The life of recruit training is extremely boring, first of all, the standard training part, that is, standing upright, taking a break, starting to walk, four dimensions and eight virtues (courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame and loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, faith, righteousness and peace), the origin of military discipline and the three confidences (trust in superiors, trust in subordinates and self-confidence as revolutionary soldiers loyal to the party/country), and then the army light weapons use training, rifles, pistols, light and heavy machine guns. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then stabbing, wrestling, combat training, and mortar training - not for recruits, but from existing troops.

Dai Xiaodian felt very helpless, he had experienced these things almost in his previous life, and now he actually started from the recruit egg and started again? I had no choice but to bite the bullet and train with the squad leader and others; The squad leader's surname is Han, a native of Shandong, he is very addicted to smoking, and he swallows clouds and spits fog every day, Dai Xiaodian looks on coldly, he never spends money on smoking, and he is filial piety to Ma Wenshun and others.

On the third day of entering the recruit company, I finally arrived at the shooting range, went to the ordnance department in advance, collectively received rifles and bullets (10 rounds), wore a small point with a gun in hand, and took a serious look, it is the so-called Hanyang made, called this name because it was produced in the Hanyang Arsenal in China, in fact, the German Mauser 1888 rifle, but it was also transformed by the smart Chinese, the gun was 95 cm long, weighed 3 kg, pulled the bolt, retreated the magazine, and smelled of old oil.

Put the gun on your shoulder, receive the slotted magazine, and follow the squad leader all the way to the shooting range, in addition to them, there are other soldiers of the 3rd Company of the 3rd Battalion of Recruits, a total of 140 people, all led by their respective squad leaders, sitting on the ground at the shooting range under the sunshine, the seven people of the 1st squad shot first, the squad leader gave an order, and the seven people quickly fell down, took out the bullets and stuffed them into the magazine, put the bolt on the top, and prepared to shoot.

The target was a gentle slope 50 meters away, with a target and a trench underneath. The squad leader gave an order, and seven people opened fire at the same time, and the sound of ping-pong gunfire resounded through the shooting range, and the gentle slope behind the target rose to the starting point with a little dust and fog. Soon, the ten rounds were gone, the soldier put away his gun and stood up, and a soldier stood up in the trench, and walked in front of the target one by one, and as he walked, as he reported the results, "No. 1, 48 rings; No. 2, 40 rings; No. 3, No. 39 rings, No. 4 ......" counted once, and the highest was No. 6, 52 rings. The second batch of the first class stepped forward again, and after a series of gunshots, the results came out, the highest No. 4, 51 rings.

The first squad leader shook his head, obviously not satisfied with this result, the highest record holder among these recruits was Liu Lixin, 71 rings. For his subordinates to have such achievements, Lao Han was very proud for a while, and they were both leading soldiers, so they naturally held their breath in their hearts! usually practice hard for these bastards, who knew that when they arrived at the shooting range, they would still be so virtuous? He glared at the 14 soldiers under him viciously, and everyone did not dare to make eye contact with him, and lowered their heads one after another.

"Damn." The first squad leader cursed, "Wang Luoquan, it's up to you." ”

Lao Wang is the second squad leader, and he walks a little loopy, so he got such a nickname. smiled and waved his hand, and when he passed by his comrades-in-arms, he didn't forget to lose his sentence, "A soldier is a bear, a nest of bears, you yourself are a waste, and you still want to win others?" Look at Lao Tzu! ”

"Phew!" The squad leader took a sip and cursed at his back: "I'll see what you can do?" ”

The second squad leader waved and ordered the soldiers to lie down and shoot at the position, and after the kara kala sounded, the soldiers began to shoot, and soon, ten bullets were missed, and the best score was 78 rings. Although it is very close to Liu Lixin's results, it still does not surpass. The first squad leader exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Uh, good!" Look at the soldiers of Wang Luo Quan'er, they are better than you waste! ”

The name is applauded, but everyone can hear that he is calling the other party inverted, Wang Luoquan is not in a hurry, he laughed and said: "You know a fart!" I'm called a general to press the back, have you ever seen Boss Mei come up and take the stage? Xiao Wang, on! Practice hard and earn face for us! ”

Xiao Wang is a very strong young man, although not as thick as Zhang Leishan's neck and head, he is also a man with an axle of five short statures, a fish jumps and dives, lying on the ground, the front finger of the rifle in his hand, without how to aim, he pulled the trigger, snapped and ......, ten shots, without waiting for the target, he stood up first, obviously having considerable confidence in his marksmanship.

