Special Years

Chapter 62: goddamn shooting 2 practice

"You all know the essentials, but it's not enough!"

Chen Qingming and Niu Dali walked around behind each recruit with several deputy squad leaders, like an invigilator watching over the candidates.

"The second practice is called 'no support' shooting in the subject name, that is to say, you will not have sandbags to support your gun barrels like the first practice, all your support is your own body, your hands, Your knees and your shoulders and your elbows!"

As he paced, he said, "Remember! This is only the most basic basic shooting training. As our field infantry, there are three, four, and five kinds of exercises in the back. If you can't do the second exercise, you won't be able to hit the next one at all. A few exercises!"

Zhuang Yan had no energy to listen to what Chen Qingming was talking about.

But now he finally understands why Chen Qingming laughed when he mentioned the second practice.

The reason is very simple, this is an extremely exercise of willpower training.

Now, Zhuang Yan is squatting on the ground with a gun in a kneeling position, his legs are open at 30 degrees, his right knee is on the ground, his left foot is stretched forward, he holds a gun in both hands, his left elbow is above his knee, and his right hand is holding an 81-1 automatic The grip of the rifle is in line with the gun body.

He had a cramping feeling in the toes and sole of his right foot.

Now the whole body is straight, the **** is sitting on the right heel, and most of the weight of the whole body is on it.

The most terrible thing is that in order to increase the stability of the gun, everyone has a 87-type military water bottle filled with water on the muzzle of the gun.

Although the weather was only ten degrees and not hot, Zhuang Yan was already sweating profusely, and the sweat slowly seeped out from the brim of the camouflage hat.

Ten half-length targets were erected 150 meters ahead.

The solemn crosshairs and gaps are shaking.

"Don't move after aiming at the target. There is a time limit for the second practice. The time for each demigod to appear is only 10 seconds. Within 10 seconds, you must shoot a group of 3 bullets and hit the half body. Target, if you miss the opportunity, you can only get zero points!"

Chen Qingming continued to pace and continue his explanation.

"The difference from the first practice shooting is that the second practice not only pays attention to the accuracy of the head, but also pays attention to the control of the time. The following essentials must be achieved: find fast, aim fast, and shoot evenly and decisively!"

It looks like an extremely simple shooting action, but it can make people close to collapse in just ten minutes.

"Squad leader, I can't take it anymore..."

Guo Xiangyang was the first to lower the muzzle, the muscles on his face were twisted into a ball, looking very painful.

"Guo Xiangyang! What are you trying to do!?" Niu Dali shouted loudly, "Hold me up!"

Without waiting for the monitor's approval, Guo Xiangyang ignored it, the tearing and cramping sensation in his right heel and sole had reached the limit.

He wanted to stand up on his own, but he didn't expect to fall to the ground when he just got up.

"Squad leader...my feet..."

Holding his right foot, Guo Xiangyang burst into tears on the ground.

"It hurts..."

Chen Qingming and a deputy squad leader rushed over.

"Why are you crying!? It's only 20 minutes! We squatted for 90 minutes in those days! You guys are so stupid!"

The deputy monitor checked Guo Xiangyang's feet and quickly took off his shoes.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"It's cramping."

The two lifted Guo Xiangyang aside and began to help him relax his ankles.

After a while, Guo Xiangyang's shouting slowly subsided.

"Report to the monitor—"

Zhuang Yan hurriedly made a report.

Niu Dali walked up to Zhuang Yan and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to have a cramp, too." Zhuang Yan cried and grimaced.

He now felt that the soles of his feet seemed to be shattered, and the muscles in his calves were stiff and uncomfortable.

Niu vigorously touched his chin and said, "Then we'll talk about it when you have cramps."

"Squad leader—" said solemnly, "I'm really going to have a cramp..."

Niu Dali said: "When you have cramps, I will let you rest for a few minutes. You don't have cramps! I can tell you, solemn, don't play tricks on me. I have seen many soldiers like you, and you dare to mess around. Move, I'll give you extra time right now!"

Zhuang Yan had to shut up.

It seemed that Niu Dali would not let go.

In this short period of time, the class leader Yin Xiancong was reviewing almost all of it, and almost all of his daily training was handed over to Chen Qingming and Niu Dali.

Chen Qingming and Niu Dali are not as good as their monitor.

Now I can only grit my teeth hard.

In this kind of front-line field army, training is the first priority, no one will take special care of them, and everything can only be done by themselves.

For a long time, the shooting posture training of the second practice has been every recruit's nightmare.

As time went on, the time to hold the gun was getting longer, and the muzzle hanging was getting heavier and heavier.

From the kettle at the beginning, to a brick, then two, three...

Only then did Zhuang Yan know that professional training is not at all more comfortable than physical training.

Now, he would rather go for a five-kilometer cross-country run or rush up to the top of a mountain a few times, rather than do a second practice kneeling and standing gun training.

The training has been packed into all the time between getting up every day and turning off the lights at night, and even the noon break has been affected.

After waking up in the morning, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is purely physical exercise, basically it starts with a five-kilometer streak, and then ends at the top of the mountain.

Professional training during the day, of course, also interspersed with physical training.

At night, the physical training mode is turned on again until the lights are turned off.

Thanks to the excellent economic foundation of the coastal open cities, even the mountain road in the N town of S city is a cement road, and there are very few cars at night, which is very desolate.

The whole town has maintained a very primitive appearance, and by 8 o'clock in the evening, very few people have been seen.

After dinner, the squad leaders took the recruits to the mountain road and lined up, each set of 100 push-ups, 100 squat stand-ups, 100 sit-ups, and even a few hours a night to catch a breath. no.

It didn't take long for Zhuang Yan to put in the little physical strength that Zhuang Yan finally saved during the Spring Festival holiday, and it was quickly consumed to nothing.

Of course, it is not only the training that makes the solemn and painful, but also a tradition of the field army - a sideline.

The so-called side business is actually growing vegetables.

In fact, the army has its own unique supply system, and all they eat is the army's royal rations, so there is no shortage of anything.

But in order to occasionally improve their lives, growing vegetables and raising pigs has become the company's sideline.

There is a special shepherd for raising pigs, and everyone grows vegetables together.

Each class has four ridges of land, about 20 meters long and 2 meters wide. The seeds are distributed uniformly by the company.

The dishes of the army are definitely "natural + green", and they are the most fashionable "organic vegetables" in the local area.

Everything is natural, conscious of chemical additives.

When Zhuang Yan saw the green sideline for the first time, he was quite relaxed and happy, but it didn't take long for him to find himself facing a challenge he had never encountered before.

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