Yes, what about the project the brigade commander mentioned?
Along the way, I didn’t see any of the barbecues or picnics that everyone likes. Along the way, there were disgusting white worms and cold steamed buns.
This morning's breakfast included porridge and meat buns. Compared with the previous two days, it was already very luxurious.
After a moment, Chen Lu looked at Wang Bing and said with a smile: "How about you ask the squad leader?"
"Yes, Brother Bing, you are very familiar with the squad leader. You have been keeping vigil with the squad leader. Why don't you ask?"
Tieniu complained.
Are you familiar with the class?
Wang Bing didn't know what he thought of. He trembled and said angrily: "The squad leader is more familiar with you, and is familiar with your whole family."
Chen Lu looked at Wang Bing, who had a dry face, and couldn't help but wonder what this guy went through after being called out by the monitor last night.
Soon, everyone fell silent again.
Although everyone was curious about what project the brigade commander was talking about, no one dared to ask the squad leader. Of course, if asked, the squad leader might not be able to tell.
Everyone simply gave up and slept with their eyes closed.
I'm sleepy, I didn't sleep well all night.
2 minutes later.
Chen Lu heard everyone's snoring and smiled helplessly.
However, after strengthening myself this time, I can survive better. Although I haven't slept all night, I still don't feel sleepy at all.
Shhhhh!
Half an hour later, everyone was woken up by the rapid whistle.
The team gathers again.
Brigadier He Jun lectured everyone: "The two days of training are very good. I see a trace of real soldiers in you. There is another mission today."
Coming.
In the queue, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
After a pause, He Jun then said in a deep voice, "The path we are taking along this journey is the path taken by our ancestors in revolution. This is inheritance."
"The veterans did not die, they just withered. The next stop is the old revolutionary base to remember the martyrs."
The majestic sound echoed over the mountains and forests for a long time, and the atmosphere was filled with a sense of solemnity and solemnity.
Everyone's expressions were a little surprised, but they became heavy the next moment.
The revolutionary ancestors deserve the admiration of all soldiers.
The brigade commander's training ended and he announced that the third day of training had officially begun.
Until three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone walked into the old revolutionary area.
Standing under the monument, everyone looked serious, and under the leadership of the brigade commander, they solemnly swore an oath.
After leaving the old revolutionary area, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to smile.
As a result, the next moment, everyone turned into bitter faces again, because under the brigade commander's order, they continued to set off.
Soon, some recruits expressed dissatisfaction.
"Didn't you say that after training, we will practice live ammunition? You still shoot!"
"Hey! Can you believe what the veteran squad leader said? The sows have already climbed up the tree."
"But this is the end, where are we going?"
"Does this mean we are going to walk back like this?"
In Class Three, everyone’s mood is also unstable.
"Didn't the brigade commander say this is the last mission? Come again."
Wang Bing pulled a face, walked mechanically, and was full of complaints.
Zhang Laifu said doubtfully: "I seemed to hear someone in front of me talking about live ammunition shooting."
Wang Bing said feebly: "Yes, that means after returning from training."
"Hey! It's over now, why don't we let everyone take a break? We are really like animals."
Tieniu's face didn't look good either, and he sighed.
After experiencing the solemn oath just now, the adrenaline dropped, and everyone in the third class was yawning and listless.
On the first night, the leaders carried out an attack and did not sleep well. On the second night, the leaders did not carry out an attack, but everyone was worried all night and did not sleep well.
At this moment, they just want to sleep.
"What nonsense, what is the most important thing for a soldier? Obey."
"Obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier, so shut up."
Soon, the crowd's commotion was brutally suppressed by these veteran squad leaders.
Everyone looked angry, but no one dared to refute, and everyone hurried on their way.
After five or six kilometers, a military camp appeared in front of everyone.
"Well! There is a camp here, so we can't do target shooting here."
At the front of the team, recruits quickly reacted.
"It must be. The brigade commander didn't say he would surprise us. There will be projects that we are all interested in."
"The brigadier did not lie to us."