"79 rings!" The target reporter's voice also became louder, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him, and raised his voice again, "79 rings." ”

"Did you hear that?" Wang Luoquan'er raised his chin proudly in the direction of the third class, his eyes were as if he was staring at everything, "I have to say that I am my godson." Hey, old Han, how's it going? ”

"What, we haven't shot yet."

"Listen to me, forget it, save that little bullet, don't spoil things." Wang Luoquan said triumphantly: "You can't compare to your people after the fight, isn't this a shame waiting for you?" ”

Dai Xiaodian smiled slightly bitterly, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart, some healthy competition between colleagues in the army is good for the improvement of the combat effectiveness of the soldiers themselves and the troops, but it is really a bit too much to be arrogant like Wang Luoquan. However, he is not satisfied, he has no confidence that he can win against this Rausch son, in an era of peace, there is a chance to shoot, but not with this kind of gun! God knows, he hasn't used it once.

Lao Han held his breath, walked to Liu Lixin's side, whispered a few words to him, Liu Lixin didn't know the bottom of his heart, forced himself to cheer up, nodded vigorously, crawled down, filled the bullet, put the gun flat on the sandbag, put the center of the distant target in the mountain crosshair, tried to slow down his breathing, recalled the shooting essentials taught to him by the squad leader, and pressed his index finger slightly, so that the trigger was close to the retainer little by little, and then suddenly retracted, bang!

Feeling that this shot should be a good shot, Liu Lixin nodded with satisfaction, his technical and tactical state was very good, he no longer hesitated at the moment, banged out the ten bullets, and stood up, "No. 5 position, 77 rings!" ”

Liu Lixin sighed and stomped his feet hard! This is already his best result, but he is still two rings worse than the other party. He was a young man after all, and he blinked a little aggrievedly, "Squad leader? ”

"Forget it, it's fine." Lao Han knew that today's shooting training was going to be bragged about by Wang Luoquan. Sure enough, Wang Luoquan's heart immediately let go, Liu Lixin can't do it, let alone others? "Hey, how's that? Lao Li, do you want to accept what you say? ”

"." The squad leader scolded.

Wang Luoquan laughed proudly, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry back after the fight, I will drink the celebration wine today!" ”

"Yes, you've got a treat." Lao Han took a cigarette in his mouth and said angrily: "You Wang Luoquan beat the mother's womb, and you haven't won once, right?" Who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year? I have to let you win today, and when you die, our brothers will have to buy you a coffin! ”

Wang Luoquan was furious, the most taboo of being a soldier was this, and he scolded how high he jumped, "CNM! What are you talking about, you bastard? ”

Everyone hurriedly persuaded him away, and the two of them refused to give in to each other, scolding arrogantly, and even the company commander couldn't hold it down. The soldiers of the two squads naturally pointed at their commanders, pointed their halberds at each other, and cursed, and the shooting range was quickly chaotic.

"!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and everyone immediately fell silent.

It was the battalion commander Jin Zhenzhong who rushed over with people, and the shell gun in his hand was fired into the sky, calming the scene, "What are you arguing about?" I'll shoot you all if you quarrel again! What and why is it noisy? ”

Wang Luoquan and Lao Han accused each other, Jin Zhenzhong waved his hand irritably, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, Wang Luoquan, I know that your stinky mouth is causing trouble again!" And you, Lao Han, you're almost 40 years old, use your brain before you speak, your head is all boiled? After playing fifty boards each, Jin Zhenzhong said: "Is it over?" Pack up after the fight, and get out of here! ”

"No, there are still a few people left."

"Then let them hurry up, and wait for Lao Chen's people to come in a while." Lao Chen is the commander of the 2nd battalion, Chen Guangran.

Lao Han didn't have to say much, let the rest of the people lie down on the shooting position as soon as possible, wear a small dot to lie on the far right, fill the bullet, the wooden butt against the shoulder socket, retract one hand, hold the handguard weakly, put his fingers on the trigger, put the center of the target into the middle line of the mountain-shaped crosshair, stared at the target in front of him through the ruler, dipped the index finger of his left hand in a little saliva, and tried the wind direction and wind power.

