After the night shooting training was completed, Zhang Dacang did not immediately announce the shooting results, but took everyone back to the barracks, put up the training equipment, and gathered under the lighted basketball court, and then began the final commentary.

"You all want to know your training results, don't you?" Standing in front of the team, Zhang Dacang asked everyone in that signature tone.

But this time, everyone dared to answer.

Because everyone knows more or less in their hearts that they will definitely not be too satisfied with their results tonight.

This is the first time that a thorough assessment has been conducted in accordance with the standard mode of the group army's top competition, and it is the first time that everyone has come into contact with this shooting mode.

It is completely different from the previous night shooting, and in terms of difficulty, it is no longer a grade.

"Yes, they're all self-aware."

Zhang Dacang smiled as he took out a stack of target papers from the cardboard box Peng Qiang was holding and shook it in his hand.

"The results are here, a total of 15 rounds, you can see how many rounds you have hit."

Then start reading out the results one by one......

"Geng Danian, run the target four times!"

With that, he unfolded the target paper in front of him so that everyone could see the bullet holes on it.

Then, with a wave of his hand.

The target paper "hissed" in front of him and turned into two halves.

Zhang Dacang crumpled the target paper, threw it in the cardboard box, and picked up another target paper.

"Hu Dahai, run the target three times!"

made the same action again, took out Hu Dahai's target paper, showed it, and tore it.

"Xiao Jingui, five shots at the target!"

Hiss –

Another target paper is scrapped......

"Zhang Yuanyi, run two bullets......"

Hiss –

Every time the target paper was torn, everyone's brows couldn't help frowning, and it was as if someone had slapped them on the face.

"Majestic!"

Hearing his name called, his solemn heart began to flutter and beat violently.

Zhang Dacang picked up a target paper, looked at it, and turned it to everyone.

"If you say that the short man is taller, it's not bad, but I still ran two shots."

After that, he tore it up again without mercy.

Read the names one by one, tear the target paper one by one.

In the end, out of twenty people, the lowest ran two, and the most ran five.

"Look, this is the 'top' of our 1st Division."

Zhang Dacang said in a mocking tone: "You top shooters, you are all top shooters who have practiced precision shooting, in my eyes, you are just an ordinary excellent shooter, not a top shooter at all." ”

He put his hands behind his back and began to walk around.

Then he stopped and said: "When you were assessing last year, I told Deputy Division Commander Cai that the requirements for the top ones are really too low now, and any cat or dog can be a top talent, and the moisture of this top person is getting bigger and bigger." Let's not say that we have reached the standard of the group army's top competition, but we still practice one to five exercises every day according to the outline, you know, the outline is not omnipotent, the outline is only the foundation, the real art of shooting is to improve the difficulty according to the actual combat, this is shooting, this is worthy of saying that we are a top. I don't know what those guys in the training department are eating! ”

Zhang Dacang seemed to be venting what he had been thinking all along.

Ni Haowen next to him was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close.

After graduating from the military academy and coming to the brigade headquarters of the teaching team as a shooting instructor, Zhang Dacang has always heard a little about Zhang Dacang's astonishing remarks and courage, and it is said that this is a guy who can still coax without blinking in front of the division commander and deputy division commander.

"At your current level, it's not enough for difficult shooting training." Zhang Dacang said: "Starting tomorrow morning, I will train you in a new way, starting from the most basic things, I promise, in this month and a half, as long as you are willing to endure hardships, you will definitely have gains!" ”

A whole new approach?

Starting with the basics?

These two sentences became the center point of everyone's discussion after the lights went out that night.

"The captain said that starting from the basics, shouldn't we start with a 10-meter fixed zoom target aim?"

"I think he may be talking about a gun, and we can't shoot accurately, largely because the gun is unstable......"

When they heard about the gun, everyone immediately felt numb.

"I don't think it's a big problem with the gun, I think it's breathing, and although I tried to hold my breath when I fired the gun, I was still affected by the violent beating of my heart...... That's probably how I got my two shots......"

No matter what everyone says, there is no one completely convincing answer.

Majest fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by the shrill whistle.

Everyone subconsciously jumped up, put on their clothes and equipment, and ran out the door to assemble.

When I got to the lawn, I found that I didn't get up number.

The training team usually broadcasts the wake-up call to wake everyone up according to the radio of the large unit, and the squadron attendant blows the whistle when he hears the wake-up call of the brigade headquarters.

Generally speaking, when gathering, the wake-up number is not over, and you can still hear it.

But today, not only was it too dark, something was wrong, and I didn't even hear the wake-up call.

"Why didn't you get up? The loudspeaker of the brigade headquarters is broken? ”

"I guess, you see, the guys in the 400-meter hurdle are also up and up."

"The bombers are up, okay! Look over there. It is estimated that the loudspeaker of the brigade headquarters is broken. ”

"Don't guess, you're all wrong." One of the last team members to come out of the room said, "I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was not until five o'clock!" ”

"Less than five?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

This means that you have already woken up half an hour early.

"Stand upright, look to the right!"

Vice Captain Ni Haowen gave the order, and everyone immediately lined up according to the password.

"Look ahead, take a break!"

Ni Haowen gathered the team, saluted and reported to the captain Zhang Dacang on the side, and handed over the troops.

Zhang Dacang glanced at everyone.

Suddenly he laughed out loud: "What are you doing here?" What are you doing with your own gun? ”

Zhuang Zheng and the comrades-in-arms around him, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what Zhang Dacang is laughing at.

Everyone was dressed in tactical vests and had guns with them.

Is there a problem?

Zhang Dacang said: "Go back, change the sand leggings and sand vest and come out again!" Don't bring a gun! ”

Everyone hurriedly rushed into the row house again, and while changing sandbags, they said, "What is this for?" Do you practice physical fitness? ”

"People only practice physical fitness at the top of the 400-meter hurdles, and we actually have to wear sandbags and sand leggings...... That's. ”

"Hurry up! Otherwise, Zhang Dacang is ruthless and wants to be dismissed from training? ”

In this way, no one dared to continue to grind, and in less than two minutes, all the equipment was changed according to Zhang Dacang's requirements, and the assembly was completed.

"To be a top scorer, you must first have good physical strength, and from today onwards, ten kilometers of sandbag leggings every day can be regarded as a fixed opening every day."

Zhang Dacang took out a stopwatch, glanced at all the team members, and said: "Don't worry, I'll run with you, if the physical strength can't meet the requirements, I'm sorry, then you have to add food, and the extra food can't be improved, then I'm sorry, please go back to your company, I don't accept garbage here!" ”

After that, he shouted: "The five-kilometer route in the direction of the division gate, two laps, start!" ”