The most beautiful life is the army

As the breathing deepened, Li Wanting tried to analyze the reason why he was so nervous, on the one hand to relieve the pressure in his heart, and on the other hand to relieve his nervous nerves.

When he was a female soldier, it was the same way when he shot the target for the first time: his mind was confused and his palms were sweaty.But at that time, he was too nervous because he had already discovered the problem of hooking his wrist when he pulled the trigger, but he couldn't find a solution. He was worried that it would affect his shooting performance.

At that time, I was really worried about what would happen. His grade was [-] rings and he would pass.After that, in all the target shootings, the results have not improved much, and they have always been pass, not even good.

But this time is different.Li Wanting told himself in his heart that my out-of-the-ordinary movements have been resolved, and there will be no deviation in firing due to the hook.Moreover, he told himself quietly in his heart that he had so many more shooting experiences than his comrades around him. If he couldn't do it, then it was even more impossible for them to surpass him.

The psychological suggestion was still effective. When the second squad walked into the shooting range, Li Wanting's palms were no longer sweaty, and his mind was much clearer.Now he just thinks about the shooting action, and tells himself not to forget the two-second pause, and don't rush to shoot five bullets at once.

"Class four, stand up!" came the squad leader's password.Li Wanting got up together with his comrades in arms, and looked at his squad leader with piercing eyes.

"Target, each target position, let's walk." Link gave the next order.

After Li Wanting took their positions, they only listened to the command of the shooting range commander: "Hold the gun!"

Li Ting and the others took a big step forward, bent down and held the gun on the bracket in their hands. "Okay!" The commander issued the next password.

Li Wanting and the others quickly grasped the guns, straightened their waists, and returned to the standing posture at the same time.

"Gun inspection!" Another command was conveyed from the mouth of the commander.

Li Wanting and the others followed the gun inspection procedure, with the muzzle upwards at 45 degrees, and pulled the trigger to see if there were any bullets in the barrel.In fact, after the third squad finished the target shooting, they had already conducted a gun inspection, but Li Wanting and the others still wanted to inspect the gun.

It's not formalism, but to develop good gun habits among recruits.

After the gun inspection is over, it's time to load the bullets.After the commander gave the command to load the bullets in the prone position, the fourth squad moved very neatly, and loaded the magazines in place at the same time in unison.The commander saw it in his eyes and felt that the training effect of the soldiers in this class was good.

Seeing that the magazines of the fourth squad were all in place, and the command to shoot had been issued in the target area, the commander decisively issued the command "start shooting".

After hearing the password, Li Wanting's heart jumped again.He quickly took a deep breath, and put his eyes close to the scope: in the process of shooting, breathing is very important, and it must be kept unimpeded.There is also the heartbeat problem that has always troubled Li Wanting. If the heartbeat cannot be stable, the firing effect will not be ideal.

Li Chengting tried his best to make his body and gun reach "one straight", "two tight" and "three sure", and adjusted his posture slightly.By adjusting his lying position, Li Wanting calmed down his breathing.

With smooth breathing, his eyes passed through the scope, trying to find the invisible line between the aperture, the front sight, and the target.Because of his concentration, his heartbeat was not so strong.

See the position clearly, see the target shape vaguely.This is the requirement for the Type [-] shooters, and it is also the key to Li Wanting's practice these days.After confirming his target again, Li Wanting fired the first shot.

When the trigger is pulled, the force of the right index finger is maintained evenly, and the force is straight and backward.Li Wanting was very satisfied with his firing this time.Enduring the recoil of the Ninety-Five Type, a ridiculous idea appeared in his mind:

If it was a movie lens, he could clearly see whether the bullet he fired this time was moving towards the intended target and whether it hit the bull's-eye.

But the reality is not to make movies, and Li Wanting's idea is destined to never come true.The sound of someone shooting in his ears reminded him that now is not the time for his thoughts to run wild, and there are still four bullets waiting for him to fire.

Aim again, fire again.Li Wanting pulled the trigger again and again.It wasn't until he pulled the trigger again, except for the sound of the firing pin, the sound of the gun's explosion, and no more bullets being fired, that he realized that all five of his bullets had been fired.

It's over.The first target shooting in this life ended like this.Li Wanting, who didn't get the command to stand up, thought so in his target position.He didn't think about how many rings he might have played, he had already played, and he would know the result in a while, and he couldn't change the final result.

The commander waited for the last soldier to fire the last shot, and gave everyone the command to stand up and inspect the gun.

After inspecting the gun, Bai Xingchuan reported loudly: "Target No. [-], the shooting is over!"

