My sister can't be an elf

"Finally I can touch a gun!"

Everyone shouted excitedly and got dressed excitedly.

Only Chen Nan is still calm. He is really not interested in guns. After all, he was tired of playing with guns when he was a child.

After getting up and gathering, everyone did not see the gun.

Even the one that Cheng Bingbing took before was put away. After forming the team, Cheng Bingbing glanced at everyone and said, "Old rules, stand in military posture for thirty minutes, and then go have breakfast."

Everyone let out a long sigh.

I thought I would be able to touch the gun as soon as I got up, but I didn't expect that I would still have to stand in a military posture.

After breakfast, around 8:30 a.m., everyone returned to the camp to gather.

The next step was no surprise, I could actually hold a gun.

However, due to limited firearms, the camp has a total of thirty classes, which can only be divided into two groups.

Since there are only the last five days left in half a month of military training, the ones holding the guns today will be the students from Classes 1 to 15, and tomorrow will be the students from Classes 16 to 30. This is how we take turns for the first four days. Gun, the fifth day is the most critical moment - the military training competition.

The last day is to test what you have learned in the previous fourteen days and then rank.

"These guns were borrowed from the wrong people, please take it easy and don't damage them." Cheng Bingbing said as he handed out the guns.

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Chen Nan naturally also received a gun.

This is a unified Type 95 rifle and one of the most commonly used rifles in the army.

After taking the gun in their hands, everyone began to look at it. Chen Nan skillfully removed the magazine and took a look: "Instructor, why is it empty? Where did the bullet go?"

Cheng Bingbing said: "Why, having a gun is not enough, do you also want to shoot live ammunition?"

"It is a must!"

The whole class said in unison.

If you only have a real gun but no live ammunition, what's the difference between playing with your balls and playing with a gun in your crotch...

Cheng Bingbing knelt down and said: "I will teach you how to disassemble and maintain guns first. After you learn this, I can barely consider letting you shoot live ammunition."

"Instructor, we are not really soldiers. What kind of maintenance are we learning? Just let us fire two shots." Someone said.

Cheng Bingbing shook his head: "If you don't even understand the structure and characteristics of a gun, how can you use it well? Let alone the integration of man and gun."

The classmate was immediately speechless.

Cheng Bingbing glanced at everyone and said: "Since you have a gun, you must treat it as a part of your body, protect it, and cherish it. For soldiers, the gun is your own life, because on the battlefield, if you Without a gun, there is no life."

After a slight pause, she continued: "Of course, although you are training according to the requirements of soldiers, you are not soldiers in the true sense. But, can you be sure that you will not become soldiers in the future? Taking a step back, If there really is a war, the knowledge you learned today may be of great use in the future."

After listening to Cheng Bingbing's words, everyone fell silent.

Cheng Bingbing picked up a piece of cloth and put it on the ground. She was about to teach everyone how to disassemble and assemble guns, but at this moment, she glanced at Chen Nan and her eyes widened——

"Chen Nan! Why did you dismantle the gun!"

Cheng Bingbing glared at him and roared.

"Didn't you tell us to maintain the gun? I'm doing it!" He pointed to the gun parts on the cloth.

"But I didn't even teach you..."

Cheng Bingbing was halfway through her words when she realized something was wrong and said in shock: "You... how could you dismantle it? Have you ever learned gun maintenance before?"

"A little bit, a little bit."

Chen Nan chuckled, and while Cheng Bingbing was stunned, he grabbed the scattered gun parts that had been dismantled and began to assemble them very fast, so fast that even Cheng Bingbing was ashamed.

There was a clicking sound, and in just about six seconds, he assembled the Type 95 rifle.

Chen Nan grabbed the gun and took aim, looked at Cheng Bingbing and smiled: "Instructor, if you have learned how to maintain the gun, can you start shooting with live ammunition?"

"you……"

Cheng Bingbing was stunned by Chen Nan's speed.

She pointed at Chen Nan and was shocked for a while before saying, "What do you do?"

"I'm just a student." Chen Nan smiled.

Cheng Bingbing asked in disbelief: "Then how come you are so skilled at gun maintenance?"

"This……"

Only then did Chen Nan realize that she was too pushy. He couldn't tell her that he had used one as a toy since he was a child, right?

In desperation, he had no choice but to lie: "My grandfather is a soldier. Since I have liked playing with guns since I was a child, he brought a scrapped Type 95 home and taught me mandatory maintenance and shooting essentials. After I graduate from college, Drive to serve as soldiers."

Cheng Bingbing suddenly realized: "So that's it. Since you have learned everything, how is your marksmanship?"

The whole class also looked at Chen Nan curiously.

Chen Nan nodded and said: "Not bad."

"Have you seen the first target fifty meters away? If I give you a bullet now, can you hit the tenth ring?" Cheng Bingbing asked.

She was really curious as to how accomplished a person who could disassemble a gun so quickly would be in marksmanship.

The whole class also looked at Chen Nan expectantly. Except on TV, they had never seen real live ammunition shooting. Now that they heard Cheng Bingbing said that Chen Nan would be given bullets, they were somewhat excited.

Chen Nan smiled bitterly and said: "Instructor, the effective range of this gun is four hundred meters, but you asked me to shoot a target fifty meters away. Please don't insult me ​​like this, okay?"

"Then how far can you hit the target?" Cheng Bingbing asked.

Chen Nan glanced at the gun in his hand and said: "I haven't touched this thing in many years, but it should be no problem to hit a thousand meters."

"What, a thousand meters!"

Cheng Bingbing jumped up with excitement and said loudly: "Are you kidding me?"

Chen Nan nodded calmly and said, "It's only one thousand meters. Are you so surprised?"

"You yourself know that this gun only has an effective range of 400 meters. Beyond this distance, it is difficult to aim at 600 meters. It is almost impossible to hit at 800 meters. How can you possibly hit at 1,000 meters!" Cheng Bingbing looked at Chen Nan and said.

She knew very well that at a distance of one thousand meters, the bullet flew in a very obvious arc.

And this Type 95 is not a sniper rifle, so how can it aim accurately?

Cheng Bingbing didn't really believe that someone could hit a target a thousand meters away with a Type 95 rifle.

After hearing Cheng Bingbing's explanation of the range of the Type 95 rifle, the whole class looked at Chen Nan in surprise. Is Brother Xueba really that awesome, or is he bragging?

(I’m really speechless when I see some book reviews. I’m just asking for a monthly ticket, so how come I’m cheating on my brothers? Some readers may not have a ticket, but that doesn’t mean everyone has. Every time I ask for additional updates, After that, was there ever a time when the number of votes was not reached? Basically none! There was only one time when the number was not reached! But it was only a few votes short. I still added more votes that day! So please don’t say that I cheated my brothers anymore, sorry! Again It's early in the morning, and the old rules are still there today, eighty votes plus an update.)