The words running a dead horse across the mountain are true, it looks like an inconspicuous hill, you will know how powerful you can when you climb up, the mountains of the tropical jungle are not as good as the hills of the plains of the country, the branches and vines cover the sky and the sun, the grass and shrubs are innumerable, there is no road in the primeval jungle at all, and every step is extremely difficult.

In the face of the vast jungle, everyone who was holding back the fire in their bellies was dumbfounded, what should I do? All eyes looked at Second Brother Zhuo, and Zhuo Li gritted his teeth: "Up!" Jiangbei masters have no bad seeds! ”

An hour later, everyone finally climbed to the top of the mountain, one by one, like little ghosts crawling out of hell, their clothes were torn, their faces and arms were covered with thorns and blood, and they were sweating and covered with mud, but they didn't fall behind.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw that Li Jianguo was already sitting here, with a pile of cigarette butts on the ground, and it seemed that the waiting time was not short, and everyone looked at each other and had nothing to say.

"I also said that it wasn't shit, it took an hour to climb up, counting on you to fight, China must die!" Li Jianguo opened his mouth and was scolded.

Zhuo Li and a few of them were unconvinced: "Report to the instructor, there is no road on this mountain at all, we have tried our best!" No matter who came, it was impossible to climb up in ten minutes. ”

"Impossible?" Li Jianguo sneered, took out the walkie-talkie and gave an order: "One shift, give you ten minutes to climb to the top of the mountain." After giving the order, he took out the stopwatch and pinched it.

Everyone watched as a group of soldiers rushed out of the barracks at the bottom of the hill and disappeared into the wooded foothills, and after about nine minutes, a squad of soldiers appeared at the top of the mountain, and they were far from being as embarrassed as Zhuoli and them.

"Why! That's impossible! Zhuo Li glared at the bull's eye, expressing serious incomprehension.

"Because of this." Li Jianguo nodded his head with his finger and said: "There is a road up the mountain, you don't scout in advance, rush into the dense forest in a swarm, it's strange if you can arrive on time, you have to learn to use your brain, understand!" ”

The group went down the mountain, and on the way, Zhuo Li and they muttered that they were very dissatisfied, saying that Li Jianguo was cheating, and Li Jianguo didn't say anything when he heard it, and when he arrived at the base, he asked them to stand in front of a mud pond.

"There are twenty of you, and I have twenty people here, go into the mud pond to fight hand-to-hand, and strive to throw the other party out first, the rules of the game are: no rules, start!"

With a sharp whistle, forty men rushed into the mud pond and started a thrilling battle, the Jiangbei gentlemen who were holding their breath were still defeated this time, but the defeat was not so miserable, they still had a lot of experience in fighting in groups, if it weren't for the opponent being too strong, they almost won.

"It's okay, you shit isn't useless, now guns, let me see what you're really capable of." Li Jianguo gave an order, and some soldiers had already pried open a wooden box and took out a brand-new Type 56 submachine gun.

A group of mud monkeys looked at these firearms in surprise, this is not a steam dog electric dog, but a serious real iron, this is an absolute contraband in China, and it is a troublesome thing to be involved, but here you can play openly, just by virtue of this, it is worth it to be scolded for shit.

The head and face were still covered with mud, and they started firearms training, and when they were in Jiangbei City before, the company had also organized aRgame activities in the wild, so everyone was not completely unfamiliar with firearms.

With an empty gun and a magazine full of live ammunition, Li Jianguo stood on the stage and said: "I only want to say two points, first, don't point the muzzle of the gun at the person you don't want to kill at any time, and second, unless you are ready to shoot, don't put your finger on the trigger, do you understand!" ”

"Got it!" The following responded in a mess.

Pull to the shooting range and start shooting practice, one shooting position, one hundred and fifty humanoid targets in the distance, each person has a live magazine, no one teaches you how to shoot, just swing freely.

The heavy real gun in their hands, everyone was excited, but they were also a lot more honest, this is not a toy, in case of misfire, it will be fatal, everyone is lying on the ground, according to the requirements of the order.

On the command platform behind, Liu Ziguang asked Li Jianguo: "Is such an extensive training method good?" ”

Li Jianguo said lightly: "Which boy hasn't played with guns when he was a child, and guns also depend on understanding, I just want to see who is a natural shooter." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the telescope and looked at the target paper in the distance, and after looking around, he handed the telescope to Liu Ziguang and said, "That kid on the fifth seems to be playing well, have you practiced before?" ”

Liu Ziguang took the telescope and saw that the gun holes on the No. 5 target paper were very small, basically concentrated near the Eighth Ring and the Ninth Ring, and then looked at the shooter, it was Wang Wenjun of Zhongyi Hall.

"This kid probably hasn't touched a gun before." Liu Ziguang said.

"Come on, give him a semi-automatic shot, and continue to hit the target paper." Li Jianguo gave the order.

So someone replaced Wang Wenjun with a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, helped him press ten bullets, and replaced him with a new target. Everyone stopped shooting and concentrated on watching Wang Wenjun's performance.

