Volume 1: The Growth of the King of Soldiers Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Test
The afternoon sun is very vicious, and if it weren't for the cool breeze of the south, the sycamore leaves on the edge of the training ground would not have swayed so briskly.
In the items assessed by the army, there will never be a shortage of obstacle coursework. There is always a saying in the troops: if you are not afraid of 5 kilometers, you are afraid of 400 meters. These 400 meters are the obstacle course.
According to Yao Bing's side knocks and side attacks, the conclusion reached by synthesizing various gossip. If you want to qualify for the special team assessment, the 400-meter steeplechase must reach less than 1 minute and 23 seconds to be possible.
If there is no change in the body, Yang is not hungry for this result, and I really don't have to worry about it. You know, when he was in the boot camp, his best time was 1 minute and 20 seconds. But at this time, standing at the starting line of the obstacles, he was very unconfident in his heart, and he had a hunch that the results should be very different after the test results came out.
Hearing only a whistle, Yang Bu was not hungry and ran forward like a string of arrows. Judging by the speed at which he crosses the balance beam and steps on the tire rims, it shouldn't be a big problem.
These two items have even taken a little longer than expected. But he didn't have time to be happy, and in the next deep pit, he seemed to be a little lacking in strength in the process of jumping in and getting up again, so the time taken was much slower than before.
After that, he crawled through the barbed wire, and he played quite normally in this more technical subject. In the next rope climbing net and climbing the high wall, Yang Buxing's lack of strength was obviously highlighted.
At first, he thought that his strength was just back to his original level, but until this time he realized that it was much lower than normal.
The final result is also in, 1 minute and 50 seconds. That's 10 seconds lower than the overall average of the motorcycle company. In other words, now Yang Buxing has fallen directly from the level of the king of soldiers to the standard of scum.
Such a result also surprised Luo Zhigang on the side. Originally, I thought that Yang Buxing was just talking in the cafeteria, and he looked like he was coaxing, as if this special brigade was bound to win. I thought that the worst result would at least have to be an upstream, but I didn't expect that this would become the tail of a crane.
"With your kid's grades, you still want to participate in the special forces assessment in August? To put it mildly, just your 1 minute and 50 seconds, I won't ask for it when the recruit battalion picks up soldiers. I don't know how I got to the reconnaissance company in the first place, so it won't be the face of the old squad leader, right?"
It's not that Luo Zhigang is buried, and now Yang is not hungry, it is really a bit outrageous. In the army system, everything is based on strength, which is an iron law in any army. Those who go through the back door are always the few people who are most despised. At this time, Yang Bu is considered to be this kind of person.
Next was live shooting, and Luo Zhigang, who had just been spicy once, was not interested in continuing to watch. Lacking interest, he went back to the office to drink tea on his own, and it was better than watching this soldier be embarrassed.
The curiosity in his heart has been completely hit now, I don't know what the specific relationship between this Yang Buxing and Wan Changsong's old squad leader is, since he has already promised him, let him toss. Anyway, it's only been two months, and I can't see it as clean.
For his own achievements, Yang Buxing also felt very speechless. Although he had been mentally prepared, it was indeed beyond his expectation that it could be so outrageous.
Now that there are only two months to go, he really doesn't have any confidence that he can practice his strength back. You must know that this is not a second or two of time, but a difference of 27 seconds, and it usually takes a lot of energy to improve the performance of 1 second, let alone 27 seconds.
"Forget it, let's put it there for now. Let's go and shoot a few shots first and see if the feel is still there. ”
Yang was not hungry and ignored the onlookers around him, and after secretly cheering up his heart, he walked towards the shooting range.
"Huh...... Such a waste material still wants to participate in the special forces assessment. If this pig breeder can become a special soldier, then what will become of us......
"That's it, you didn't see the company commander like that just now, fortunately, that kid is not our company, otherwise he will be disgraced and thrown to grandma's house......"
Although Yang Bu was not hungry and didn't care too much about the discussion behind him, it still made his mood a lot lower.
On the empty shooting range, Yang Buxing was the only one now. It just so happens that no one else has come here to train at this time.
After informing the intention and handing over the approval slip, the veteran guarding the shooting range quickly took out a Type 95 rifle and 300 rounds of ammunition.
Since there was only one person tossing, this veteran didn't bother to report the target. instructed Yang not to be hungry, and after finishing the fight, he went to check on himself, and then went to work on the others.
Yang Bu is not hungry and does not care about such a ignoring attitude, after all, he is an "outsider", and it is very good that people are willing to let him come to Lianli for dinner and training.
Yang was not hungry and did not rush to load the magazine and shoot. Instead, according to the process developed in the previous boot camp, the guns were disassembled piece by piece, and then reloaded.
According to Zhou, that's called communicating with the gun. Moreover, the gun has not been calibrated, so reloading it will make it easier to master.
Reload, load, load and shoot in one go.
Bang bang bang......
