Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Cool
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Generally, the usual lights-out rest time of the army is ten o'clock in the evening, but this rule does not work in the dormitory area of the training ground, for example, it is already half past eleven in the evening, and Yuan Mian, Li Yang, and Zhong Xiaoguo are still holding a thick book on the bed.
While flipping through the book, Li Yang said with a sigh: "This book is simply too godly, and the things in it are too comprehensive." It's like an encyclopedia of firearms......"
After Yuan Mian and Zhong Xiaoguo heard this, they were simply black lines in their heads: Big brother, can you please read the book next time and look at the cover? The name of this book is "Encyclopedia of the World's Advanced Firearms"!
And Li Yang didn't seem to know that his unintentional praise was actually to scorch Yuan Mian and Zhong Xiaoguo into a scorching outward, and he was still flipping through this encyclopedia about firearms with relish.
Looking at it, Yuan Mian suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, that's right." We'll have to ask Sergeant Sun tomorrow how to measure the wind speed. ”
Zhong Xiaoguo nodded in agreement, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, this point is very important, it took a lot of shots today to find out a little pattern, if we don't seize the opportunity to study hard, it will be difficult for us to learn again." ”
"You say, how awesome is this Sergeant Sun's shooting skills? Li Yang said, just by looking at Sergeant Sun's target count during the day, he knew that he was a master, and as for how strong a master was, Li Yang really wanted to see it.
Yuan Mian thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go and encourage him tomorrow?"
Zhong Xiaoguo also thought it was a good idea, so he hurriedly said: "Well, good idea, let's put it up to you tomorrow!" It was so happily decided. ”
As soon as he heard this, Yuan Mian's mind was suddenly full of black lines: Won't I just talk about it?
"It's almost twelve o'clock, go to bed, I don't know what training I'm going to do tomorrow morning." Yuan Mian hurriedly changed the topic.
"Well, brothers. ~" Zhong Xiaoguo said something inexplicable, and then fell asleep.
Yuan Mian and Li Yang were speechless for a while, and then sighed for a long time: "Sleep!"
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The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, it was dawning. The sun hadn't risen yet, and it was already dawn.
Yuan Mian and the three of them, as usual, all woke up on time, but there was no wake-up bugle sounding here, and people's habits are sometimes really difficult to explain.
After waking up, Yuan Mian didn't feel sleepy, got up and put on shoes, and put on clothes and shoes as usual.
After tidying up his appearance and putting on his training hat, Yuan Mian looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at the bar on the collar of his training uniform, and took a deep breath: "Kill!"
After shouting, Yuan Mian took the lead in walking out of the dormitory.
As for Yuan Mian's behavior, Li Yang and Zhong Xiaoguo are not surprised, this is just a positive psychological suggestion, not strange.
After putting on their boots, Li Yang and Zhong Xiaoguo also simply sorted out their appearances and walked out.
When the three of them reached the steps of the dormitory, they found that the two veterans were already standing on the beach in front of the dormitory steps.
After seeing the three recruits, Zhao Cheng said with a smile: "Morning, boys, do you want to practice with these two old bones?"
"Okay!" the students replied and hurriedly ran back to the dormitory to get their things.
What are they going to take?95 assault rifles, steel helmets, military water bottles, marching backpacks.
When they had packed their things and put on their gear, they realized that the two veterans were already running on the beach.
didn't think too much, Yuan Mian, Li Yang, and Zhong Xiaoguo jogged to join the team of veterans, and ran slowly behind.
At this time, Sergeant Major Sun Yingyi, who was running ahead, suddenly said loudly: "Recruits, sing along with us." The army within the army~~~ Get ready!"
"The army of the army, the steel of the steel! We are the hot-blooded sons of the motherland, the sharp knife is pulled out of the sheath, the cannonball is loaded, and we are just waiting for the horn of the charge to blow!~~~ We are especially able to endure hardships in the swells......"
The slightly thin but passionate singing of five soldiers filled the beach......
From 6:10 a.m. to 7:00 a.m., two veterans and three new recruits were running non-stop. This is the first time that there have been several round-trips, and no one knows.
By the time the morning exercise was over, the five of them returned to the dormitory bungalow at the same time, sweating profusely.
"Cool! still a cool!" After returning to the dormitory, Yuan Mian stretched his waist and put down the equipment on his body.
"I said, third brother, do you have masochistic tendencies? You've run almost ten kilometers in the morning, and you're still running in full gear, so you're not tired?" After putting down the equipment, Li Yang sat on the tiled floor and asked heavily.
Zhong Xiaoguo, who was also sitting on the ground, echoed: "I think so too. The third child. You said you worked so hard all day, are you tired? ”
Yuan Mian turned his face and said with a smile: "Get used to it, don't get tired." You guys rest for a while, I'll go wash up first. ”
After speaking, Yuan Mian picked up toiletry cups, toothbrushes, towels and other toiletry tools and went out.
After washing, Yuan Mian returned to the dormitory and folded the thin sheet into tofu cubes. At this time, Li Yang and Zhong Xiaoguo went to wash.
While waiting for Li Yang and Zhong Xiaoguo to go to breakfast together, Yuan Mian did more than 200 push-ups in the dormitory.
It wasn't until he finished the push-ups that Yuan Mian felt comfortable - the morning training task was finally completed.
The summer schedule of the guard company at the training ground is the same as that of other troops, and breakfast time is from 7:30 to 7:50.
It didn't take long for the three of them to finish breakfast, and it took fifteen minutes to add up, and when they finished eating, they had to hurry up and rest for a while, and they had to start their morning class at eight o'clock, and it didn't end until twelve o'clock.
Fifteen minutes is just a moment. By this time, the sun had begun to release its energy, but for the five soldiers standing very straight at the shooting range, this seemed to be a matter of course.
Sun Yingyi is already in his thirteenth year as a soldier this year, and he is thirty-five years old this year, and he is standing in front of the three recruits at this time, scanning them with a serious expression, and said: "This morning's drill is very simple, that is, using a sniper rifle to hit a 600-meter target. During this time, I will teach you how to measure the wind speed, how to shoot, and so on. As for the bullets, the old rules, open to fight!"
"Yes!" The three students stood upright, glanced at each other again, and could see the joy in each other's eyes.
Sun Yingyi glanced at the target in the distance and said, "Okay, let's start! Take the gun and shoot in a lying position!"
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A morning passed quickly.
During this morning, Sun Yingyi patiently taught the three students a lot of professional knowledge, as well as his personal experience. This made these three students, who were still novices in the sniper world yesterday, gain a lot. For example, learn how to test the wind speed and how to use the scope according to the change in wind speed.
The shooting level of 600 meters has also changed from barely six rings to an average eight rings and nine rings. The progress was unimaginable to the three students.
During their time at the National Defense Education Institute, it is true that they are counted as seniority, but the main focus there is professional knowledge. After Zhang Liang came, he paid more attention to physical training and other things, but the learning time of professional knowledge still accounted for the majority.
It is conceivable that there is not much time for physical training, so how can there be so much time for live ammunition shooting? As for the time for training with the Type 88, an advanced sniper rifle in service, it is even more impossible.
Anyway, to describe the mood of the three students in one sentence, that is, cool, cool!
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