"Shot? What do you mean? ”

Dewey was stunned, could it be that if he wanted to learn to beat people like practicing martial arts, he would learn to be beaten first, and Qianlong also demanded that if he wanted to shoot, he had to be shot first, could he still live after taking a shot?

"Haha, I can't tell you this, you'll know tomorrow." Stone said with a smile.

Sure enough, he was hit by the stone, and the training content of the next day was to be shot.

After breakfast, the fourth team set off en masse and went straight to the training ground of a military base in Baltan.

Don't look at the fourth team plus Dewey, there are only eight people, but they are equipped with two cars, both Beijing Jeep BJ80s, which are also the cars used by bayonets and mules to pick up Dewey.

In fact, this car is only for civilian use, and although the off-road performance is good, it is still much worse than that of a real military warrior.

However, after all, Qianlong has the brand of a security company, and if you really get a military version of the warrior, your true identity is equivalent to not admitting yourself.

Dewey had long understood the vehicle problem, but with such a blatant use of the military training ground of the Baritan, wasn't he afraid of revealing his identity?

Hearing his question, Bayonet explained with a smile: "Our external security company has an agreement with the Balitan military because of the need to use weapons for security, and when they are not using the training ground, they will rent it for training. Not only our hidden dragons, but also the employees of the company will come here for training. And the Balitan military also wanted to keep our training under control and receive rent at the same time, so they agreed. ”

Only then did Dewey suddenly realize that even a security company is an armed force, and no country will let it go freely, let alone money to open the way.

Although the Balitan military did not have a drill mission, the drill site was still manned.

The bayonet showed the guards their documents, and the guards verified that they were correct, and immediately let them go.

The training ground is very large, the terrain is also very complex, there are hills and jungles, and there is even a dilapidated street, which can be used for street fighting simulation, which is really a good place for actual combat training.

The car drove to the shooting range, everyone got out of the car, and the bayonet asked: "Xian'er, what do you think is the most important thing in the battlefield?" ”

"Tactics." Dewey replied.

"No, the most important thing is to survive." said the bayonet.

Dewey smiled bitterly: "Bayonet, are you playing brain teasers with me?" ”

"I'm telling the truth, and if you die, no tactics work." said the bayonet.

Dewey acknowledged that he had a point, but the question was too much of a brain teaser.

The bayonet continued: "If you want to survive on the battlefield, the first thing you have to learn is to avoid bullets, and a veteran who has been killed for a long time can tell where a bullet will land by the sound of a bullet cutting through the air." ”

It's not a fantasy, Dewey heard about it.

When he was in Bingjian, the brigade once invited a meritorious scout who had participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam to give a lecture - at that time, there were no real special forces in China, and scouts were special forces in a sense.

The old scout once said that they could tell from the sound of bullets what kind of gun the other party was using, where it landed, and whether it could hit them.

"If you want to do this, you need to participate in many battles, but if you are not careful on the battlefield, you will die, so the content of your special training from today is - take a shot!"

The bayonet finally said what the training was, and as the old cat said last night, he was shot.

No matter how bold Dewey was, he couldn't help but shudder when he heard the word "shot".

Seeing this, the bayonet smiled and said: "Don't worry, it is the stone that is responsible for shooting you today, and his marksmanship will definitely not be accidental, but the premise is that you don't dodge, if that happens, I will not be responsible for shooting you." ”

Hearing that it was the stone who was responsible for the shooting, Dewey breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as it's not a mule, I'm afraid he will take the opportunity to take revenge on me." ”

"Damn, you don't trust me so much! No, I'll have to write it down for you! The mule pulled out a small notebook and began to record Dewey's crimes.

The bayonet ignored him, and then said to Dewey: "The stones will be shot at you with all kinds of firearms fifty meters away, and the landing point is basically controlled within ten meters around you, you must carefully distinguish the difference in their sounds, keep them firmly in your mind, and not only be able to judge where they land, but also what kind of firearms they are fired from." ”

When it came to his life and death on the battlefield, Dewey nodded seriously and said, "I will definitely remember it seriously." But stones, you must hold the gun steadily, and don't miss the shot. ”

"I try." Stone said with a sneer.

Dewey remembered that day when he made fun of him, he felt a chill inexplicably, and hurriedly said: "Stone, not as much as possible, but as promised." ”

"I try." Stone repeated.

Dewey secretly shuddered, this guy won't hold a grudge like a mule, right?

"Okay, you try your best."

It sounds scary to be shot, but it's actually very safe, because there is a trench where the target reporter is hiding, and Dewey only needs to stay in the trench and use his heart to distinguish the sound, as long as he doesn't jump out of the trench himself, it is basically impossible to be shot. If he was really shot by a ricochet, it could only be said that he was too unlucky.

