She took me to a dormitory, but I didn't expect it to be a single room, which had all the facilities and daily necessities, and basically lacked anything.

The woman glanced at my backpack and said, "I'm afraid you can't use anything you bring, leave it to me, I'll keep it for you for the time being, and I'll return it to you when you leave." ”

I handed over the backpack and said, "This is packed up for my family to see, it must be suspicious to go out without luggage." ”

The female instructor didn't say anything, told me to have a good rest and left.

Dinner was brought to my room, and I lay down on the bed. I slept well on my first night here, almost lying down and falling asleep.

I got up at six o'clock the next morning, washed up and opened the closet, and found that I had already put clothes that suited my size, including underwear. I changed out of my old clothes and put them on to see that they were almost the same as the training clothes in the army, and it seemed that the preparation of this training base was quite careful.

At seven o'clock I heard a knock on the door, and when I opened the door, I didn't see anyone, but there was a breakfast on the floor, and I laughed at the fact that even the delivery of food was so mysterious!

After eating, I saw that it was not yet eight o'clock, so I did some adaptive exercises in the house, push-ups, sit-ups, pull-ups or something. When I was sweating a little, there was a knock on the door again, and I glanced at my watch and opened it at exactly eight o'clock.

Standing outside was a male instructor, probably in his thirties, wearing a training uniform about the same as mine, but with an extra instructor's hat than me. This man I met yesterday is one of those in the room. Seeing me, he didn't have any expression, just said to me flatly: "I'm today's instructor, you can call me 'Allen', I'm in charge of training your firearms skills, if you're ready, come with me!" ”

I said "ready" and followed him out of the room.

He led the way in front and said as he went: "Remember the way to each training ground, next time you have to walk through it yourself, I will only lead the way once." ”

It's all simple passages, with not too bright bulbs, and there are a lot of forks, if you don't remember it, you may not be able to walk there next time, I listened to his words and remember the distance he walked every time and the location of the fork in the corner.

The road is not very far, and it takes two or three minutes to walk. After Alan opened a door, I found that I had entered an indoor shooting range, which was actually very similar to the one in the army, except that there were countless shelves in the room outside the shooting range, and the straps were covered with various types of weapons, and I was so dense that I could see my blood boiling.

As a rough estimate, there are dozens of shelves, and I guess there are weapons from all over the world.

Men are naturally interested in guns, especially since my childhood toys were plastic pistols, and now that I see so many real guys, it's hard to hide the excitement in my heart.

Seeing my shining eyes, Alan was very proud and said to me: "Guns are a very important thing in a man's life, and many people don't have the opportunity to touch them, but it can't hide a man's natural love for guns." You're lucky enough to see our collection here, and we have almost all the world's weapons, including the original and upgraded versions of each gun. Now you can pick two weapons that you are best at, one long and one short. You can also pick your favorite, this one is up to you. ”

Allen said this made me very happy, when I was in the army, the only spear I came into contact with was the 95 automatic rifle, and the pistol was also the 92 pistol, which was the standard equipment of the army, and I really hadn't touched other weapons. After all, I am a semi-civilian in the army, and the only opportunity to touch the gun is to train to shoot targets.

Actually, my dream is to have an Austrian Glock, which is my dream when I was a kid playing CS, for very simple reasons, one is that I like the square design of the gun, and the other is that I like the sound of it when shooting.

I found Austria by country of origin on the shelf, and I also found the English word "Glock" for Glock, but I was stunned when I saw a dozen pistols on the shelf.

It's not that I didn't know that there are many models of Glock, but I didn't expect that there are all kinds of models available here. Being able to collect it so completely, the background of this secret training base can be seen to be anything but ordinary.

I didn't have any confusion about what model to use for Glock, and directly picked up the Glock G17, which is the most classic gun model of Glock, with a reload of 17 rounds, and the use of 9mm bullets is also highly popular. The most important thing is that the safety factor is absolutely guaranteed.

I thought about the automatic rifle, and I still chose the 95 automatic rifle produced in my country, after all, it is familiar with the use, and the performance is stable.

Allen was satisfied with the two guns I chose, and he could see that I knew more about guns, and the ones I chose were the most secure and stable.

When I came to the shooting range, Allen said to me: "When you come out of the army, I won't talk about the basic shooting theory, what I want to train you is to move obstacle shooting." With that, he took my 95 automatic rifle, loaded the magazine, stood in front of the shooting table, and pressed a button.

There was a mechanical noise, and Eren actually moved to the left. I looked down and realized that the location where Alan was standing turned out to be a movable conveyor belt.

I thought he was referring to a target when he said moving obstacle shooting, but I didn't expect it to be a human being.

