Special Years

Just when Zhuang Yan made up his mind, even if Zhang Dapao was beating with a gong and drum in his ear, when he was transparent, his hand suddenly lightened.

fuck!

The gun is gone!

Even the man was pulled up half a meter and fell back to the ground, almost gnawing at the mud.

Frightened, he looked up and saw Zhang Dabao, the captain of the livestock, who else was behind him?

Zhang Dapao held a solemn 81-1 automatic rifle in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Didn't I remind you just now to keep the gun steady? You can't even catch the gun, how can you keep it steady?"

Holding up his stately automatic rifle, he shouted to everyone: "There is one other aspect that is extremely easily overlooked when it comes to holding a gun. Remember this: be sure to hold your gun firmly, and your straight wrist must be taut. And keep it, don’t let it go. Because when the gun is held tightly, it can maintain the stability of the firing, that is, keep the aiming line still.”

"When shooting, if your gun is not gripped tightly enough or not firmly enough, the moment your index finger squeezes the trigger, the motor nerves on your index finger will drive the other four fingers to exert force subconsciously, so that you will involuntarily tighten the gun handle, The process of loosening and tightening invisibly destroys your aiming line. If you have a tight grip on the gun, there is no room for your fingers to move when you squeeze the trigger, so the bullet will be more accurate.”

"Another point is that if the handle of the gun is not tightly held, when the gun jumps violently, the handle will hit the knuckles of the fingers, which can easily cause damage. It seems a simple and reasonable requirement to hold the handle tightly, but In actual shooting, I often forget it, and I often remember it when I hit it and find that the impact point is scattered. Therefore, I want you to just lie down and aim at the target as long as you have a gun in your hand. In the end, it is stable and sturdy, and the gun must be integrated with your body, instead of taking your gun out of your hand with a sudden swipe like me."

Zhang Dapao turned to look at Zhuang Yan: "Isn't it wrong to run this time?"

As he spoke, he handed the gun back.

Zhuang Yan smiled bitterly: "It's not wrong, it's my fault, and I should be punished."

After saying that, he started to rush to Hill 1 with his gun on his back.

Days go by like this.

For the first ten days, the students of Team 3 were repeating this boring basic training.

Since that day, Zhuang Yan has never touched a live ammunition again.

It is not clear whether the shooting level has improved, but the physical level is rushing upward.

Every day, I run 10 kilometers with Xu Xingguo's team.

The 3rd team originally had a few players who were physically weak. Every time they ran 10 kilometers, the players who fell behind like a dead dog were gradually able to keep up with the team, so that there would not be an embarrassing scene where the players in front could not even see the backs.

The players who ran better in the first place can run together with the 400-meter obstacles in Team 1 and compete against each other.

Xu Xingguo was even more depressed.

I couldn't get rid of solemnity before, and now I can't get rid of solemnity, and occasionally I am overtaken.

Some people joke that we are not a shooting team, right? Simply apply for multiple projects. When you finish the competition, you will go to the 400-meter obstacle course to run. Maybe the inside of the wall will bloom outside the wall. I don’t know if you can shoot.

Just kidding.

The shooting team still has to shoot after all.

Although sharpshooters are not simply fed with bullets, they cannot be trained without live ammunition.

On the tenth day, Zhang Dapao finally showed mercy. After breakfast that day, I finally asked the team members to go to the warehouse to get the targets, and followed Peng Qiang to the brigade to collect ammunition. Judging by the situation, it was finally time to make a real move.

Everyone was excited and eager to try.

After so many days, I finally got live ammunition again.

When we arrived at the shooting range and were still sorting out training equipment, a minibus and a military jeep suddenly drove by the entrance of the shooting range, and they stopped on the grass after a while.

The team members were stunned for a moment, thinking that the chief was coming to inspect the training situation. They never thought that the door of the CMB would open, and more than a dozen red-card soldiers came down from it, half of which were women.

"Yo! Female red card!"

"Look! There are female cadres over there!"

The players immediately became excited.

They are all young people who are locked in the barracks and train every day, surrounded by big men. Because the 1st division is a duty unit, the outing rate is extremely low. Many people not only visit their homes, but also even the gates of the camp. Never been out.

I held it like this for a year or two, and when I saw a sow occasionally, I felt that her eyes were clear and beautiful.

Looking solemnly at the female officers in camouflage uniforms and wearing red cards, he felt that these people did not look like soldiers.

"Seriously, these people don't look like soldiers." Zhuang Yan raised his own question.

Seriously said: "Yes, I don't look like it either. Look at those men, all of them are as white as a creampie, and those women, with such long hair, look like they are from the art troupe."

Because there are also female soldiers in the division headquarters, it is inevitable to compare with those female soldiers in communications and hospitals.

The female soldiers of the field army have a wildness in their bodies, and their hair is generally not long, they are all short hair, and they will not appear as short as these women's red cards when they get off the minibus. The hair is long enough to reach the waist~www.novelmt .com~ What's more, soldiers have a temperament to see, and you can see the difference from local personnel in every gesture.

Many of these people do not look like members of the army.

Three people got in and out of the jeep, one was Wen Zhixing, the other two solemnly unknown, one lieutenant colonel and the other a captain, the three walked towards Zhang Dagun talking and laughing, then saluted and shook hands and stood in a group chatting in a low voice what.

"Look!" Zhang Yaoyi suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, "Look at their guns!"

Looking up solemnly, there are two people on the CMB who appear to be soldiers, unloading equipment in the CMB.

What was unloaded were all plastic boxes, as well as plastic chest ring targets, and the men and women with red cards each carried a small box in their hands, and they didn’t know what was in it.

A soldier with the rank of First Class and wearing a camouflage uniform unloaded the equipment from the trunk of the Chinese bus, walked to the side, opened a rectangular plastic box on the ground, reached out and took out a Type 95 automatic rifle from it. Checked the bolt, looked at the magazine, made sure there was no problem before putting it back in place.

Zhuang Yan took a closer look and was immediately surprised.

However, what shocked solemnly was not the new bullpup type 95 automatic rifle, but the word "special" printed in white on the small pocket on the right arm of the soldier's camouflage uniform!

Since the distance is not far, the solemn eyesight is excellent, confirm that you are not wrong!

Yes, that is a "special" word!

Could that soldier be the member of the Special Forces of the Military Region that I have been confused about?