Chapter 8 Radical Method
Gao Zhiyong restrained the excited smile on his face, and yelled at the soldiers, "Okay, soldiers, don't give the fuck a waste of bullets to Lao Tzu." ”
The shooting stopped abruptly.
"Just you? Still want to get into the wolf's teeth? Die before it's too late! Gao Zhiyong crossed his waist with a look of disgust.
The soldier did not look back, but just looked at the target fixedly, his face gloomy.
"If I were you, I'd be embarrassed to stand here and say you want to go to the wolf's tooth? your dog's teeth! Soldiers! Gao Zhiyong is always provoking the nerves of the soldiers on the verge of collapse, he always knows what the soldiers don't want to hear, and he will always say what the soldiers don't want to hear, even if it's the truth!
Tell the truth, go ****** the truth!
The soldier bit his lip stubbornly, his eyes were grim, and he stood on the training ground like this, the blood on his body dried up and solidified, reddish-brown, and looked like a killing god from a distance.
The soldiers stood there for a long time, and they didn't even know when Gao Zhiyong had left the training ground.
"Brother Bing, stop practicing, if you keep practicing, you will become a monkey!"
Watching the soldiers climb the tree over and over again and fall down, Wang Junwei only felt a faint pain in his back, such a training method, the entire tiger battalion could not find anyone who dared to fight like this.
"Don't talk nonsense, fuck off!"
"No, it's good to go to the Wolf Tooth Special Forces, but we can't take our lives to fill it?" Wang Junwei's persuasion is called a bitter heart.
"Go play by yourself, I don't have time to pay attention to you!" The soldier's camouflage combat uniform was already soaked with sweat, and the whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Wang Junwei had no tricks at all now, so he could only wait below, just hoping that the soldiers wouldn't toss too hard.
At this time, Gao Zhiyong was standing in front of the window with a telescope and looking, "Hehe, this kid is really good, he has done two hundred and thirty ......"
"You're not afraid of accidents? That's the precious son of the chief of staff, what should I do if you toss it? Xiao Pingshan, the political commissar of the Tiger Regiment, shook his head helplessly, with a standard round face, looking kind and kind.
"This rabbit cub is not bad to toss, the entire tiger battalion, dare to fall down three meters on this training, the soldier is the first, this soldier, not bad!" Gao Zhiyong's face was full of excitement, there were no outsiders at this time, Gao Zhiyong naturally praised the soldiers so vigorously.
Xiao Pingshan pointed at Gao Zhiyong with a smile, "You are the first, you dare to jump down at the top of the tree back then......
Seeing his brother exposing his shortcomings, Gao Zhiyong didn't care, and still looked at the soldiers who were fighting in the 'tree climbing' training with great interest with the binoculars.
"This is a good soldier's seedling, but if it is polished, it is a sharp knife!" Xiao Pingshan stood up from his seat, looked at the soldiers from a distance, and whispered.
Gao Zhiyong replied vaguely, raising his eyebrows, "That's a must, this wolf cub, I will do it myself, I can't be wrong!" ”
A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers have appeared on time on the training ground of the 'triathlon' every day, rain or shine.
After a month of training, after climbing the tree up and down 300 times, the soldier was able to shoot steadily, and his arms seemed to be fixed with steel nails, and he did not move at all.
This month of intense training has paid off.
Gao Zhiyong quietly hooked the corners of his mouth, this is also placed on the soldiers, the effect is so obvious, if it is replaced by someone else, maybe it will be lying on the nest now.
"It's okay, I can finally watch it." Gao Zhiyong nodded with a smile, all the hundred bullets were on target, and in terms of absolute dynamics and static, the soldiers were already in control.
And that's what Gao Zhiyong wants!
"Come on, try that flagpole." Gao Zhiyong pointed to the flagpole erected 500 meters away and motioned for the soldiers to shoot.
The soldier glanced back at the flagpole in the direction of Gao Zhiyong's finger, and without saying a word, he raised the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed quietly.
Distance 500 meters, southeast wind, wind four, trimming three!
With a "poof", the flagpole in the distance fell.
Gao Zhiyong smiled and picked up the stones on the ground, "Try this!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the stone into the air.
The soldier's unruly and sharp eyes narrowed into a line, and he quickly loaded and shot.
"Bang!" The bullet can be used to rub the stones, which can be regarded as rubbing the edges.
Gao Zhiyong threw two stones one after another, and the soldiers were in a hurry all of a sudden, but after two gunshots, they saw two stones fall straight to the ground.
One miss!
Gao Zhiyong took the sniper rifle from the soldier's hand, fluently completed a series of actions of loading and aiming, and then glanced at the soldier, "Throw!" ”
The soldier picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the air.
With a bang, the stone was smashed into pieces and fell into the air, falling in the wind.
"Come on!" Gao Zhiyong was holding a gun, he was addicted to fighting, and his sharp eyes were full of excitement.
The soldier blinked, and I have to say that the 258,000 that Gao Zhiyong dragged on weekdays really had the capital.
Although the soldiers admired Gao Zhiyong's superb marksmanship, they were more or less intentional about making Gao Zhiyong ugly, his eyes purred, and he threw three stones at once, and then looked at the sky with a lively face.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Three dense gunshots rang out, and three stones shattered into powder.
A smile on the soldier's face froze.
Gao Zhiyong smiled and threw the sniper rifle into the soldier's arms, "Don't your tail, it's still early to practice!" With that, he turned and walked towards the office building.
The soldier took the sniper rifle, his unruly and sharp eyes full of fighting spirit, "I will surpass you sooner or later!" ”
Gao Zhiyong grinned silently as he walked - rabbit cub, what I want is for you to surpass me and go to a wider place to run and fly! Become the sharpest blade in China!
The soldiers still did not give up the 'triathlon' training, which is a training that can quickly improve their overall physical fitness, marksmanship is important, but physical fitness is equally important!
And when he came back from the 'triathlon' training ground, the soldiers began to shoot the flying stones with their lives, and Wang Junwei naturally became the sad person who threw the stones.
Even if the marksmanship of the soldiers is outstanding, it is naturally twice the result with half the effort, and after more than half a month of practice, the soldiers can quickly break the four stones thrown in the air at the same time.
Shi Zi'er was annoyed, and the soldiers went to the back mountains to hunt hares, the first half of the soldiers' lives were aimed at fixed targets, but after getting inspiration from Gao Zhiyong, the soldiers changed quickly, shooting will never be just to simply aim at those dead targets that will not move, they are soldiers, killing weapons, and weapons.
Compared with the stones, the difficulty of fighting rabbits is relatively higher, and the soldiers will naturally not fight the static rabbits, and the rabbits in the running are the targets of the soldiers.
A month later, the rabbit within a radius of several kilometers was almost extinct, and after that, Gao Zhiyong did not raise his eyebrows and raise his eyes at the soldiers anymore, the elite soldiers are always the favorite of the fierce generals, an excellent combination, no exceptions.
The expected agitation method has achieved remarkable results, and Gao Zhiyong will naturally not use it again.