Zhang Yu spoke seriously, and the recruits in the second class also listened carefully.

No one wants to shoot live ammunition for the first time in their lives, and they will regret it because of their own negligence!

95 was circulated back and forth in the hands of everyone, and when it came to Yang Ye, Yang Ye asked Zhang Yu while doing the aiming action.

"Squad leader, how many bullets can we shoot alone?"

"Also, I heard that recruits have a third-class merit in shooting target full rings, is this true?"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he patted Yang Ye's head and scolded with a smile.

"What about third-class merit, do you think it's so easy to make meritorious service in the army?"

"Haven't you heard a word?"

"The third-class merit is received by standing, the second-class merit is collared lying down, and the first-class merit is received by the family!"

"But this thing is true, I also listened to my squad leader, there are indeed people who have won third-class merit by this method before, but that was decades ago."

"As for the bullets, I'm really letting you recruits pick them up!"

"The head of the headquarters has to come to the assessment, and live shooting is also one of the assessment subjects."

"I don't know exactly how many shots I can make, but at least it won't be less than a hundred!"

When he said this, Zhang Yu's tone was very envious.

When he was in the recruit company, he could only shoot 30 rounds of ammunition per person with live ammunition! Not even a fraction of this class of recruits!

Hearing this, everyone in the second class became even more excited, fantasizing about their heroic appearance in the shooting range, full of guns.

Soon, it was the turn of the 3rd Squadron to go to the shooting range and prepare to start training in live firing.

The second class was lucky and was the first to play.

Taking turns taking the magazine from the hands of the second platoon commander and other cadres, Ye Fei peeked a few times, and the bullet had no warhead, it was an empty cartridge.

This is the usual practice in the live shooting subject, and the first third of the bullets are empty.

There is no warhead for empty cartridges, and naturally there is no ring number, and at most it can only be heard.

But the charge of the bullet is not less at all, and the recoil is still solid, just to help the recruits adapt to the shooting feel.

Ye Fei loaded the magazine and pulled the bolt with a handsome backhand.

Wu Shiqi is Ye Fei's safety officer, and when he saw Ye Fei's bolt pulling, he went up and kicked Ye Fei's ass and scolded.

"Who taught you to pull the bolt with your backhand!"

"You're a regular soldier! Where does the stink come from? ”

Ye Fei suddenly wilted, didn't dare to do any more work, and honestly lay on the ground, waiting for Wu Shiqi's shooting command.

"Start shooting!"

After getting the password, Ye Fei impatiently opened the insurance, pressed the back support tightly on his shoulder, and slowly pulled the trigger!

Bang! Bang bang bang!

On the shooting range, the sound of gunfire suddenly came and went, and the air was filled with a smell of gunpowder smoke similar to that after firecrackers burned out!

After a few shots, Ye Fei felt that it was not enjoyable, so he directly adjusted the safety to the fully automatic gear, and then pulled the trigger!

Bang bang!

In less than two seconds, the remaining bullets in Ye Fei's bomb clip were suddenly emptied!

Several of the thrown shells fell on Ye Fei's hands, and through the gloves, Ye Fei could feel the scorching temperature on the shells!

Ye Fei pulled the trigger, unloaded the magazine again, pulled the bolt and took a look, to make sure that there were no bullets in the chamber, so he reluctantly put the gun down, climbed with his head in his hands, and smacked his lips with some disgust.

Empty cartridges are still not too enjoyable! I don't know if I'm on target, I'm bored!

Man, he is an insatiable creature!

I want to touch the gun when I can't touch the gun, and I want to shoot when I touch the gun, but I finally get the gun, and I hate the bullet without a bullet!

Ye Fei took advantage of Wu Shiqi's attention not on his side, quietly picked up a bullet shell and hid it in his sleeve.

The bullet casing is worthless, Ye Fei secretly hid this thing, just to make a pendant or something, after all, it was the first time to shoot, it was worth remembering!

Back in the dormitory, everyone in the second class was impatient, looking forward to the early arrival of live ammunition.

The cadres understood the eager mood of the recruits very well, and it didn't take too long, and the afternoon was the live-fire training!

It's a real bullet! There are warheads!

This time, Ye Fei was very cautious, Wu Shiqi's shooting order had already been given, but Ye Fei did not pull the trigger for a long time.

The other recruits are like this, aiming carefully with their eyes closed, all wanting to score a good score and become the "sharpshooter" in the mouth of the squad leader.

After a long silence, someone couldn't hold back and fired the first shot!

As soon as the guns rang out, the recruits seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and began to shoot one after another.

Ye Fei was not in a hurry, adjusted his breathing, felt the ups and downs of his body, and his eyes were still staring at the target through the crosshairs.

Finally, Ye Fei felt that the time had come, held his breath, and slowly increased the strength of his fingers on the trigger!

Bang!

Intuition told Ye Fei that this bullet was definitely on target!

Ye Fei was not in a hurry, but continued to adjust his breathing, and only after his breathing was stable did he fire the second shot!

Just one shot and one stop, five bullets, Ye Fei was stunned for five minutes to finish!

It seems that Ye Fei is very abrasive, but in fact, this is the correct shooting process.

If the bullet has just been fired, the second shot is fired impatiently, the recoil has not dissipated, and the bullet that is fired out does not know where to fly, how can it be possible to have a good result?

After the shooting, Ye Fei and the others walked out of the firing position in an orderly manner, and in the bulletproof trench, the cadres with steel helmets used a megaphone to start reporting the target.

"One target, twenty-seven rings"

"Target No. 2, Zero Ring."

"Three targets, sixty-four rings."

When the recruits heard this, they were at a loss.

Five bullets, the upper limit of one bullet is ten rings, how can it be possible to hit more than sixty rings?

As soon as everyone walked off the shooting range, the angry squad leader immediately rushed over, and the recruits at the No. 2 target position were a big fight, scolding.

"You unlucky thing, you can't tell which is your target?"

"Can a bullet hit a crooked target?"

Damn, there is still such a god-man?

Everyone turned their admiring eyes to this new recruit who was still being trained.

Ye Fei didn't care about the farce around him, and was still listening to the target report intently.

The recruits' grades were generally not good, and none of them had more than 40 rings, and the voices of the target reporting cadres were a little impatient.

But it's understandable.

It's all peeing and mud growing up babies, where did so many talented sharpshooters come from?

"Target Twelve, huh?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the cadres seemed to be a little surprised.

Hearing the voice, Ye Fei's heart instantly tightened.

The twelfth target is Ye Fei's shooting target!

"Twelve targets, forty-eight rings!"

When Ye Fei heard this, he was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot!

The forty-five rings are the excellent standards for shooting subjects, and Ye Fei has surpassed the three rings!

So far, among the recruits who have completed shooting, none of them can achieve excellent results, and Ye Fei is the first!

Nie Haifeng was shocked, and ran over to ask which class of recruits this was.

Wu Shiqi hurriedly ran over and asked who the recruit at the No. 12 target position was.

"Report!"

Ye Fei responded proudly, his voice was so loud that even Nie Haifeng in the distance could hear it.

Hearing this, Nie Haifeng grinned and scolded with a smile.

"Stinky boy, I knew it was you!"