The teenagers were shivering one by one. They immediately picked up the linen cloth to wipe themselves clean and put on thick cotton clothes.
"When these children's sweat pores are stretched, a basin of cold water is poured from head to toe, and they must be sick." At this point, Yang Mingzhi could only regretfully warn Yelentina. "They must be
Someone is going to get sick."
"If you get sick, it proves that your physical fitness is not good!" Yelentina didn't take it seriously.
Yang Mingzhi did not think that this kind of training had any effect at all, and it was not about fighting against anyone who was not afraid of the cold. He did not completely deny Lao Maozi's "winter tradition" and said: "I think good soldiers are trained.
Training with real guns and live ammunition. For example, target shooting, but target shooting is also directed at a fixed target. This is not a real war at all."
Yelentina heard that there was something in this man's words. She still remembered that when training young soldiers a few months ago, she selected the sharpshooter Natasha. This child lived up to expectations and became an outstanding young female sniper. However, during the initial training, Yang Mingzhi
Holding a pistol and making noise to simulate a real battlefield, the kid's position suddenly became chaotic.
"Then Berekov, what other ideas do you have?"
"How can you say it's a ghost idea?" Yang Mingzhi lowered his head and smiled, "My political commissar, we can give these children truly exciting training. We might as well simulate a real battlefield!"
So, the children's shooting training began. They were in groups of twenty, regardless of gender. Each child had to shoot fifty rounds of Mosin Nagant bullets throughout the day, five rounds at a time, and they took turns to shoot.
. When she got to Yang Tao, she would shoot 250 rounds with SVT40. This was the agreement between her and Yang Mingzhi.
On the shooting range, crisp gunfire sounded one after another.
Yang Mingzhi and Yelenkina gathered together to plan the "real battlefield."
"Such a decision is really okay. We really let them advance in a hail of bullets. What if they get injured? Aren't you trying your best to prevent them from getting injured during training?" Yelentina asked doubtfully.
"Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. These young soldiers may also be militiamen. We make them familiar with the battlefield. This way, when they go to the battlefield, they will not be so scared that they wet their pants or commit suicide and ignore their own lives."
Now Jelentina feels that the guy in front of her is even crazier than herself.
Because Yang Mingzhi's plan was completely designed according to the training of later generations of armies. In his opinion, this was very reasonable. In that dimension, he served in the People's Liberation Army and received actual combat training. Yang Mingzhi asked in reply: "Everything is based on actual combat.
Need comes first. If we are divorced from actual combat, how can we ensure the victory of the war?" Everything starts from actual combat, which moved Yelentina.
All soldiers participating in the training must advance in a hail of bullets. A 100-meter road must be set up for the soldiers to crawl forward. Wooden piles are set up on both sides of the road, and barbed wire is pulled on top of the wooden piles, only one meter above the ground. Soldiers in training must not attempt to
He could lift himself up because bullets were flying across the barbed wire fence.
Auxiliary trained machine gunners will be ordered to fire, simulating soldiers being suppressed by enemy fire.
This is the most dangerous part of Yang Mingzhi's plan. After leaving this long passage, the soldiers have to climb up and down. On the way they run, small explosives will suddenly explode. The power is only equivalent to that of a large artillery fire.
The sound was loud.
"If they can pass such training, they will be more calm when fighting on the battlefield in the future. Because of daily training, stupid mistakes can even cost their lives." Yang Mingzhi sighed.
"So you're still doing it for their own good after all."
"Yes, they must adapt to the battlefield environment. We can help them adapt in advance."
"Okay, I agree with you. I'll start taking care of it now." Yelentina became more energetic. With the original instructor watching the shooting range and the deputy division commander himself sitting in charge, Yelentina stood up and left.
The shooting training lasted all day, and during lunch, Carambola had already begun to complain about her shoulders. Perhaps because Natasha's shooting skills were so good, Carambola was obviously a little jealous.
In line with the principle that a stupid bird can make up for its weakness by flying first, I fired a hundred rounds at full power in one morning. Such an achievement was worth the soreness in my shoulders.
She showed her morning results in front of her husband. "I got to the 10th ring more than 30 times, and none was lower than the 6th ring. But the further back I got, the worse my results got."
"That's because your training volume is too heavy. Just end it now and rest for a while in the afternoon."
