Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 245 Passing the Explosive Pack
"TNT!"

Scout Li Qiman first recognized the thing in Tong Zhi's hand.

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly thumped and jumped violently.

Tong Zhi said: "Next, we will conduct a very courageous training called passing explosives. The process is very simple. Insert the TNT block into the detonator. After pulling the fire, you will form a circle and pass it down like playing drums and passing flowers. Drumming and passing flowers? It's the kind of game I used to play in kindergarten when I was young, the kind of fun..."

Maybe because he felt that the faces of the soldiers in front of him were a bit wrong, Tong Zhi quickly changed the subject and began to comfort everyone.

"Don't panic! What are you panicking about? Isn't it just a TNT? There is also a fuse. The fuse time is 25 seconds. Generally speaking, it is very accurate. I am responsible for counting. When the count reaches 22, whoever gets the explosives Bao, whoever throws it into this puddle, everyone spread out and lie down, and get up again when it explodes."

The faces of the soldiers were still ugly.

Tong Zhi said: "If you are afraid, you can announce your withdrawal. I won't stop it. The question is, is it worth it to quit?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, he continued: "Actually, I am also very frank. This kind of training is a bit dangerous. The quality of the fuse..."

He picked up the fuse on the dynamite pack and twisted it.

"It's still very reliable! From my experience, I've thrown this kind of explosives countless times over the years, and I've used [-] or [-] fuses. I can guarantee that the chances of accidents are very, very high." Don’t worry, everyone!”

He estimated that three "very" emphasized the tone.

But hearing the words, everyone felt that Tong Zhi was not trying to appease everyone, but threatening everyone.

Li Zheng felt a little soreness in his calves on the spot.

Why?

Because the length, width and height of the thing in Tong Zhi's hand that Li Qiman thought was TNT were about 20 cm.

If this thing were TNT, it would definitely weigh more than one kilogram!

Although Li Zheng is not an expert in explosives, he has also learned the relevant parameters of this thing in theory class.

It's no joke that a kilogram of TNT explodes!

For example, the Type 82-2 grenade used by Li Zheng in training, the charge in that thing is only 62 grams of TNT, but its killing radius has already reached 6 meters.

A kilogram is 1000 grams...

Can Li Zheng keep his legs soft?

As long as it explodes in the hand...

Oh shit!

I'm afraid it's the kind of corpse that you can't get together even if you want to pick it up, and the undertaker shakes his head and sighs when he goes to the funeral parlor, right?

"report!"

Hou Jun raised his hand.

"Old Hou, tell me." Tong Zhi was very polite: "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Hou Jun asked: "How much does this thing weigh?"

Tong Zhi looked at the cube in his hand, took it in his hand and tossed it lightly twice.

"Not heavy, less than one kilogram."

Hou Jun said: "Nonsense, this thing definitely exceeds one kilogram!"

Tong Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Old Hou is also cowardly?"

Hou Jun said, "This is TNT, not milk cubes."

After Tong Zhi finished laughing, he quickly explained: "It's not pure TNT. It only contains 60 grams of medicine inside, and the outside is the packaging, which is just a box. It's as powerful as a grenade."

Hou Jun was stunned, and smiled: "That's about the same, otherwise we wouldn't be able to run very far in the last three seconds for one kilogram."

Tong Zhi looked around at everyone, and then asked: "How is it? Those who dare to try come, those who dare not try, leave, after throwing away, tonight's training is over, go back to rest, and those who want to quit should raise their hands and call for a report .”

No one said a word.

Fatty Wei said, "Report!"

Tong Zhi pointed at him: "Say!"

Fatty Wei said: "Platoon leader, can you demonstrate it?"

Tong Zhi asked: "What's wrong? Can't you trust the platoon leader? Think I'm bragging?"

Fatty Wei quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no! I just want to see what kind of transmission method, we have never played with this thing, you say so, we are confused, don't understand, why don't we arrange it?" Give us a demonstration, and let us be more intuitive."

Tong Zhi snorted, and said with a sneer, "Good job, Fatty Wei, so many people count you as the most thoughtful."

He waved his hand generously: "Okay! Just talk and don't practice fake moves. Our special forces look down on people who just talk but don't do it. The instructors are no exception. No, the brigade commander is no exception. If you don't believe me, call the brigade commander Come here, I'm sure he will dare to do the same."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the other instructors and said, "The new recruits have issued a challenge. They look down on us veteran instructors, and feel that we are bluffing! How about it? Show off?"

There were a total of six instructors around, and they all burst out laughing upon hearing this.

Fatty Wei was a little embarrassed when he laughed.

In fact, just now I was dissatisfied, it was impulsive, and I just wanted to make some problems for the platoon leader.

Anyway, I'm exhausted, and I still want to engage in such a high-risk project, so I can't just let him and these instructors be so easy.

Death is also a pawn.

Looking at it now, everyone is relaxed and at ease, and they don't feel at ease at all.

It seems to have real skills.

But riding a tiger is hard to get off, so I can only go on with my neck stuck.

"Welcome the instructor to demonstrate!"

He took the lead in applauding.

In fact, there are many soldiers with a mentality like Fatty Wei.

Everyone was suffocating, so they all applauded.

"Welcome to the platoon leader demonstration!"

Tong Zhi snorted twice again, raised his fingers, tapped them one by one a few times, and then said, "Stand back and squat 20 meters away, and get down when you see us throwing explosives, don't be stupid Come on, the ghost knows if it will blow up stones or something to poke your dog's eyes."

After everyone dispersed, he called the other six instructors to form a circle around the water hole.

In fact, the puddle is not big, it is just right for ten people around, and the distance between seven people is relatively large.

For this kind of training, a large interval means that the longer the explosive package stays in the hand when passing it, the greater the danger and the greater the psychological pressure on people.

However, several instructors and Tong Zhi seemed to be joking and didn't take it seriously at all.

Tong Zhi looked at his watch and began to count down: "Three—two—one!"

When I read "one", I ignited the fuse suddenly.

Then passed it to the next person in a calm manner, counting at the same time: "1!"

After the next instructor took over, he passed it on to the next one without haste...

Tong Zhi kept counting numbers in his mouth, and it was very regular, about one count per second.

The dynamite packs smoked and passed around in the circle of people in turn, and the fuse emitted white smoke and made a whining sound...

Li Zheng didn't feel nervous at first.

But time passed bit by bit, and the closer to the countdown to the explosion, the more nervous he became.

After counting to 18, Li Zheng felt his hairs stand on end, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"20..."

"21..."

"22..."

When the count reached 22, the instructor who got the dynamite package threw it into the water, and several people quickly turned around and ran a few steps, then fell down in a numbness, directly lying on the ground.

boom--

The explosive package exploded on time after three seconds.

There was a splash of water more than five meters high, and Li Zheng, who was lying 20 meters away, felt water droplets floating towards him.

Raising his head, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

"Okay! The demonstration is also demonstrated, it's up to you!"

Tong Zhi found another box of explosives that was exactly the same, and weighed it in his hand.

"Who wants to quit? Get out!"

　Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)