Wang Bing sat by the bed, holding the August 1 rifle in one hand, and the other hand tied with gauze, gently touching the gun body, with excited and gentle eyes.
Tieniu put the rifle across his thigh and looked at it carefully, almost drooling.
Zhang Laifu held his gun tightly and giggled.
There were also people who pointed their guns at the recruits beside them, shouting da da da da. Another person cooperated and fell down amidst his own ouch.
……
At this moment, everyone felt that the oil on the gun smelled delicious.
Although my hands hurt and I am not flexible enough, it feels good to hold it. Besides, the company commander also said that I can hold it when I sleep at night.
Chen Lu's attention was also on the August 1st rifle in his hand.
Like everyone else, he has been looking forward to shooting for a long time since he joined the army.
At this time, he raised his head and looked around the dormitory. Looking at everyone's eyes that seemed to be glowing with green light, he couldn't help but feel a chill. Especially the two guys, Tieniu and Zhang Laifu, were almost drooling.
The company commander said they could sleep with their guns in their arms, but Chen Lu had no such idea.
How can I sleep with this thing so hard?
Besides, although the gun was unloaded and had no bullets, I felt uncomfortable thinking about being pointed at the cold muzzle of the gun when I fell asleep.
Chen Lu has heard of an allusion.
There was a swordsman in ancient times. Before he became famous, he never left his body with his sword and held it while sleeping. Later, he became one with his sword.
However, he knows that sharpshooters are fed with bullets, not carried out.
But when sleeping, it’s better to put the gun aside.
Thinking of this, Chen Lu started to make the bed, intending to make some space beside the bed.
At this moment, the system's cold and emotionless voice sounded in his mind: Immediate mission: The gun is still in your hand, and you must ensure that the gun is still in your hand tomorrow, and you will be rewarded with 100 experience points.
What does it mean to still have the gun in your hand tomorrow?
Aren't you going to sleep with her in your arms? Even though she didn't intend to hold her in her arms, she still kept her by her side.
Wait, the system can't assign tasks for no reason, does that mean...
Chen Lu's heart moved and he blurted out: "Maybe we will be attacked tonight?"
"Sneak attack?"
Wang Bing immediately looked down from the bed and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
In the quiet dormitory, Chen Lu's voice seemed particularly clear. Everyone heard it and looked sideways.
Chen Lu looked at Xu Jiang's bed and saw that the squad leader was not there. He lowered his voice and said, "Everyone, please be careful. Someone may come to grab the gun at night."
"Fuck!"
Wang Bing exclaimed: "Whoever dares, I will shoot him to death."
After saying that, he played a trick, which turned out to be extremely joyful and sad. He used too much force and pulled the wound on his hand. He hissed and grinned.
Zhang Laifu looked at him and said disdainfully: "Do you have bullets?"
"Why not? He has hundreds of millions of bullets."
Flea cracked her mouth and smiled.
"Get out!"
Wang Bing cursed Flea, and after the pain subsided, he looked at Chen Lu and asked, "Brother Lu, what do you mean..."
Chen Lu nodded.
Tieniu immediately cursed: "Fuck! Someone will really come to steal the gun. What a bastard."
"TMD! These veteran squad leaders are not human beings."
Everyone suddenly became angry, and the quintessence of Chinese culture blurted out one after another.
Now if someone wants to snatch the gun from their hands, it is almost like killing them.
"No way, this gun was just issued. What does it mean?"
"No matter what, I plan to sleep with this gun anyway. Brother Lu, how do you know about this?"
Some people scolded me, while others were suspicious.
"What are you shouting for? You are yelling."
Suddenly, Xu Jiang walked in from the door with a pulled face and said sternly.
Immediately, everyone felt as if their mute acupoints had been tapped, and they were collectively silenced. However, they all looked at Xu Jiang with a hint of vigilance.
We are all considered veterans now. If someone might come to grab a gun at night, the squad leader will definitely know.
At this time, Wang Bing turned to look at Chen Lu.
The two looked at each other, and Chen Lu nodded affirmatively.
Mainly because of the mission, Chen Lu didn't plan to sleep, so it would be good to bring a brother with him.
Wang Bing's expression became solemn, and he knew that Chen Lu would not make a mistake.
At this moment, Xu Jiang clapped his hands and said loudly: "Everyone has got a gun now. Now let me emphasize to everyone the principles of using guns."
Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Jiang.
"You all remember this, this is the rule."
Xu Jiang became serious, "First, be aware of safety. Always remember that the gun in your hand has bullets and is loaded. Unless you are shooting, you must not point the muzzle at anyone at any time."<
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"Second, golden index finger, unless shooting, no one can put your finger on the trigger..."
Many people silently took their fingers off the trigger, with an embarrassed expression flashing across their faces.
Just now in the dormitory, many of them were playing with each other with guns.
"Now, everyone, turn the gun over... Do you see, this black switch is the safety, it should be closed at ordinary times and opened only when shooting..."
Xu Jiang explained and demonstrated to everyone, "The horizontal pointer means the safety is on, and the vertical pointer means it is off. Now, you all have a try."
Chen Lu turned the rifle in his hand. There was a black protrusion on the upper left side of the grip, like a short, thick pointer. The tentacles were cold and had a strong metallic feel.
He tried pushing a few times with his thumb, but his fingers were sore before he could level the pointer.
"Hmm!"
Chen Lu frowned, is the insurance so tight? It was very simple when I saw the squad leader operating it just now.
When I raised my thumb, I saw that the entire fingertip was red and aching. The key was that I applied force suddenly and pulled the wound on the back of my hand.
Even though my skin, muscles and bones have been strengthened, I feel uncomfortable. How can others bear it?
Chen Lu raised his head and glanced at everyone, and sure enough, he soon found that everyone was wailing.
