Special Years

For Zhuang Yan, the feeling brought by learning to parachute can only be described by the curve in the domestic stock market.

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From the full anticipation at the beginning to the excruciating pain after starting the umbrella training, and then from the excruciating pain to the extreme excitement.

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The stereotype training is to train the paratroopers to carry a heavy parachute bag and still be able to stand firm on the bumpy military aircraft, practice bouncing in place, one-step bouncing, and finally to the simulated flight platform to perform 3-step off-plane, and then from 3 meters. Repeatedly jumping thousands of times on the high platform, so as to get the best exercise for the leg muscles, so that when the feet land, they can withstand the huge impact of the body falling to the ground at a speed of five meters per second after opening the parachute. force.

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The distance of 3 meters is not too high.

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But this is only data on paper. Ordinary people stand at a height of three meters, and if you jump down, you will feel a sense of psychological fear. The visual impact makes you feel that it is far more than 3 meters.

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Fortunately, the members of the hunter team are all elite veterans, and the training on the 3-meter platform did not cause any trouble.

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Just jumping up hundreds of thousands of times a day, even wearing combat boots, I still feel my ankles numb from the shock.

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In less than a week of platform practice, everyone's feet were thick. Zhang Yaoyi, who was in the same team, was still in serious condition. He originally slept in the upper bunk, but he couldn't even get on the bed, so he was forced to exchange with the big man Su Hui. Bunk, that solved the problem.

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Time goes by day by day.

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After the 3-meter platform, the 7-meter-high second-level simulator training began, and then the ring training.

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Almost every step, from boarding to leaving the plane, and then landing, requires almost perverted rigorous training.

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Later, in the training of simulating off-aircraft, every day, I went to the nearby paratrooper training ground to jump on the model airplanes made of cement.

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For a while, not only solemn, but also all the team members felt that this was almost the same as the play house game played with children from the same village or kindergarten when they were young. Every time, a class including the monitor was crowded into the cement engine room, and then Zhang Zhiang stood beside the cabin door and gave everyone an order: "Get ready to leave the plane!"

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Then everyone carried umbrella bags, as if they were really standing at an altitude of several thousand meters, surrounded by white clouds, they walked to the cabin door and jumped...

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Finally landed in a two-meter-high bunker...

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Han Zizheng stood under the concrete plane, raised his head with his hands twisted, and wore his Bennie hat. Sometimes when he saw something was wrong, he immediately went up and used the ruler in his hand to slash a ruler on the outside of his thigh. He also yelled at the team member who made the wrong move: "You are dead! What are you looking at!? I said you are dead! Your umbrella didn't open and fell into mud!"

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The solemnity is no exception.

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One time, when he made a wrong move, Han's self-proclaimed ruler slapped his thigh and snapped, causing a burning pain.

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Zhuang Yan endured the pain and asked Han Zixuan with a smile, "I said Captain, we seem to be playing kindergarten children's games here."

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Han Zizheng said coldly: "Games? Then you can't even do games well? Do you know that if you dance like you just did, solemnly, you are likely to be a martyr."

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It is recognized that Han Yanwang has always had extremely strict training requirements.

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But this time, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but be serious.

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Isn't it just an action of a skydiving pit?

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Isn't it just jumping out from the cabin door, then shrinking your neck, chest and legs, hugging yourself into a ball and jumping out?

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As long as you jump out of the cabin, isn't it safe?

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From the solemn point of view, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way.

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Two days ago in the theory class, Han said to himself that the hunters are all beginners, so don't think that they will jump too much. They are parachutes, because special parachutes such as parafoils are not for newcomers. It's for the old birds.

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Newcomers can only play mid-to-low-altitude skydiving, and they use the easiest and safest way to get out of the plane.

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Holding hands is a common name. In fact, it has a scientific name. The serious name is called rope-pull skydiving.

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You can probably tell from the name. This method of skydiving involves pulling open the parachute bag with a drawstring to open the parachute.

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This kind of rope is very tough and can withstand a maximum pulling force of 1000 kg, which is equivalent to fifty times the force required to open the umbrella bag.

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One end of the rope has a snap hook, and the other end has two locking pins that block the umbrella bag. When the paratrooper is ready to skydive, hook one end of the snap hook to the jump rope in the nacelle.

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After the personnel disembarked, under the action of the paratrooper's own weight, the pull rope would pull the umbrella bag apart.

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The feature of this kind of off-plane is that the parachute opening time is short. As soon as the person leaves the cabin, the auxiliary parachute is forced to open, and the main parachute is opened soon.

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The reason for curling up and jumping out is to get out of the plane as soon as possible and avoid physical collision with other soldiers.

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There is another reason because the umbrella is opened when you leave the warehouse, so if your hands and feet are not honest, you may be entangled in the umbrella rope.

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And this parachuting mode is the most safe, so it is suitable for large-scale airdrops, such as airdropping a battalion or even a regiment, and even with heavy equipment such as airdropping paratroopers.

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Since you open the parachute automatically, you still jump from a cement plane like an idiot every day. Isn't this just looking for idiots for yourself?

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"Zhuang Yan, do you want to know why?" Han Zi boasted again with his signature smile, which made Zhuang Yan feel a little guilty in his heart.

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Once Han Yan Wang laughs like this~www.novelmt.com~ it will be bad.

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Seeing Zhuang Yan's hesitation, Han Zi boasted and said, "Actually, I don't need to explain too much to you about the action of leaving the plane. You just need to obey the order and do it. But since you asked, I know you are very curious. So if you really want to know the answer, we can make an exchange. If I say it and you think it makes sense, then when others rest, you can continue to dance here, and the monitor Luo Ping'an will supervise you. If you If you don’t dare to ask again for fear of being punished, then roll me onto the plane now! Keep jumping for me! Do you think you can sneak a break by talking to me and then deliberately dawdling!?”

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Speaking of the end, Han Zi boasted that his smile was too young. He pointed at the cement plane and roared viciously at Zhuang Yan. When people came together, his whole face almost touched the tip of Zhuang Yan's nose.

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Zhuang Yan thought about it for a while and said, "Yes! Captain, tell us, I'll jump into the concrete plane when the rest is over."

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Han Zizuo suddenly regained his smile. He knew that Zhuang Yan prefers to study problems. Some people think that Han Zizuo admires such a character.

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After all, he is eager to ask questions and learn, and this quality is a professional spirit that must be possessed by any industry.

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At least you have to understand, understand, and thoroughly, so that you can truly remember.

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"Lao Zhang, come down one by one, I'll teach you a lesson!"

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