you will be accompanied by only one thing - training, training, and still training!"
Standing in the team, Li Zheng listened to the veteran Hou Jun standing in front of the team with some Kang Lianqi impassioned words, and suddenly had a feeling that something bad was going to happen.
Usually this kind of chicken blood, the next must not be good.
Anyway, the movies and TV shows are all like this, never an exception.
Sure enough, he was right.
Hou Jun's armed belt was finally tied to his waist, he straightened his camouflage uniform and announced: "This morning, we will organize our platoon's first five kilometers cross-country. Not much, ah ... only five kilometers only, and it is unarmed, no need to carry equipment and backpacks for the time being. Five kilometers of cross-country was originally calculated as a collective achievement, but today is an exception, today you have the ability to give me out, as fast as you can run as fast as you can, a few days ago to open the platoon affairs meeting, all of you are all bullish, just rely on the lips to say it's useless! Today is a mule or a horse, I have to butchered!"
Said, hand to the direction of the restroom pointed: "In the future, the first thing in the morning remember to go to the restroom to put water, from today onwards basically every morning have to carry out a long-distance running, don't give me to run in the middle of the road to pull the crotch of the pants! I'll give you three minutes, go and drain the water right now! Dismissed!"