Chapter Forty-Six: The Dragon Instructor's Roar
Everyone picked up their energy guns decently, and practiced shooting targets according to the instructions of the dragon instructor, and the gunshots continued for a while.
However, Instructor Long was like a bomb, and a roar came from behind him from time to time, which made the students tremble, and Lu Feng was also scolded by Instructor Long.
There were some students whose physique had not yet reached 10 points, and after firing a few shots, their arms were numb due to the recoil, and Instructor Long ordered these people to persevere, otherwise they would apply to be logistics support medical soldiers.
Lu Feng wore the smiling face brooch given by Shen Tianzong and blessed it, his physique was 13 points, and the recoil of the energy gun did not have much impact on Lu Feng, in the practice shooting, because he was relatively calm, Lu Feng had about half the probability of hitting the target, but it was all up to luck to hit a few rings, even if this kind of result was treated as qualified.
"Qualified!"
Exhaled, the way this instructor taught was very different from Instructor Feng in the classroom, Lu Feng got up from the ground and walked out of the shooting queue.
After the screening of Instructor Long, there are fewer and fewer unqualified students.
"Tell me, you're not a waste, you're not a waste, you're not a waste!"
The last two classmates, a man and a woman, always missed the target, Instructor Long blushed and roared in the back, the huge psychological pressure almost made these two people collapse, lying on the ground while shooting and sobbing, and the other qualified students clenched their fists silently, and they were about to be scolded by this irritable instructor to collapse, and they couldn't bear it.
Finally, the male classmate named Ding Hongzhi could no longer bear the pressure, gave up shooting, cried loudly, and completely collapsed.
"You shit, get out of here! It's better to hide behind than to be eaten by those fire demons, put down the energy gun, pack your luggage, go to the association to report, and tell them that this waste is going to apply to join the logistics support force, because I'm a coward, I don't deserve to go to the front, and I'll be a baby who needs to be taken care of by others......"
In the unpleasant roar of Instructor Long, Ding Hongzhi left the shooting range in embarrassment.
As for this female classmate, it was Yu Yaoyue, Shen Tianzong's public girlfriend, although she was also sobbing in the continuous roar of the dragon instructor behind her, but "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom", "boom",
It's really an exaggeration, for such a long time, everyone has shot hundreds of shots, and Yu Yaoyue really didn't hit a single shot.
Suddenly!
Finally, God knows if it was luck or not, Yu Yaoyue actually hit the bullseye of the ten rings, and even she was stunned, needless to say, it must be luck.
"Damn, you've hit the target, now stand up for me and return to the team!"
Walking out of the verge of collapse in his heart, Lu Feng noticed that Yu Yaoyue's tiger mouth was already bleeding.
Obviously, the instructor is not trying to pick qualified shooters, but just kicking out trainee media players with poor psychological capacity.
After the trainee media instructors were assembled, they went to the grenade throwing training ground under the leadership of the dragon instructor.
The so-called training ground is nothing more than a clearing of yellow sand, a concrete bunker, and in front of the bunker, there is a sand pit about five meters deep.
"Line up, come up one by one!"
One of the people at the head of the line stepped forward and walked to the back of the bunker, made a bomb throwing posture according to the guidance of the dragon instructor, and made a throwing action with his bare hands, all very seriously, and the dragon instructor was also carefully adjusting his posture, and then changed to someone else.
In this way, everyone stepped forward one by one to do the basic movements, and there didn't seem to be much of a problem, and the dragon instructor was noncommittal.
At this time, Instructor Long suddenly took out an oval-shaped grenade from the storage ring, held it in his hand and held it up.
"The grenade is divided into two modes, one is to press the start button for one second and then explode, which is suitable for counterattacking behind the cover, and the other is to delay the explosion for three seconds after starting, which is suitable for most battlefields, this PM2 energy grenade can release an attack of about 80 degrees, that is to say, it will be affected by it at close range, and ordinary humans will definitely die! Now you come to practice throwing grenades in delay mode, line up, come one by one!"
Belch?
How to practice?
From the previous energy gun shot, everyone felt a trace of unease.
As the first student walked behind the cover, the dragon instructor next to him put the grenade into the hand of the trainee mediator who was ready to throw the bomb, and quietly grabbed his small hand holding the grenade with his big hand, and then pressed the start button in the frightened eyes of the other party.