Everyone in the team was excited.
"It should be target practice!"
Chen Lu also reacted and was very excited.
Ever since he fused the pea seeds, he became excited looking at long objects, not to mention holding the gun all the time, as if there was a cat's paw scratching in his heart all the time.
This feeling is so uncomfortable!
"This time it should be true."
Wang Bing also looked around with excitement on his face.
Tieniu held the rifle and kept giggling.
Sure enough, just as everyone guessed, they were taken to a shooting range after entering the camp.
This is a large shooting range. There is a long table at the entrance. There are several large boxes under the table. There are a row of chest ring targets in the distance, ten in total.
Five veterans sat side by side on the long table, looking at everyone with interest with smiles on their lips.
At this time, in the middle of the queue, brigade commander He Jun began to speak.
"For today's live ammunition shooting, there was no attack last night. I believe everyone has slept well, because live ammunition shooting is no joke, and everyone must be at their best."
"You have been handling guns for a while. I know you can't wait. However, I remind you that live ammunition is not a joke. Live ammunition shooting must be taken seriously."
In queue, class three.
Everyone smiled bitterly.
Have you all slept?
I didn't say it earlier. I worried about it all night, and everyone only squinted their eyes when it was almost dawn.
Of course, no one will jump out now and say that they are not suitable for shooting because they have not had a good rest.
"Now let me emphasize the five golden rules of holding a gun."
He Jun's expression was very serious and he continued to speak loudly.
"First, when you don't want to shoot, never point your gun at your comrades."
"Second, the golden index finger cannot be placed on the trigger unless you are preparing to shoot."
……
Only the serious voice of the brigade commander echoed at the scene. Everyone had serious faces and excitement in their eyes.
Shoot!
What soldier doesn't like this?
"Every time you shoot, you need to be assisted by the squad leader for inspection... Today is just to familiarize you with live ammunition shooting. This is not an assessment, so you don't need to be too nervous."
Finally, He Jun finished his speech and ordered everyone to start collecting bullets.
At this moment, on the long square table, five veterans used paper cutters to cut open the cartons and took out rows of golden bullets and placed them on the table. The squad leaders of each squad were responsible for coming over to collect their own bullets.
Each person has 5 bullets, which means 50 bullets per class.
Naturally, a class with only 9 people like Class 3 can only receive 45 rounds of ammunition.
Soon, Xu Jiang brought back 45 rounds of ammunition from his class, and then gave 5 rounds to each person. "Everyone will hold the bullets in their hands first, and then press the bullets when ordered."
Xu Jiang's expression is serious.
Live ammunition shooting is no joke.
Chen Lu took one bullet and looked at it carefully, and put the other four into his pocket.
The bullet head and cartridge case are both golden, and they feel heavy in the hand. The tentacles are cold and have a strong metallic feel.
After merging pea seeds, my understanding of firearms, including bullets, has reached a certain level, but there is nothing special about it.
At this time, Tieniu looked at Chen Lu nervously and said worriedly: "Squad leader, don't point the warhead at me. What will happen if there is a misfire?"
After saying that, he turned sideways to avoid the direction of the bullet in Chen Lu's hand.
Fire?
The bullet went off before it was loaded?
Chen Lu almost turned into a Splatoon. Seeing Tieniu's hand holding the bullet trembling, he couldn't help but cursed: "Come on, sister, aren't you looking forward to shooting? Why are you shaking?"
Tie Niu San smiled and said: "Nervous, this is live ammunition after all, it will kill people."
My hands are shaking even more.
"You said whether the bullet will explode? If you put it in your pocket like this, will it explode?"
Zhang Laifu was better and his hands did not shake, but Chen Lu found that the entire palm of his hand was wet.
Sure enough, it was General Hengha. They all had the same brain circuit... Chen Lu was speechless.
Wang Bing was not afraid, but like Chen Lu, holding the bullet and looking left and right, his face full of excitement.
After a moment, Tieniu said nervously: "Is the recoil after shooting very strong? Is it uncontrollable?"