Wang Wenjun was a little nervous, but stroking the smooth and warm butt, breathing the smell of gunsmoke and gun oil, the nervousness slowly subsided, he breathed soothingly, and played the first order.

After the first shot, the target reporter raised a small red flag and shouted: "Ten rings!" ”

Everyone was in an uproar and applauded, Wang Wenjun gritted his teeth, and hit the third, third, the hot bullet case jumped out with the rapid pumping of the bolt, and the butt of the gun hit the shoulder, still ten rings, ten rings.

"It's a seedling, change him to a steel target, a 300-meter position." Li Jianguo narrowed his eyes and said.

Ten human-shaped steel targets stood at a position of 300 meters, and at this time Wang Wenjun had already entered the state, calmly aiming and shooting, the gun rang out and the target fell, and the bullet did not miss.

"Try a different target." Li Jianguo said.

"It's too hard for a child." Liu Ziguang said.

"Try it, the first shot is already good." Li Jianguo said.

The shooting range is equipped with a professional flying saucer throwing machine, which was bought from a provincial shooting sports base in China, one by one the flying saucers were thrown out, Wang Wenjun shot with a gun, and seven of the ten flying saucers were hit, which was not bad.

"It's kind of interesting." Li Jianguo walked down with a sneer, personally took an sVd sniper rifle and walked over, briefly taught Wang Wenjun how to aim, and then asked someone to put a coin at the 100-meter target position.

With the help of the scope, Wang Wenjun was more confident, took a rough aim, and shot decisively, the first shot was deflected, and there was a burst of frustrated boos around, and Li Jianguo also frowned slightly.

But Wang Wenjun didn't panic at all, he keenly noticed that the wind direction seemed to be affected, so he adjusted it slightly and hit again.

The coin flew into the sky, everyone cheered, and Li Jianguo also smiled: "The kid is good, he is a gun-making material, a squad leader!" ”

"Yes!" In the distance, a sturdy soldier ran over.

"This kid is in your conditioning, I need a good precision rifle shooter, understand?"

"Yes!"

"Report to the instructor, how am I?" Zhuo Li was unwilling to be lonely and jumped up and said.

Li Jianguo looked at Zhuo Li's target, then looked at his body, held his chin and said, "Yes, it's a piece of material, come here, bring him a machine gun." ”

So, a heavy Soviet-style PKMC general-purpose machine gun came to Zhuo Li's hand, weighing more than 20 catties, and the 253-type 7.62 mm bullet chain was packed in a green square cartridge.

"Try it." Li Jianguo encouraged.

Zhuo Li opened the bipod of the machine gun, lay on the ground and began to shoot, the accuracy and range of the machine gun are far from being comparable to that of automatic rifles, on the battlefield, a machine gun with great threat can even become the core firepower of the squad.

Zhuo Li has a strong body, and he is born to be a machine gunner, although it is also the first time to fight a machine gun, but the results are quite good.

"Come on, bring the 4o fire." Li Jianguo said.

A domestic RPG7.4o bazooka was delivered, Li Jianguo helped him load the bomb, pointed to the bunker-like thing in the distance and said, "Hit that." ”

Zhuo Li swallowed, slapped his palm, raised the bazooka for a rough look, pulled the trigger, and the rocket flew out with a roar, hitting the bunker, but it didn't explode, it was a trainer bomb.

Li Jianguo circled Zhuo Li twice, and the more he looked at it, the more pleased he became, this guy is simply an excellent weapon platform, heavy machine guns, bazookas, recoilless guns, grenade catapults, just this body, that is not like playing, especially in this kind of mountain and forest areas where cars can't come, the need for heavy weapons operators is even more urgent.

"Yes, there is potential." Li Jianguo patted Zhuo Li's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Instructor, in fact, the best thing I play is the sabre." Zhuo Li boasted triumphantly.

"It's not easy to use a saber in the jungle, you need this." Li Jianguo took a broad-bladed thick-backed machete and handed it to him: "This is the Americans' Vietnam War-style jungle machete, cutting branches and vines, cutting people is as good as cutting people, give it to you." ”

Zhuo Lile took it, and suddenly a young man jumped up and said, "Instructor, there is a problem with my gun, and it always deviates." ”

Li Jianguo saw that it was a thin monkey from Zhongyitang, his body and bones were relatively thin, and he looked like a Vietnamese, and there was not a single bullet hole in the target paper in the distance.

"Show me it." Li Jianguo took the gun, pulled the chamber to clear the bullets, and then looked inside the chamber, without saying a word, he directly loaded a box of bullets, shot without support in a standing position, a crisp short point shot, a small red flag in the distance, and the target reporter shouted: "Three ten rings!" ”

"The gun didn't go wrong, you went wrong." Li Jianguo took off the magazine and cleared it again to confirm that it was safe before throwing it to the thin monkey.

"Well, I know now that some of you are not shit, they are maggots lying on the shit, which is a grade higher than you shit, and if you don't want to be shit and maggots, you have to show me the real skills. Keep practicing!! Li Jianguo waved a rattan and strode behind everyone, scolding.

The gunshots rang out, as if to vent anger at the instructor.