No sooner had he taken cover than the bayonet shouted from there, followed by the sound of gunfire, and then the sound of bullets whizzing overhead.

In movies, there are often close-ups of the main character being able to see the trajectory of the bullet, but in fact, the object that can be discerned by the human eye must stay for more than 0.1 seconds, and the time interval between the light reflected at each position as the bullet flies is far less than 0.1 second, and it is not visible at all.

Although there were no bullets in sight, the rapid passing bullets raised the dust from the bunker, forming a trail of light smoke, but it constantly reminded Dewey that the bullets were directly above him.

", within ten meters of the good word, always staring at the top of my head is a few meanings, I have always been optimistic about you!"

Stone doesn't smile, and he usually doesn't mess around with those teasers, Dewey always thinks that he is the most normal one in the fourth team, more reliable than the warm-hearted old cat.

As a sniper in the team, the marksmanship is accurate, and the stones are staring at the top of Dewey's head, and they are all attached to the ground. Although there was no target, the dust splashed on the bomb wall was almost all in the same place.

"Xian'er, in order to train you, Shi has taken out his housekeeping skills, don't you feel immobile now?" The mule cried at the top of his voice.

"I don't dare to move!"

Dewey really didn't dare to move, he only needed to tilt his toes slightly, and the next moment he could cover the national flag.

"Haha, should! Let you doubt the stone's marksmanship again, and dare to let him promise not to miss, now you know that it is powerful, right? The mule laughed gloatingly.

Dewey knew, not because he doubted the stone's marksmanship, but because this guy remembered what he said the day before yesterday, it turned out that the team's most attentive eye was not the mule, but the stone.

Sure enough, it was the fourth team of teasing, and even the stones, which had always been unsmiling, began to be abnormal. Oh yes, and himself, if it weren't for the influence of these teases, he would never have played that joke with the stone the day before yesterday.

Fortunately, after the stone had hit four magazines, he felt that he had learned a lesson, so he changed his firing position and gradually shifted to the left.

Dewey also calmed down, carefully distinguishing the subtle changes in the sound of bullets skimming through the air, and kept it firmly in his mind.

For the next week, Dewey practiced this exercise, receiving tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition every day, and he was finally able to distinguish the sound of the bullets, which firearm it came from, and the approximate firing position, which was basically accurate.

In fact, the speed of the bullet was much faster than the speed of sound, and by the time Dewey heard the gunshot, the bullet had already flown by.

It may seem like this training is of little use, but it is not.

This skill is not for people to dodge bullets, it is the plot of the anti-Japanese drama, but to be able to distinguish the general direction of the enemy through the sound of bullets in the air, so that they can dodge or counterattack in a targeted manner.

"Three meters to the left, fifty at a distance, German-style G36; Seven meters on the right, two hundred meters away, Swedish AK5; Directly ahead, a hundred meters away, Austrian AUG ......"

On the last day, Dewey remained in the trench as usual, while the others were shooting in different positions.

Every time a gun rang out, Dewey could tell where the shot was being fired, the distance, and the type of firearm, and wrote them all down on paper.

Finally, the gunfire stopped, and only the bayonet was heard shouting, "Xian'er, come out." ”

Dewey jumped out of the trench, handed the paper he had just recorded to the bayonet, and asked, "Bayonet, do you see what I wrote correctly?" ”

The bayonet took it and looked at it, and said: "It's okay, there are only four mistakes, three wrong judgment of the gun type, and one wrong judgment of the distance, which has little impact." ”

Although the bayonet said that it had little effect, Dewey was somewhat disappointed when he heard that he could not judge all of them correctly.

"It's already good, you're a normal person after all, not the superman in the movie novel." The bayonet laughed.

Dewey knew that this thing was in a hurry, and he could only slowly accumulate experience on the battlefield in the future, so he was relieved.

"I see, what's our next subject?" Dewey asked.

"There's still a week to go, and you should be quick to accept live fire and tactical coordination." said the bayonet.

Live firing is to further grasp the performance of firearms, and the aiming baseline and recoil of each firearm are different.

In terms of tactics, although Qianlong often fights, its tactics are no different from those in China. In fact, the tactics accumulated by Qianlong in the battle were all summarized and transmitted back to China to ensure that the training of domestic troops was closer to actual combat.

Therefore, what Dewey needed to practice was only to cooperate with the fourth team, but the bayonet directly omitted the static shooting link, allowing him to master the performance of the firearm in actual combat.

At the end, the special training began, and what Dewey didn't expect was that this time not only the fourth team, but also the fifth and seventh teams also came along.

There are different terrains in the training ground, and the fifth and seventh teams choose locations in each terrain and set up humanoid targets to simulate the battlefield.

Dewey followed the fourth team to conduct actual combat simulations, familiarize himself with the guns in his hands, and the tactical characteristics of others, and conduct the final and most important special training session.