"Company commander...... Ahem, you don't talk about martial arts, you actually carry out a surprise attack! ”

Many of the recruits were smoked to their knees and completely incapacitated.

"Joke, do you expect the enemy to say hello to you before they attack you?"

Chen Lin looked at the recruits, and when the smoke from the tear gas greisters subsided, he repeated again:

"Remember, take out the gas mask from your bag and put it on, you only have seven seconds, from today onwards I will throw tear gas at you anytime and anywhere, if you fail to put on the mask in time, consciously do a hundred push-ups to the side!"

Several recruits wiped their tears and snot and ran to Wang Bayi's side and coaxed: "Brother Bayi, can you bear this?" Hurry up and use your magic power to collect the big demon of the company commander! ”

"What if we're asleep in the middle of the night and a tear gas canister is thrown in, wouldn't we be alive?"

The news that Wang Bayi is the grandson of the leader of the military region once detonated the recruit company, if it weren't for the fact that the leader of Wang said that he leaked his mouth, they would have thought that the background was the most awesome Yin Chen.

Seeing that his companions were all looking at him, Wang Bayi immediately expressed his attitude: "I think this training is very good, and it can help us achieve the passing results as soon as possible." ”

"Damn, Brother Bayi, you can't betray the revolution."

"It's over, it's over, Brother Bayi has become the company commander."

"Are there any other brothers who hide their backgrounds, don't hide it, half of the recruit period has passed!"

Listening to the complaints of the recruits, Chen Lin pointed to the playground: "Heh, you are all quite energetic, so let's come five kilometers first, and then practice for an hour to cross the iron net!" ”

The 97 recruits ran towards the playground with no depressed expression on their faces at all.

Five kilometers is a bit difficult for these recruits to run well, but if it's just a passing grade, running is no different from playing.

In the previous month, in order to make their fists more powerful, Yin Chen and the others took the initiative to use the lunch break and evening class time to practice.

Maybe the 702 regiment did not do well in terms of tactics and equipment, but its physical fitness definitely surpassed that of the recruits of the same year.

This is also the reason why the recruit company of the 702nd Regiment has delayed so much progress but Chen Lin is not panicked at all, he has a physical foundation, and everything else is easy to say.

If your physical fitness is not good, no matter how good your grades are in other subjects, it's.

Defy? Then go to the runway and compare with the results.

Zhuang Yan came to Chen Lin's side and reminded: "Squad leader, these rabbit cubs haven't fired a gun until now, and I'm afraid it will be too late if we don't practice." ”

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of shooting targets, and when the weather is good, bring out a few boxes of bullets for them to practice."

Chen Lin has been waiting for a strong wind or heavy rain.

The 100-meter lying position is still relied on, and he doesn't know what to do to miss the target.

When shooting within 200 meters, the bullet is almost not offset, and 100 meters is simply where to shoot.

If you don't pick a "good weather", you will be wasting bullets.

After waiting for a few more days, the recruit company finally waited for a windy weather, and the air was sprinkled with light rain, which was an ideal weather for shooting.

Chen Lin took the recruits to the shooting range, gave them guns and ammunition, and then pointed to the target a hundred meters away: "Don't you shout that you want to play with guns on weekdays, but now the opportunity has come." ”

"There is only a distance of 100 meters from here to the target, and anyone who can reach more than 90 rings in the first round of shooting, I specially approved him to go to the service club to buy snacks at noon!"

It was the first time for the recruits to get live ammunition, and although they were second-generation soldiers, most of them didn't even know how to load bullets in magazines, and they had to hold guns and ammunition to consult the company commander.

Bang!

While the other recruits were still learning to reload, a gunshot rang out from the range.

Both the recruit and the squad leader were startled, thinking that whose gun had gone off.

looked closely, only to find that Liao Zhiyuan had already loaded his ammunition and was lying on the ground and began to shoot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A shot was fired, and looking at Liao Zhiyuan's skillful movements, the recruits around him were envious, and after loading their ammunition, they hurriedly grabbed a vacant seat and started shooting.

The whole shooting range seemed to be chaotic, but Chen Lin didn't plan to care.

"Squad leader, is it really okay for us to just stock like this, in case any recruit's gun goes off and hurts someone, then it will be a big trouble."

Zhuang Yan felt that he had to control these recruits, otherwise it would be easy to go wrong.

After these recruits got the live ammunition, they were very excited, and they couldn't wait to put a few shots to cool off immediately.

"Otherwise, let the top of the squad stand in a row, and shoot in unison after giving the order?" Chen Lin glanced at Zhuang Yan: "Because the martial arts competition has been delayed for half a month, we have to make up for the time." ”

"But ......"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Seeing Chen Lin's resolute attitude, Zhuang Yan stopped persuading, he knew in his heart that time was indeed too tight and the task was heavy, so he could only save time by letting the recruits improve their marksmanship quickly.

The bullets are piled up here, and if you want to use them casually, Chen Lin just wants to use the bullets to forcibly feed the recruits to pass.

Not enough quotas?

It doesn't exist, but the recruit company is backed by the fast anti-company, and any ammunition that leaks out is enough for the recruit company.

Twenty minutes passed, and each recruit company fired at least one round of targets.

There were a total of nine people who reached more than 90 rings in the first shot.

The first few such as Yin Chen and Chen Lin were not surprised, these boys had a chance to touch the gun, and it would be strange if they couldn't hit the ninety rings.

However, Yuan Xiaobao was also among these people, which was somewhat unexpected by Chen Lin.

Ninety-Eight Rings.

is second only to Liao Zhiyuan's ninety-nine rings, and his results are better than Wang Bayi and Yin Chen.

You know, it's a windy day, and it's raining lightly.

And look at his way of playing with guns, reloading movements, and skillful everywhere.

Chen Lin came to Yuan Xiaobao's side, this kid was loading bullets into the magazine, and was about to play another round: "Have you used a gun?" ”

"Used!" Yuan Xiaobao said proudly: "I still have a gun license abroad, from pistols to rifles to sniper rifles, I can skillfully use more than 80 kinds of guns, and there are more than 300 kinds of guns in my family, from World War I to the present!" ”

As soon as he mentioned the gun, Yuan Xiaobao looked very excited, talking about which guns he had collected at his home abroad.

"I didn't expect you kid to be a master of playing with guns." Chen Lin pointed to the 400-meter target in the distance: "You hit the 400-meter target and show me." ”

"Uh...... Company Commander, I'm familiar with all kinds of firearms, and I'm more inclined to define myself as a firearms expert than a sharpshooter. ”

400 meters, this is the maximum effective range of the Type 95, and whether you can hit the target beyond this distance depends on luck, the farther the distance, the greater the luck component of hitting the target.

Chen Lin kicked Yuan Xiaobao's ass: "If you want to shoot, you will cum, what so much nonsense!" ”

(End of chapter)