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

Chapter 18 Change of Mentality, Abnormal Company Commander
Zhou Hua shrugged and told Zhao Qiang what happened just now.

Zhao Qiang didn't react much after listening, he was used to it.

Having stayed with Han Feng for a long time, he has already adapted to this platoon leader who never takes an unusual path.

He wouldn't be surprised even if he did something that ruined the Three Views.

In his impression, the new company commander, Han Feng, was just a scholar who graduated from a military academy.

When he came to the first company of recruits, it was nothing more than the head of the group who asked him to take the blame.

But after these few days of contact, and today Han Feng showed the results of the 400-meter obstacle course in the morning.

He was completely used to it, even if Zhou Hua said that the company commander just hit the bull's-eye 200 meters away with a stone, he was not surprised.

At this time, Han Feng had been walking up and down among the recruits, and when he saw someone holding a gun in a non-standard posture, he went to demonstrate it.

"You can't put your hands like this, it should be like this, yes, keep practicing."

"When aiming, pay attention to the position of the machine sight, and the butt of the gun should be parallel to the shoulder, and control your breathing when shooting."

In this way, Han Feng personally went to the company to teach these recruits, and his impression in the hearts of these recruits was slowly changing.

In the past, in the eyes of these recruits, Han Feng was a perverted instructor, relying on himself as the company commander, he bullied the younger with his superiors.

But now, they discovered that the company commander was quite approachable.

As long as they go to training, the company commander will satisfy them with many requirements.

Many recruits are thankful that they can meet such a wonderful company commander.

You know, the recruit company is not so easy to get through. If it weren't for Han Feng, how could they be as chic as they are now?
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The shooting training has been going on for about four hours, and most of them have been able to complete the 200-meter target shooting.

But there are still a few people who failed to pass the test, probably because they don't have much shooting talent.

After Han Feng gathered the team on the training ground, many recruits were still immersed in the state of shooting just now, and they still couldn't get enough.

"Hey, I used to think that shooting is a very simple thing, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

"It ended so quickly. I just passed the exam and was about to have fun. The company commander called to stop."

"It's okay, I guess, we must have a lot of training like this in the future."

Han Feng saw the chattering discussions among these recruits, and he didn't interrupt them himself. He didn't speak until the team gradually quieted down.

"Today is everyone's first time shooting. Some people do have shooting talent and their grades are not bad, but some people's grades can only be described as unsatisfactory, but I can see every effort."

"Next, we will conduct the second training, bomb-dropping training. The recruit company is nothing more than this."

Several recruits in the team were surprised when they heard that bomb-dropping training was going to take place.

"Company commander, what's the use of bombing training, isn't it just throwing a grenade?"

"When it comes to the battlefield, who wouldn't throw a grenade!"

"That's right, company commander, I don't think it's necessary for bombing training!"

Faced with the doubts from these recruits, Han Feng twitched his lips.

He knew very well that the bombing training would definitely be questioned by these recruits.

"At the bombing training ground in a while, if someone can throw the projectile within the red circle 30 meters away, they will be considered qualified."

"After passing the grades, I can approve you to come back and continue shooting training."

"And you don't need to do any preparatory exercises, just vote for me when you go."

Hearing Han Feng's words, these recruits all looked surprised and were very surprised.

Today, the company commander is very talkative for some reason.

But Nie Fei, the deputy squad leader in the team, frowned.

He knew that bomb-dropping training was definitely not an easy training, it could even be described as torture.

If you don't do some warm-up before throwing, you will definitely suffer!

Han Feng cleared his throat from the side, and shouted, "A platoon leader, is the bomb site ready?"

"Report, the bombing site has been set up, ready for bombing training at any time!"

"Okay, everyone set off and head towards the bombing training ground."

Zhao Qiang was a little surprised, but he didn't choose to ask the company commander at this time.

Shooting training, many recruits have more or less understood.

But bombing training is not the same thing as shooting training.

If you don't go through systematic training, your grades will probably be very ugly.

In the team, Zhang Tianyu is not particularly looking forward to it.

As the first platoon leader Zhao Qiang thought, he had no experience with this.

If you want to pass the bombing training, you must have extraordinary arm strength.

This requires practicing arm strength all day long, and doing pull-ups through horizontal bars and parallel bars.

These prickly heads, who is full all day long to practice their arm strength?
The platoon leader Zhao Qiang led the team to the bombing training ground and pointed to several large boxes in the distance.

"There are wooden grenades in the box, as well as round grenades. Right in front of us, at a position of 30 meters, there is a red circle with a diameter of five meters."

"During the recruit training of our Iron Fist Regiment, the bomb-throwing training is to throw on the spot, and run-ups are not allowed."

"30 meters is qualified, 40 meters is average, and 50 meters is good!"

"Bomb throwing training includes fixed-point throwing and other throwing methods, including standing, kneeling, and crawling."

"Okay, there is a white line in front of you, no one is allowed to cross the white line, everyone can start."

After the introduction, Zhao Qiang, the leader of the platoon, stood aside and prepared to watch the show.

He concluded that most of the recruits would not be able to complete this training.

"Platoon leader, is there any other request, it's that simple?"

"Let's pick a grenade at random and throw it in, so it's done?"

"After standing, kneeling, and lying down, can I go back to the shooting training ground?"

Zhao Qiang nodded, and said perfunctorily: "Well, after completing the three postures, you can go back and continue shooting."

The recruits who knew the rules lined up next to the box to receive the grenade, and they were ready to try this seemingly easy training.

"Is there no live ammunition thrown? Why are we all prop grenades here? Don't other recruit companies have live ammunition?"

When the group of recruits saw the prop grenade, as expected by Han Feng, they began to complain.

At this time, Han Feng brought the second platoon leader Zhou Hua to their vicinity.

"Don't care if it's true or not, you are only qualified to use props to train now, none of you can pass the test now!"

At this moment, Qian Tong noticed that the company commander and platoon leader standing not far from them had guns in their hands, and immediately knew why the platoon leader said that.

A recruit has just picked up a grenade and is standing in front of the white line ready to throw it, when he is just about to throw it.

Han Feng in the distance picked up the rifle in his hand, and after pulling the trigger, there was a "bang".

The bullet also flew along the top of the recruit's head, almost flying past his scalp.

(End of this chapter)