The trainee mediator almost subconsciously wanted to throw out the activated grenade, but was grabbed by the dragon instructor and couldn't move, and the dragon instructor showed a sneer that appreciated the struggle of the weak.
Two seconds.
The trainee mediator's calves trembled, he could barely stand steadily, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stared at the grenade that was firmly pinched in his hand by the instructor, and his breath was shortness of tension and fear.
It's a grenade that can easily blow him to pieces!
The other trainee mediators who were queuing up in the back also tensed their nerves, silently counting for two seconds, not badly, and the dragon instructor grabbed the trainee mediator's hand and threw it forward, and the grenade fell out of his hand and fell into the sand pit in front of him, and the instructor pressed the trainee mediator to the ground between the lightning and flint.
With a "boom", the grenade exploded in the sand pit, and a large area of yellow sand rose up.
Instructor Long stood up and unceremoniously kicked the trainee mediator who was still lying on the ground, but the trainee mediator still had his eyes closed and did not breathe.
"Next!"
The man crawled out of the bunker, and the next trainee mediator, a female classmate, gritted her teeth and walked over.
Instructor Long took out a grenade again, handed it to the girl, and grabbed the girl's small hand with his big hand, pressed the start button, almost instantly, the girl cried out loud, and wanted to throw the grenade, but how did her strength break free from the dragon instructor, and then her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground and held the grenade, and there was nothing else but crying, and she had completely collapsed.
Bang!
Two seconds later, the dragon instructor snatched the grenade and threw it into the bunker, and the sand particles of the explosion flew away.
"Get out of the way of me, go to the association to report, the 1309th trainee media engineer's waste application post-support department, because I'm a scared baby who pees his pants when I go to the front line!
In this way, one trainee mediator stepped forward one after another, and six psychological breakdowns had been eliminated.
After Lu Feng walked to the bunker, he took the grenade from Instructor Long, and was immediately grabbed by Instructor Long's hand, like a steel hoop, if the grenade fell, both of them would be finished!
Immediately after that, press the start button with your thumb.
Attack power: 75 degrees ~ 95 degrees, divided into two modes: 1 second explosion and 3 second explosion.
Lu Feng turned his head to look at Instructor Long, seeing the sneer in his eyes, Lu Feng thought that he would be as scared and frightened as other classmates, but at this moment, Lu Feng did not feel the fear he had thought before.
With the sound of the beating of the heart, time seemed to slow down, and the heart silently said: "1, 2." ”
Immediately, Lu Feng almost threw out the grenade with Instructor Long, and with a "boom", the grenade exploded, and Lu Feng, who was hiding behind the bunker, could feel the sand falling from his neck.
"Next!"
The students in the back walked to the back of the bunker, and it was another set of dragon instructor teaching mode.
Lu Feng had a different feeling after stepping out of the bunker, throwing grenades in person and watching others throw grenades are completely different concepts.
In the midst of intense teaching, the day passes quickly.
High-intensity practice and a large amount of theoretical knowledge made a group of trainee media masters tired, a total of more than a dozen people were kicked out of the non-commissioned officer selection team, Instructor Feng specially advised, I don't know what this non-commissioned officer selection means, a group of trainee media masters with no combat experience were specially selected as temporary non-commissioned officers.
After the instructor announced the disbandment, most of the people went directly to the trading hall like Lu Feng.
A total of 32.5 degrees of spar, now it is not only the world's life and death crisis, but also Lu Feng's own life and death crisis, and no longer care about any mortgages and loans.
As for the props with blessing attributes, they are too insignificant compared to the powerful attributes of the Fire Demon.
Life-saving items.
Lu Feng carefully selected in the trading floor, recalling the scene when he fled for his life at the hands of the Fire Demon.
After a full hour of careful comparison and selection, Lu Feng bought three props, the first is a one-time passive defense talisman, which is the one consumed by Lu Feng before, which can passively resist attacks of about 55 degrees.
A silver-gray ring, a reusable protective shield that absorbs natural energy, needs to be actively opened, held ***, it takes ten minutes to charge, and the attack that can be blocked is about 50 degrees ~ 60 degrees of attack.
A pair of insoles can accelerate for a short time, sprint to a range distance of 5 meters, use an interval of one hour, physical requirements: more than 10 points.
After purchasing these props, the spar on Lu Feng's body was only 3.8 degrees, which was a huge amount of spar expenses.
The Sword of Hill is temporarily unusable, do you want to sell it?