Chapter 145 The grueling second practice gun training
Li Zheng's memory shocked Hou Jun greatly.
This was the first time he had seen such perfect sniper material.
Compared with Zhong Rui, who he brought out and later went to the Special Forces Brigade of Group A, he is not inferior at all.
At that time, Zhong Rui's characteristics were also his particularly strong observation and memory, and his particularly good gun sense.
In just these few months, Li Zheng's performance in all aspects is no less than that of Zhong Rui back then.
For Hou Jun, who is retiring in just over two years, it is also his biggest dream to train a sniper who is better than himself.
Now that it has appeared, how can Hou Jun not be excited?
Excited to excited.
There is no need to pity the training.
The edge of a sword is sharpened by itself.
Without rigorous training, there would be no strong soldiers.
Veteran Hou Jun knows this better than anyone.
Li Zheng soon realized how painful it was to have a seemingly simple gun in a cabinet without any basis.
After half an hour of explanation, it was another half hour of action correction.
Then, the highlight of the day finally came.
"It seems that you are all very smart and learn quickly."
After an hour of explanations and movement corrections, Hou Jun showed that meaningful smile again.
The recruits were very happy to receive praise from the platoon leader, and the veterans all smiled mysteriously, as if they knew what was going to happen.
"Move your hands and feet, and relax." Hou Jun looked at his watch, and then said: "We will try the stability training of kneeling and holding the gun later. Veterans, please take a longer time, just 30 minutes. We won't do it today.
Big, new comrades will come here for 30 minutes today to get some experience. Gun training is a long-term thing. We have many subjects and tight time. We cannot occupy the regular training time for this every day. We should set aside 30 minutes at noon every day and 30 minutes at night.
Carry out this training for 40 minutes, kneeling at noon and standing at night. As for the lying position, just take 20 minutes to do it every morning after physical training."
After a few minutes, at Hou Jun's order, everyone squatted on the ground and began to practice kneeling and holding a gun.
When I corrected my movements before, I didn't kneel for long.
Li Zheng didn't feel too uncomfortable.
He thought Hou Jun was just trying to scare people.
After the recruit training, I have been in the company for another month. My physical fitness is very good in all aspects. Isn't it just a kneel down?
30 minutes!
A piece of cake!
Almost every recruit has the same little thoughts as Li Zheng.
Compared to the previous four hours of lying on the ground with support and having to hold up bullet casings, this rest period was simply for nothing!
However, military training is often so magical.
The seemingly simplest things are often the most deadly.
The most difficult training subjects often appear in the simplest form. When you find out that this thing is fatal, it is already too late.
Ten minutes later, Li Zheng already felt something was wrong.
Fatigue from the right calf and right foot first appeared...
There was a warm feeling in the calf muscles.
And then there are the toes…
In fact, he didn't know it at this time, but the show had just begun and the test had quietly begun.
Many brothers who have served in the military have learned more than 3 practice rifles, but what impressed them most is probably the 150-meter kneeling shooting in 2 practice.
This shooting action makes veterans and newbies pee when they hear it. It’s not because it’s difficult. In fact, it’s not particularly difficult.
It's just that when practicing this subject, almost everyone sheds tears, either in front of others or behind others.
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Because when training with a gun in the kneeling position, the entire weight of the body is placed on the soles of the feet and calves, and the five toes will bear most of the weight of the body.
Ten or eight minutes is okay, but after more than 20 minutes, the climax begins...
That sour and refreshing......
"hiss--"
Fatty Wei, who was squatting next to Li Zheng, was the first to gasp.
This subject is less friendly to people who are heavier.
"Does everyone feel it?"
Hou Jun walked around in front of everyone with a smile.
He could tell from the faces of the new recruits that they were getting into a "good situation."
"Do you feel that your toes are starting to hurt? It's okay, it's just starting now..."
At 20 minutes, the veterans were fine and there were no big changes.
But beads of sweat began to appear on every recruit's head.
"Report……"
Fatty Wei was the first to shout a report.
"Hold it!" Hou Jun interrupted him immediately: "Hold on! If you don't accept the report now, even if you want to pee your pants, you have to pee in your crotch!"
Fatty Wei could only hold back the next words.
At this time, Li Zheng also felt uncomfortable. He glanced at Fatty Wei with his peripheral vision, and his whole right leg was shaking.
Shaking badly...
"It's 23 minutes...Hang on!"
Hou Jun looked at his watch and loudly encouraged the new recruits.
"It's been 25 minutes...keep going!"
"It's been 26 minutes..."
Hou Jun reported the time every once in a while.
But Li Zheng felt like time had stopped, and every second was a kind of torture for him.
Toes, calf muscles, and soles of feet...
Especially the soles of the feet and toes, it felt like they were about to be broken and the pain was severe.
Hold it!
Hold it!
Sweat began to collect on his forehead, gradually turning into a stream, flowing down his cheeks.
Through the thick combat vest and training uniform, Li Zheng could feel that his thighs were full of sweat, and his back was also completely soaked.
"Woooooooo..."
Fatty Wei finally couldn't bear it anymore, fell to the ground wailing, and actually started crying.
Hou Jun went over and squatted down, touched his right leg, and said to Wu Yi: "Come here and help him, he has cramps."
The two of them laid Wei Guoxing flat on the ground, straightened his right leg, and pulled the sole of his foot upward. Finally, Hou Jun raised his foot and kicked hard on Fatty Wei's sole.
Fatty Wei howled like a pig being killed.
This kind of wailing is like an infectious disease, and soon new recruits will fall.
one……
two……
Li Zheng bit his lip so hard that it felt as if his teeth were embedded in his flesh.
He is a strong person. If he rolls on the ground like Fatty Wei now, it is not impossible, but he really cannot pass his own psychological level.
If you do that, you will despise yourself.
Gradually, more of the narrator's recruits fell to the ground.
Li Zheng still persisted.
He thought it should be more than 30 minutes.
Platoon leader Hou Jun was only focused on checking the new recruits who had fallen to the ground. Did he forget to check the time?
Every minute and every second feels like a year.
Suddenly, he found that there were still recruits who had not fallen.
It's actually Zhang Jian...
grass!
Li Zheng glanced at Zhang Jian and found that he was also secretly looking at him.
Zhang Jian's originally quite upright face was now deformed.
When their eyes met in the air, there was a burst of fire and lightning.
In an instant, both of them heard the voice coming from the bottom of each other's hearts - "Come on! Let's see who lasts until the end! Don't be a coward!"
This guy is really...
You said that the son of your chief of staff is trying to kill me!?