"Smack, smack, smack......"

"Da, da, da......"

On the shooting range, the recruits crawled in a row along the firing trench, and the fast and slow machines were adjusted into single-shot Type 95 rifles, and the bullet casings continued to pop out with the crisp sound of gunfire.

It is worthy of the "founding regiment" with historical precipitation, and the level of training for recruits is not ordinary.

I think that at the beginning, Xing Xiaolong's recruits were trained in the border defense regiment, and the training conditions were not comparable to those of the Iron Fist Regiment at all, not to mention that the recruits could also be trained with tanks, even this live-fire training was also a heaven and a place.

Xing Xiaolong's previous frontier recruit company practiced shooting with "empty guns".

That is, pull the bolt on the empty chamber, and then use the three-point and one-line aiming method learned according to the gun practice to aim at the target in front of the plane and pull the airline, until a "click" appears, and the nose of the gun hits the chamber without bullets.

After such a round, it is considered a shooting practice.

The squad leader in charge of training usually uses auxiliary lenses with this "Z-shaped" refraction to see if the recruits are in a three-point line when shooting.

Xing Xiaolong trained in the entire recruit camp, and the live firing only added up to two times.

The first time was at the end of the live-fire practice subject, and he fired 10 rounds of ammunition for the first time in his life with the "intimate help" of the veteran's one-on-one and hand-in-hand help.

Although he was sleepwalking the whole time, he couldn't recall exactly how he managed to finish 10 bullets afterwards.

The second time was the end of the recruit training, and the recruits needed to be comprehensively assessed and scored, and he fired a set of 5 rounds of live ammunition.

All 5 bullets were on target, and a total of 42 rings were scored.

At that time, the recruit company was shocked, and the company commander praised him as a "good shooter", which laid a solid foundation for the next guard platoon to stand guard and "watch the gate".

After all, recruits don't need to count the rings at all.

If you can hit the target, you will already burn high incense.

Normally, if you can hit 3 out of 5 shots, you will be qualified, and if you can hit 4 shots, you will be excellent, even if you have a pitiful link on the edge of each shot.

Xing Xiaolong's average of eight rings is indeed amazing.

At that time, Xing Xiaolong was still looking forward to YY, and if he was given more opportunities to practice live ammunition, his results would definitely go to a higher level.

It is unquestionable logic that sharpshooters need not only talent, but also a lot of bullets to feed.

And now, Xing Xiaolong's second time as a recruit, the once extravagant hope has become a reality, not only can he shoot live ammunition as soon as he comes up, but also have enough bullets for targeting

Xing Xiaolong had to sigh......

is also a soldier, the same is a recruit, why is there such a big difference in treatment.

This Iron Fist is also awesome!

The recruits were all intoxicated by the live shooting, and Lao Hei and the squad leaders all held binoculars in their hands, looked at the chest target range 150 meters away, and hovered behind the shooting trench.

According to the position of the recruit's shooting bullet hole, correct the pointing and adjust the recruit's shooting action at any time.

"High, high, look down."

"Hit low, the action of holding the gun is more even, and don't slam the flight down, which will cause the muzzle ballistics to be too low."

"You, one to the left, one to the right, obviously the breathing rhythm is not mastered well, remember to shoot, take a deep breath first, and then hold your breath until you finish firing."

……

More than a dozen veteran squad leaders were very serious and constantly pointed out the problems of correcting the recruits.

As the person in charge of military training, Lao Hei focused his main attention on the recruits he valued, and first came behind Xing Xiaolong.

Seeing the bullet holes on the target through the telescope, his face showed a look of surprise, and he said: "Yes, the gun can be hit on the target, and it is all within the eight rings. ”

The first time a recruit shoots live ammunition, he is usually too excited, or too excited, causing his heart to beat fast and his breathing unsteadily.

Reflecting on the actual shooting, it means that the marksmanship is terrible.

Up to now, it has been more than half an hour since the live ammunition was fired, and Lao Hei looked along the shooting range all the way, and there were few recruits who could get on the top, and most of them were still fighting blindly.

Xing Xiaolong's leading and excellent results will naturally make Lao Hei very amazing.

However, Xing Xiaolong's average within eight rings was only the beginning of the warm-up, and when Lao Hei came behind Li Erniu and glanced at the target, the whole person was stunned.

I saw that Li Erniu's target was already covered with more than a dozen stalls, and the bullet holes were concentrated in the ninth and tenth rings.

"Is this still the fisherman who can't do it?"

The strong contrast between before and after made Lao Hei a little unable to react for a while, and at the same time, he became more and more admired, Gong Jian's eyes on people.

"Squad leader, you, what's wrong with you?" Li Erniu saw Lao Hei standing motionless next to him, and his heart was so panicked that he didn't even dare to shoot.

"Is it your first time shooting?" Lao Hei put down the binoculars and asked.

"Uh-huh!" Li Erniu said with a smile.

"Yes, it's kind of interesting, practice well."

"Thank you, squad leader, haha."

The first time he was praised by the black-faced Bao Gong Lao Hei, Li Erniu was so happy that his mouth almost cracked, and he continued to devote himself to training excitedly.

Lao Hei was shocked by Li Erniu at this time, but he hadn't recovered yet, and Wang Yanbing, who was also in the first class of recruits, made him stunned again.

Ten rings!

It's all Ten Rings!

"How is this possible?"

The recruit's first target shooting, the gun has ten rings, Lao Hei has never encountered it in his life, and he can't believe his eyes, which is really incredible.

Lao Hei didn't believe in evil, so he raised his binoculars and looked at it again.

It's still all ten rings!

"Wang Yanbing, stand up for the gun."

Hearing Lao Hei's sudden order, Wang Yanbing, who was fighting vigorously, pouted his lips reluctantly, unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt back from the insurance, completed a set of gun practice actions, got up and asked, "Squad leader, I didn't make any mistakes." ”

Lao Hei didn't answer, took Wang Yanbing's gun, and asked loudly, "Who is this gun?" ”

The school gun is the basic skill of the soldier, that is, the crosshair and the illumination door in the three-point line are corrected through the ballistics of a single burst shot, so that the sight can be restored to the set standard.

For recruits who have not yet learned and do not know how to school guns, veterans usually deliberately carry out specific school guns.

Let the sight reach a certain distance, no need to lift the gun and press the gun, and there is no need to adjust the vernier ruler to achieve the accuracy of pointing where to hit.

As soon as Lao Hei finished shouting, the sergeant squad leader of the first class replied, "Report!" It's me! ”

"Do you have this level of shooting? You can't hit the full ring yourself. ”

Lao Hei looked at the sergeant very suspiciously, and the sergeant smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm not sure, maybe he transferred it himself." ”

Wang Yanbing touched his nose, a little proud!