The recruits have been experiencing this unprecedented aiming training for more than half a month, and thanks to the fact that they have not been affected by the irregular way of holding guns in the recruit camp, they have been taught by Feng Ye to move very standardly.

"Da"

But it was different to put a bullet case on the muzzle, and soon the soldier's hand shook and the bullet case fell to the ground.

"Stand upright, rest for a minute, and start over."

The veteran was dutiful and asked the recruit to adjust and put the bullet casings back on.

"Company commander, how long do you have to practice this?"

Gao Yurong asked cautiously.

"Practice until their hand movements are stable, the bullet casing is placed on it, the standing position does not fall for ten minutes, the kneeling position does not fall for twenty minutes, and the lying position does not fall down for thirty minutes, and they are qualified."

Feng Yi cut his original score by half and said it slowly.

"Da"

As time passed, the bullet casings of the soldiers kept falling to the ground, and the cold wind of winter could not blow away the sweat on their foreheads.

"Company commander, it's time to eat"

Chen Hua looked at the sky and reminded Feng Yi.

"Stop"

Feng Ye shouted.

"Huhuhuhu"

The recruit felt that this was the fairy sound, and his hands hung down, allowing the bullet casings to fall to the ground, and kept kicking.

"The bullet casings were picked up, and in the afternoon, the civil engineering operation training was carried out, and the gun aiming training was carried out in the middle."

But soon, Feng Yi's words made these soldiers collapse, the civil engineering training was already tired, and if they did this work a few more times, I am afraid that their hands would not be their own at night.

Finally, there is one item that does not need to be taught by Feng Yi himself, the veteran took the supplementary soldiers to toss in the field, shovels and hoes flew over, and taught the supplementary soldiers how to dig trenches and how to dig anti-artillery holes in the trench walls

"Feng Yi, it's only half a month before the big competition, how are you practicing?"

At the headquarters of the third battalion, Yin Zuogan asked Feng Yi uneasily.

"The foundation of these reinforcements is too poor, and the marksmanship is estimated to be enough, but the other few should be fine."

Although he only fired one bullet in the morning, he saw that these soldiers really didn't have much talent, and he didn't have much confidence in his training methods, and he didn't know if the brothers would improve after a short period of training, or if they would abolish the original few talented soldiers.

For unknown things, Feng Ye never dared to extrapolate the results, and everything could only be known on the day of the assessment.

"Didn't you just shoot one bullet, and everyone still has four training bullets and five assessment bullets; If you work harder, you can't miss the target."

Yin Zuogan was hopeful and encouraged Feng to continue training.

"It's not that they all miss the target, but few people can hit the heart."

In Feng Yi's eyes, only the soldiers who can hit the red heart are qualified to shoot at the devil, and as for the other soldiers, relying on Meng's way to shoot is a waste of bullets.

"Oh, you said the target on the shooting range, that's for you to practice, don't take it seriously; When the time comes, you don't need that assessment, when the time comes, it will be a chest ring target, as long as five shots can hit more than 30 rings, it will be very good; By the way, the target of the martial arts competition is 250 meters, which is farther than the training ground, and you can appropriately strengthen your training these days. ”

Yin Zuogan reminded Feng Yi.

"Yes, regiment leader, we hit 200 meters today, half of them missed the target, and the rest of the results were not good."

Feng Yi reported today's results.

"When are you going to let them hit the remaining four rounds, and when are you going to be assessed"

Yin Zuogan asked Feng Yi.

"Ten days later, the results of the training will be tested, and the assessment will be conducted two days before the competition, and it doesn't matter if you are dead or alive at that time; In the past two days, I will practice something else. ”

Feng Ye said his plan.

"Okay, let me know when the time comes, I'll take a look, and I'll have a little bottom in my heart when the time comes"

Yin Zuogan is now beginning to think about how to make small moves in the big competition and raise the shooting level of the three companies at that time.

In the shooting competition of the big competition, it is impossible for all the soldiers to fight, and the 11th Division does not have so many rich bullets, so it will only be spot checks, and the logistics and cooking soldiers will not play in general.

"When the time comes, we will have to get all the missing targets to logistics and cooking classes."

Yin Zuogan thought about stuffing the veterans of the regimental guard company into Feng Yi, at least to get through this competition, and then change them back after the competition.

"Regiment Commander, your guard company, those are all familiar faces, those goblins and goblin commanders must have seen it, and when the time comes, it will be discovered, and you will be the one who eats the melon."

At the regiment headquarters, Yin Zuogan told Zhang Changyuan his thoughts, but Zhang Changyuan immediately raised objections, he felt that it was a bit unreliable to do so.

"Then what do you say," Yin Zuogan asked Zhang Changyuan puzzled.

"If you don't tell the division commander, the situation of Feng Yi and their company is different after all."

Zhang Changyuan said his thoughts.

"Now the division commander will not listen to any reason, as long as it is not right to restore combat effectiveness; If you're not afraid that the division commander and the chief of staff will beat you, then you go."

Yin Zuogan said angrily.

"Then it's just a matter of fate." Zhang Changyuan spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

The two officers of the regimental headquarters were thinking of countermeasures with sad faces, while the brothers of the third company were practicing hard at this time.

In the afternoon, under the leadership of the veterans, the trenches and anti-artillery holes were completed, and the traffic trenches, semi-underground bunkers and so on had not yet begun, and at this time they returned to the camp and prepared to wash up and have dinner.

"Hurry up and eat, after eating, start practicing aiming, as far as your marksmanship is concerned, when the body is tired, it is most suitable to practice aiming, and the memory formed at this time is the most solid."

Feng Yi took the multigrain steamed bun and greeted the brothers while nibbling.

"Hey"

In the past, the brothers ate fragrant multigrain steamed buns, but at this time they ate tastelessly, because their hands were trembling, and at this time they finally understood how difficult it is to be a soldier.

"No wonder those soldiers have such a big temper, they are all tortured"

These supplementary soldiers all understood why the soldiers they encountered were fierce and vicious when they were ordinary people, and they were tortured by the commander to transfer their anger to these ordinary people

No one dared to grin with Feng Ng, biting the steamed buns one by one, venting the dissatisfaction in their hearts, as if they were biting off Feng Ng's meat.

"I know you guys don't like me, but I don't hold grudges, I decided to give you some benefits tonight, don't you want it?"

Feng Yi looked at these poor replenishment soldiers, his face was full of smiles, he found that tossing people was easy to get addicted.

"Think"

As if they were afraid that Feng Yi would regret it, the supplementary soldiers shouted in unison, in their impression, they should be able to rest tonight.

"Okay, very good, it seems that you are all tired, then I will reward you for climbing on the bed at night and practicing lying on the ground. Well, you can let the wounded soldiers in the hospital practice like this. ”

Feng Yi thought for a moment and was very satisfied with his quick wit.