Next, the comrades of the fourth class reported one by one, and then the squad leader who had been waiting by the side brought him back to his original position.In the walkie-talkie of the team cadre, the voice of the team leader ordering the target reporter to report the target came.

"No. 38 target, 38 rings. No. [-] target, [-] rings."

"Target No. [-], forty rings. Target No. [-], forty rings."

. . . . . .

"No. [-] target, fifty rings. No. [-] target, fifty rings!" It could be heard that the voice of the announcer was a little excited.This is today's first fifty rings!

Li Wanting's head was a little dazed again.He clearly remembered that his target was number six.But such a result made him wonder if he remembered it wrong.

Fifty rings!Five ten rings!A person who was only dangling on the passing line before had scored fifty rings.

Maybe it was because I was too far away from the squadron leader, so I misheard, Li Wanting said to himself, or he really couldn't explain the ring number reported by the target reporter just now.

He heard right, and everyone heard right.Because the team leader was also a little uncertain, he asked the reporter of target No. [-] to report again.The message from the walkie-talkie was still: "No. [-] target, fifty rings. No. [-] target, fifty rings."

I hear you clearly.A recruit, a recruit who took part in target shooting for the first time, a recruit who practiced shooting for less than half a month and only had the first live ammunition, shot fifty rings! !

The cadres of the brigade looked at the fourth squadron of the second squadron just off the shooting range with fiery eyes.Fan Wenhui and Fang Fang had already clapped their hands excitedly, and then they both walked over to Class [-].The cadres of other squadrons looked at them enviously.

Not to mention that there are still two squadrons that have not shot targets, not to mention that there may be others who can hit fifty rings.Even in the veteran army, without a year's worth of bullets, veterans can't achieve such results.

Zhang Xiaomao no longer listened to his own grades, he gave Li Wanting a slap, and grinned to his ear: "You bastard, you can really do it!"

The soldiers of the fourth class all had smiles on their faces.Although this is still a shooting range, it should be serious and it should be forbidden to make noise, but they just couldn't help it, they just wanted to laugh, they just wanted to express their sincere congratulations to Li Wanting. The joy of living expresses itself! !

Looking at the young smiling faces, not to mention the method, even Fan Wenhui, who has always been serious in front of the recruits, did not stop him.At such an exciting moment, they themselves are full of joy, so why should they stop these recruits who are sincerely proud of their comrades' achievements.

When the first five targets were reported, Link was already very satisfied. The fighters in his class played well. Among the five, three were good and the other two were passable.Although he regretted that none of them were outstanding, there were four others who were not.

Unexpectedly, Li Wanting on the sixth target gave him such a huge surprise!He watched the soldiers in his class congratulate Li Wanting, watched the squadron leader and instructor approaching his squad, and watched the squadron leader look at him several times with a smile on his face.

The squadron leader looked at himself several times.Link stood up cleverly: "Squadron leader, look at the soldiers in our class, are they awesome?"

Fan Wenhui still maintained his cold smile: "Yes, the fighters in your class."

"Not only the soldiers of our class, but also the soldiers of our Second Squadron!" Link immediately made up for his language mistakes.

Fang Fang ignored the two of them, looked at the soldiers of the fourth squad, and called out accurately: "Li Wanting!"

"Here!" Li Wanting, who heard the call, stood up in response.He stretched out his hand methodically: "Congratulations! Well played!"

Li Wanting looked at the hand stretched out to him in some bewilderment, and carefully shook his hand: "Thank you instructor."

The team leader's voice came from the walkie-talkie in Fang Fang's hand: "Continue to organize the shooting. Instructor of the Second Squadron, bring that soldier over."

After Fang Fang answered, he smiled at Li Wanting and said, "Let's go, the team leader wants to see you. Don't be nervous, the team leader loves talent. If you have achieved such a result today, maybe the team leader has an idea."

Fan Wenhui had already heard Fa Fang's words, and said angrily in a low voice, "Don't listen to the instructor's nonsense. You are my soldier, of course you will go wherever I go."

Fang Fang shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the captain and Fan Wenhui were already watching this soldier, and he probably couldn't take it away.But this does not delay him watching the show: "Let's go, the captain is still waiting."

Fan Wenhui didn't care about the team leader just now and asked Fang Fang to bring Li Wanting over there. He said to Li Wanting as he walked, "I'll figure out what to say later. You still have a while to assign the next company. You can't just promise anything now. Do you know?"

Hearing the unreasonable words of the squadron leader, Link was also helpless.He is the one who really leads Li Wanting, okay? Why don't the leaders of the brigade and squadron ask for their own opinions?