Volume 1 The Coming of the Last Days Chapter 10 Firearms Training
Buri's hands grabbed the feet of the two like steel claws, successfully blocking the pinching of the two, but at this time, Xuanyuan Yi suddenly turned his body and kicked out with his right foot, and Wuli was caught off guard, and he was kicked by Xuanyuan Yi firmly in the face. Duan Junjie saw that Wu Li had suffered a loss and was about to step forward to relieve the siege, but he never thought that Wu Li laughed loudly: "Good boy, you have some ability! Not bad!"
Buri stood up and looked at the three young men in front of him with a smile, and gently wiped the footprints on his face with his right hand with a disgusted expression. Xuanyuan Yi got up from the ground, Zhang Fenghao looked at him coldly and asked, "Are you okay?" Xuanyuan Yi grinned while crawling the dust on his body: "What do you say, I was beaten by two special forces one day, and I tried it for you." Seeing Xuanyuan Yi's embarrassed appearance, Ma Yihan couldn't help but smile lightly, this was the first time she had shown a smile in recent years.
Ma Yihan suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was getting cuter and cuter the more he looked at it, so he took the initiative to say for the first time: "Thank you just now." Xuanyuan Yiqiang squeezed out a smile and said: "You're polite, the road is uneven, it should be ......" Wuli heard this and immediately glared at Xuanyuan Yi angrily, Xuanyuan Yi was afraid of being beaten again, so he quickly pretended to be weak and fell to Zhang Fenghao, and at the same time shouted in pain: "Oops, my head suddenly hurts a little...... Oops, oops......"
Zhang Fenghao didn't know whether it was true or not, so he could only hold Xuanyuan Yi with both hands, and then turned to Wuli and said coldly: "Instructor, Xuanyuan Yi has just woken up, and he can't toss anymore." Hearing this, Ma Yihan immediately looked at Wuli hatefully, but before Wuli could speak, Duan Junjie approached and said, "Yes, yes, I'll get here first when I see martial arts training." Wu Li looked at Duan Junjie puzzled, and at this time Duan Junjie spoke again: "But now young people's physical fitness is too bad, and they need to exercise more! Pack lightly for 5,000 meters, and sprint at the last 500 meters." ”
When everyone heard this, they let out an "ah" at the same time, and Duan Junjie immediately roared angrily: "Didn't you hear the order!!Execute it immediately!!Run!" Everyone frowned, and immediately began to run, Zhang Fenghao and Li Yanmu helped Xuanyuan Yi to follow the back of the team and also ran up, and Ma Yihan had been following not far from Xuanyuan Yi, and his eyes would fall on his face from time to time.
Wu Li walked to Duan Junjie's side and said slowly, "Are you pulling hatred again?" Duan Junjie smiled and said: "These children are still good, but they are too young and vigorous, and they must be ravaged hard to make them twist into a rope." Wu Li nodded lightly and said: "Everyone knows this truth, but if he continues to train like this, most of him will not be able to become qualified special forces, and I really can't figure out what the chiefs think." Duan Junjie put away his smile and said with a serious face: "If we can't train the quality of special forces, then we will first train the soul of special forces." Buri nodded heavily, and his gaze followed the figures of the others away.
At lunchtime, everyone finally finished the instructor's task, and of course everyone was tired and exhausted, and they were all two or three supporting each other and walking forward. Because it was the first day of training, and everyone had never had a foundation in military training, the instructors did not exert too much pressure on the training, and the morning training ended. From 12 noon to 13 o'clock, there will be a one-hour lunch and rest period, and then the training of various types of firearms identification, assembly and shooting will begin, and the instructors in charge of training are Ouyang Xiayun, Duan Junjie and He Qianxun. However, there is one more punishment for this training, that is, the three people who have the bottom training results will be disqualified from dinner.
At 13:00, Xuanyuan Yi and others, who were being trained, had already lined up in a neat line and stood in the shooting training ground, and the table in front of them was full of all kinds of guns. Ouyang Xiayun looked at everyone with a smile on her face, and began to make a pre-training speech: "The next thing we want to contact is the most commonly used combat weapon in modern troops-guns. ”
Xuanyuan Yi and the others looked at the various guns in front of them, and their mouths were about to drool with joy, Ouyang Xiayun was very happy to see everyone like this, so she continued to introduce: "Gun is one of the most important combat weapons invented in modern times, and it is also the main combat weapon of modern soldiers in war, it is mainly divided into non-automatic rifles, automatic rifles, submachine guns, machine guns, sniper rifles and shotguns. Now these are some of the guns that have been produced in modern times, and who can name them?"
Xuanyuan Yi shook his head lightly and said nothing, Shangguan Zhixiang immediately raised his hand happily when he saw it and said, "Report to the instructor! I know!" Ouyang Xiayun smiled and said, "Then you can talk about it." Shangguan Zhixiang sneered at Xuanyuan Yi with contempt, then walked out of the queue and pointed to the gun on the table and said slowly: "This is Steyr Scout, next to it is my country's 84S, next to it is Heckler-Koch HK416 and G36, and further to the right is my country's Type 95, on its right is Sacco M90, FN2000, Magyar Carbine, Tavor, Bell, SAR21, The first one in the second row is cz805bren, the second one is my favorite M16A4, and next to it is MK14, Hkm27......"
Ouyang Xiayun was slightly surprised when he saw Shangguan Zhixiang pointing at the various rifles in front of him like a few treasures, so he interrupted and said, "You do know a lot of guns, you should be a gun enthusiast, right?" Shangguan Zhixiang heard the instructor say this, and a look of pride immediately rose on his face, and the corners of his mouth smiled and said: " Report to the instructor, I have loved guns since I was a child, I have been studying guns since I was ten years old, and I have also participated in some domestic gun clubs, but unfortunately it is only a theoretical understanding, and today is the first time I have seen these real guys!"