He knew it in his heart, held his breath, and slowly pulled the trigger, "Bang! ”

This is the first time he has used this kind of Hanyang, the recoil is quite not small, but the directionality is very clear, almost completely horizontal backwards, although the muzzle is a little bounced, but it is also within the controllable range. Now he was a little sure, lowered his head again, his eyes were close to the ruler, and he looked at the target in the distance, and he could clearly see that there was a hole the size of a soybean on the ring line of the nine rings.

Dai Xiaodian recalled the shooting knowledge he had learned back then, and if he had replaced it with a rifle with a floating barrel, a scope, and a precision-machined bolt part, he would have been able to shoot those ten rounds into a circle the size of a five-cent coin! Naturally, I can't talk about it now. He was silent for a moment, pulling the bolt.

Although the name of Hanyang-made is very low, it is from the Mauser rifle made in Germany, the indicators are very good, and the gun is also very well maintained, the mechanical system is very smooth and fast, with a clear 'bang', the yellow and clear bullet casing jumped out like a naughty elf. Dai Xiaodian pushed it back into the firing position again, lowered his head, squinted, inhaled, and slowly pulled the trigger with his fingers, "Bang!" ”

Let go of the second shot, and then look at the target paper in the distance, the effect is better than the shot just now, but it is still a little lower between the ninth and tenth rings, and now that there is no very accurate calculation method, it can only be regarded as the ninth ring. He thought about it, after two shots, it was 18 rings, and if he wanted to surpass that Raushzi's godson, he couldn't be in a hurry, and he had to ensure a steady and steady way of shooting.

Pushing the third bullet, he was stunned to find that the six positions around him were already empty, turned his head to look, there was a large circle of people standing behind him, Jin Zhenzhong was holding a telescope, and was making on-site observations of the target paper in the distance, Lao Han and the squad leader surnamed Li looked at him expectantly, "Hey, why don't you fight?" Fight again? Wang Luoquan asked.

"Wang Luoquan, why can't you afford to lose? Don't you know if you can't rush when you shoot? ”

"Whoever urged, but that can't be endless, good guy, according to his way of playing, it will be dark in a while!"

"Oh oh oh oh~!" The crowd shouted! Jin Zhenzhong also laughed and scolded: "Wang Luoquan, you useless thing, what are you doing, you really can't afford to lose?" ”

"Who...... Said it? What grandson can't afford to lose! ”

"It's just that your grandson can't afford to lose!" The squad leader scolded, which immediately sparked a burst of laughter.

Dai Xiaodian ignored these people, turned around and lay down, put his fingers on the guard of the trigger, calmed down for a while, and fired the third shot; Looking up again, there is an obvious hole in the center of the target paper! This time he had the bottom in his heart, and he didn't pause, quickly ran out the remaining seven bullets, put away the gun and stood up, waiting for the target in front: "****, 98 rings!" ”

Old Han Wei screamed, and he didn't know where he got so much strength, so he picked up Dai Xiaodian, "Awesome!" Xiao Dai, you're a ****! Do you hear that, battalion commander, this is the latest record for our battalion! ”

In addition to being surprised, Jin Zhenzhong also felt very proud, such a record can not only be ranked in the top three in the whole battalion, but also in the whole regiment, brigade, and division-level troops, and those who have similar results to him are sharpshooters trained with an unknown number of bullets; In the recruit company, those who can exceed the 60-point mark can be used as top soldiers and focus on training, not to mention close to the full ring? "Good boy, well done, look at the way you look, have you shot before?"

Dai Xiaodian returned to that stupid appearance, and shook his head with a smile, "No, I haven't fought before, it's just luck." ”

"Good boy, good luck, keep it up."

"Haha!" Lao Han was really happy, snatched Wang Luoquan's military hat with his backhand, and made a crisp neck slip on his head with only short stubble, "How about it, Wang Luoquan, I think you still dare to blow?" This Dai Xiaodian, it has been less than 10 days since he came to the army, tell me yourself, how long has your godson been here? ”

Wang Luo's cheeks puffed up, his face turned blue with anger, he snatched his hat away, turned around and left!

Amid the laughter and coaxing of more than two dozen people, the 14 soldiers of the second squad caught up with the footsteps of the chief officer and went all the way.

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