Just like yesterday, Mo Shangjun was left alone, while the other students were led away individually.
Once again, only Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun were left.
This time Yan Tianxing didn't even speak. He glanced at Mo Shangyun with cold eyes, then turned around and walked towards the shooting range.
Mo Shangjun remained silent and followed Yan Tianxing in a polite manner.
It was similar to yesterday's training. As soon as he arrived at the shooting range, Mo Shangjun saw several boxes of bullets and disassembled gun parts.
"It requires time and hit rate," Yan Tianxing said calmly from the side, "including the time to assemble the gun."
"..."
Mo Shangjun looked at the various boxes that were forcibly piled together in silence.
This is really a bit cruel and inhumane.
However, Yan Tianxing didn't give her a chance to bargain at all. After blowing the whistle, he pressed the timer.
Mo Shangjun quickly entered the battle preparation state and went directly to the box to assemble the gun.
Yan Tianxing did not specify the specific requirements, and he had no intention of adding anything later, but Mo Shangyun understood the idea - just follow yesterday's process.
Although Mo Shangjun's memory does not have a photographic memory, he has undergone special training. If he wants to remember something, he will not forget it in a short period of time, not only permanently.
The training she went through last night is now naturally deep in her memory. She has a clear memory of what kind of gun, posture, distance, etc., and her brain can recall it at any time for her to deepen her memory.
Therefore, there is no need for Yan Tianxing to waste time explaining these projects.
Yan Tianxing obviously knew this too.
Without explanation, Mo Shangjun's speed was significantly faster this time. Yesterday he finished all the shots within an hour, but today it only took half an hour, and his hit rate was also significantly improved.
But in the moving target event...the results were no different from yesterday.
Mo Shangyun began to feel that his "excellence" was being praised by others.
But it only shook for a moment.
No one reaches heaven in one step.
"Excellence" also needs to be accumulated.
Putting down the last sniper rifle, Mo Shangyun relaxed a little, and then he could smell the aroma of hot pot.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of the shed, and sure enough, she saw Yan Tianxing sitting on a stool, with a self-heating hotpot on the table in front of him. At this moment, he was elegantly holding chopsticks, picking up a piece of meat and bringing it to his mouth.
Obviously he didn't want Mo Shangyun to "take advantage of others' danger" again.
Mo Shangyun's lips twitched slightly, then he walked towards Yan Tianxing shamelessly.
"Report, all bullets have been fired!"
Standing where he stood yesterday, Mo Shangjun shouted loudly and forcefully.
Yan Tianxing just glanced at her sideways, and while maintaining this action, he did not forget to put the last two vermicelli into his mouth.
After all the ingredients were eaten, leaving only a little soup, Yan Tianxing finally put down his chopsticks.
"How did you feel about the performance?"
At this time, Yan Tianxing looked like a kind-hearted old monitor.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while and replied: "The report is better than yesterday!"
"Would you like soup?" Yan Tianxing looked at the hot pot soup in front of him and said calmly, "Reward your progress."
"Report, if I don't drink-"
"Then you should know it yourself."
Before she could finish her question, Yan Tianxing simply interrupted her.
"..."
Okay, she knows the answer.
Looking at the greasy hot pot soup, Mo Shangyun sighed in her heart, but her face showed determination. She said: "It's an honor to report!"
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
He stood up and gave the stool to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth, sat down on the stool, and then pulled the hot pot box towards him.
This guy just can't do bad things...
The soup that I didn't finish yesterday had to be poured down today.
Who calls him the chief instructor?
Mo Shangyun held up the hot pot box resignedly and drank the soup in one gulp.
Self-heating hot pot and homemade hot pot are not on the same level. The ingredients taste OK, but the soup... is hard to describe.
However, it's not too hard to swallow.
It tastes better than "cold folded ear root".
Mo Shangyun's direct and refreshing actions made Yan Tianxing's eyebrows relax somewhat.
Putting down the empty box, Mo Shangyun exhaled. She didn't even have time to wipe the red oil stuck to the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head and asked Yan Tianxing directly: "Instructor Yan, what training is next?"
"Raise the gun."
Yan Tianxing simply dropped two words.
Mo Shangjun's shortcomings are obvious, but there are ways to deal with any shortcomings.
