When Wang Jiefang heard this, he wanted to say, you are so old, it is really inappropriate to practice boxing, but there is no way to refuse, so he nodded: "I can teach, but I don't guarantee that you can all learn, you are a little old." ”

"Of course, thank you, squad leader."

"Thank you, squad leader."

"Then Hong Fist." Wang Jiefang thought about it and said, in fact, martial arts all the way, one door is all the way, just to say the problem of whether it is fine or not, Wang Jiefang is good at weapons, but there is no problem with teaching boxing to these newcomers.

"First of all, I have to take a horse step, just like me."

"The most important thing is that the kung fu should be accompanied by the breath." Wang Jiefang began to demonstrate.

"It doesn't feel difficult."

"It's easy." These people didn't know how powerful Zama was walking, and they learned it in a good way.

Wang Jiefang looked at the steps of his soldiers, and was also speechless, and quickly stood up and corrected: "Hold your chest up." ”

"Tuck your belly."

"Squat down again."

Even the bangs were corrected by Wang Jiefang.

In less than five minutes, someone shouted: "Squad leader, how long will it take?" ”

"Start with at least one stick of incense."

"Haven't you arrived yet?"

"Not yet."

"I can't do it anymore, my leg cramps."

At this time, the lights out signal sounded, and everyone quickly stood up, and the bangs felt fine.

Wang Jiefang said while preparing to rest: "You are old, tomorrow I will simply teach you the routine." ”

"Squad leader, learned, how many fights at one?" Someone immediately asked.

"Kung fu is actually to react quickly, learn to deal with ruffians or something, two or three are no problem, no matter how much you think about it, you have to be fine, you guys, Comrade Liu Hai still has a little hope to learn fine, and kung fu has to be practiced every day, and if you don't practice for half a year, you won't have any strength."

"Comrade Liu Hai is not very old." The others spoke.

"This is one, and the other is that Comrade Liu Hai is very good at sports, and his muscles and veins are very flexible."

At this time, the lights went out, everyone didn't speak, bangs were lying on the bed, for kung fu, you can also learn, exercise your reaction ability, in fact, bangs are not afraid of any danger, mainly because they are afraid of causing trouble.

On the aircraft carrier, from missiles and airplanes to pistols, various types of rifles, and miniature submachine guns, if the bangs really threaten their lives, they will definitely immediately give the other party a show and disappear on the spot, and then come out with equipment, and their own safety is the first.

really caused a mess, Liu Hai estimated that he only had to learn from a certain big writer on Hong Kong Island, and that big writer actually became famous in the black mainland at the beginning of Hong Kong Island.

Of course, it is very simple to run away with bangs, find a place where no one is, release the F35, run around the world at will, just a stealth fighter like the F35, no one in this world can find it.

The next morning, I continued to exercise, ate and continued to train in the queue, and the people who were exposed to the sun were all peeling, and there was no sunscreen or anything.

At noon, everyone came to the big tree outside the dormitory again, and after being tired all morning, they all seized the time to rest and replenish their strength.

In the afternoon, the trenches were dug and criss-crossed, and the platoon commander explained while letting everyone dig them.

"The trench is the greatest reliance on protecting one's life."

"The better the trench is built, the stronger the defense."

At this time, the trenches were not straight, zigzag, arranged with various positions of fire points, machine guns, even mortars, etc.

In the afternoon, I went back to dinner, and when I was in class, I gave everyone a gun, of course, there was no firing pin, and the bangs were also issued, but it seems that it was imported from Lao Maozi before, because it was old.

Let everyone familiarize, disassemble, assemble, aim posture.

Finally, a brick is hung in front of the gun with a rope to practice stability.

Then the guns were brought back to everyone, and there was an armed harness, but there was sand in it, and tomorrow morning I had to carry a heavy load and do morning exercises.

After the class, everyone followed the squad leader to practice boxing routines.

The next morning, everyone carried rifles and armed harnesses, went out for exercises, five kilometers back and forth, shouting slogans.

In the morning, it was still a queue training, and the people in the sun were dark, and at noon they still rested, and in the afternoon they continued to dig trenches, this time for anti-artillery shelling, air defense, there were individual soldiers, and there were also a few people.

At the end of the day, covered in dirt, the instructor took a grenade in the evening, and first introduced the grenade, structure, usage, and even used the grenade as a trap for half an hour.

In the second half an hour, I practiced aiming, and it was okay at first, but the sweat came out in ten minutes, and the hand should be held steadily, such a posture is similar to Zama step.

After the evening class, the squad leader taught everyone the Hongquan routine, everyone was in high spirits, and the squad leader Wang Jiefang taught a routine, and corrected it, anyway, it was only about 20 minutes every night.

A week after entering the place from Bangs, live firing began in the afternoon, and everyone took their guns to the shooting range.

The platoon leader shouted: "Third squad leader, out of the ranks." ”

"Here." The third squad leader immediately went out of the ranks.

"Let's go." The platoon commander shouted.

"Yes." The third squad leader hurriedly started.

First prostrate on the ground, spent about ten minutes to make an emergency individual pit, and then took the gun, prostrate on the ground, and began to load and shoot.

"Let's take a closer look, this is a fusion of what you learned earlier." The platoon commander said on the side, and the rest of the people all sat on the ground, with their guns pointing up, no orders, no guns, no orders, no loading of bullets, all the bullets were on the platoon commander's side.

"Three points and one line, eyes, crosshairs, targets."

"Third squad leader, shoot." The platoon leader shouted.

biu！ biu！ biu！

The sound of this gun is nice and crisp, but deadly.

"Good." The platoon commander held a telescope and looked at the results on the target.

"One shift."

"Here."

"Out of the line."

"Let's go." The platoon commander gave an order, and the squad that had just stood up suddenly fell to the ground, and lines had already been drawn on the ground.

After a group of people crawled on the ground, they hurriedly dug individual pits.

"Not bad."

"Bullets." The platoon commander asked the three squad leaders to start firing bullets.

"Reload." After the bullet was fired, the platoon commander gave the order.

"Listen to me, one by one." The platoon commander shouted again.

"One, one shot, shoot." The platoon leader shouted.

No. 1 was a little nervous, and the squad leader squatted to the side to comfort the man, aim, and pull the trigger.

biu！

The platoon commander looked at it with a telescope in his hand and shook his head.

"Off target." The platoon commander shouted two words.

The first squad leader corrected the shooting posture of the first one on the side, and at the same time pointed, and only after the first squad leader finished pointing did the platoon commander give the order again: "Shoot." ”

"Off target." The platoon commander still shook his head.

Bangs obviously felt that everyone else around him was breathing, this thing can't be nervous, of course, the marksmanship is fed by bullets.

"Three points and one line, eyes, crosshairs, targets, adjust your breathing, calm yourself down." The platoon leader shouted.

"One, shoot." After the platoon commander finished speaking, he gave the order.