hell!This is the second special forces of the recruit company!

Chapter 16 Relying on Personal Consciousness
This piercing gunshot startled many recruits.

They even thought someone's gun had gone off.

When they found out that it was Zhang Tianyu who was shooting, everyone looked at him angrily.

Looking at these hostile eyes around him, Zhang Tianyu didn't care at all.

After he got up, he sighed, and put the gun aside, looking at the posture, it seemed that he didn't like this kind of gun.

Seeing that Zhang Tianyu shot without asking for instructions, Zhao Qiang planned to go up to teach him a few words, but Han Feng grabbed him.

"As I said just now, when you are ready, you can shoot on your own in the shooting position. It is his ability to adapt quickly. When he comes to the army, he can adapt to the sound of gunshots. It is the most basic thing."

Since the shooting range was relatively quiet at this time, Han Feng's words were heard by all the recruits.

Zhang Tianyu was also a little surprised, the company commander who usually looked at him coldly, actually spoke for him.

Hearing this, the recruits became excited one by one, and after pressing the bullets, they came to the shooting position and started shooting.

And the recruits who were waiting for the shooting position were blushing anxiously, wishing to be the next one to shoot at themselves.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qiang, the leader of the platoon, looked at Han Feng worriedly, and asked, "Company commander, is it really okay for us to raise them free-range like this?"

Han Feng waved his hand, and replied disapprovingly: "What's wrong, you can't use conventional methods to train these thorns."

"If we let them learn from scratch, when will we improve their shooting level?"

Zhao Qiang nodded and looked at Zhang Tianyu in the distance: "That's the reason, but Zhang Tianyu shot just now, obviously to provoke trouble over there."

Han Feng didn't refute, and replied: "This soldier Zhang Tianyu is indeed a thorn in the side, but at the root, he wants to attract people's attention and gain recognition. As long as this is the case, this soldier is not afraid of failing!"

Zhao Qiang thought for a while, and agreed with Han Feng's words.

"But the company commander, this Zhang Tianyu does have some real skills. He can load, shoot, and hit the target so quickly. It can be seen that he has touched the gun before."

Han Feng nodded: "Well, although this guy has a bit of a temper, his overall quality is far superior to other recruits in the team. If he can train well, this good seed will definitely become a top special forces soldier."

Zhao Qiang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Han Feng to have a good opinion of Zhang Tianyu.

You know, on the first day Han Feng came to the recruit company, he made Zhang Tianyu miserable.

But in Zhao Qiang's view, it was really difficult for Han Feng to tame this fierce horse.

Zhang Tianyu still holds a grudge because of Han Feng shooting and threatening him.

The two don't seem to be reconciling...

At this moment, Qian Tongzheng was stunned in place like a log.

He looked at the seal on the wooden box, which had today's date on it.

"Is it already NO.20 today?" Qian Tong was a little surprised.

December 12th is Qian Tong's birthday.

He looked around, his comrades were busy shooting, and the instructor was busy teaching the recruits.

No one knew that today was his birthday, and Qian Tong felt a little disappointed.

But he didn't show it, but kept this matter in his heart.

He looked back at the shooting range, and he came to the shooting station and picked up a gun.

After checking the ammunition, he raised his gun while standing still, aiming at a target 500 meters away.

Han Feng also set his sights on Qian Tong at this time, he wanted to see how well this soldier was shooting.

Pull the bolt, pull the trigger, and fire, all in one go.

"Bang, bang" two clear gunshots echoed.

This smooth operation made the recruits around them look stupid.

Han Feng raised his binoculars and looked at the target.

Qian Tong's two bullets were actually strung with candied gourds. The two bullets went out through one hole, and all the ten rings hit the red heart.

Seeing Qian Tong's beautiful marksmanship, Zhang Tianyu was obviously taken aback, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Originally, Zhang Tianyu thought that he could rank first in marksmanship among the recruits.

But he never expected that Qian Tong, who has always kept a low profile, would be so good at marksmanship, which made Zhang Tianyu a little disappointed.

As the deputy squad leader, Nie Fei had long since discovered that something was wrong with Qian Tong.

Qian Tong, who was originally very low-key, unexpectedly showed off his good marksmanship in front of everyone for the first time.

This is completely different from his personality, and Nie Fei is just going to ask about it.

But at this time, a few recruits came, surrounded Nie Fei, and asked him how to use weapons.

He had no choice but to suppress his confusion temporarily, and began to explain the use of guns to these recruits.

Let the group of soldiers shoot freely for 15 minutes. Han Feng cleared his throat and said to the recruit company: "The training this afternoon is shooting training. As I said just now, if you can master the essentials, you can shoot freely."

"However, this is conditional. Each soldier has three chances to shoot, three bullets, and one bullet can reach the tenth ring. You can shoot freely this afternoon. If you don't have enough bullets, ask the platoon leader to move them for you! "

"If you don't get ten rings three times, just go and practice gun posture with your squad leader."

After Han Feng finished speaking, several recruits in the team cheered happily.

The few of them hit the tenth ring just now, because they were afraid of being scolded by the squad leader, they didn't use many bullets.

Now the company commander personally spoke, and they can shoot freely without limit, which is great for them.

Those recruits who had passed before, grinned and went to collect their own bullets, came to the shooting position and began to shoot freely.

And most of these inexperienced recruits who don't know how to shoot are anxiously blushing.

Since each person only has three bullets to hit ten rings, they dare not try easily.

I had to ask their respective squad leaders to teach them some shooting skills.

Some recruits were unsteady with their guns, and took the initiative to tie bricks to the guns and began to practice holding the guns.

This almost made Zhao Qiang's jaw drop in shock.

In the past, when he led recruits, he also asked them to tie bricks, but just one brick caused many people to complain.

Now these stabbing heads even took the initiative to tie several bricks to their guns and started practicing.

"Are recruits so easy to take care of now?"

Zhao Qiang muttered to the side.

Han Feng was not surprised when he saw this, it was not much different from what he had planned before.

Although each has only three shooting opportunities, he did not specify the distance.

You can even choose a target of 50 meters or 100 meters.

For many people, as long as they practice for a while, it is not difficult.

Han Feng did this to convey a message to these thorns.

To them, ability means everything, if they have the ability to eat meat, if they are not, they can't even drink soup!

Those soldiers who have passed the test in the distance are "crackling" shooting targets.

The soldiers who trained the posture of holding guns gritted their teeth and persisted, trying to pull the trigger earlier.

(End of this chapter)