Ouyang Xiayun looked at Shangguan Zhixiang with a smile and said, "Then do you want to try it?" Shangguan Zhixiang was happy when he heard it, and he laughed unconsciously, Ouyang Xiayun didn't blame him, but said to everyone: "Theoretical knowledge, everyone use the rest time to popularize science by themselves, and now we are practicing live ammunition!" After speaking, she whispered to Shangguan Zhixiang: "I hope that after the practice, you can still laugh." Shangguan Zhixiang didn't understand what Ouyang Xiayun meant, and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
At this time, everyone also began to cheer and jump excitedly, Ouyang Xiayun just smiled coldly and did not speak, but He Qianxun couldn't help but shout loudly: "Pay attention to discipline!! What are you shouting!!Stand up for me!!" Everyone hurriedly stood upright, and then under the command of He Qianxun, each person received a domestic Type 95 automatic rifle, and then divided into three rows for gun use training, Ouyang Xiayun, Duan Junjie, and He Qianxun were each responsible for one row.
After learning the basics of gun handling and other theories, they began their most important gun training, which was shooting and aiming training. The three rows of people set up targets 100 meters in front of each of them, and everyone took aim in a standing shooting posture, and after 30 minutes, two bricks weighing about 10 pounds were bolted to the barrels of all people, and then they continued to aim training.
Another 2 hours later.
Xuanyuan Yi's face was covered with beads of sweat, his camouflage uniform was already soaked, his hands were tired and had begun to tremble, Li Yanmu had already burst into tears, Shangguan Zhixiang had already lost his happiness just now, everyone was very hard and tired, only Guan Yulin's face was full of relaxation. Xuanyuan Yi was next to Guan Yulin, and out of curiosity, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "I said buddy, have you practiced before?" Guan Yulin replied in a low voice: "I practiced for 1 year when I participated in the army competition training before, this is to cultivate the muscle memory of aiming with a gun, you have also been a soldier, haven't you practiced?"
Xuanyuan Yi's tired facial muscles began to twitch, but he still squeezed out a little strength and replied in a low voice: "I am a logistics soldier of the agency, and I have hit targets twice at most, how can I suffer this crime! How long will it take to stay up for this!" Guan Yulin frowned slightly and said: "It is estimated that it will take two or three months to achieve results." Xuanyuan Yi shouted anxiously: "I'm talking about today, when do you think you have to practice today, I can't hold it anymore!" Guan Yulin frowned tighter and whispered: "It is estimated that I will only practice this in an afternoon, or even longer." Xuanyuan Yi's mouth opened after hearing this, but he didn't make any sound.
At this time, Junjie coughed softly behind the two and whispered: "I'm sorry two, excuse me, I'll add something for you and leave." Saying that, Duan Junjie added two bricks to Guan Yulin and Xuanyuan Yi each, and Xuanyuan Yi's eyes were about to pop out when he saw this! After Duan Junjie bolted the bricks, he gently patted the dust on his hands and whispered: "Okay, my work is done, you continue to talk." Guan Yulin closed his mouth tightly and made a gesture of not opening his mouth after beating to death, while Xuanyuan Yi's facial features were distorted at this time, and his hands trembled like life was worse than death.
The gun aiming training lasted for four hours, during which Li Ningxi, Zhou Xuanlu, Li Yanmu and other seven people fainted from exhaustion, but they continued to train after being woken up by Ouyang Xiayun with cold water. Originally, Xuanyuan Yi also wanted to pretend to be unconscious, and by the way, he stole the lazy one, but Duan Junjie kept standing behind him and reminded him with a smile: "If you dare to faint, I will reward you with two more bricks." Because of Duan Junjie's "commendation", Xuanyuan Yi gritted his teeth and survived to the end.
Ouyang Xiayun looked at his watch and felt that the time was about the same, so he ordered loudly: "This is the end of the aiming training!" Everyone fell to the ground in an instant when they heard this, and Ouyang Xiayun's last sentence made everyone's hearts fall to the bottom of the abyss. I only heard Ouyang Xiayun continue to smile and said: "There is still an hour before dinner, let's do a quiz, and only after half an hour of rest will we conduct the shooting assessment, the requirements are not high, ten bullets per person, each one is counted as one point, and the last three will be disqualified from dinner." After hearing this, everyone could only open their mouths and not dare to cry or shout.
After 30 minutes, everyone formed three rows to conduct a shooting test according to the queue during training. Guan Yulin, Xuanyuan Yi, Shangguan Zhixiang, Li Yanmu, Zhang Fenghao, and Yu Xizhe were divided into a row, and the hands of the five people were trembling uncontrollably. Guan Yulin saw everyone like this out of kindness and comforted and said: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, do what the coach said, aim at your heart! Fortunately, this time the requirements are not high, just ...... the top commander" Guan Yulin's words were not finished when he heard Xuanyuan Yi's gun next to him ring, and it was a triple burst of "dong dong dong", and then a cloud of dust rose less than five meters in front of him.
Guan Yulin turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Yi and said urgently: "Adjust to a single shot, don't shoot in a row! Slow aim and shoot quickly!" After speaking, Guan Yulin turned his head and seriously aimed at the target and pulled the trigger, and after a "bang" sound, a cloud of dust rose behind his target. Xuanyuan Yi's hands trembled and pulled the adjustment bolt back to the gear he clicked, and then Shangguan Zhixiang smiled at him with contempt and said: "You can dance with guns and sticks, but you can't play with these high-tech skills, right? Look at it, let my brother teach you how to play with guns!"