"You'll all know the essentials, but that's not enough!"

Chen Qingming and Niu Dali walked around behind each recruit with several deputy squad leaders, like invigilators watching over the candidates.

"The second exercise, in the name of the subject, is called 'unsupported' shooting, that is, you will not have a sandbag to support your own barrel like the first exercise, all your support is your own body, your hands, your knees, your shoulders and your elbows!"

He paced and said, "Remember! This is only the most basic basic training in shooting, as our field infantry, there are still three, four, and five kinds of exercises behind, and if you can't do the second practice, you won't be able to beat the next few exercises at all! ”

Zhuang Zheng had no energy at all to listen to what Chen Qingming was talking about.

But now he finally understands why Chen Qingming laughs when he talks about the second practice.

The reason is simple, this is an extremely willpower-building exercise.

Now, solemnly squatting on the ground with the gun in a kneeling position, his legs open at 30 degrees, his right knee on the ground, his left foot stretched forward, holding the gun in both hands, his left elbow above his knee, and his right hand grasping the grip of the Type 81-1 automatic rifle, which is in line with the body of the gun.

He had a cramping sensation in the toes of his right foot and the ball of his foot.

Now the whole body is straight, the butt is sitting on the right heel, and most of the weight of the whole person is pressed on it.

The most important thing is that in order to increase the stability of the gun, everyone has a Type 87 military kettle filled with water hanging from the muzzle of the gun.

Although the weather was only about ten degrees Celsius, it was not hot, but the solemnity was already sweating profusely, and sweat slowly seeped out from the edge of the camouflage cap.

One hundred and fifty meters ahead, there were ten half-length targets.

The solemn crosshairs and notches are dangling.

"Don't move again after aiming at the target, there is a time limit for the second exercise, the time for each demigod appears is only 10 seconds, within 10 seconds, you must shoot a group of 3 bullets, and hit the half-body target, miss the opportunity, you can only get zero points!"

Chen Qingming continued to pace, continuing his explanation.

"The difference with the first practice shooting is that the second practice not only pays attention to accuracy, but also pays attention to time control, and the following essentials must be achieved: fast detection, fast aiming, and even and decisive firing!"

It seems like an extremely simple shooting action, but it can make people close to collapse in just ten minutes.

"I can't stand it squad leader......"

Guo Xiangyang was the first to hang down the muzzle of the gun, and the muscles on his face were twisted into a ball, looking very painful.

"Guo Xiangyang! What do you want!? The cow screamed loudly, "Hold me up!" ”

Without waiting for the squad leader's consent, Guo Xiangyang ignored it, and the tearing and cramping sensation in his right heel and sole had reached the limit.

He wanted to stand up on his own, but he didn't expect that he had just gotten up half of his body and fell to the ground.

"Squad leader...... My feet ......"

Holding his right foot, Guo Xiangyang cried bitterly on the ground.

"Hurt ......"

Chen Qingming and a deputy squad leader rushed over.

"What are you crying about!? It's only been twenty minutes! We squatted for 90 minutes! You guys! ”

The deputy squad leader checked Guo Xiangyang's feet and quickly took off his shoes.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"I'm cramping."

The two lifted Guo Xiangyang to the side and began to help him relax his ankles.

After a while, Guo Xiangyang's shouts slowly lowered.

"Report to the squad leader—"

Solemnly hurry up and report.

Niu Dali walked up to the solemn side and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm going to have cramps too." Solemnly wept and mourned.

He now felt like the soles of his feet were shattered, and the muscles in his calves were hard and uncomfortable.

Niu vigorously touched his chin and said, "Then wait until you have cramps." ”

"Squad leader—" solemnly said, "I'm really going to cramp......"

Niu Dali said: "When you have cramps, I'll let you rest for a few minutes, don't you have cramps!" I can tell you, solemn, don't play tricks on me, I've seen a lot of soldiers like you, if you dare to move, I'll give you extra time right away! ”

Solemnity had no choice but to shut up.

Niu Dali doesn't seem to be going to let go.

In this short period of time, Yin Xiancong, the leader of the first squad, was almost all reviewing, and almost all the daily training was handed over to Chen Qingming and Niu Dali.

This Chen Qingming and Niu Dali are not as good as their squad leaders.

Now I can only grit my teeth and harden my head.

In this kind of front-line field troops, training is the first priority, and no one will take special care of themselves, so they can only rely on themselves to survive.

For a long time, the shooting posture training of the second practice was a nightmare for every recruit.

As time went on, the time for each end of the gun increased, and the muzzle hung heavier and heavier.

From the kettle at the beginning, to a brick later, then two, three......

Only then did he know that professional training was no more comfortable than physical training.

Now, he would rather go for a five-kilometer cross-country run or rush up a mountain several times than do a second practice kneeling posture and standing posture and gun training.

Training has been packed with all the time between wake-up and night-time lights-out, and even the midday break has been affected.

After waking up in the morning, it is a pure physical exercise, which is basically the start of the five-kilometer series, and then the end of the mountain.

During the day, it is all professional training, of course, interspersed with physical training. For example, when training with a gun

Thanks to the excellent economic foundation of the coastal open city, even the mountain roads in N Town of S City are cement roads, and there are few cars at night, which is very deserted.

The whole town has maintained a very primitive appearance, and by 8 o'clock in the evening there are very few people to see.

After dinner, the squad leaders took the recruits to the mountain road and lined them up, doing a hundred push-ups in each group, a hundred in each squat-up group, and a hundred in each group of sit-ups, without even a chance to catch their breath for several hours a night.

It didn't take long for the little bit of physical strength that Yan Yan had managed to store during the Spring Festival holiday to throw it in, and it was quickly consumed to the brink.

Of course, it is not only the training that makes the solemn suffering, but also a tradition of the field army - a side hustle.

The so-called side hustle is actually growing vegetables.

In fact, the army has its own unique supply system, and all they eat is military salaries and imperial rations, and there is no shortage of anything.

But in order to improve the life occasionally, growing vegetables and raising pigs has become a sideline of the company.

There is a special swineherd for pig raising, and everyone grows vegetables together.

Each squad has four ridges of land, about 20 meters long and 2 meters wide, and the seeds are uniformly distributed by the company, and you can grow whatever you want.

The dishes of the army are absolutely "natural + green", and they are the most fashionable "organic vegetables" in the place.

Everything is natural, and the consciousness of chemistry is added.

The first time he saw the green side hustle, he felt a little relaxed, but it didn't take long for him to find himself facing another challenge he had never faced before.