"No! You give me the task of adding 200 rounds of meals, and I want to complete it!"
Yang Mingzhi shook his head and put on an embarrassed face.
"What? You don't believe me?"
This dining hall is full of young soldiers. The children train intensively and consume a lot of physical energy. Everyone has better food rations. For example, in front of the star fruit, there is a boiled egg and a glass of fresh milk.
Yang Mingzhi smiled tenderly and put a piece of bread from his plate into his wife's plate.
"Dear, I think I went too far." Yang Mingzhi said, "It's not that I don't believe that you won't complete the training volume of 250 rounds, but if you complete this amount, it will really be 250 rounds.
Got it!"
"Brother! You are laughing at me!" Yang Tao pouted.
"Where am I laughing at you? Now let me tell you one thing. The political commissar and I made a plan. There will be more difficult training waiting for you and Natasha tomorrow."
"Training? What kind of training? Are you asking me to pour cold water on my body with only my underwear on? Please spare me!" Yang Tao still remembers what happened just now. He compared it with his own. If that cold water was poured on him, he would definitely suffer from a severe fever.
.Thinking of this again, she couldn't help but feel melancholy about her boy comrade.
"That's impossible!" Yang Mingzhi said, "Tomorrow the training ground will be renovated to simulate a real battlefield. It will actually be more dangerous then, so you must not be afraid. You know the real battlefield, and it will be tough and hard.
You have actually fought the battle. So tomorrow, I hope that you and Natasha can become role models and guide your comrades."
Her husband said that this matter was very serious, and Yang Tao's heart quickly calmed down. According to this, he really shouldn't train too much.
"That's right. I really feel like my shoulders are sore. Also, I'm not 250. If I really fired all these 250 rounds, wouldn't I really be such a fool!"
"That's right. If you use up all these bullets, your arm will be so shocked that you can't lift it up. Then you'll have to recuperate."
Star Tao nodded affirmatively, so why should she be angry? Facing her smiling husband, she couldn't help but rub her shoulders.
"Brother! The muzzle suppressor you made doesn't reduce all the recoil, so you still have to improve it. Otherwise, your precious wife's shoulder will be injured internally." Even in the cafeteria, Yang Tao couldn't help but act coquettishly.
The problem with the muzzle brake is that the recoil cannot be completely offset. If this girl shoots more than a dozen rounds frequently, it will be no problem. However, if she shoots a hundred rounds in three hours, it is already too much. Do we really need to imitate the old Maozi?
style, add the damper to an abnormal length? That's impossible.
In the afternoon, the training of the young soldiers continued. Star Tao was asked to play within her ability, so she only fired thirty rounds throughout the afternoon. After that, she ended the training with the health status, and even deliberately posed slouching to let her husband rub his shoulders.
"Silly girl! Your comrades are watching. Don't be so obnoxious in public." Yang Mingzhi ordered her to remain reserved, and immediately began to check her firearms and start the necessary care.
So Carambola sat on the snow on the side of the shooting range, pulled out the rifle purge and started cleaning the barrel.
At the same time, construction of a special training ground has begun.
Some militiamen came carrying tree stumps that had just been cut down and cut into sections. These stumps were sharpened at one end. Yelentina turned into a supervisor, and Yang Mingzhi admired her for her energy.
The actions of those people aroused new curiosity in the children who were being trained. As the construction continued, the children became even more curious.
At the end of the training, in order to dispel their curiosity, after everyone gathered, Yang Mingzhi said: "Children, today's shooting training is over. But this is just the most basic training for you as soldiers, I know
Some of you have never been on the battlefield, so tomorrow we will conduct simulated battlefield training."
When the children heard this, most of them were very happy, while some seemed a little overwhelmed.
This made Yang Mingzhi a little worried, but he continued to lecture: "All of you must stay vigilant. Tomorrow's training is very close to actual combat. If any of you are timid, you can ask for the training to be terminated immediately. If you terminate the training rashly, you will be disengaged.
I can't guarantee your life safety at the training ground."
What Yang Mingzhi said was very realistic and cruel. After all, military training is not a dinner party, nor a summer camp. After hearing that if you don't train well tomorrow, your life will be in danger, everyone can't help but reconsider their attitude towards training.