If not, just practice.
Since shooting at a moving target is not good, then start training from basic skills.
The main training objectives of basic skills are: the endurance of special strength, the accuracy of raising the gun, the accuracy of pointing, the stability of the gun, and the success rate of the firing pattern.
These six goals have corresponding training methods.
The first thing to do is to raise the gun. The specific requirements are to raise the gun for 40 seconds, relax for 0 seconds, and perform 0 consecutive times as one set.
Yan Tianxing arranged two sets of training for Mo Shangyun, which lasted for one hour.
After each set, there is a ten-minute rest period.
This training method tests the strength of the arms. Although Mo Shangjun had deliberately trained, after the first set of training, his arms could no longer lift the strength and fell softly.
Yan Tianxing sat aside and watched, recording Mo Shangyun's performance with a pen.
Mo Shangyun sat down on the grass not far from him, then raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Tianxing: "Instructor Yan, let's tell a story to pass the time."
"I won't chat with you." Yan Tianxing responded coldly.
"Don't you have nothing to do?" Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing and then asked, "How about we talk for two cents?"
"..."
Yan Tianxing closed the notebook and clamped the signature pen on the notebook.
He looked at Mo Shangyun seriously and asked, "Where's the money?"
"..." The corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's do this. I'll tell you a story first, and then you give me two cents. How about that?"
Yan Tianxing sneered, "You are quite good at business."
"After all, we have to make a living."
Mo Shangyun took the words without thinking.
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something was wrong with Yan Tianxing's demeanor, and Mo Shangyun quickly put on a serious face.
Yan Tianxing: "..." Pretending! I have never seen anyone who can pretend better than her!
"By the way, there is such a thing," Mo Shangyun sat cross-legged on the ground, moving his two sore arms, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Tianxing, "Just a few years ago, there was an unknown sniper who participated in the special
During the mission, he got separated from the team due to an accident, and he couldn't get any support for a while. But here, there was another search team of twenty or thirty people. He spent half a day blocking them.
Unable to take a step forward, we killed nearly half of the people, and finally escaped unscathed when the other party mobilized firepower to bombard us."
When Mo Shangyun talked about things, he was not full of emotions, but his tone was neither urgent nor slow, and it sounded like a storyteller.
After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing with a slightly probing look and asked: "Instructor Yan, based on your rich experience accumulated over the years, how true do you think this story is?"
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly: "Where did you hear about it?"
"There are quite a few versions of this story. I have taken into consideration the unreliable time, place and other factors," Mo Shangyun said. "You know, this kind of heroic story is quite widespread."
The reason why Mo Shangjun mentioned this "unreliable" rumor to Yan Tianxing is very simple.
Because, 90% of the source of this story comes from GS9.
Mo Shangjun is different from ordinary soldiers and officers.
She has a special background and knows a lot of people, including soldiers from various armies. They get together and tell some "jokes" whenever they have nothing to do.
There were fewer opportunities like this after I joined the company, but when I was in the military academy and traveling with my instructor, I made friends with a lot of interesting people.
I heard this story when I was a senior in college.
Moreover, it is said that he is from Azrael, a mysterious team.
As early as a year ago, Mo Shangyun learned from Yan Tianxing that Azrael came from GS9.
There is no purpose, I just want to verify the authenticity of the previous story that was so admired by others.
"real."
After looking at her for a few times, Yan Tian and Xing Yun gave her an answer calmly.
"Really?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise.
"Um."
"who?"
"When you are qualified, you can ask yourself."
"...Oh." Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, and then said to Yan Tianxing sincerely, "Thank you, instructor Yan, for your encouragement. I have found another reason for myself to stay."
Yan Tianxing rolled his eyes at her.
He gets angry when he talks about this.
Not wanting to continue chatting with Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing stood up from the stool and said coldly: "It's time."
Mo Shangjun glanced at his watch and emphasized: "There are still two minutes left."
Glancing at her sideways, Yan Tianxing said without changing his expression: "Your watch is broken."
"..." Mo Shangyun sighed, "Instructor Yan, you will lose people's hearts one day."
After taking two steps forward, Yan Tianxing looked down at her condescendingly, "I'm not afraid."
"I'm worried about you."
After clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun stood up from the grass.
