A few people stopped asking, and several of them guarded a basin and washed it, and the water in the basin immediately became muddy.

When they had finished washing, they all poured water into a bucket, and finally, one of them carried the bucket out.

Zhang Wei tidied up the housekeeping and jumped out of bed, and then Li Guocai came in, he first handed Zhang Wei a Bayi bar with a spear and said: "Your gun, leather boots are four or three yards, try first to see if it is suitable." ”

"Thank you, squad leader." Zhang Wei put on his boots and tried them, and the size was just right.

At this time, there was a whistle outside, it was the whistle to open the meal.

"Let's go, let's eat." Li Guocai said.

"Okay." Zhang Wei went out with everyone, and he noticed that in addition to being untidy here, the daily life system was no different from that in the group.

Before going to bed at night, Zhang Wei poured a basin of cold water and washed it briefly, and he picked up the dirty water in the basin and prepared to pour it out. Li Guocai suddenly shouted to him: "Don't pour it, the water is still clear, let me wash my feet while the water is in the water." He was afraid that Zhang Wei would splash the water, so he snatched the basin first.

"Squad leader, change the basin of water, the water is dirty." Zhang Wei said.

"No change, no change." Li Guocai took off his shoes and socks and washed them as he spoke. Zhang Wei stood embarrassed and watched as he finished washing his feet and poured out the water.

"Why don't you go to bed yet?" Li Guocai asked.

"I poured water and went to bed."

"You sleep, I'll pour it myself after washing." Li Guocai said.

"That's not good, how can the water I used be poured by the squad leader?" Zhang Wei felt a little embarrassed.

"Won't I use it too?"

After Li Guocai washed his feet, he dragged his shoes and walked out with a basin of water, Zhang Wei went to grab it, Li Guocai dodged and said: "I'm coming, I'm coming, you don't know where to pour water?" “

Zhang Wei had no choice but to follow Li Guocai, only to see him turn left and right, and finally came to a vegetable patch.

It is said to be a vegetable field, but in fact, there are only a few sparse greens. Li Guocai carefully poured the water in the basin to each vegetable seedling and said: "Zhang Wei, you don't know, we only divide a bucket of water a day in a class, so the water should be reused, and not a drop of water can be wasted." ”

Zhang Wei said guiltily: "Squad leader, I don't know that we are short of water, otherwise, I won't wash it." ”

"How can I do it without washing? It's just that don't pour the water used in the future, this is the vegetable field of our class, and when the vegetable seedlings grow up, we can eat fresh vegetables. ”

After getting up early in the morning, Zhang Wei followed the special training team to the bottom of the mountain and ran back.

During the training, Zhang Wei and several other late-arriving soldiers became supernumerary, and they formed a squad to practice basic movements: holding guns, shoulder guns, shooting guns, turning bodies, and stabbing stabs.

There are strict standards for each movement, the height of the gun cannot exceed five millimeters, the angle of the gun cannot exceed two degrees, and each basic action must be repeated hundreds of times.

In particular, the thrust not only requires the action to be in place, but also to roar: "Kill!" ”

Usually, I don't think the gun is very heavy, but if it's ten minutes or half an hour, I feel that the gun weighs a thousand pounds.

When he first started practicing, Zhang Wei was embarrassed to take off his shirt, but after practicing for a while, he had to go shirtless.

It doesn't take long for sweat to soak your clothes, so there's no water to wash your clothes.

As soon as the sun came out, it shone on his arms.

At the end of the day, my voice was dumb, my legs were weak, my arms were no longer obedient, and I rubbed my sore shoulders with my hands, and a layer of white skin rolled up. It's a living sin.

Li Guocai told Zhang Wei: "Don't rub it, you can't practice real kung fu without taking off a few layers of skin, and slowly you will get used to it." We've been practicing for a year, and we don't know how many layers of skin we've shed. ”

Li Guocai's words made Zhang Wei feel down-to-earth from the bottom of his heart, others can stand it, and he can also stand it.

On the third day, I still train the basic movements.

And so it was on the fourth day.

Day 5......

Day 6......

Zhang Wei finally couldn't hold it back, the veterans practiced fiercely in the assassination phalanx, he has been here for a week, and he is still practicing a few simple movements, how can this work?

So he entangled the captain Chen Min.

"Captain, why don't you let us be formed into the team for joint training? I practice these old movements every day, I'm tired of practicing, don't you let me practice these movements, right? ”

Chen Min smiled and said, "A little impetuous, right?" I don't know how you practiced these simple movements? ”

"I must have passed, I don't believe you took the test." Zhang Wei said.

"Okay, then let me see how you're doing?" Chen Min said that the test will be taken.

"Listen to the command, take a break, stand upright, and hold the gun."

Zhang Wei held up the steel gun with a "swish", Chen Min took a ruler and measured the position of the ** and the position of holding the gun, and said: "This action is still relatively well practiced, but there is still an error of nearly five millimeters, the gun is put down, and the shoulder gun is shouldered." ”

Bang, bang, bang, a series of rhythmic movements, Zhang Wei carried the gun on his shoulder.

"This action is basically okay, put the gun down, listen to the password, stab, stab!" Chen Min ordered again.

"Kill!" Zhang Wei shouted and stabbed the gun out.

"No, no, this action is far behind, like a big girl with a burning stick, the action is not strong enough, the shouting is not loud enough, the action of stabbing is the soul of assassination training, if this practice is not good, it is equivalent to not practicing."

Chen Min took the steel gun from Zhang Wei's hand and said, "Look at me, pierce, stab." Kill! ”

With a loud roar, he lifted his leg and shot out, his movements were strong and powerful, and his momentum was like a tiger descending the mountain.

Zhang Wei was stunned, he finally knew that a thrust had such a great deterrent power, if it was on the battlefield, this shot could stab the enemy in front of him through the heart.

"See, this kick is kicked out, not stepped out, and the killing sound is roared, not shouted. When will you come back to me when you practice to my standard? Chen Min threw down a few words and left.

Zhang Wei stood stupidly for a while, unexpectedly that the captain was almost forty years old, and his movements were still so neat.

This is the kung fu of the Twenty-Eight Classics, and he is still timid at a young age, what kind of young man is he?

He didn't say anything, and consciously carried the gun to the side and began to practice those few basic movements.

Chen Min squinted at Zhang Wei's training, and it seemed that this young man's fighting spirit was aroused again.

Zhang Wei is now iron-hearted, and he must practice the basic skills solidly.

In order to train the strength of the gun, he found a few bricks and put them in the satchel, then hung the satchel on the spear, and began to practice the action of thrusting, only to hear him shout: "Thrust, stab, kill!" ”

The satchel rushed to the front under the effect of inertia, and then began to do a rocking motion, he tried to keep the spur posture motionless, until he was sweating profusely and his arms were shaking too much to support.