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Chapter 17 Qian Tong's thoughts, the company commander demonstrates in person
After instructing the recruits, Nie Fei also chose a gun, loaded it, and started shooting at the target.

After playing for a long time, he found Qian Tong.

"Qian Tong, what's the matter? What's on your mind? If it's convenient, talk to me."

Qian Tong shrugged and said with a light smile, "It's okay, I'm just not interested in shooting training."

Nie Fei was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly.

Qian Tong's state looked like something was wrong, but he didn't show it.

Live ammunition shooting is really not very attractive to those who have been in contact with them.

But it's not so uninteresting, it's better than the 400-meter obstacle course in the morning.

"No matter what, if you are willing to tell me, I will listen to you at any time. You can take a rest, and I will go to see other recruits."

Nie Fei said comfortingly, while Qian Tong nodded beside him.

Looking at Nie Fei who turned to leave, Qian Tong sat aside, looking at the clouds in the sky.

On this day last year, not to mention how lively Qian Tong's house was, since the morning, many subordinates of his former grandfather had come to visit him.

From morning to night, the cadres and leaders of the uncles and uncles, a total of more than a hundred people, lined up to celebrate his birthday.

Some who are far away even call to bless themselves.

Today is his coming-of-age ceremony, he never expected that he would spend this most important day in the recruit company.

Qian Tong, who was respected since he was a child, no one in the recruit company cares about his coming-of-age ceremony.

This inevitably made him a little disappointed, and his mobile phone was confiscated when the contraband was checked last time.

Otherwise, at least you can receive some phone calls and SMS blessings.

After experiencing such a gap, Qian Tong is still a little uncomfortable.

……

At the same time, those recruits who were trained to hold guns had been tied to bricks for more than an hour.

They have already started trying to shoot.

Han Feng thoughtfully chose a location far away from the shooting range, so that the recruits who saved him would feel nervous.

To his surprise, these talented recruits were choosing targets.

Instead of choosing a target with a short distance, they all chose targets over 100 meters away.

"Company commander, these recruits don't seem to choose easy targets. It's really strange."

Zhao Qiang said jokingly on the side.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Maybe they understand why I did this."

"If you don't have enough bullets later, send them another box. Don't feel bad about this kind of consumables, be generous."

Zhao Qiang nodded. Even so, he still felt a little distressed.

The recruit fired [-] rounds of ammunition for the first time.

In the previous recruit training, the standard for each recruit was [-] rounds.

If you continue to train at this rate of consumption, I am afraid that if you do it again, you will be able to use up all the previous quotas.

While the two were chatting here, a recruit's voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Company commander, we just passed the training, and the bullets are not enough!"

Han Feng waved his hand, and said generously: "Go ahead and fight, I'll let the platoon leader and squad leader deliver the bullets to you. As long as you can show me the level I should be, these are not problems."

The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched, his heart was bleeding.

How did the ammunition run out so quickly?

But in the face of Han Feng's order, he couldn't say anything.

Zhao Qiang could only walk towards the warehouse with a few monitors.

Han Feng came to these recruits alone and asked, "Which of you has passed the test? Show me your skills!"

"I don't believe it. You haven't touched a gun before. After more than an hour, you will be able to hit the target?"

The recruit who asked for ammunition just now was a little excited when he heard this.

"Company commander, I'll show you a hand!"

Excited and nervous, the recruit picked up his rifle and fired horizontally.

Han Feng noticed just now that this soldier was hitting a 200-meter target.

Although it didn't hit the red heart, it was still within the range of the tenth ring.

For someone who has just touched a gun for a few hours, this is already a very basic talent.

But an accident happened. I don't know if it was because he was too nervous or what. After the soldier fired two shots, let alone the ten rings, he didn't even hit the target, and the bullet missed the target.

"Company commander, I really hit the tenth ring just now, they can testify for me, I didn't lie to you!" The recruit looked aggrieved and looked like he was about to cry.

Han Feng came in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay, I saw you hit the tenth ring just now, you didn't lie to me."

"But you have to overcome your nervousness. When shooting, you must stabilize your mentality and adjust your breathing rhythm."

"Practice makes perfect when shooting something like this. Natural talent is important, but acquired practice is also indispensable. Come on, let me demonstrate to you."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he directly took the rifle from the recruit, loaded it with a calm face, raised the rifle, and aimed at the distant target.

"Da da da"

After three shots.

At 300 meters, 500 meters, and 700 meters in the distance, there was a clear sound of hitting the target from these three targets.

All ten rings are right in the heart.

Han Feng's actions immediately stunned all the recruits.

Including Qian Tong who was in the distance, he who was calm in one item showed admiration in his eyes.

The time to aim does not exceed one second, and then shoot directly, although Qian Tong can do it.

But only for close range shooting.

The effective range of the 95-type fully automatic rifle is 800 meters, but gravity, humidity, and air need to be considered for calibration near 800 meters.

The soldiers who were the first to shoot were also startled.

Although they had seen sharpshooters in the army before, this was the first time they had seen such a random sharpshooter.

The recruit next to Han Feng was even more excited.

"Company commander, you are amazing! I will definitely train hard in the future and strive to reach your level!"

Han Feng nodded.

If these soldiers want to reach such a level, as long as they train well and add some talent, it is not impossible.

Qian Tong in the distance also put aside his troubles at this moment, he became more and more interested in this company commander named Han Feng.

Although he was a bit contemptuous of Han Feng's unconventional approach, but now, a trace of respect for the company commander rose in his heart.

Not to mention the other recruits, the marksmanship shown by the company commander just now made them extremely admired.

Targeting the ten rings was no longer their goal.

Their goal is to hit the bullseye.

At this time, the leader of the first platoon brought the bullets back with the squad leader. They were a little surprised when they saw that the recruits were training harder and harder.

The atmosphere in the training ground at the moment became more serious.

These young master soldiers basically didn't have the carefree appearance they usually have.

After the first platoon leader arranged the order of ammunition placement, he came to the second platoon leader Zhou Hua's side.

"Old Zhou, I just left for a while, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)