Wasteland Commander

Chapter 67 The left-eyed gunman

After swallowing it, Ye Fan thought he would transform.

 Transforming into a Saiyan is also acceptable, as is Superman wearing underwear outside.

But I never expected that it would be a stomachache.

The feeling was so overwhelming that it almost made people unprepared.

Ye Fan occupied the bathroom for half an hour before walking out.

Having a strange look on her face.

 During this period of time, the effect of swallowing crystals has appeared.

 The toxins were eliminated, but the elimination was a little too intense, resulting in some weakness now.

 Most of the crystal energy is also wasted in the process of eliminating toxins, and does not play a big role.

 But that energy was really a good thing, and it actually changed a weak part of Ye Fan's body.

 That's one of his eyes.

 Students who go to school read too much, and after the advent of smart phones, it is more difficult for their eyesight. Most of the students wear glasses.

Ye Fan is not much better either. The long night studying in high school has caused some deterioration of his eyesight.

 The right eye is close to normal, but the left eye is a little short-sighted.

Although a large part of this energy crystal was wasted, the remaining energy actually repaired the vision of his left eye!

  No, it’s not repair, repair is not so magical, this is strengthening!

  Normal vision of 1.5, Ye Fan didn’t know how high his vision standard was.

Just now, he was looking out of the bathroom window. He closed his right eye and only used his left eye. He could even see the grasshoppers under the crops on the hillside in the distance.

“What do I mean? A left-eye telescope? I wonder if it can be used as a left-eye sight?”

Through taking crystals this time, Ye Fan knew that he must have wasted his resources and would never be so reckless next time.

 But he also felt the benefits of this rash act.

The vision in the left eye is a bit too abnormal. Would it be particularly effective if applied to shooting?

Ye Fan immediately excitedly took his people out to practice shooting.

 Eight three-star army soldiers, five three-star mobilization soldiers, and the military dog ​​Xiaotian came to the wilderness next to the police station.

Ye Fan took a quick look at the radar and found that there were no zombies within this range, so he asked the soldiers to place some targets for him to use as targets.

Taking out his own special characteristics and slightly rushing, Ye Fan looked at a row of bottles, bricks and other things placed about fifty meters in front of him.

 Aim normally with the right eye and shoot!

　　Bang~~!

 No hit, normal operation.

 After all, this was the first time he used this gun, and Ye Fan didn't have many opportunities to practice it.

 “It’s nothing, mainly my left eye.”

 Ye Fan tried to aim with his left eye.

 But he soon discovered a drawback.

 Because he, like most people, uses his right hand to do things and is not left-handed.

Hold the gun in your right hand and aim with your right eye. This is fine.

 But it’s a bit awkward to hold a gun in your right hand and aim with your left eye.

 Because you have to twist your neck and adjust the direction, the posture is a bit weird.

Ye Fan felt awkward and tried to fire a few shots with his left hand, but the difference was even more outrageous and he was not used to using his left hand.

With no choice but to adjust his right hand, he fired at a bottle in the distance in a weird way.

Closing his right eye, the bottle seemed to be magnified dozens of times, clearly appearing in front of Ye Fan, raising his hand and taking a shot!

 The bottle is smashed, and the scope does not need to be opened.

 Ye Fan was so energetic that he raised his gun and fired continuously!

 Papa, paa, paa~~~!

 Eight out of ten!

 This is due to the fact that I just started using this gun and the lack of coordination between my right hand and my left eye.

 This unprecedented result gave Ye Fan considerable confidence, and he immediately started the second round of shooting.

 The second round was also 8 out of 10, but the hits were more precise.

  After the first magazine is finished, start using the spare magazine.

 9 out of 10 this time.

 As he became more familiar with guns, Ye Fan's marksmanship improved rapidly.

 The surrounding Red Police soldiers admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

The commander-in-chief is actually able to shoot in such a weird way. Even the world shooting champion may not be able to do it.

