Chapter 16: The Choice of Real Gun Battle

The chief instructor's words stunned me for a moment.

"A hundred rounds?" I whispered in disbelief, and to be honest, it was hard for me to imagine.

At this moment, I seemed to feel countless eyes of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

However, I always feel that this matter is not so simple, not to mention that this military training was actually carried out in the barracks, let's talk about gun training, I really have never heard of any school military training will teach students so seriously.

Maybe it's because of my family, I never believe that there is such a thing as pie falling from the sky, and of course it may be my delusion.

Shaking my head and not thinking about those who don't, anyway, being able to practice guns now is already a meaningful and worthwhile thing for me to remember, as for whether there will be other things in this, I don't bother to think about it now, I will definitely know when I should know, and it is impossible to know when I shouldn't.

After getting more live-ammunition practice than others, the chief instructor was allowed to leave the team and practice guns on his own.

However, I did not leave the team, and every day I still hung a wooden gun with bricks under the leadership of the black-hearted instructor, and then waited until the end of the training to go to the shooting range to practice aiming at the target, and then finished shooting a hundred rounds in the envious eyes of others.

After two days of fighting, the chief instructor found a target of 100 meters, and I had no mistakes, so he asked me to hit a target of 200 meters.

Hitting the 100-meter target gave me extraordinary confidence, but the truth is that I could only hit the 8-ring and 9-ring target in the 200-meter target.

Seeing that I was deflated, the chief instructor told me that when the distance is far away, there are more things to consider, wind speed, and eyesight are all influencing factors.

Two hundred meters is not far away, but it is not close.

"So what should I do?" I humbly ask for advice.

The chief instructor took the gun and added a magnifier to it.

"That's fine, the rest depends on your own comprehension ability." Hua Wannian patted me on the shoulder and left, the corners of his mouth seemed to be curled up as if nothing.

I picked up my gun and passed through the magnifier for I don't know how many, and the target two hundred meters away looked like it was twenty meters away from me.

"Bang!" I took aim and tried to get a shot.

Through the magnification lens, I can clearly see that there is an extra bullet hole in the position of the nine rings on the target.

Constantly adjusting my position, I quickly figured out where I was aiming to hit the bull's-eye.

I was able to hit the 10 rings without any problems, but for the past two days I have been practicing how to get bullets through the same bullet hole.

Watching TV, I saw that the special forces were passing through the Yang in a hundred steps, and the bullets passed through a bullet hole, and some could hit a shuttle bullet into a circle or something.

I always feel sorry for myself if I don't try it.

But after a simple attempt, I realized how difficult it was.

Although I can already guarantee that my bullets will hit ten rings, no matter how I aim at them, the bullet hole will not be the same every time.

At this time, I suddenly thought of the effect of the wind speed that the chief instructor had said, and when I waited for the wind to calm down, I aimed and fired two shots, and finally the bullet basically passed through the same bullet hole.

At this time, I can be sure that the wind speed has a great effect on the flying bullets.

But I don't really know much about wind speed.

At this time, I had the idea of going back to school to study hard, and I was thinking, if I learned to calculate the impact of wind speed on bullets, and calculated the bullet holes of bullets, wouldn't it be possible to make bullets without missing shots, and where to shoot?

But I also know that my ideas are unreliable, not because I can learn to calculate, but because I have deep doubts about whether I will be able to touch a gun in the future.

Rather than joining the army and joining the army, I prefer to go to college, find a girlfriend, and then come out to get married, get a job, and live a simple life.

It's okay to say I'm indifferent, or it's okay to say that I don't pursue it, but this is the truest idea of an ordinary person like me who is lazy.

"There are still two days left to complete the military training, and in view of everyone's excellent performance, I have decided to let you play a big battle game." The chief instructor gathered the team at the shooting range and said lightly.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, the chief instructor was very satisfied and said: "This battle will give everyone fifty rounds of ammunition, of course, empty cartridges, the participants will be divided into two teams to fight, and when the remaining number is fifty people, the first phase of the battle will be over." ”

When they heard that everyone could hold a gun and that everyone could shoot bullets, most people were boiling.

"Chief Instructor, will the empty cartridges kill people?" I don't know which one of the teams came out with such a voice, which extinguished everyone's enthusiasm at once.

yes, will it kill someone?

What if I am injured or killed?

A lot of people are starting to think about it.

"Although the empty cartridge is almost lethal, it does have a certain degree of damage, and it can cause injury within five meters, so this is the second thing I want to say."

"This confrontation does not require all members to participate, those who want to play without regrets can sign up, and those who do not participate can stay in the training camp to watch them fight."

"It's also important not to shoot anyone in the head, because if you find out, you will be eliminated. This is also a safety requirement, so please keep it in mind. ”

"Now, rest in place and assemble in half an hour." After the chief instructor finished speaking, he sat down with the instructors and went to chat.

The rest of the students looked at each other.

"Are you going?"

"I'll go, you ask me if I'm going, if you don't go, if you go, I'll go, if you don't go, I won't go."

"I've been sticking around for a month, and when it's time to prove that it's a reward, do you back down? I can't. ”

"It's so dangerous, my mom knows she'll scold me."

"I'm not going."

"Forget it, I won't participate in this, watch you perform."

……

"Brother Yu, what about you?" Ma Liang leaned over and asked.

It is worth mentioning that among the people who passed the trial at the beginning was Ma Liang, who had gone through the past few days; In practice, he can already achieve an error in the nine rings, and sometimes he can hit some ten rings with good luck, which can be regarded as one of the best in this batch of students.

"Of course I'll participate, I'll definitely regret not participating in such an interesting thing, what, are you scared?" I'll give him a little encouragement.

Ma Liang's face immediately turned red when he heard this.

"Whoever is afraid, you are not afraid of what I am afraid of, you are right, if I don't join the army in the future, then this is the last chance to touch the gun in this life, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime."

I nodded, but I didn't say anything.

Some people feel that this game can vent their depression for a month, some people feel that they should not miss this experience, some people feel that they are afraid to participate, and some people are too lazy to participate.

Soon, the whistle sounded, and it was the chief instructor who shouted to assemble.

"Now, I'm sure you've thought about it, and those who want to participate should gather in the open space on the left." After the chief instructor finished speaking, I followed the huge crowd and moved to the left.

When the team separated, it was clear that more than half of the participants were participating, and only three or four hundred remained in place.