Chapter 225: Hold on

Half past four in the morning.

The sound of cicadas seemed to be more intense than ever, but it was still not enough to withstand a sharp and poignant emergency assembly whistle.

The rookies, who had just fallen asleep in bed for less than five hours, reflexively jumped up from the bed, closed their eyes and rushed out of the tent in the darkness with their clothes on their backs, so that they had time to open their eyes and observe what was happening.

But this is only a reaction to the brain's sleep.

When they came to their senses, they knew that the group of butchers in front of them were going to torture them again, and the leader was Xiao Chen, who was now gradually accepted by everyone as a pervert.

"Oh, it's really a shame that our top soldiers are tired. Isn't it stuffy in the tent? I think so, too. It does not fall asleep for a few hours with a pillow of sweat. It's better to get up and ride the sun before it comes out, cool and cool. ”

"Alas, why didn't they all look like they woke up. This can't work, if you are not sober, how can you be worthy of such a good environment. ”

"Armed cross-country for five kilometers, plus two hundred push-ups for those who are not qualified."

The roar couldn't wake up this group of rookies, so Xiao Chen could only use his signature skill and shoot.

The second stage of training was in the field, there was no concrete floor, and Xiao Chen shot directly with live ammunition. At a carefully calculated distance, the warhead went directly into the grass, and the sufficient charge meant a louder sound, and no one dared to be confused at this time.

"Hurry up, wait for the gun, right?"

Xiao Chen is a firearms instructor on the left and right, and he doesn't play as much as he wants in his hands.

Xiao Chen was like a shepherd, driving the group of rookies to run fast throughout the whole process, until the last place reached the finish line, and his gunfire announced an end.

"They all seem to be sober."

Thirty-six people collapsed to the ground, Xiao Chen didn't give them a chance to breathe, and a shuttle of bullets hit the ground again, causing the group of tired and paralyzed guys to jump up in fright.

"Just after the exercise, the nerves and muscles are the most excited. At this time, it would be a pity not to come and hold a shuttle, all of them have it, the target range, repeat yesterday morning's training. Remember, battles are easiest to start at dawn, and if you're still asleep like a herd of dead pigs, just wait for your comrades to collect their bodies. ”

The sun had not yet risen, and there was only a little light in the east, and a group of people came to the shooting range, feeling that the targets they saw were all blurred.

But Xiao Chen still urged this group of rookies to train regardless of it.

"It seems that yesterday's training did not improve you, for the sake of you wasting so many bullets, let you shoot five magazines today. If you can't get all the rounds in your magazine in under a minute after five magazines, you won't want to get a good night's sleep this week. ”

So how can high-intensity and frequent training not be effective?

In fact, even in the most vague conditions, all rookie shooting scores improved to double-digit upper targets.

But some people didn't fire rapid-fire in order to pursue accuracy, which Xiao Chen did not allow.

On the premise of ignoring the results, Chen Guotao, Geng Jihui and Deng Zhenhua chose to practice Xiao Chen's teaching their burst mode of spot shooting yesterday afternoon.

By the time the wake-up call sounded, the training session was over.

The content of the commentary after the training was that Xiao Chen humiliated this group of poor rookies as always. But what really chilled them was what Xiao Chen told them at the end:

"All subjects, if you can't pass after a week of training, you will be eliminated. You've gotten up now, now start standing in a military posture for an hour, and use your pig brains to think about how to keep yourself. ”

An hour's military posture was nothing, but Xiao Chen's words exerted invisible pressure on these people.

When the morning exercise was over at seven o'clock, a group of rookies returned to the dormitory, and they couldn't help but start talking about the point of persevering in the end.

"I felt like I was really hard. I'm a sniper, and now I'm being asked to shoot rapid-fire with a rifle. ”

Deng Zhenhua just wants to cry at this moment, his rapid-fire results can only be regarded as mid-stream in rookie Group A. In the morning, I used the methods I learned yesterday afternoon, but I didn't expect Chen Guotao and Geng Jihui to have very good results, but he was the only one, and half of the bullets missed the target.

Originally, I wanted to find confidence on my friend Shi Dafan's side, but I didn't expect this gynecologist to make such rapid progress today, with 21 shots on target, and a total score of 151 rings.

Deng Zhenhua only felt that his life was going to be overshadowed.

"I just want to get the hell out of this goddamn firearms training now, I don't want to see this pervert again."

This is Zhuang Yan's heart.

If it weren't for Chen Pai still here, if it weren't for Miao Lian's angry expression still in his mind, he really wanted to give up.

His pride has always been worthless in the training camp, and the history of the sports school shooting team is simply a child in front of that pervert. used to run away from the old gun's face and clean physical fitness, but here he can barely keep up.

As he himself said, he suffered this foreign crime because of his brain.

Qiang Xiaowei retorted completely stupidly: "Xiaozhuang, it's useless for you to think so, we are like monkeys now, no matter how much we jump, we can't escape the Five Fingers Mountain of the Buddha." But this guy is really powerful, if I had his hand, I would be able to go to the police force in the future. ”

"Okay, let's go to breakfast, maybe we're going to suffer something, if we can't eat well, I guess we don't have to wait until a week later, we can eliminate ourselves ourselves."

Now the only strong and sober person is Geng Jihui.

As the leader of Group A, he had to adjust the psychology of the team members, and at the same time use some seemingly unrelated things to boost morale.

"If someone like him is our enemy, maybe we will really be a dead corpse on the battlefield as he said."

"Special forces, performing unconventional tasks. Without excellent ability, it is impossible to complete the task in a complex environment. I don't want my comrades-in-arms to fall in front of me in the future. ”

Without Chen Guotao talking about everyone's past, rookie Group A naturally didn't know what Geng Jihui came from.

It's just that seeing that he said it so affectionately, the tent was a little heavier for a while.

"It's okay, with you, the team leader, and me, the hygienist, no one will fall in front of us. Of course, the ostrich won't talk about it, he'll burrow his head under his ass without me saving him. ”

Shi Dafan's grinning ridicule reappeared, and there was suddenly a little more relaxation in the tent.

But everyone knows in their hearts that only by persevering can there be a future.