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

Chapter 19 Devil Instructor, Simulating a Real Battlefield

This sudden situation shocked all the recruits.

"I'm going, is the company commander crazy? Is this going to kill us?"

"It's too scary, the bullet just flew close to the scalp!"

Although these recruits have already undergone shooting training, they are not so afraid of gunshots.

But seeing that the company commander was standing not far away and shooting at them, there was still an irresistible fear in his heart.

The platoon leader Zhao Qiang explained at this moment: "Don't be surprised, because this is what your training is about."

"Throwing a grenade is easy and can be done with a little arm strength."

"But in a real battlefield full of bullets, can you complete the throw?"

"It was our company commander who shot. Don't worry about his marksmanship. You can just train!"

After hearing the explanation from a platoon leader, the recruits were relieved.

It turned out that Han Feng shot in order to simulate the atmosphere of a real battlefield.

According to the company commander's marksmanship, he will not miss.

Seeing the serious face of the company commander just now, these recruits almost thought that the company commander was going to kill someone.

The system gave Han Feng the physique of a devil instructor, and naturally gave him this kind of aura.

You can't see it normally, but when Han Feng is really angry or raises his gun, this kind of aura is enough to make you breathless.

Zhao Qiang has never noticed it before, so now, Zhao Qiang feels an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After Han Feng fired, he put down the weapon in his hand and stared at the recruits who were training in throwing in the distance.

The recruit held the grenade in his hand and looked at Han Feng tremblingly for a while, but he still didn't dare to throw the grenade in his hand.

The people behind were a little anxious and rushed up to replace him.

When the new soldier was about to throw the grenade, Han Feng was about to raise his gun when he startled the recruit who threw the grenade.

In the end, it was only thrown five meters away.

Yu Miao really wanted to show himself at the moment, but when he remembered being shot in the ear by Han Feng, he still hasn't come out of this shadow until now.

Yu Miao was really frightened when the company commander just joined the recruit company and took him as the first bird.

Seeing Yu Miao not coming forward, Qian Tong took the initiative to invite Ying to come to the white line.

Han Feng was a little surprised to see Qian Tong taking the initiative to appear on the stage, but he also wanted to see how strong this kid who grew up in the military compound was.

"Second platoon leader, shoot with me, don't stop fire without my order!"

Zhou Hua nodded, raised his hand and shot above them.

Han Feng, on the other hand, did not fire for a long time, and aimed at Qian Tong's sky from a distance.

For some reason, Qian Tong, who was originally calm, felt an inexplicable fear in his heart when he saw Han Feng raising his gun 50 meters away.

Even the thighs began to tremble slightly.

Qian Tong suppressed the fear in his heart.

He was a little surprised that the company commander, who was usually no different from others, suddenly became so oppressive.

He has seen many leaders and leaders, and he has also seen generals who have been in actual combat.

No one had ever been able to give himself such a sense of oppression like Han Feng.

But Qian Tong has also experienced great storms. Although he was afraid, he did not show it.

Enduring the fear in his heart, he took out the round grenade, aimed it in the direction, and threw it out with a swing of his arm.

After the grenade formed a parabola in the air for a few seconds, it fell directly into the red circle.

Immediately afterwards, he threw in one after another in kneeling and lying positions.

After passing the test, Qian Tong was not too excited. He came from a very high family background, and his family naturally had high demands on him.

Seeing that Qian Tong passed the test, Han Feng nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that this soldier is also a good seed in the future. This year's training camp is really full of talents!

Han Feng didn't stay here any longer, he turned around and left the training ground.

In itself, he just wanted to give these recruits a warning.

If you can master this speed, you can control this group of thorns very well, if you exceed this speed, it will be counterproductive.

And it just so happened that Han Feng used the devil instructor temperament that the system gave him just now.

The effect is not bad.

After seeing the company commander leave, this group of recruits slowly recovered.

But even so, their throwing performance is also very poor, and there are very few people who pass the 30-meter line.

The platoon leader Zhao Qiang gathered all the recruits together with a cold face.

"This is your result? So far, only Qian Tong has passed, and everyone else has failed."

"Those who dropped bombs at a distance of less than ten meters, do you want to blow up your comrades?"

Listening to Zhao Qiang's lecture, many recruits were not convinced.

But they didn't know how to refute it. They couldn't say that they couldn't throw it because they were frightened by the company commander just now, right?
What's more, after the company commander left, their grades were not much better.

Zhao Qiang, the leader of the platoon, had a cold face on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

Everything was in his plan with the company commander.

The two of them discussed it, and they should rub their spirits well.

The previous training will be mastered by these recruits in almost a few hours.

Once they feel too relaxed, then something will definitely happen again.

To deal with them, we must master the rhythm, neither too loose nor too tight.

"Everyone is here, take the class as a unit, conduct free training, and learn the essentials from your class leader."

"Before dinner, I will come here to check your training results."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qiang turned around and left, ready to report the situation to Han Feng.

The recruits hesitated for a while before they surrounded the squad leader and asked how to practice throwing.

Before throwing, you must do warm-up exercises, and you must practice the single and parallel bars to increase your arm strength.

The throwing training ground is separate from the shooting training ground. When Zhao Qiang came out, he happened to bump into Han Feng who was standing beside him.

And the third platoon leader Li Bing.

"Company commander, I'm tired of plotting with these recruits every day!"

Zhao Qiang complained with a crying face.

The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched: "The third platoon leader has already prepared those barbed wire fences and hooks."

"Since these recruits are unwilling to train these conventional ones, let them see what real special training is."

Zhao Qiang glanced at Li Bing, the third platoon leader, and then turned his attention to the company commander.

"Company commander, isn't our progress a bit fast? They haven't mastered a lot of basic training, and they haven't even taught military boxing."

"If you go directly to devil training, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep up physically."

Han Feng nodded. He had indeed considered this point, although the overall quality of this batch of recruits was not bad.

But this does not mean that their physical fitness can keep up with training.

"Tomorrow morning, we will carry the weight for five kilometers to see if they can withstand it, and then modify the training plan. We can't make this group of recruits feel too easy, and we can't really tire them out."

"If the recruit training really exhausts them, it's hard for us to explain."

(End of this chapter)