Yang Bu was not hungry and directly finished the bullet in the gun, and he knew that his shooting level had not degraded much without looking at the target.
But just one cartridge doesn't mean anything. There were ten targets on the opposite side, and now there was no one to help with the magazine, but he still wanted to try the effect of continuous shooting. So he went to the veteran again and borrowed 8 more magazines.
Yang was not hungry for such a strange request, although the veteran of the shooting range was surprised, but he didn't ask much, pointed to the weapon rack and motioned for him to take it himself and continue to work on his own affairs.
Back at the shooting range, Yang Buxing loaded all the bullets separately, and then shot at high speed from left to right.
Bang bang......
A magazine was quickly finished, and Yang Buxing quickly loaded the magazine again to excite. Because of the speed, it is audible as if it were a continuous fire.
Such an unusual movement immediately alarmed the veterans in the shooting range room.
"What is this kid doing? Why are the gunshots so intense. ”
Remembering the magazine he had just borrowed, the veteran seemed to think of something. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he still put down the work in his hand and went out to see what was going on.
Now Yang Buxing has finished firing the 8th magazine in a row, and since the 5th magazine, his hand has begun to be unable to grasp the handle, and the handle has trembled to varying degrees, so the accuracy of the shot has also begun to deviate.
Until this 8th magazine, basically the whole gun was rocking, and the arm's control of recoil force had been reduced to the extreme.
And when he changed the last magazine, it would take a lot of physical strength to suppress the bouncing barrel with each shot, and of course there was no such accuracy. Only 4 of the 30 rounds hit the final target, and three of them were still on the edge, and only one fell on the 5 rings.
Just as all the magazines were finished, the veteran also happened to be walking this way. Looking at the bullet casings and magazines all over the ground, he felt strange about this young man for the first time.
After firing 300 rounds in such a short period of time, if you can still maintain accuracy, it is definitely a good news worth reporting.
The veteran didn't have time to greet Yang Buxing, he had to hurry up to see what the target's ring number was.
With excitement and anticipation, take three steps and do two steps. But the more he walked, the darker his face became, and from a great distance he could see that the target in front of him was not as devastated as he had imagined.
There were only 4 bullet holes in the conspicuous places on the target paper, and this result inevitably disappointed him.
Judging from the firing position, the distance between each target is not large, but the difference between the real targets is still seven or eight meters. The veteran, who had a glimmer of hope, walked a few more steps to the second target to check.
But the more I look at it, the more painful it hurts, and there are only a few bullet holes on this second target, which is not much better than the one just now. Now the veteran is completely blown up.
If there is anyone who is the most stingy person in this army, it is the one who picks up bullet casings on the shooting range. Although the army is no longer short of these few bullets, it cannot be wasted. I just thought that kid had great marksmanship. I didn't expect that the 300 rounds of ammunition written by the company commander were used as firecrackers in this way.
The veteran's face turned blue with anger, and he rushed up angrily and snatched the gun from Yang Buxing's hand. Seeing that someone still showed an innocent look, he didn't fight angrily, and when he came up, he kicked Yang Buxing's ass hard.
"Fuck off! Don't let me see you again. Loser, did you shoot like that?"
After the veteran finished scolding, he wrapped his clothes in a magazine and went back to the house, leaving Yang Buxing alone on the ground, not knowing what was going on......
The two results of today's test are mixed. But he summed up one problem, and that was strength. Now his physical strength is much smaller than that of his comrades in the same period. If you want to improve your performance, you have to make up for it.
In the obstacle course, the most difficult work is also this effort. Even on this gun, due to the lack of strength, it is impossible to shoot continuously for a long time.
"After all, the problem is not too serious, if it is just a problem of strength, then two months of strength training may be able to catch up. As for the sluggishness of the body's reactions, it is not particularly urgent at this stage. ”
Under the orange street lamp, Yang Bu was not hungry and summarized the gains and losses of today's test while running. Now is the time to wait, and the thought of becoming a cutting-edge existence in the future is more urgent.
Back in the small black courtyard, the moon in the sky has been covered by dark clouds. Yang was not hungry, standing alone under the grape trellis, silently reciting the mantra.
He hadn't exercised at high intensity for a long time, and today's test made his whole body ache and pain. Not to mention the rest, after 300 rounds of bullets in a row, the crooks of the arms and shoulders were all bruised. But he was soon recovered by the amazing self-healing ability of the mantra.
I don't know if it's because I pay too much attention to the word power today. He could now feel that his arm was stronger than before.
Maybe it was an illusion, so he didn't dig into it. Just looked up at the sky, the slightly humid air indicated that it was going to rain this day, and he subconsciously looked down at his phone. I don't know what the reason is, Zhang Xiaowen has not replied to his message on WeChat today, and such a situation has never happened.
Maybe it's because he's busy, or maybe he's tired and already sleeping?Yang Bu was hungry and thought he was helping to explain, and he turned off the lights and rested while waiting......