That's not all, the conveyor belt under his feet is specially made, not completely flat movement, and there are bumps in some places, and Alan stands on it and the whole person rises and falls back and forth.

This difficulty is too great, I can see that the high and low fluctuations of the conveyor belt seem to have no regularity, they are all random, this person is standing on it and moving back and forth, how to aim at this?

However, Alan stood very firmly with the gun, and the gunshots rang out continuously, leaving bullet holes in the opposite target.

The conveyor belt moved not far to the left, suddenly changed direction and turned to the right, and when it was almost at the end, it changed back to the left, and the back and forth direction change was also random.

After a shuttle of bullets, Alan jumped off the conveyor belt, returned the magazine and replaced it with a new one, handed it to me, and said, "You go up and try it!" ”

I took the gun and stepped on the conveyor belt that was still bobbing back and forth, not to mention aiming, I couldn't stand steadily, and a few times I almost lost my balance when I suddenly changed directions.

As you can imagine, all 30 rounds missed.

Alan didn't say anything, he picked up the Glock G17 I had chosen and jumped on the conveyor belt, this time he hit faster, all 17 bullets hit the target without missing shots, and it was either ten rings or nine and a half rings.

I was stunned by his marksmanship, how long it would take to practice it to become this marksmanship. It seems that in the army, my training is at best play.

Alan threw the pistol to me, "Your task today is to make three ten rings with a long spear and a short gun, if you can't do it by twelve o'clock tonight, just pack up and go home!" ”

I was taken aback by his words, and thought to myself that there were only fifteen hours left until twelve o'clock in the night, and that it was not a joke for me to shoot three ten rings with each of my two guns, and I felt that it would be good if I could hit the target.

Who knew that Alan turned around and was about to leave after speaking, and said to me again when he went out: "There are bullets, you practice hard, and I will come to the assessment at twelve o'clock." If you think you can do it ahead of time, you can press the red button on the wall and call me. This is the first lesson, and I'll teach you how to shoot moving targets in the next lesson. With that, he opened the door and left, leaving me alone in the range.

In the next class, I still have to shoot moving targets, which is too difficult to train!

Seeing Alan's indifferent expression when he came out of the house, I became rebellious, and said that you wait, I have to finish it in advance to show you.

It's easy to say, but it's not a little hard to do. I couldn't aim when I stood on the conveyor belt, and I moved up and down, left and right, and I hit another shuttle without even touching the edge of the target.

I realized that I couldn't do it with the same way I had been aiming before, so I stood on the conveyor belt and started thinking about what to do.

There was no pattern in the movement of my feet, and I gave up trying to find a pattern. I used my body to match the irregular movement under my feet, and it also failed. I seriously recalled Allen's actions just now, trying to find his skills, but after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't find the slightest clue.

An hour later, I was still standing on the conveyor belt moving left and right in a daze, and although I was used to the non-stop movement under my feet, I still couldn't aim at the target.

In a monitoring room, Guo Pinghai and the seven instructors in charge of training me were looking at multiple screens from various perspectives in front of me, observing my training process. They watched very carefully, and even when I was in a daze on the conveyor belt, they didn't miss every movement of my body.

"Isn't it a little too difficult for you to give him such a big problem on the first day?" Guo Pinghai asked Allen.

Alan looked at the screen and replied: "He has been a soldier for more than ten years, and his movements and thinking patterns have formed a certain solidification, if he doesn't change this habit, there is no need to continue in the future." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the screen and said, "You see, he is still using the skills he learned in the army to restrain the difficulty of aiming on ground movement, and if he continues like this, let alone twelve o'clock in the evening, he will not be able to overcome it even today next year." ”

The others didn't speak, they've been watching here for more than an hour, and I haven't made any progress yet.

I haven't had any countermeasures for such a long time, I'm a little anxious, can't I even survive the first day and will be driven home? At first, I thought it was a deliberate problem for Allen to give me, but then I thought about why I couldn't if people could do it. I don't know how long I've been practicing, and since he gave me this problem, I have to find a way to complete it. The psychological pressure is all given to me, and if I always hold resentment, I will definitely not be able to pass this first hurdle.

So I held my breath and concentrated, relaxed my mind and didn't let myself get entangled anymore, and let myself open my mind a little more, I didn't believe that I couldn't find a way.

When the mentality is stable, the thinking is much more flexible. It occurred to me that instead of moving back and forth from side to side, could I keep myself in one position and not move?

With this idea I put it into practice, I started to move to the right when the belt under my feet moved to the left, and when the belt turned to the right, I moved to the left instead. After half an hour of trying, I was finally able to stay in one position, although the deviation from left to right was still a bit large, but I felt that it would take another half an hour for me to completely adapt to the change under my feet.