"It's useless. It's just a target practice. I'll show you my invincible marksmanship later."
Wang Bing couldn't help but say something, and then put the bullet in his pocket.
At this time, Xu Jiang gave him a slap in the face from behind and cursed: "Why are you blowing? When you shoot for a while, be careful not to misfire."
Wang Bing touched his head and smiled, but his eyes were full of confidence, and he glanced provocatively at Chen Lu beside him.
When Tieniu heard about the misfire, he became even more nervous. He carefully held the bullet in his hand and did not dare to put it in his pocket.
Ten minutes later.
Under the supervision of the veteran squad leader, everyone reviewed a blank gun inspection, took aim, and then prepared to shoot.
According to the order, the first one to shoot is the first platoon, and the third squad is third.
At the shooting range, a group of ten recruits lay down in their positions, their guns pointed at the chest ring target 100 meters away.
The squad leader paced back and forth behind everyone and said loudly: "This is a practice, not an assessment, so don't be too nervous."
"Use what I usually teach you, aim at three points and one line, and then slowly pull the trigger. Don't use too much force on your fingers. You can aim first, and then you can shoot after listening to the whistle."
Nervous?
Chen Lu didn't feel much, but he found that Tieniu and the others were more nervous than the group of new recruits who were about to shoot.
All of them seemed to have hemorrhoids under their buttocks. They moved from time to time and were restless.
Shh!
A squad leader blew his whistle, and the whistle sounded particularly loud in the quiet, empty shooting range.
As a result, as soon as the whistle sounded, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded. Someone was obviously too nervous and pulled the trigger when the whistle sounded.
As for the results of this shot, you can imagine.
Someone started, and soon, gunshots continued to sound from the shooting range.
3 minutes later.
"Gun test."
The squad leader said sternly, and after everyone finished inspecting the guns, he gave the order, "Put down the guns and go to the front to inspect the targets."
Soon, the ten recruits, sweating profusely, ran excitedly to their target positions.
There was a sound of counting from the front, and someone was so miserable that five bullets were fired, four in a circle, and one missed the target.
"Ang Lee, 45 rings."
At this moment, the voice of the reporter suddenly became louder, mixed with a hint of surprise and shock.
On the other side, on a hillside not far away, several company commanders raised their telescopes.
"6 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 9 rings, 10 rings."
A total of 45 rings.
Yang Song put down the telescope in his hand, a flash of excitement burning in his eyes.
In the live-fire assessment for new recruits, 45 or above is considered excellent, 40 to 45 is good, 35 to 40 is passing, and below 35 is failed.
Naturally, this refers to the assessment time.
If you can hit level 45 or above in your first live-fire shooting, this is a kind of talent.
At this time, He Jun said: "Old Xu, go and find out. If this recruit has never touched a gun before, he is a good prospect."
"Yes."
Yang Song turned and left.
The other two company commanders looked at Yang Song who left excitedly, their eyes full of envy.
Speaking of which, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old would have no chance to touch a gun.
Lao Xu's company is about to produce a sharpshooter. They are very interested in it. Why is it not their own company?
Class 3.
Wang Bing pursed his lips, "45 rings is at my level, but no, I must surpass him."
"You will die if you don't brag!"
Zhang Laifu couldn't stand listening.
Flea didn't know what to think of, and smiled: "Squad leader, the story you told is true, the bullets with 4 rings hit other people's targets."
"That 45 ring is fake."
Xu Jiang glanced at him and cursed: "What are you talking about? The company commander was alerted. This is real skill. The one who missed the target will be hit on the ground."
"This will scare you. 45 rings is nothing, some recruits also have 50 rings."
Xu Jiang followed up.
Chen Lu felt that the monitor's words were a bit sour.
"Lao Li, Lao Xu, come on, our class only has 45 rings, not many."
At this moment, the returning squad leader shouted loudly to the other two squad leaders in the row from a distance, his voice full of pride.
Xu Jiang’s face turned dark.
Soon, the first class will come down and the second class will go up.
Half an hour later, it was the turn of class three.