The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 73 Throwing a Grenade

At 04:30 p.m., Yang Fan decided to go back to his dream to receive the reward. Since the quilt has been photographed by Director Liu and promoted to the whole army, and has been praised by so many people, the reward should be given to me.

That's right, just after Yang Fan entered the dream, he was being promoted by the company commander with various companies. His boxy quilt was almost placed on the table, and an incense burner was placed on it for worship.

While walking, Yang Fan suddenly received a message:
"Dear dream traveler, the military camp is a big melting pot. Are you still used to the life here? Congratulations on completing the first mission. The reward of 1000 yuan has been distributed, and you have obtained a random treasure box. Do you want to open it? Yes & No."

Got a treasure chest?It's getting more and more interesting, Yang Fan is looking forward to the reward in the treasure box, and clicks 'Yes'.

"Congratulations, you got a 'Flying Pigeon Bicycle', it has been delivered, please check it, thank you for your company all the way, first-class dream shuttler, goodbye."

Fuck? ? ?bike? ?Gave me a bicycle?Where is it?
When the news disappeared and everything recovered, the company commander was still walking beside him. He hugged the quilt and looked around: "Where is the bicycle? Why is there no one?"

"What did you say?" The company commander asked suddenly.

"Report, it's all right, I want to ask... When will the company commander finish the propaganda?"

"Don't worry, the next company is the third company. There are eighteen companies in the whole regiment. It will probably be at night."

Yang Fan smiled, lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and cursed mmp in his heart. Suddenly, everything in front of him stopped for an instant, and a message popped out.

"Dear dream traveler, your second mission, difficulty (1-100) 15: As a war, grenades are indispensable. Regardless of their small size, their power is not small. The lethality of shrapnel can surround a radius of 1 meters. , your task is to throw No.1000 in the whole chain during the grenade throwing training, and the reward is [-] yuan, I wish you success, goodbye."

grenade?A movie image appeared in Yang Fan's brain. A soldier of the People's Liberation Army took out a grenade from his clothes, his face was covered with dust, and he watched the Kuomintang reactionaries approaching in front of him. He unscrewed the back cover of the grenade , Shouted into the distance, pulled out the white line, and white smoke rose from the tail of the grenade instantly. With a whoosh, he threw it out, and the grenade flew straight over. The Kuomintang soldiers wearing American helmets on the opposite side were blown away by the exploding shrapnel. Falling to the ground with injuries, the PLA soldier patted the dust off his body, charged forward with his gun in hand...

He shook his head again, and everything that was still was back to normal, thinking: Throwing the first result in the whole company?how far is thatDamn, I don't want to, let's talk about it later.

After dinner, Yang Fan’s quilt was once again watched by all the squad leaders of the recruit company, with pens and notebooks in their hands, and the company commander told them how Wang Zhigang worked hard to lead Yang Fan to practice, and how Yang Fan worked hard step by step to get the quilt from The monitors listened carefully to the process of turning the bean curd residue into a Rubik's cube, and wrote several pages.

Yang Fan just showed a see-through smile, thinking: Guan Wang Zhigang is a dick?If sister Tofu Xishi hadn't helped me, my quilt would have almost turned into a tofu brain.

Before turning off the lights, Wang Zhigang told everyone that tomorrow they would start training on a new subject: throwing grenades.

At [-] o'clock in the morning of the next day, with the sound of the training horn, the whole company gathered at the gate of the company, led by the monitor on duty, and brought the team to the training ground.

The design of the site is like this, the playground is surrounded by a runway, and it is exactly 400 meters after running a circle.Surrounded by a piece of yellow land in the middle, it is usually used to train tactics and throw bombs, firearms and so on.

The team was brought to a white line, and Sun Chao, the monitor of the second class, explained the main points of grenade throwing to everyone.

Yang Fan looked carefully, but he touched his arm like firewood, and then glanced at the grenade that Sun Chao threw out with one arm, and he panicked: Damn, I have never done physical work at home, and my arm has no strength at all. , Can I throw this grenade far?
His worries are really not superfluous, because throwing a grenade really requires a strong arm. Although it requires a little skill, the most basic thing is to have a strong arm. As the saying goes, in the face of absolute strength, any tactics are futile. No matter what method or ingenuity is available, it's better to roll up the sleeves with a thick arm and throw it vigorously.

Sun Chao held a training bullet and said: "This is a grenade used in training. The bullet body is made of wooden handle and iron sheet. The posture of holding it is like this..." He held the grenade with his hand and gave it to the hand grenade. Everyone is a teacher.

"After holding on, you must maintain an upright posture. You must not let go accidentally. You must develop this habit during training. If you let go, a grenade may fall on the battlefield, causing accidental injury. Do you understand me?" Sun Chao shouted to the new recruits.

"Listen clearly." More than 100 recruits replied.

"Okay, let me demonstrate the process of throwing a grenade."

He holds the wooden handle of the grenade with his right hand, puts his little finger on the lower end of the grenade, and puts the grenade in an upright position. Then, from the standing position, he slowly leans his body to the right, his eyes move to the right with the grenade, and his right leg moves to the right. Taking a big step, he swung his right hand to the far right, swung it forward vigorously, and the grenade left his right hand and flew into the distance. After throwing it, his body quickly retracted, and he stood at attention.

I saw that the grenade flew very high, flew out in an arc trajectory, and hit the ground after landing and bounced a little.

A squad leader of recruits hurried over to the place where the grenade landed, and shouted in the direction of Sun Chao: "36 meters."

On the field, starting from No.20 five meters, a mark is drawn for each meter until No.40 meters. This is to determine the distance from the throwing position of the grenade. If it exceeds 40 meters, it can only be passed by counted veterans Experience, measuring the distance with steps, Sun Chao's grenade landed right next to the mark at 36 meters.

The recruits all cast admiring glances at Sun Chao, and Sun Chao also smiled low-key and said: "This result is not bad, it's just average, 30 meters pass, it's too easy for the old men to throw 35 meters. "

Wang Zhigang emerged from among several recruit squad leaders: "Report, company commander, I want to throw one too."

The company commander indicated yes.

When Wang Zhigang walked past Sun Chao, he gave him a strange smile.

He walked to the white line, picked up a training bomb lying on the ground, and performed a standard throwing motion. The moment he threw it, he shouted.

I saw that the grenade flew fast and high, faster than the one Sun Chao had just thrown.

Following a perfect arc, the grenade landed on the ground, creating a small crater.

The squad leader of the recruits who was keeping count in the distance ran over and shouted to this side: "40 meters."

Wang Zhigang clapped his hands and said, "40 meters is nothing. When I throw sandbags at home, I can throw them 50 meters."

Standing in the ranks of recruits, Yang Fan listened to what Wang Zhigang said, and thought to himself: Just brag, this grenade at least has an iron sheet, and it is still heavy. It can be thrown far with great strength. The sandbag is filled with sand. Throw 50 meters?Who are you kidding?You can't pay taxes by bragging, right?
He curled his lips, but looked at his arm like a hemp pole again, feeling panicked and thinking: Passed the 30 meters?Damn, I thought it was 20 meters, why is it so far away?It's over now, my old man, if you fail to throw a grenade, it would be too shameful.

When he was thinking, Wang Zhigang called out: "Yang Fan."

He subconsciously replied: "Yes."

"Get out of the queue and try throwing one."

"Yes."

Yang Fan's hands suddenly trembled violently, his heart beat faster, and he walked towards the white line with a row of training grenades...

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(End of this chapter)