Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 45 Romantic Ideas and the Cruelty of Reality

No matter how many times you read the parameters of firearms in books, it is better to shoot a bullet yourself on the shooting range.

This is what a veteran Yang Hui met on the Internet told him.

When he told the veteran that he wanted to be a soldier and touched a real gun, the bald old soldier who had been retired for 20 years and became a middle-aged Mediterranean veteran proudly told the young military big V : "No matter how awesome you brag on the Internet, even if you can memorize the parameters of Chinese and foreign weapons back and forth, you have never been on a shooting range, you have never shot a real gun, and you have never fired a single bullet. Soldiers, especially Chinese soldiers."

This is why Yang Hui finally made up his mind to join the army.

In fact, everyone's motivation for joining the army is different.

Some people really want to serve the motherland, dedicate their youth, and fulfill the obligations of a citizen.

Some people, based on real interests, have many preferential policies for joining the army, extra points for postgraduate entrance examinations, and high subsidies for regions with good economies. Rather than idle around at home, it is better to wear military uniforms to guard the border and defend the country, which has a good reputation and economic benefits.

There are also people who, under family pressure, can no longer manage their families, so they simply let the army take care of them. They all know that the army is a big melting pot, and maybe the unsatisfactory iron at home is thrown into this melting pot and it turns out to be a good piece of steel.

Zhang Jian and Yang Hui are also in the same category, but they are a minority.

The former is because he wants to prove himself, not to mention that he is from a military family, and he subconsciously wants to be a soldier sooner or later. Otherwise, everyone will wear military uniforms at family gatherings, so he will wear casual clothes and look like a stranger who has no relatives or relatives.

The latter is purely an interest, interested in the military, curious about the soldiers, curious about the army, and has heard a lot of stories about the army from childhood, but after all, it is a blind man and an elephant, and he still doesn't get the point.

Yang Hui is not bad, he has really studied the military, opened his mouth for unrestricted warfare, shut his mouth for DF express, said that there must be VBSS, said tactics are CQB, he said the same thing, but as long as someone asks, you have fired a gun what?Have you shot a real gun?

People become dumb.

No matter what the motivation is, recruits who join the army will have a psychological gap when they first join the army.

To use a fashionable saying, I know it's so bitter, but I don't know it's so bitter!

Especially for field troops like the Tiger Regiment, it is not a comfortable place like a logistics base or a communication terminal. They are always used to prepare for war, and the training is naturally much more difficult.

Li Zhengdu had been preparing for so many years, and he still couldn't bear it when he really became a soldier.

In this desolate mountain, it is the midsummer of the eighth and ninth lunar months. Eggs can be baked half-cooked on the concrete floor for half an hour, and the eggs of recruits have to stand on the big playground under the poisonous sun every day. Receive various training.

Queue training seems simple, as if it consumes little physical energy, but it really makes people stand motionless under the sun for several hours. The sweat is like a stream, soaking the camouflage uniforms, and then being dried by the sun. It turns into white salt stains, and the clothes are as hard as armor. People are like being put into an oven, which is more exciting than a sauna.

It’s okay to train hard, but what’s more terrible is to meet a Hou Jun who is desperate for training. When he goes to the training ground, he looks like the upper body of a Tibetan mastiff, with the armed belt in his hand, his hands behind his back, and he walks around at a leisurely pace. Walking around with the recruits, shouting at anyone who made a mistake.

If you make a wrong password, he can let you repeat this action dozens of times or hundreds of times; a class has irregular steps, and the rest time is cancelled, and you walk again and again until you are in order.

The recruits like Li Zheng talked a lot about the acting platoon leader in private, and Fatty Wei thought that Hou Jun did this because he was hopeless.

Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei, why is there no hope?

Fatty Wei said, look, he has been a soldier for almost nine years, and he is still a big soldier. It’s been three seasons. The last time he selected a sniper to participate in a competition abroad, it was a good opportunity to make meritorious service. He won the ranking and came back to be promoted. Appointment can at least be transferred to an officer or something.But a fart ruined the chance to be promoted, you said he can not be perverted in his heart.

Since Yang Hui came to serve in the army, he used to stay at home all year round in front of the computer and point out Jiangshan as a keyboard warrior. His white skin is now at least two shades darker, and the skin on his neck is peeling off.

He is particularly supportive of Fatty Wei's judgment, saying yes, you look at him like that, saying he is a platoon leader, but there is the word agent in front of it, adding these two words means he is still a soldier.He lost to his apprentice in the selection competition, and his face was disgraced. When you come back, you can see that he has been silent for several days without speaking, and everyone said that he would no longer explode in silence, and just perverted in silence.I think the platoon leader is perverted. Isn't the actual position of acting platoon leader just a small squad leader?It's all about Barton's prestige!
Li Zheng was angry, and he didn't know why. Hou Jun was also fierce to him, as if he had been secretly watching his every move.There are thirty recruits in the entire platoon. If someone else makes a mistake, he may be able to slip through the net for a while. If he makes a mistake, he will be punished if he fails once.

The last time Squad Leader Wu Yi gave him the command to go forward, Hou Jun watched him like a wolf for a long time with a cigarette in his mouth, and finally came up and said that Li Zheng's actions were irregular.

Li Zheng is a college student. When he participated in military training, he was a pacesetter in the class. Isn't he just walking forward?Why is it not standardized?
That time he couldn't help but ask Hou Jun, what's not standard?

Hou Jun squinted at him at the time, although he smiled, but there was a gloomy taste in his smile, he said Li Zheng, you are a college student from a prestigious university, right?Have a concept of numbers?
Li Zheng was furious at the time and said he had a concept.

Hou Jun got excited at the time, saying that it is good to have a concept, and if I say that you are not up to the standard and you still refuse to accept it, then I will convince you, and when you accept it, I will punish you.

After speaking, he asked Wu Yi to bring the rope and pull it back and forth, and then gave the command to let Li Zheng decompose his movements and kick his legs and swing his arms on the spot.

After giving the password a few times, Hou Jun smiled and turned to ask Wu Yi, did you see it?Do you see it?

Wu Yi nodded suddenly.

Li Zheng looked at his toes, he kicked on the rope in front of him, his ankles were straight, his front hand was 10 centimeters away from his body, his thumb was stretched out and attached to the second joint of his index finger, when he swung his arm forward, The elbows are bent, the forearms are slightly horizontal, the palms of the hands are facing down, and the lower edge of the wrist is about 10 cm higher than the bottom button.

The standard of action is not enough!
Why is there a problem?

Hou Jun said, "Li Zheng, don't be dissatisfied. Look at your back swinging hands."

Li Zheng looked at it and said it was all right!

Hou Jun ran away on the spot, almost sticking his nose to Li Zheng's face and yelling, is it okay?You tell me it's okay, the difference is at least three centimeters!Your hand touched the rope! ?
Li Zheng was dumbfounded.

The hand that swung back did indeed miss the rope by a few centimeters.

But isn't this a trivial matter?
Can I still grow eyes behind my head and see the hands behind me?

It's not like going to the capital to participate in the military parade to make a queue action, isn't it just three centimeters? !
Only three centimeters!

Before he could finish his mumbled words, Hou Jun stared at him with a wolf-like light in his eyes.

Li Zheng, have you seen the 112 highland over there?Go to the crooked neck tree on the right side of the high ground, run there and come back, I will give you 5 minutes!
　Ask for collection, ask for votes!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)