In the morning, before dawn, everyone was already running laps. This time, as we agreed yesterday, they all had guns on their backs, plus bags with a few bricks to replace the weight of bullets and magazines. What I said yesterday to my class made a difference, and at the moment they were running very hard, or rather very hard. After all, the fact that these people are here shows that they are at least radical and enthusiastic youth. If you can guide it well, the effect will be very good.

Today's day is not much different from yesterday, but it is just that I ran more laps, and then practiced aiming while Milk continued to introduce different weapons, and today I talked about various types of pistols, as well as grenades that will be used in the future. After the explanation, Milk announced that he would have a live-fire target practice tomorrow. The news made everyone happy and drew a round of cheers. Because of this cheer, everyone was punished for ten minutes.

After that, in addition to frog jumping and crouching on the ground, he added sit-ups, and practiced until the sun had completely set, and then the Serbs returned to the barracks to prepare for food and bathing. However, the day's training was not over, and after giving them a little respite, they were taken to the shooting range where they would be firing live tomorrow.

The shooting range is a large factory remodel, and it has been cleaned up at the moment. At the indoor range, Milk gave the gun to everyone, each with an AKM. He also told them that tomorrow they would use their guns for target shooting training, and then emphasized the precautions when shooting targets.

After the emphasis, the training of the target began. Milksa Shah and I began to instruct the people in my class, except for two who had been soldiers and police officers who didn't need much instruction, and the others were much better than the first time they took the gun, but they still saw that the movements were very rusty.

So I asked Bilsa, a veteran, and Olich, a police officer, to help me guide the others. I told them not to run out of bullets quickly during live-fire training, but to concentrate on familiarizing themselves with the firearm, the feeling of the trigger, the shock and recoil of the bullet. Shooting is also rhythmic, do not pull the trigger continuously, the current level is not yet qualified to do that. Even if you go to the battlefield in the future, you can't use such a rifle to shoot indiscriminately like a movie.

After more than two hours of training, the Serbs dragged their tired bodies back to their barracks. Zhao Yi has also moved in with them. After sending them off, a few of us discussed the matter of live ammunition.

Milk is going to spend half a day to let them practice, after all, they have to receive too much training in half a month, and more importantly, once they leave here, their next stop is likely to be a real war with people. Therefore, it is necessary to increase the content of actual combat.

Sasha and I don't have a problem with that, but the overall intensity of training can't be reduced. We decided that after the target training was completed, no matter how late the training was, we would have to complete the amount of exercise we had today. Then we discussed the content of the future training, Milk said that the military should be fast, he always felt that the time would be insufficient, and suggested that the new training should be added starting tomorrow, such as crawling forward and so on.

After the night, as before, the Serbs were dragged up by us before dawn, each with a gun and a bag of bricks on his back, and began to run in circles. Milk taught them all morning and crawled on the ground for the rest of the morning.

After a lunch break, everyone was taken to the shooting range. After once again emphasizing the rules of target shooting, their respective shifts took turns to shoot at the target, with 10 rounds per person.

I was the first to be in this class. The ten men looked excited, and each of them waited for Milk's order as he had been told, loading the magazines, loading them, and facing the muzzle upwards. After receiving Milk's instructions, they fell to the ground, opened the safety, and the bullets came up to the hall and began to aim and fire.

They didn't shoot casually, but slowly pulled the trigger to shoot after taking a careful aim as I told them to do. So after firing the bullets in the magazine, Milk began to scold them for being too slow, which was the rhythm of preparing the others to go to dinner first.

After the ten of them came down, they went up in another class. I told them, don't pay attention to what Milke says, and play slowly in the next round as I told you, take aim, adjust your breathing, and then pull the trigger slowly. I want them to find the feeling and rhythm of shooting as soon as possible, which is important. Then I asked them to discuss their feelings with each other, which was actually very helpful, and it was very helpful for the students to communicate with each other and give advice when learning a lot of things.

The whole afternoon was spent on non-stop live-fire training, which ended when the sun went down. After dinner, I had another round of high-intensity physical training. It wasn't until nearly nine o'clock in the evening that Milk let them go and let them go to eat and bathe.

Over the next week, two more live-fire drills followed, followed by Milk's test. The assessment is very simple, AKM, five bullets per person, 100-meter target, to see how many rings can be hit.

The results of my class were a bit unexpected, not everyone. In fact, most people don't get good grades, and just like Milk thought, he has a good reason to punish them. But there was one man who was very powerful, and that was the gardener Panich, who was a teacher, and five bullets hit forty-nine rings.

This result surprised Milk, and he wondered if he was so lucky. In order to prove whether he is really good marksmanship, he was specially asked to fight alone again.

As a result, this time maybe because I was pulled out alone, I was a little nervous, and I played a little worse, but I also had forty-five rings. When the sound of the target announcement came, I was the first to applaud. Then my class applauded, and finally everyone applauded. Even Milk shook his head helplessly and patted Panich's shoulder encouragingly.

However, the overall results are very poor, many people have a score of about 30 rings, although 5 bullets and 30 rings should be considered a passing result, but this is not a strict requirement? The punishment was predetermined, unless they could make a performance that left Milk and us speechless, but was that possible? So Milk gave them severe corporal punishment, and Panich did not escape it, after all, they were a collective, and no one could be left alone.

At the time of their corporal punishment, I said to Milk and Sasha that we should find some special talent in them. For example, someone like Panich who has a unique sense of shooting, we can train him to be a sniper. It is impossible for everyone to carry an assault rifle in battle, and if there are some people with characteristics who hold different weapons and take on some special tasks, then the combat effectiveness of this group will be greatly improved.

Milk and Sasha agreed with what I said, but they felt that there were only a few people as talented as Panich, so it was better to train according to the previous plan. If you find something special about someone during the training, write it down first, and wait until this basic training stage is over.

After the Savian finished his corporal punishment, after a short break, he was pulled to do second target training. At the end of the day's training, the janitor came to me and told me that someone was looking for me.

I heard it strange to me that someone was looking for me, but I suddenly remembered what Pinto had said to me that day. And when I came to the door, it was exactly what I thought. Liu Xiao's oil bottle was holding a cigarette in his mouth and a large travel bag in his hand.