By the time three hundred rounds of bullets were fired, Ye Fan was able to achieve ten out of ten.

 But he was still not satisfied. He asked the soldiers to hand over their light machine guns to him, and he wanted to be familiar with the use of various firearms.

 He ​​was not used to using the light machine gun at first, but he improved quickly. Gradually, Ye Fan was no longer satisfied with shooting at fixed targets. Instead, he asked the soldiers to abandon bricks and practice shooting at moving targets.

　　From afternoon practice to nightfall, the bullets of the security guards around him were almost wiped out by Ye Fan, so he ended the work without finishing.

"I will continue to practice tomorrow. I must practice until I can hit wherever I point. With this kind of god-like vision, I will have no problem becoming a sharpshooter!"

Immersed in the joy of improving his strength, Ye Fan returned to the police station to rest. He ate five kilograms of meat and five bowls of rice for dinner, which was enough to supplement today's consumption.

 The next day, the troops went out to collect supplies again, and Ye Fan continued to practice gunnery with his guard squad.

 From morning to noon, the bullets were refreshed after 12 o'clock, and Ye Fan fired nearly 10,000 shots a day.

  He is already comfortable in using submachine guns, light machine guns, and rifles.

This is where practice makes perfect. With the vision of his left eye, he can basically achieve a 50% hit rate even if he hits quickly thrown bricks.

This is the benefit of enhanced eyes. Even those in the national shooting team have to rely on shotguns to shoot flying saucers. They may not be able to hit bricks with rifles like Ye Fan.

The only thing worth complaining about is that he shoots with his right hand and aims with his left eye. Whenever he makes this expression, he seems to be seeing those classmates who are obedient in military training, and they are always a little uncoordinated.

 I will definitely practice shooting with my left hand in the future, but I don’t have that time now.

Ye Fan could only console himself. Perhaps for this reason, he could still become a sharpshooter who could fire with both hands.

 The next day, the troops also completely eliminated the zombies in Chengguan Town, and once again brought back more than 12,000 points of money to Ye Fan.

After the money came back, Nana made a request to Ye Fan.

“Sir, you have been promoted to the battalion commander’s authority. Now please assign personnel to the battalion-level unit.”

 Ye Fan's previous quota for a company was 130 red alert units. It was not exactly the same as the previous Qin and Han Dynasties, but it was basically the same.

 One battalion has three companies, that is 390 men.

 The cooking squad and the medical squad also need to be turned into platoon-level units, but this can be done according to the normal establishment. A platoon has three squads of 24 people, plus a platoon leader and a guard, that is 26 people.

 Two platoons equal 52 people, which is 442 people.

Moreover, Ye Fan also wants to create a direct platoon.

The directly-affiliated platoon is not affiliated with the three companies, but is under the direct control of the battalion commander. It is Ye Fan's direct-affiliated unit, which can also be called the guard platoon. It is mainly responsible for his safety issues. The other companies are still mainly responsible for fighting zombies.

 There are three combat squads in a platoon, plus some snipers, scouts, military dogs, etc., which is 32 people.

This is already 474 people, and Ye Fan now has four engineers and thirty engineers, which is 508.

Mortars, heavy machine gunners, armored vehicle drivers, shooters, etc. that appeared later have not been included yet.

 After thinking about it, Ye Fan decided to limit the number of people in a camp to 550 people.

 Also leave some room for the emergence of new arms in the future.

“It’s confirmed, a battalion-level unit has a capacity of 550 people, please ask the commander to name the unit!”

 “Name?”

"Yes, our troops are about to leave here. They must have a name or number. Please name them, sir."

Ye Fan immediately realized the importance of this issue. After this naming, it was the name of his red police force in this apocalyptic world. It must have a resounding name.

  Thanks to the book friend (dean, please let me be discharged from the hospital) for your once again 10,000 reward, and for becoming the leader of our Red Alert Hall.

 (End of this chapter)