"Hey, I even remember people's names, so memorable! Hehe, a master learns a gun, you can't use ordinary methods, Huang Yong! ”

"Here!" Huang Yong replied immediately.

"Give him all the guns we use, sniper rifles, machine guns, assault rifles, and pistols, explain them to him, and then don't worry about him after a demonstration." Li Lei said.

"Huh? Old...... Captain, didn't you say that good martial arts and marksmanship may not be accurate? Huang Yong wondered.

"Master, carry out the order!"

"Yes!"

What kind of teaching is this, daring to cut corners, Huang Yong is still more realistic.

Even the best special fighters have worked hard to practice their marksmanship again and again. A lot of bullets were consumed, and sweat was not less.

Of course, sweat is not only the sweat of the soldiers, but also the sweat of the instructors and instructors!

Those who learn must be arduous and conscientious, and those who teach must also be strict and meticulous, so that good traditions, good experience, and the good marksmanship of their predecessors can be passed down from generation to generation in the troops.

In a word, even if a soldier is a good material, there are good instructors who can guide him with good methods and experience. Otherwise, if he relies on his own comprehension, he will have to waste how much youth and time. Especially now the top special soldiers, you have to know everything, not to mention fighting firearms, you have to be able to fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the water.

This requires the careful guidance of all kinds of excellent instructors. Of course, the master leads the way in, and the cultivation depends on the individual.

But now, Li Lei just asked Huang Yong to explain all the firearms to Yang Fengfeng, and then demonstrate it, and he called it a perfect day.

This kind of teaching seems very irresponsible, but it has never been done before.

Becoming a top special soldier is a high honor in itself in the army.

Although they will be harshly demanded, often crowned with the most brutal training in the army, they will also receive the best and latest weapons, the most comprehensive guidance, and the most patient training.

"Oh, this pistol, the latest domestic product, don't underestimate the domestic production, it is now the world's leading level......" Huang Yong introduced all the weapons equipped with special fighters to Yang Fengfeng in detail, and also said the advantages and disadvantages of various weapons.

Next, it was the explanation and demonstration of the shooting principle, and Yang Fengfeng listened carefully to his lecture and demonstration.

"Alright, master, you can play freely." Li Lei chuckled, and then smiled at the sixty soldiers: "There are new comrades-in-arms here today, just now, you were beaten again, and the strengthening of training will be exempted today." Sit down and see how the master of hidden weapons learns to shoot, anyway, the level has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to improve again, maybe after reading it, you may be able to say what you can feel. ”

To put it mildly, today Li Lei is going to show the soldiers Yang Fengfeng, if he is angry, he is showing off; If he doesn't fight, well, then he can only blame himself for not being capable......

Yang Dingfeng knew in his heart, but he didn't care about this.

He picked up the pistol and played with it for a long time, outsiders thought that he had never seen a gun and felt fresh, but in fact he was secretly understanding the internal structure of this gun.

After understanding it clearly, he opened the safety and fired five shots carelessly: those who were interested noticed that it was one shot from the left, one shot from the right, one shot from the left, one shot from the next, and one shot in the horizontal direction.

He wanted to know what kind of movement the bullet would make in the air at different angles after it was ejected.

"What is he doing? That's not how you practice marksmanship, you don't even aim. ”

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fengfeng changed the magazine, raised the gun, aimed at the bullseye in the distance, and fired seven shots in a row. The effective range of this pistol is 50 meters, and the distance within 50 meters is for Yang Fengfeng, who can be thrown with a dart.

Li Lei waved his hand, "Look at how many rings." ”

"Report, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings!"

10 shots in a row are ten rings!

"Wow......"

"Grass...... The boss is still right, the master is the master. Huang Yong had to obey Li Lei's vision.

Then, Yang Fengfeng put down the pistol, picked up the assault rifle, studied it for a long time, and fired five shots in five directions......

After five shots, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly......

After one of the magazines was shot by him, someone shouted: "10 rings, 10 rings, 10 rings......"

"Lying ...... Grass ......"

"Shoot with a grip in your hand, this little brother doesn't use his eyes to aim at all, the potential of a sharpshooter ......"

And then there's the machine gun, the sniper rifle......

There is nothing to say about these, a shot in hand, after a test shot to understand the performance of the gun, the gun gun 10 rings.

"Master...... There's really nothing that can hardly stop him. In the future, it is estimated that there will be an all-round instructor like Du Xiaohui on our team, no, it is estimated that he is even more powerful than Du Xiaohui......" Li Lei said to Huang Yong lightly.

"Hey...... I was struck. I can't get it with others, and I'm really weak......"

After putting down the gun, Yang Dingfeng did not show an ecstatic expression, as if he had just done something insignificant. Later, he learned to drive infantry vehicles, tanks, and helicopters......

After more than ten days of training with the team, the novelty disappeared. After the training, Yang Fengfeng sat in a no-man's land, stunned.

Although, special forces in the army are what every soldier aspires to, to be a special forces...... He is not afraid of training in the mud and water every day, but this is not the life he wants.

He still likes to be a repairman, and he still likes to do his own business.

Everyone has their own ambitions, the sons of generals, and there are also those who don't like to be generals.

Whenever he saw a soldier's gun broken, it was Yang Fengfeng's happiest moment, and he always took the initiative to ask for help to repair it. Having dismantled the parts from the old guns and replaced them, the soldiers always said that the feeling he had repaired was better than that of a new one.

As a result, repairing guns has become the only fun in Yang Fengfeng's life in the barracks, which makes Yang Dingfeng's hands itch very much every day, and he can't wait for a gun to break every day. Otherwise, if a few infantry vehicles or tanks are broken, it would be better to repair them.

In fact, if the gun of the special soldier is broken, it can be replaced with a new one immediately, and there is no need for him to repair it.

There are not many guns for more than 60 special soldiers, plus they are equipped with good guns, and there are few bad ones. After it is broken, it will be replaced directly with a new one, and there is a special department responsible for repair.

As for those infantry vehicles, tanks, and even helicopters, there are special maintenance workers, and there are few major problems, and it is difficult for Yang Fengfeng to find a reason to meddle with rats. (To be continued.) )