"Squad leader, is the safety on my gun broken? It's so tight."
"The same goes for mine. The skin on my fingers is broken after just pushing it a few times."
"Fuck! It really hurts!"
In fact, turning the safety on and off is a very simple action, but it couldn't help that everyone was injured, and everyone was grinning.
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Chen Lu looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly. These old squad leaders were really like sows taking off their bras, one after another.
We were driving piles in the afternoon, and everyone’s hands were injured. Playing with guns at this time is a murderous act!
"Stop talking nonsense, a grown man can't even open the safety, and he still wants to shoot a gun?"
Xu Jiang cursed callously.
Wang Bing looked at Xu Jiang, who was grimacing, and couldn't help but ask: "Squad leader, I see that your operation is very simple. Is the safety of your gun different from ours?"
Xu Jiang scolded: "You are the only one who talks the most. After you do it thousands and hundreds of times, it will become easier."
Wang Bing: "..."
Two minutes later, when everyone was familiar with the safety, Xu Jiang ignored the grinning people and continued: "To shoot a gun well, you must understand it, be familiar with its structure and principles, and now I will teach you how to disassemble the gun and how to use it."
Assembly..."
"Everything is taken care of. The first step is to remove the magazine, then remove the purge bar, butt, receiver cover, and then pull out the recoil spring..."
While talking, Xu Jiang demonstrated, and deliberately slowed down his movements so that everyone could see clearly.
Soon, in front of him, a complete rifle turned into parts.
"Okay, you disassemble the gun into parts first, and then I'll teach you how to assemble it."
After doing this, Xu Jiang immediately gave the order.
Everyone’s faces turned ugly. It’s not that they didn’t see clearly, their hands hurt!
I switched the safety on and off just now, and it was so painful that I broke into a cold sweat. If I dismantled the gun, wouldn't this be adding salt to their wounds?
The pile driving arranged in the afternoon was definitely intentional... Chen Lu's mouth twitched.
Taking apart a gun is a manual job, which does not require much strength, but requires flexible fingers.
Of course, this is not a big problem for him who is so ingenious.
But now they are all disabled people. They turn on and off to report danger, and all of them have distorted expressions. Now they are dismantling and assembling the guns, which is not costing them half of their lives.
Sure enough, some people soon couldn't bear it anymore.
Tieniu raised his hand tied with gauze and said with a sad face, "Squad leader, can we do it another day? I am already disabled."
Flea almost cried, and his hands were covered with bandages.
He was one of the recruits who couldn't hold the magazine in the afternoon.
Wang Bing, who had always been strong, also surrendered and said with a bitter smile: "It's too difficult, I can't do it."
Zhang Laifu also raised his hands and was about to protest.
As a result, Xu Jiang said coldly: "Okay, your hands are injured now, and your feet are fine. If you have any objections now, go out and jump five kilometers. You won't need to do it today."
Everyone’s faces became even more ugly.
Even the special forces can't do the 5-kilometer frog jump.
"Monitor, I have no objection."
After saying that, Chen Lu took action directly.
Are you kidding me? How difficult is it to jump frog? It’s still five kilometers, baby?
Chen Lu concentrated his attention, and the scene of Xu Jiang dismantling the gun flashed through his mind frame by frame.
First remove the magazine, then remove the purge bar, then remove the gun stock...
A look of ferocity occasionally flashed across his face, and with a few clicks, the rifle in his hand soon turned into a small pile of parts.
"Brother Lu, have you finished dismantling it?"
Wang Bing looked at Chen Lu in surprise.
Chen Lu nodded: "The demolition is complete."
Is this guy sure it's his first time touching a gun... Xu Jiang's eyes also flashed with shock. Although the speed is not as fast as him, this is Chen Lu's first time dismantling a gun.
At this time Tieniu smiled and said: "It doesn't feel so difficult? I'll do it too."
"Squad leader, I have no objection either."
Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, but they all quickly stopped.
Especially when I watched the squad leader and Chen Lu dismantle it just now, I thought it was very simple, but when it came to my own hands, it was difficult to disassemble it except for the magazine.
Soon, each of them stared at the gun in his hand with trembling hands and a bitter expression, and suddenly felt that the smell of gun oil was no longer so fragrant.
Xu Jiang had a dark face and started to scold: "Young Master Soldier, you are crying after being injured like this. Is it your family to be in the army?"
"I can't bear this little hardship. If there is a war, do I plan to surrender directly..."
Flea couldn't help it. "Squad leader, stop talking, I'll do it."
After saying that, he clamped the butt of the gun between his legs and gritted his teeth to remove the purge. As a result, the wounds on his hands opened, blood seeped out, and the white gauze on his hands turned red.
"Hiss!"
Flea took a breath of cold air and her hands trembled even more.
The next moment, there was more than one flea in the dormitory. Everyone gritted their teeth, looked ferocious, and hissed.
Halfway through, after everyone had disassembled the gun for the first time, Xu Jiang began to teach them how to assemble it.
Chen Lu endured the pain in his hand and quickly assembled the gun again, then began to disassemble it, and then assemble it again...
"Brother Lu, please let me go..."
Everyone was caught by Chen Lu and started to cry out. However, Xu Jiang gave Xu Jiang a murderous look in his eyes and they all became honest.
In this way, everyone endured the severe pain and the urge to press the squad leader to the ground and rub it. Yes, and Chen Lu, with trembling hands, took apart and reinstalled the Bayi rifle, reinstalled and dismantled it.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I don’t know how long it took, but the assembly whistle sounded downstairs.
Phew!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, as the painful course ended.
Rushing out of the dormitory and looking at the veteran on duty blowing the whistle downstairs, they felt for the first time that the other person was also pretty.