"Thank you for me for your concern for the country, the people, and the world." Yan Tianxing said coldly.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his chest, and then said: "It said you were too polite, just give me some money."
Yan Tianxing is a very conscientious person.
So, instead of arguing with Mo Shangjun, he waved his hand and said, "Two more groups."
"..."
Well, good job.
Successfully "made" himself to death.
Mo Shangjun went into battle with his "nosy" sincerity and raised a gun weighing more than ten kilograms.
Yan Tianxing watched coldly from the side.
*
After the third group of gun training, Yan Tianxing asked Mo Shangyun to rest for twenty minutes.
In the past twenty minutes, Mo Shangjun rested on the spot, while Yan Tianxing disappeared in his cool off-road vehicle. When he came back again...he had a roast chicken in his hand.
The roasted chicken was packed in oil paper, but the fragrance couldn't be concealed. Even from a long way away, Mo Shangyun could smell the fragrance.
Although I had roasted rabbit in the afternoon, after all, several hours had passed, and I was still a little greedy when I "smelled" the delicious food.
"Get the gun and follow me."
Yan Tianxing simply said to her and then turned around.
He was walking up the mountain.
Mo Shangyun carried a heavy gun on his back and followed Yan Tianxing honestly.
Along the way, Mo Shangyun was thinking about what kind of perverted methods Yan Tianxing would use to deal with her, and it turned out... the methods were really perverted.
Just like yesterday's training, Yan Tianxing chose a location and asked Mo Shangyun to hide. Her surveillance range was still the mountain opposite. Targets would appear from time to time and at random locations. She had to react and shoot within five seconds.
, no hit means failure.
The time is one hour.
A boring fate that cannot be escaped.
Mo Shangyun was fully prepared mentally, but he never expected that Yan Tianxing did not leave after making the request. Instead, he sat down next to her hiding place. Under Mo Shangyun's curious gaze, he calmly handed the oiled paper to
Open it to reveal the roasted chicken, which is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Mo Shangyun: "..." Fuck, this is simply torture!
What's even worse is that Yan Tianxing doesn't eat roasted chicken very often, but only tastes a few bites occasionally, but the aroma of roasted chicken remains. Mo Shangjun, who didn't feel anything at first, obviously felt that he was very hungry and had difficulty concentrating.
.
The physical torture was completely acceptable to Mo Shangyun, but her stubborn spirit left Yan Tianxing with no sense of accomplishment.
Today, Yan Tianxing began to torture mentally. The method he chose was indeed good. At least it caused some damage to Mo Shangyun.
While Mo Shangjun concentrated on observing the target that might appear on the opposite side at any time, he occasionally thought that it would be nice if his sense of smell could temporarily fail.
It is undeniable that Yan Tianxing's move... is indeed ruthless.
I still remember the time when I was hated so much by others.
Retribution.
Thinking like this, Mo Shangyun almost missed a target. She suddenly shot at it nervously and barely managed to hit it. This made Mo Shangyun afraid to be distracted anymore.
However, Yan Tianxing was determined not to let her concentrate.
After about half an hour, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked her: "Do you want to talk about a few cents?"
"No money."
Mo Shangjun stared at the opposite side attentively, and at the same time, he was distracted to respond to Yan Tianxing.
At this critical moment, I didn't even bother to shout "report" or "instructor Yan".
"I have it." Yan Tianxing said slowly, then held a one-dollar coin in his hand, waved it in front of Mo Shangyun's right eye, and asked, "Is it enough?"
Looking at the coin that was forced to appear in his field of vision and was obviously filled with the smell of copper but was stained somewhat holy by the moonlight, Mo Shangyun had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
——Damn, she started this joke too.
Chiguoguo's revenge.
I have seen Yan Tianxing's ruthless methods in normal times, but when Yan Tianxing didn't use harsh methods... he was even more ruthless.
grass.
"Although you are brave enough," Mo Shangyun simply closed her right eye and kept her left eye pointed at the scope. "But as a soldier, please don't use worldly money to insult me as a soldier."
of noble character.”
"Anyone who can say such shameless words is not a soldier of character here." Yan Tianxing said with a sense of justice, "As a qualified instructor, I can let Yan Hanyu
The instructor will give you a few extra lessons." (To be continued)