After Lao Hei's demonstration, Gong Jian instructed the recruits in each class to teach the recruits in their classes to learn how to use weapons.

Half an hour passed, and the recruits were already roughly familiar with how to use the gun, because these recruits were touching the gun for the first time, so Gong Jian cautiously replaced the real ammunition in the gun with the empty cartridge used in the exercise.

Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of the recruits, Gong Jian knew that the recruits had a general understanding of guns, so he asked Lao Hei to take them to train.

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On the shooting range, the recruits were lying in a row and pulling the trigger one by one, and the crisp gunshots kept ringing on the shooting range, because Jiang Ying's position was relatively backward, so he could only excitedly wait for the people in front of him to finish fighting before he could go up.

After a while, the gunfire stopped, and Lao Hei called the recruits who had just trained to return to the queue after checking their guns, and then this time it was Jiang Ying's turn to go up and train in their group.

Lying on the lawn, Jiang Ying picked up the gun on the ground and tested it familiarly, the familiar reloading This series of actions is very coherent, fortunately, Lao Hei didn't see the movements in Jiang Ying's hand, otherwise he would have killed him, and he wouldn't believe that Jiang Ying was touching the gun for the first time.

"Start shooting!"

Lao Hei gave an order, and Jiang Ying and his group began to shoot continuously.

Jiang Ying felt a sudden sense of familiarity in the rifle in his hand, he thought of the rifle specialization that the system gave him, and he secretly felt that the system was getting better and better for him.

Holding the rifle in his hand, Jiang Ying began to shoot continuously, and one bullet after another shot shot from the gun to accurately hit the target.

It didn't take long for all the ten bullets in Jiang Ying's gun to be fired, looking at the rifle that had no bullets, Jiang Ying secretly said that it was a pity that he didn't enjoy the ten bullets at all.

Jiang Ying: After their shooting was completed, Lao Hei began to announce their results.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, 68 rings, you still need to work hard, little comrade."

"Wu Di, 78 rings, you have to practice more."

"Wang Yanbing, 96 rings, it's very good to have this kind of result in the first shot, continue to work hard for 100 rings."

"He Chenguang, 99 rings, something surprises me, little comrade, don't be proud because of your achievements in one time."

"Jiang Ying, 1... 100 rings, you shocked me very much, you have such a good result in the first shot. ”

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Lao Hei quickly read out Jiang Ying's results, he looked at Gong Jian not far away, and told him that he had found a few good seedlings.

After everyone went to try the shooting training, Lao Hei carefully wrote down a few people with excellent grades in a notebook, handed them to Gong Jian, and then continued to wait for the recruits to conduct shooting training.

However, there were no bullets to fight Jiang Ying and them at one time, and a group of recruits stood on the playground with rifles in their hands and horses and horses.

"You can't even grab it steadily, and you still want to hit every shot? Tell you, if you want to shoot a gun, hold it for me, and when you can hold it steady, we'll continue to shoot training. ”

The recruits held their guns steadily in order to be able to continue to shoot bullets, but Lao Hei seemed to deliberately embarrass them, and when they no longer wanted to stagger, Lao Hei hung a brick on the muzzle of their guns.

After the rifle that was already weighing a bit was hung with a brick, Jiang Ying and the others began to feel a little unstable.

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After a morning of training, Jiang Ying and the others worked very hard, and now they can hold the rifle with three bricks hanging on it steadily.

Looking at Jiang Ying, who had made great progress, Gong Jian decided to reward them for another shot.

In one case, Jiang Ying had more than ten bullets in their guns, a full magazine.

In fact, this shooting training is Gong Jian wants to see the results of the recruits again, and he wants to know whether those who have excellent grades just now rely on luck or their own strength.

Soon, when Jiang Ying and the others ran out of bullets in the gun again, Lao Hei appeared in front of Gong Jian with a small notebook.

"That one named Jiang Ying has very good strength, and every 30 bullets hit the bull's-eye."

"There is also a man named He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, their marksmanship is also very good, almost every shot is within 8 rings."

Lao Hei handed the small notebook to Gong Jian, and then talked about some of the situations he had discovered by the way.

Looking at the names recorded in the small book and the number of rings they hit, Gong Jian felt that the results of other people were still reasonable, but this name Jiang Ying's results were a little suspicious.

The first shooting score was 10 rounds and 100 rings, and this time the score was 30 bullets, and every shot hit 10 rings, a total of 300 rings, which is not like the results that a person who touched and robbed for the first time can play.

"Go and meet this recruit named Jiang Ying, if it's not talent, it means that he has shot before." Gong Jian put the small notebook in his chest bag and walked in the direction of Jiang Ying.

When they came over, a group of people were all discussing fiercely around Jiang Ying.

"Jiang Ying, have you ever shot a real gun before, otherwise we are all shooting for the first time, why are your grades so good?"

Listening to this question, Jiang Ying really didn't know how to answer it for a while, he couldn't tell them that he could play so well because he had a plug-in.

"Jiang Ying!" Gong Jian shouted from behind.

"Here!"

"I'm a little surprised by your results, haven't you practiced before?" Gong Jian asked curiously.

Looking at another person who asked himself in a different way, Jiang Ying felt a little helpless, he felt that he was a little too high-profile, and even Gong Jian was attracted by his achievements.

"Report instructor, I used to use a replica gun to shoot birds flying in the sky." Jiang Ying's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Seeing that Jiang Ying didn't look like he was lying, Gong Jian suddenly had a bold idea, and he called a recruit squad leader to get a sniper rifle.

"Try?" Gong Jian inspected the gun and handed it to Jiang Ying.

Happily taking the sniper rifle handed over by Gong Jian, Jiang Ying looked at it seriously.

"Type 85 7.62mm sniper rifle, modeled after the Soviet-made Dragonov 7.63mm sniper rifle, 1220mm long, 4.4kg in weight, effective range of 1300 meters, with 10 rounds of magazine." Jiang Ying finished looking at the sniper rifle in his hand and said its information accurately.

"It's no use just knowing what it's called, you have to know how to use it." Gong Jian said.

"Move the target to 900 meters and start sniper training."

Because the targets of the training rifles were only a few dozen meters away before, Lao Hei ordered the soldiers in charge of managing the targets to move the targets to 900 meters for Jiang Ying to train.

Walking to the training ground with the sniper rifle, Jiang Ying calmed down from the joy, he found that he only knew the basic information of the sniper rifle, and there was no guarantee of the hit rate at all.