lead the gun
As soon as the New Year is over, the training of recruits of the 3235th Regiment is in full swing. It's strange that after just one Spring Festival, the recruits have all become decent in training, at least they have a bit of a military feel. You see
, the queue walked like veterans, and no one held their stomachs while running long distances. If they weren't wearing training uniforms without military ranks and collars, it would be impossible to tell whether they were veterans or new recruits.
Sun Jiashu has made the most obvious progress. He has conducted several common subject assessments in the company, and his grades are all above good. He feels that his whole body has endless energy. When he bends his arms, his muscles bulge, and his previously dry and flat belly has also improved.
It was covered with well-defined abdominal muscles, and at the same time, his body was much more agile than before. He grabbed the bar with both hands, kicked lightly with both feet, and his whole body could be firmly supported on the bar. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that he was
He has been in the army for several years, and he can now do five exercises on the horizontal and parallel bars. When he first came here, he could only throw a bomb more than 20 meters. Now he can throw a bomb at 400 to 50 meters, and he dares to compete with the 400-meter obstacle.
The squad leader showed signs of running, and it seemed that the high-intensity physical training every day had taken effect. The squad leader had forced them to train in the first place, and it seemed that he was not deliberately bullying them. Sun Jiashu was even more confident about future training.
The first day of training after the Chinese New Year is tactical training. Tactical training requires weapons, which means that guns are about to be fired. The recruits are all looking forward to this day coming soon. I heard that tactical training is going to be held. The recruits
They were all more active than usual. Even before the class bell was blown, they were already lining up at the door waiting to go to the armory to get their guns.
Before firing the gun, Li Xiwa inevitably said a few words: "Comrades, we will carry out tactical training in the future, and then we will conduct live ammunition shooting. This is real ammunition. I hope everyone will pay attention to safety and strictly follow the operating procedures for training, especially
Let me emphasize that guns are never allowed to be pointed at people, let’s go to the armory and start collecting guns.”
"Oh, let's play with guns." The recruits cheered. It has been two months since they joined the army, and they haven't really played with a gun once. The temptation of that thing is simply too great. If you don't play with guns as a soldier, what's the point?
Can you call the soldiers? After you get the gun, you must have a good time to get rid of your gun addiction.
Everyone happily followed Li Xiwa to the ordnance room. The door of the ordnance room was open. Li Xiwa went in first, but the recruits were blocked from the door. Everyone blocked the door, anxiously and excitedly waiting for the clerk to fire the gun.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He first threw a pair of bullet bags to everyone. The shape was very similar to the camisole worn by women. The difference was that there were many small bags on it. Women's bras must have been inspired by the bullet bags, otherwise
Why are they so similar? The recruits put the bullet pouches on their bodies crookedly, and then watched the clerk open the gun cabinet intently. Good guy! The long and short guns were all lying neatly on the gun rack, and the clerk easily picked them up from inside.
He took out a long gun and explained to the recruits: "Comrades, the full name of this gun is the Type 81-1 automatic rifle, which is what we often call the "81 Bar". It has a caliber of 7.62 mm, a weight of 7.4 kg, and an effective range.
The range is 400 meters, and the killing radius is 2,000 meters..." The recruits were just hurriedly receiving their guns, and they didn't have the heart to listen to him. What safety was he talking about? He didn't listen to a word about maintaining the guns.
Sun Jiashu was attracted by a particularly long gun in the gun cabinet. It was half the size of other guns. The barrel was thin and long, and there was a scope on it. He stood there and looked carefully. He couldn't help but
He reached out and touched the cold body of the gun.
"This is the Type 85 sniper rifle, isn't it impressive?" Li Xiwa came over and said.
"Can we shoot this kind of gun?" Sun Jiashu asked.
"We only have one like this in our company now. It is our company's treasure now. It is not easily taken out at ordinary times. If you become a special forces soldier, you can play with this kind of gun every day."
"Really squad leader? Can I be a special soldier?" Sun Jiashu asked.
"In the past, the special operations brigade would come to our group every year to recruit special forces. As long as the training results were good, they would definitely be able to become special forces. However, those who can become special forces are highly skilled steel warriors. Most people cannot bear the high-intensity training." Li Xiwa
explain.
"I can bear it." Sun Jiashu replied without hesitation.
"Then you can definitely become a special soldier."
After listening to the squad leader's words, Sun Jiashu felt very happy, as if he had become a special soldier now.
The guns started to be fired. The clerk registered the gun number first and then handed the gun to Li Xiwa. Li Xiwa handed out the guns to the soldiers in the class one by one. As he fired the guns, he said: "The guns are our lives, we must be like
We should take care of the guns in our hands just as we take care of our eyes, and remember, never point your gun at someone."
As soon as the guns were received, the recruits became active. They pulled the bolts of the guns with a "clatter", or raised the guns to aim at distant targets, or stepped forward with dignity while carrying the guns.
Xiao Guangdong was the happiest. After taking over the "August 1st Bar", he no longer knew who was who. The squad leader's warning had long been forgotten by him. He saw the old horse taking aim, so he walked over and saw a gun.
He pressed against the old horse's back and said, "Don't move, raise your hands."
Chapter completed!