As the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest.

The rookies, on the other hand, can only return to the tent.

After two days and one night of resting with peace of mind, the thirty-three rookies finally came out of the shadow of Hell Week. Just now, Xiao Chen announced their group list, and the next training will continue in the form of a group.

Gong Jian was assigned to Group B.

For such a distribution, this young man who is a little proud in his heart is not dissatisfied.

It wasn't a group based on grades, it was just by name, and he was unfortunately in twelfth place.

The grouping is to divide the thirty-three people into three groups equally.

The other ten people in the tent were introducing themselves to each other. Each group needs to recommend a captain by itself, and Xiao Chen's instructions before leaving made many people burst out with unprecedented desire to perform.

Captain, Gong Jian wants to be.

But he knows very well that he is not capable enough to be the captain now.

He was just a private, and he didn't know anything about military command.

However, just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you won't be able to do it in the future. Gong Jian's heart is more about the future. In the second stage of training, he knew very well that, according to Xiao Chen, this would be the best opportunity for him to complete his transformation.

In fact, despite the positive performance of so many people, the responsibility of captain finally fell to the only ensign among them.

The candidate was finalized, and after chatting a few words, Gong Jian hurriedly jumped on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

Rest time is always the most luxurious thing during the training camp. Tomorrow's training starts at 5 a.m. and doesn't end until 11 p.m.

Compared to Hell Week, maybe only lunch and dinner time is normal.

It's just that everyone knows that such an arrangement is not Xiao Chen's kindness. But if you don't do this, maybe everyone will be due to chronic lack of sleep and malnutrition, resulting in no one passing the final assessment.

Although Xiao Chen has repeated the intensity, he can leave no one this year.

But that premise is that the rookies have enough physical fitness and energy to cope with these training and assessments.

The ultimate goal of training is not to eliminate everyone.

The process of falling asleep and waking up again is extremely short. At least, that's what the rookies think.

The moon at half past four in the training base didn't seem to be round anywhere, and even because of the high humidity air, the moonlight seemed a little dim. The rookies who didn't get up to remind them all relied on their subconscious to urge themselves to wake up, and when they came to the shooting training range with their misty eyes open, Xiao Chen had already waited for a long time.

"Rapid fire, the Timberwolves have demonstrated it before. There is no skill, it is purely the familiarity of the gun in the opponent and the target in front of you. In the words of our assaulters, a pig, which can be fed into a sharpshooter with bullets. ”

"As primates, you're more or less intelligent than pigs. My requirements are not high, 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and I can't feed them after hitting so much, then I can only say that pigs are stronger than you. ”

Xiao Chen's signature poisonous tongue made the rookies a little angry.

But they soon let go of this resentment, especially the soldiers who made up the majority of them, not only did they not resent, but even their faces flushed with joy and surprise.

There is only one requirement for 300 rounds, that is, in ten rounds of shooting, each magazine is required to be fired within one minute. Whether it misses the target or is leftover, it will become the basis for punishment.

How many rounds of ammunition can an ordinary soldier shoot during military service?

There is no one exact answer to this question, because there is also a division of arms. But what is certain is that basically no class can fire 300 rounds in two hours.

Even those officers were somewhat shocked by the extravagance of the training team.

Looking at the stunned rookies, Geng Jihui looked back at Xiao Chen, who was already on the high platform not far away, and the moment he turned his head, Geng Jihui scolded sharply:

"What are you doing in a daze? Group A, above. ”

Back in Hell Week, the rookies had a rapid shoot.

The miserable results can be said to be the most unbearable record in their military career. Now that this kind of training is ushered in again, everyone has the intention of making some progress and covering up the past with the unbearableness of the last time.

However, the misty sky became the biggest obstacle for them to shoot.

"Report, the lighting conditions are too poor, request to start shooting in twenty minutes."

The captain of Group A is also a second lieutenant.

His experience had taught him that in this kind of light, he could not even estimate the target. Thirty rounds of bullets a minute are really going to be fired, and it is estimated that it is good luck to be able to hit the target with three or five rounds.

This kind of behavior is completely wasteful, and he feels that it is necessary to report it to Geng Jihui.

"If you want to hit you, you will fight, where is so much nonsense? Do you want me to take you for a check-up to see if you have night blindness? ”

Xiao Chen's voice from a distance made the second lieutenant's neck shrink.

If he really wants to be taken by Xiao Chen to check for night blindness, not to mention that his wolf tooth training camp is over, it is estimated that even his military career will come to an end.

"Yes."

The second lieutenant turned around and led Group A to shoot, the crackling gunshots suddenly became loud, and in the blink of an eye, a minute passed, and when the observer had not counted everyone's results, Xiao Chen's voice came again.

"Given the time you've just lost, now a hundred push-ups per person. If you haven't finished the next round before it starts, then you don't have to shoot the next round, and you can do another hundred and fifteen. ”

The face of the captain of the second lieutenant of Group A couldn't help but show bitterness.

I thought that as the captain of this team, I could use it as a bridge between the instructor and the training team members a little, and fight for something for my team members. Who knows, I used to think too much.

One more mouth, in exchange for a hundred push-ups.

The moment he communicated with his comrades in the same group with apologetic eyes, the eleven led the team to a place twenty meters behind the shooting position and hurriedly began to accept the punishment.

At the same time, the shooting results, which they had just been eager to know, but had forgotten at this time, were finally announced in public after the nervous statistics of the observers.

"First place, two shots, nine rings ......"

Group A, who didn't even raise their heads at all, continued to do push-ups, and some empathetic Group C lost focus and looked ahead. And Group B, which was at the shooting position, was officially launching the shooting with Geng Jihui's order.

In the distance, Xiao Chen, who seemed to be on his belly, held the telescope in his hand, and his eyes scanned back and forth on the eleven targets.

When he saw that there were many bullet holes on one of the targets, which were completely more than the others, Xiao Chen's face suddenly showed a satisfied expression.