My liver skills in the military camp

Nie Haifeng, a veteran who has come off the battlefield, has an extraordinary obsession with shooting.

In his opinion, good training results are not enough. Being able to fight and kill the enemy is what makes a good soldier!

Nie Haifeng asked Wu Shiqi to load five more bullets and signaled for Ye Fei to shoot again alone.

In multi-player shooting, Ye Fei's results may be the same as those in the previous sixty-plus rounds, with countless results.

If Ye Fei was shooting alone, he could still achieve excellent or better results with 95. Nie Haifeng had to consider whether to send Ye Fei to the special operations squadron to be a sniper!

Compared with the Type 81 rifle installed in the previous generation of troops, shooting with the 95, as long as the ring in front of the gun body is inserted into the target, it is difficult to miss the target!

But it is not easy to use a machine sight 95 without a scope to achieve excellent results or above!

On the contrary, the Type 81 rifle is relatively difficult to hit the target, but as long as you understand the essence and achieve excellent results, it will be easy.

This is a difference caused by the different sighting stars of the two firearms.

Ye Fei's ability to score an excellent or above with 95 proves that he has extraordinary talent in shooting!

Ye Fei didn't know what Nie Haifeng was thinking, so he happily took the magazine and ran to the shooting position to prepare for target practice.

After the gunfire, the target reporter's voice sounded from the loudspeaker again.

"Target No. 12, ring 49!"

Nie Haifeng can be sure that Ye Fei is a born sniper Miaozi!

Ye Fei shot five more bullets and was extremely happy. He was even called to his side by Nie Haifeng. He didn't know what they were talking about.

The surrounding recruits saw it with envy on their faces, but no one felt jealous.

Shooting is just like physical fitness. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can’t, you can’t. The number of rings tells everything!

Envy Ye Fei? Want the same treatment as Ye Fei?

Then achieve the same or even better results than Ye Fei, and preferential treatment will naturally come!

Nie Haifeng walked slowly around the training ground, while Ye Fei followed closely behind him.

"You brat, the next round is about to begin. Do you have any plans?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei was stunned and felt a little emotional.

Yes, I'm about to finish the download. How come time flies by so fast? Four months is coming to an end in a flash.

"Chief of Staff, I still plan to go to the grassroots squadron as before."

Nie Haifeng looked at Ye Fei with a strange look in his eyes and said.

"Then you plan to follow your captain and squad leader?"

"Would you consider joining the special operations squadron? It can also be considered a grassroots squadron."

The Second Corps also has a special operations squadron similar to the "Snow Wolf Commando".

The main functions are security emergencies and urban anti-terrorism.

In terms of scale and mission scope, it is incomparable to the First Corps, so it just hangs around Yanjing.

The Snow Wolf Commando is a national anti-terrorism force, one of the best in the world!

The reason why Nie Haifeng asked this question was, on the one hand, because several leaders of the corps had the desire to build the Special Operations Squadron of the Second Corps into an anti-terrorism force similar to the "Snow Wolf Commando" in order to achieve comprehensive development and make Ye It makes sense to send this good seedling Fei over.

On the other hand, he felt that Ye Fei was overqualifying himself by following Wu Shiqi.

Wu Shiqi's squadron is a regular duty squadron, responsible for the daily security of Yanjing International Airport. They either stand guard all day long or patrol outside the airport with a shield or emergency stick.

It's tiring but not tiring, and the degree of freedom is high. Patrolling is equivalent to getting some fresh air.

But after getting along with him for so long, Nie Haifeng knew very well Ye Fei's nature and he was very tormenting.

Can he really adapt to the boring life of standing guard? Nie Haifeng expressed deep doubts.

Whether you can be a good soldier, whether you can become a good soldier, whether you can make a difference in the army, sometimes depends not only on personal factors, but also on the service environment and whether there is room for use.

Nie Haifeng didn't want Ye Fei, a good young talent, to be ruined in the grassroots squadron!

Hearing this, Ye Fei did not reply immediately and fell into a tangle.

Ye Fei knew very well that with Nie Haifeng's energy, he could go to any squadron of the Second Corps with just a word from him.

Now that he has given an answer, Nie Haifeng may arrange for Ye Fei to go directly, so he must consider it carefully.

On one side was the squad leader and captain who took great care of him, and on the other side was a broader space for development. It was really difficult for Ye Fei to choose.

Nie Haifeng saw Ye Fei's confusion and said.

"Okay, brat, go back and ask your squad leader and discuss with him the issue of your next company."

"Personally, I still hope you can go to a place like a special operations squadron. A duty squadron is really not suitable for you."

If anyone else had heard Nie Haifeng say "I personally hope" with a very obvious tendency, he would have immediately patted his chest and accepted the order. I will do whatever the leader arranges.

When he arrived at Ye Fei's place, Ye Fei replied "yes" and turned back to discuss with Zhang Yu.

The two, who were both teachers and friends, chatted for a long time, but no one knew what they were talking about.

But it was obvious that Ye Fei still hadn't figured out where to go after he went down to the company, and his eyes were very confused.

The space at the shooting range is limited, and each squadron must take turns to go to the shooting range to practice shooting.

Other squadrons that were not on the shooting range were carrying out physical training as normal. Ye Fei finally saw the members of the special training platoon that he had missed for a long time.

Ye Fei was so annoyed by what happened in the lower company that he simply vented his anger on the new recruits. Various cruel and inhumane training methods were used in turn, causing everyone to suffer unspeakably.

After the training, Ye Fei still felt annoyed and viciously assigned extra tasks to everyone in the special training platoon.

"At night, you should train for night shooting."

"We are a special training platoon. Shouldn't the requirements be a little different from those of ordinary recruits, or how to show that we are special?"

After being tortured for several hours, everyone was exhausted and weakly agreed with Ye Fei.

"When you're shooting at night, don't hit the target hard, just hit the lightbulb!"

"There is only one goal. As long as our special training platoon takes the field, all the light bulbs must be smashed!"

"If we play less, we will continue to practice more tomorrow!"

When new recruits hear that they need to practice more, is that okay?

They all clapped their chests and said that if there was even a light bulb tonight, they would not be able to walk out of the shooting range alive.

Ye Fei warned a few more words, don't spread this matter to anyone else, otherwise you will have to practice more!

Let's vent his anger, he doesn't want the chief of staff to block the door!

When Ye Fei arrived at the shooting range at night, he heard the cadres on the side talking fiercely.

From time to time, there are also words such as "unlucky thing" and "light bulb".

Ye Fei listened and secretly laughed in his heart.

When Ye Fei came on the stage, five bullets were fired, and five tungsten lamps emitting orange light exploded instantly!

Don’t forget, all members of the second class have joined the special training platoon. In terms of the number of people in the special training platoon, this group is the largest!

Not to be outdone, the other members of the second class aimed at the light bulb and fired!

All twenty light bulbs around the target exploded!

The front of the shooting range instantly fell into darkness!

Wu Shiqi was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed his mother repeatedly.

"Who the hell isn't shooting at a target or a lightbulb here?"

PS: The differences between the lower companies have been explained in this chapter. You can guess which squadron Ye Fei will join in the end. You can comment here! (I will never take the special forces route~)