Chapter 255: Good Things Happen!

The supplementary soldiers, who were still full of hope just now, heard Feng Ng's words, and the whole person was not good in an instant, as if the face of Sichuan Opera had changed, and his face instantly changed from sunny to cloudy, and his rich expression made Feng Que almost laugh.

"Oh, it seems that you guys are not too satisfied, you still like to practice standing"

Of course, Feng Yi knew what the brothers wanted, but now that time was too short, he really didn't dare to let them rest; So he just asked the soldiers to choose what position they wanted to be tortured.

"No, no, no"

"Satisfied, very satisfied"

The brothers were talking and talking, for fear that if this thing changed their minds again, they would have no place to cry.

"All veterans listen to the order, after dinner, practice standing and aiming, I hope you are ready for the shells, those who don't have it, think about the consequences"

After Feng Ye finished speaking, he walked away slowly, he wanted to get a bowl of vegetable soup to drink, this kind of thing can only be enjoyed in the station.

Physical fitness, stabbing and civil engineering became the main subjects of training for these brothers, and grenade throwing and marksmanship were only the embellishments in between.

Marksmanship is still undergoing a long period of empty gun aiming training, as for the grenade throwing thing, after the action is proficient, it can only depend on the strength of the individual, the key is that this competition does not require how accurate the throwing is, as long as the general direction is good, throwing 30 meters is qualified.

Of course, it is not that the recruits have become an indispensable camping training project, but that the recruits are not working hard now, and rashly carrying out camping training will only outweigh the losses.

"Commander."

Feng Ye was at the training ground, but was called to the regiment headquarters by the signal corps of the regiment headquarters.

"Sit"

Yin Zuogan and Zhang Changyuan are here, and it seems that they have been waiting for him here for a while.

"Are you sure what's going on now?"

Yin Zuogan asked.

"Tomorrow a second shot will be fired with four rounds at a time; The next few days will reduce the amount of training and recharge for the big competition five days later. ”

Feng Ye did not answer directly, but talked about his plan.

"Forget it, regimental commander, don't ask, you can't ask anything, let's go to the shooting range tomorrow to see"

Zhang Changyuan had been in contact with Feng Ye for a long time, and knew that he couldn't get any answers from this mouth, so he directly stopped Yin Zuogan from continuing to ask.

"Do you need anything else right now, don't ask me for bullets and meat."

Yin Zuogan still wanted to help Feng Yi, but he didn't know how to help, as for bullets and meat, it was not something he could solve.

"Commander, I want to replace tomorrow's target directly with a chest ring target for the big competition."

Feng Yi thought about it for a while, and there was really someone who could help.

"Oh, that's fine, I'll have the sappers get it for you overnight. Is there anything else?"

Yin Zuogan finally found that he was still very capable, and asked happily.

"Not for the time being, I'll go back and continue training."

Feng Yi thought about it for a while, and the purpose of the regiment commander seemed to end here, so it was better to leave early.

In the hot training ground, the third company is still the same third company, but there are more than 20 brothers missing, and there are only more than 200 brothers; If anyone remembers what they looked like when they first started training, they would be surprised by now, not because they were dark, but because they exuded a different temperament.

"Kill, kill, kill"

With their bayonet rifles in their hands, the soldiers gritted their teeth one by one, their movements swift and smooth, and they had already formed a conditioned reflex in twenty days of training.

"Okay, good, keep going, there's still a minute."

Dozens of brothers with guns in their hands, the bullet casings on their muzzles had not moved at all, and they had been holding out for four minutes, and this result surprised Feng Jie, and he had to admire the tenacity of these brothers and their enthusiasm for training.

"Nonsense, can you not be enthusiastic, if anyone dares not to be serious, you, the demon king, will have to give everyone extra time, that unlucky brother may not have to sleep after he comes down, a row of stinky socks is enough to smoke him to death."

The brethren cursed in their hearts.

"It's Time"

"Whew"

As Chen Hua shouted, the brothers who raised the guns did not move the muzzle immediately, but exhaled slowly, and then slowly panned the muzzle, they were pursuing the relative stillness of the movement, which was also Feng Yi's request, but there was no hard rule on them.

As long as they can keep the cartridge case in translation, then their movements can be considered truly stable, so that no matter what position they shoot, their gun head will be accurate.

"I don't train tonight, wash up and go to bed early, change into clean clothes after morning exercises tomorrow, and shoot live ammunition; I hope you can do it to my satisfaction. ”

Happiness always came very suddenly, and when Feng Ye announced that he would rest for the night, the brothers were still at a loss.

"Oh"

"Oh"

But then, the soldiers who reacted erupted in cheers, they hadn't had a good rest for too long.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

Although live firing was to be conducted in the morning, the morning training was unavoidable, and the fog of the winter morning was not suitable for accurate shooting training, so the brothers of the 3rd Company had to wait for the sun to rise.

"It seems that the fog can't be lifted yet, and it is estimated that the shooting range can be used at noon; How to arrange in the morning"

The big man Min asked Feng Yi, breakfast time is about to pass, and the shooting arranged in the morning is estimated to be in vain.

"Forget about the civil fortification work, as usual, assassination, marksmanship and tactical maneuver training."

Feng Yi didn't mean to stop at all, drinking rice porridge and eating rare kimchi.

At this time, the engineer company of the 62nd Regiment had just returned to the camp, and they had just changed the wooden chest ring target.

"Regiment commander, it seems that this morning is not the case, this fog, you can't see clearly from fifty meters away, I'm afraid it's a waste of bullets to shoot."

Zhang Changyuan looked at the dense fog outside and shook his head at Yin Zuogan.

"When the fog always clears, go to Sanlian after eating."

Yin Zuogan doesn't matter, it's a mule or a horse, it's time for the answer to be revealed.

"Kill, kill, kill"

On the training ground of the third company, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the veterans and recruits were practicing the assassination action together, as for the sparring between two people and many people, this thing really couldn't be done much, because every time there were brothers who couldn't hold their hands and were injured.

"Yes, do you see it, there is a murderous aura; The movements are very skillful, but how did these few movements come about?"

Yin Zuogan pointed to the training ground, except for the thrust, he hadn't seen the rest of the movements, but the movements were very smooth.

"Feng Ye is the descendant of Nanquan, I'm afraid he made it, but it's hard to say how effective it is, after all, it hasn't been tested on the battlefield."

Zhang Changyuan explained.

"Let's get past the big competition in front of me first, I hope you don't drop the chain in the white-knuckle battle, otherwise no one will be able to help him."

Yin Zuogan had a black face and shook his head, he didn't like the officers under his command to do any new tricks, the 11th Division's white-knuckle combat stabbing technique had been tested on the battlefield, and he hoped that the troops could practice it well.