Chapter 13 Comparing marksmanship with the instructor
"All are present, stand at attention, look to the right, and look forward. (Romance) Take a break."
Instructor Gong Jian stood in front of the team, looked around, and said loudly: "You have been in the army for so long, and you haven't touched a gun, right?"
"No."
The recruits' hearts suddenly became hot, and their faces showed excitement. They had already seen the shiny gun behind Gong Jian, which was shining with a cold light.
"Do you want to touch it?"
"think."
Gong Jian smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, today I will teach you how to shoot."
A group of new recruits also laughed excitedly and immediately felt their hands itching.
After some explanation, Gong Jian waved his hand and asked the instructors to disarm all the guns.
"Oh my god, this is a real guy, he's so heavy." Li Erniu held the gun and almost broke out in laughter. It was like touching his wife, which made Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong get goosebumps all over their bodies.
Next, under the guidance of the instructors, you will become familiar with the gun.
Finally, the main event came, target practice.
Many new recruits were excited.
Wang Yanbing held the gun, turned around, and glared at He Zhenzhong, the provocation was obvious.
He Zhenzhong shrugged, raised his hand, crossed his fingers, and let his horse come over.
"You pig, can you miss the target like this?"
"Report, I was wrong."
"Go away, you go to the battlefield and kill all the enemies, including your own people." An instructor cursed and kicked Li Erniu.
Li Erniu's face immediately turned red, he buried his head and stood aside.
"Report." He Zhenzhong yelled, "Everyone has a first time. You can't insult the soldiers like this."
The instructor turned around, glared at He Zhenzhong, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Not convinced?"
"Report, yes." He Zhenzhong stood straight.
Wang Yanbing also took a step forward and said loudly: "I don't accept the report either."
The instructor couldn't stand it. These two were the key training targets in the regiment, and he couldn't use some unconventional means to deal with them, so he had to deal with them openly. With this in mind, a sneer appeared on his face, and he pointed
Looking at Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong, "Very good, I'll convince you. You two, get out of the queue."
"yes."
He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing came to the instructor with guns in hand.
"I'm not happy to say that you are just rookies." The instructor snorted coldly: "Ten rounds of bullets, see who has the higher number of rounds. If you lose, run laps for me immediately, fifty laps."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong responded, "So, instructor, did you lose?"
Several instructors around laughed. Are you kidding? Will they lose? They have been in the army for a long time and are already familiar with guns. How could they lose to two recruits who have never touched a real gun?
The instructor sneered and said, "If I lose, we will apologize to you and run fifty laps. Is that okay?"
"The instructor is very fair." He Zhenzhong smiled.
Picking up the gun, the instructor came to the shooting position, lay down, adjusted his posture, and took aim.
boom.
"Nine rings."
The instructor smiled and he performed quite well.
Bang bang bang.
Gunshots kept ringing out.
"Ten rings."
"Eight rings."
The final results came out, ten shots, a total of ninety rings.
This is a good result, and the instructor is very satisfied. After all, not everyone is a sharpshooter. If he can reach the 90th ring, he is considered to have performed beyond his level.
The faces of a group of recruits were a little worried. That was the 90th Ring. He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing were both recruits. It was their first time to shoot. Do they have a chance to surpass them? In their opinion, it was very uncertain.
Li Erniu stood aside with a look of guilt on his face, feeling that he had caused He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing to be harmed.
"It's your turn." The instructor turned back and looked at He Zhenzhong and Wang Yanbing.
"yes."
Holding the guns in their arms, the two men jogged to the shooting position and lay down.
"The posture is pretty standard." The instructor said, "However, no matter how standard the posture is, if you can't hit it, it's nonsense."
Lying there, He Zhenzhong slowly adjusted the position of the muzzle, staring directly at the scope.
"shot."
Hear the command.
He turned on the gun's safety, and then gently pressed it down with his index finger.
boom.
"Report the number."
"Ten rings."
A group of new recruits were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed expressions of ecstasy. They actually scored ten rings, which was amazing.
The instructor was stunned, ten rings? How is this possible? He grabbed the binoculars and took a look, his face was a little ugly. Sure enough, it was ten rings. Looking at Wang Yanbing's, it was also ten rings.
Damn it, he cursed in his mind, are these two new recruits? They will get ten rings as soon as they come.
Maybe it's luck? He comforted himself in his heart.
Bang bang.
"Ten rings."
"Ten rings."
Bang bang bang.
Clear gunshots kept ringing out.
"Ten rings."
"Ten rings."
The faces of the instructors had turned into bitter faces, and their faces were ashen, which was extremely difficult to see. They were actually being raped by two recruits. They felt a little aggrieved, but the fact was before their eyes.
"One hundred rings."
"One hundred rings."
"Oh." A group of new recruits cheered, staring at Wang Yanbing and He Zhenzhong as if they were heroes.
Several instructors' faces turned green.
Instructor Gong Jian and squad leader Lao Hei, who were sitting far away and resting, looked at each other with a little surprise on their faces. Among the troops, they admire the strong, and this kind of appropriate competition is a good thing. They were also happy that the instructors put some pressure on a group of new recruits.
However, depending on the situation, something is wrong.
The two stood up and walked over quickly.
He grabbed the telescope and looked at the target. Gong Jian's face was both surprised and happy. One hundred rings, that's right. He put down the telescope and looked at Wang Yanbing, "Very good."
Wang Yanbing glared at He Zhenzhong, feeling somewhat proud that he had not lost in this shooting.
Looking at He Zhenzhong's target again, the smile on Gong Jian's face immediately froze. He was a little shocked. He put down the telescope, pointed forward, and said urgently: "Bring me that target."
"Yes. Pay attention to the target trench, pay attention to the target trench, and bring over target No. 13."
What happened? Wang Yanbing and others were a little confused.
The target was quickly retrieved.
A group of instructors opened their mouths when they saw it. They couldn't help but gasped and looked at He Zhenzhong as if they had seen a ghost.
On the target, a bullet actually made a standard circle.
Gong Jian glanced at He Zhenzhong with admiration, turned around, and said loudly: "Did you see that? This is the best soldier I have ever led. He must learn from it with all his heart."
Several instructors buried their heads, but in their hearts, He Zhenzhong was classified as a non-human being. Who has ever seen a recruit shoot a hundred rings as soon as he touched a gun? Moreover, this *** also used bullets to make a circle, it must be
He did it deliberately to make them angry.
Gong Jian came to them with a sullen face, "Huh, isn't it embarrassing to be fucked by a new recruit? Why are you still standing there in a daze? If you are willing to admit defeat, why don't you hurry up and run around?"
"yes."
Several instructors had no choice but to run out with depressed expressions and started running laps along the large playground.
The recruits looked at He Zhenzhong with even more admiration in their eyes.
"Very good, He Zhenzhong, keep up the good work."
"yes."
Wang Yanbing felt a little frustrated. Although he also had a hundred rings, he still lost.
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