Perfect Assault Master Instructor

The soldiers are elated. After so many days of physical training, are they finally able to shoot?

Although these soldiers hold their guns every day, in fact they haven't even touched their guns a few times except in the recruit company. Ordinary troops are very strict with bullets, and you can't fight if you want to.The instructors watched the soldiers laugh, and they laughed too, but their smiles were more gloating.

The soldiers had a bad heart. Past experience told them that things were definitely not as simple as they imagined. Looking at Zhou Yang at this time, his face was still so handsome, but his smile was sinister.

Experience told them that they were right. Zhou Yang showed a big smile and pointed his hand behind him, "Did you see the bricks over there? From now on, everyone will move five bricks over there, and I will give you ten seconds." It's time, start!" After speaking, he pressed the stopwatch.

There are no bullets in the gun but you want us to move bricks?The minds of the soldiers were in chaos, but the order had to be carried out. Everyone sprinted [-] meters to the side of the training ground, hugged five bricks, and ran back.

Running is now their strong point. Everyone completes the task within ten seconds and stands in the line with bricks in their arms.

"The gun is in your hands, and there is a rope in your rucksack. I will give you ten seconds. Use the rope to tie five bricks to the muzzle of the gun, which is in front of the front sight. Start!" Zhou Yang shouted, pressing the stopwatch again .

Shit, another ten seconds!The soldiers dared not speak out, they vaguely guessed what kind of torture they would face, this is no shooting training, this is simply physical training in disguise.Don't you all like guns like shooting?Holding your favorite gun for training, you can't tell the pain!

On this day, they started gun training.According to the gun, also called the gun, it can be divided into several postures, first standing, then kneeling, a 95 assault rifle weighs about six catties, a brick is about two catties, and five yuan is ten catties. Sixteen catties.It would be no problem if the sixteen catties were carried in the hand, but it would not be so easy if carried.

The standing posture needs to push the hips, the left half of the body pushes the hips forward, the left elbow is stuck on the left hip, the left hand supports the gun stock, the gun stock is against the right shoulder socket, and the right face is close to the gun stock, in an aiming position.

This is a stereotyped gun practice. In short, you can't move, you can't move your body, you can't move your hands.

In the first 5 minutes, everyone was still able to persist. Slowly, some people began to shake their bodies. The instructors shuttled through the line and kicked anyone who wobbled. "Stand up straight, and the first five to fall will be eliminated!"

At this time, it was afternoon, the temperature was as high as 34 degrees, the ultraviolet rays irradiated the ground, and the surface temperature could reach nearly [-] degrees. The rookies were exposed to the sun, with the hot sun above their heads. faint.

Ji Yan looked up at the hot sun above his head, and walked to Zhou Yang, "Could it be too ruthless? We only brought two bricks for the first time."

"Don't worry, they can do it," Zhou Yang looked at these soldiers with soft eyes, "If you can't do it, it means it's not suitable for this place. Ji Yan, I just don't want to see these young lives left on the battlefield. do you understand?"

Why Ji Yan doesn't understand, the few of them have walked along the way and are used to seeing life and death, fortunately, they are still together now.Maybe Zhou Yang is right, the cruelty now is the kindness in the future, so what if the rookies hate them, they don't care, sooner or later the rookies will thank them.

Among all physical training, this type of stereotyped training is the most difficult, just like extreme push-ups. In the past, they used to lament how painful it is to go cross-country armed, but now they prefer to go cross-country armed, even if they run [-] kilometers without complaint.

Gao Jingye felt that he was close to the limit, his arm turned from soreness to numbness at the beginning, and then it was like countless small needles stabbing his arm.He was sweating more and more, and he could feel the sweat seeping out of the pores, flowing down from the top of his head like a small river, passing through his neck, and flowing to his back. , After soaking in sweat, it is hot and painful.On the lower body, sweat flowed down the trousers and into the military boots, and the feet gurgled under them.

After another 2 minutes, someone couldn't hold on any longer, and the brick and the gun fell on the ground. The person was brought to his knees and couldn't get up. Cookie kicked him and said sharply, "Pick up the gun!"

"Instructor, I give up!" the man said angrily.

"Do you think you still have a chance? The moment you drop your gun, you have already lost your chance! Because what you dropped was your comrade, your partner! This means that when you are in danger on the battlefield, you Will leave your teammates behind! You are not eligible to enter Snow Wolf!!"

"No! I won't!" The soldier kneeling on the ground seemed unable to accept Cookie's words, and stood up and shouted at him.

"You will! Because the gun is just a tool in your eyes!" Cookie shouted, looking at the soldier's staring red eyes, and said word by word, "Listen, pick up the gun and go back."

The soldier closed his eyes dejectedly, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He stopped arguing, knelt down and picked up the gun lying on the ground, carefully wiped off the dirt on the gun body, saluted everyone, and walked away again. I saluted under the national flag, turned around and left.

Cookie stood for a long time in the direction where the soldiers left, and when he turned around, Gao Jingye was shaking and fell to the ground.

"Number 66, stand up straight!" Cookie yelled.