After giving the gun to Fatty Wei, Wang Haiyang walked to the locker a few meters away and drew a circle the size of a fingernail on it with a colored pen.
Then he pointed at the circle and said, "Quickly draw your gun and shoot, aim at the small circle, and practice a thousand times."
"ah?!"
Fatty Wei was stunned immediately.
"vomit--"
He retched again.
Wang Haiyang said: "This method is effective. Many veterans did this in the past. They found something to distract themselves. As long as you concentrate on rapid-fire training, you will soon feel less uncomfortable."
"Really fake... ugh..."
Fatty Wei didn't believe it.
Li Zheng said: "Whether it's true or false, it's better for you to try than to sit here and wait to vomit."
Fatty Wei could only hold the gun, stand by the bed, aim at the small circle on the locker, and repeat the whole process of drawing the gun, loading it, aiming, and firing.
This kind of pistol rapid-fire training is often carried out in daily life, so everyone is not surprised.
Fatty Wei was practicing there, and everyone else was watching.
Looking at it, I feel bored.
Those who were not seasick went to bed.
Unexpectedly, not long after that, Fatty Wei's retching sound was no longer heard.
Half an hour passed.
Li Zheng got up and looked at Fatty Wei.
I saw Fatty Wei already sweating profusely, and he was still there repeatedly pulling out his gun, loading it and firing...
"Fat man, is it effective?"
Fatty Wei was still concentrating on drawing his gun repeatedly and said: "I don't feel anything... I'm still a little dizzy..."
Li Zheng stared at him for a while and said, "Fat man, stop retching when you talk."
"Yeah?"
Fatty Wei was stunned for a moment, his movements slowed down, and then he let out a "vomit" sound.
"It seems like this shit can't stop..."
Then he started to draw his gun again.
The storm lasted until four o'clock in the morning that night.
Li Zheng watched for a while and felt sleepy himself.
Although he wasn't that serious, he still had some "feelings".
So he quickly lay down to sleep.
I slept in a daze until midnight, and was woken up by someone.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Fatty Wei who was sweating profusely.
"Li Zheng, look!"
"What are you looking at..." Li Zheng was confused and didn't understand what Fatty Wei said.
Fatty Wei said: "I'm not dizzy anymore!"
Li Zheng hurriedly looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning.
He sat up suddenly.
"You've been practicing with your gun drawn until now?"
Fatty Wei said: "I don't want to either. I feel like vomiting when I stop."
Li Zheng sat up, felt it, and found that the boat was still rocking.
It seems that the storm has not passed yet.
"You're not vomiting now?"
"No more. I feel much better. I'm sweating and feel refreshed. Now I feel like I could kill a few lions."
In order to show that he was really fine, Fatty Wei also walked around the cabin twice and seemed to be more energetic.
Li Zheng stood up, took the gun from Fatty Wei and said, "Let me try it. I always feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach and a little lackluster."
After saying that, he took the pistol and walked to the position in front of Fatty Wei and started practicing rapid shooting movements.
This feeling is very strange.
It was quite uncomfortable at first.
Because I already have some symptoms of seasickness, I have to overcome these symptoms, constantly concentrate on aiming, and keep drawing the gun at high speed.
But gradually Li Zheng became completely immersed in the consecutive actions of drawing out the gun, aiming and firing.
Repeating a very simple action of firing a gun, there is nothing magical about it.
But after repeating it hundreds of times, people seem to enter a state of selflessness.
After an unknown amount of time, Fatty Wei shouted to stop.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Li Zheng finally stopped.
When I touched my forehead, there was also a layer of sweat.
Fatty Wei asked: "How do you feel?"
Li Zheng took two breaths, felt the changes in his body, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, Lao Wang's method is effective."
Fatty Wei sighed and said, "I see, this guy is a bitch. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't move, but he will feel better if he moves."
Li Zheng said: "Are you still talking nonsense to me here? Why don't you hurry up and go to sleep now that you have nothing to do? We will arrive in Nansha tomorrow."
Fatty Wei said: "Then you can continue on your own. You can keep the gun well. When you use it, ask Zhang Jian to return it to the gun storage."
Li Zheng nodded in agreement, and Fatty Wei turned around, climbed into his bed, and fell asleep.
I don't know whether it was because he was tired or the seasickness medicine he had taken before had an effect. Fatty Wei started snoring soon and seemed to have really fallen asleep.
Li Zheng felt that it was not enough, so he continued to practice shooting there.
At about four o'clock in the morning, I felt that the boat suddenly stopped shaking so much.
Li Zheng put away his gun, exited the cabin, and walked slowly outside along the aisle of the cabin. When he arrived at the watertight door leading to the starboard side, he saw a second-term noncommissioned officer standing guard with a gun.
Li Zheng recognized that they were soldiers from the anti-submarine department, but now within the waters of his country, they had basically nothing to do except being on duty, so they also participated in the security mission on the ship.
Before reaching the sensitive sea area, the special operations team is very relaxed. After arriving, the team will be divided into three groups to take turns on duty.
When the other party saw Li Zheng, he nodded and said hello.
"can not fall asleep?"
"I'm a little seasick and can't sleep."
The anti-submarine sergeant smiled and said: "This is your first long voyage?"
Li Zheng nodded: "Yes, newcomer."
The anti-submarine sergeant said in an experienced tone: "It's okay. You guys are in good physical condition. If you survive the first three days, you'll be fine."
Li Zheng asked curiously: "Have you been to escort before?"
The anti-submarine sergeant said: "This is the second time I have participated in the escort."
Li Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Have you ever met HD?" (I have no idea, I can only do this to avoid triggering sensitive words.)
The anti-submarine sergeant said: "When you get to the Gulf of Aden, enter the Indian Ocean and the Red Sea, you will see them often, but it's okay. When they see warships, they are generally very honest and won't cause trouble. They are not stupid."
Li Zheng nodded and smiled.
Yes, generally speaking, the hds in the Gulf of Aden are all small-scale armed forces with backward weapons that are incomparable with the regular army. They will not go head-to-head with the navy.
"Look! The sun is rising!"
The anti-submarine sergeant pointed to the east.
Li Zheng followed his hand and saw a circle of golden light emerging from the horizon in the distance. The sky was no longer dark. There were thin clouds everywhere in the sky. The blue sky after the storm showed a charming blue color.
color.
The endless sea has an indescribable magnificence and beauty.
Li Zheng suddenly felt a huge sense of pride.
This is the maritime territory of my motherland, so beautiful and charming, and I am now sailing here on my own country’s warship, guarding the maritime territory left by my ancestors. Nothing can make me feel more proud than this.
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At eight o'clock in the morning, a flag-raising ceremony was held on the ship.
This is the first time Li Zheng has participated in flag raising at sea.
On the helicopter deck, as the national anthem played, the flag bearer half-turned and fluttered the flag gracefully.
The five-star red flag gradually climbed to the top of the flagpole to the majestic national anthem, where it spread out and fluttered in the wind.
Under the flagpole, Li Zheng maintained a military salute posture and looked up at the national flag.m
The early morning sun shone on the faces of the officers and soldiers wearing white sailor uniforms, and Li Zheng saw that everyone's eyes were shining with divine light.