Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 77 Who Can Last Four Hours

This kind of gun stability training will be carried out every noon under the call of Hou Jun.

In Hou Jun's view, these soldiers of his own lack stability.

The 10th ring requires stability. The diameter of the bull’s eye is only 10CM. If there is a slight problem with the stability, it will be biased to the 9th ring next to it, and the full ring result will be lost.

As the number of times of this kind of training increases, the time is gradually extended. At first half an hour, then 40 minutes, and then one hour each time to be considered qualified.

At first, Li Zheng felt that the gun training was the easiest of all trainings, even easier than the queue training.

But now he realizes what a clueless idiot he is.

Ordinary lying position according to the gun training, as long as the squad leader does not hold an inspection mirror lying next to you to supervise, basically you can be lazy, because no one knows about laziness, you can relax your muscles, you can lie there and wander, you can be absent-minded, and you can even be unconstrained. Anyway, the squad leader won't go out of his body and get into your mind to see what you're thinking.

But with the cartridge case placed over the muzzle, the situation is completely different.

It is true that Hou Jun, the platoon leader, could not supervise each recruit at any time whether he was lazy when holding the gun, but the bullet casings played the role of a supervisor.

Li Zheng once tried to distract himself for less than two seconds before the bullet casing on the muzzle of the gun fell to the ground.

For Li Zheng, Hou Jun was even stricter. Fatty Wei ran three kilometers after dropping the casing, and Li Zheng ran five kilometers straight after dropping the casing.

Of course, he didn't argue about it.

Strict teachers produce excellent apprentices.

Li Zheng understood this truth.

When someone is really willing to poke your nose, blow your beard and stare at you, it proves that you still have the value of being noticed by others. When you roll all over the floor and no one comes to look at you, it will be completely social death of waste.

"I have been practicing stability training for a full week now."

It happened to be Friday, at noon, Hou Jun stood in front of the assembled Li Zheng and the others and made a small summary.

"I am quite satisfied with the previous training, but there is still something missing. Do you know what the shortcomings are?"

It was Hou Shi asking and answering himself.

Of course no one answered.

So Hou Jun continued: "The time is too short. According to the gun stability training, it is not a rifleman's training method, but a sniper's training method. If you can’t do it, I’ll let you do it! This is my responsibility as the platoon leader. When I went to participate in the sniper training, guess how long the stability training takes?”

no one answered...

Li Zheng and the others have long been accustomed to Hou Jun's speaking style, they like to ask and answer themselves, and they like to talk endlessly.

So everyone just kept silent and just looked at Hou Jun with the expression of a primary school student full of curiosity in class.

Hou Jun glanced at the faces of several soldiers, and it was really useful. He raised his palm with a smile and said, "The longest gun stability training I've ever seen is 6 hours. 6 hours! The shells don't fall to the ground!"

This time, even Li Zheng, who had always been calm, couldn't help it.

"Report to the platoon leader, I have a question."

Hou Jun was very happy that someone finally asked him a question, so he raised his hand: "Li Zheng, tell me!"

Li Zhengzhen was full of doubts, and asked, "Six hours, isn't it lying down from daytime to dark?"

Hou Jun spread his hands: "Is there a problem?"

Zhang Jian next to him whispered in a well-informed tone: "I have no experience!"

Li Zheng glanced at him, then turned his head and asked Hou Jun again: "I still think it's too exaggerated for 6 hours, it's superhuman."

Fatty Wei also echoed in a low voice: "Yes, it's too exaggerated, how do you unload the toilet?"

Hou Jun said with a smile: "If you can bear it, you can bear it, and you can't help pulling your crotch."

Fatty Wei frowned and said, "Platoon leader, this training is too inhumane!"

Hou Jun took a look at Fatty Wei, and said coldly: "Humanity? What is humanity? Destroying the enemy and preserving oneself is the most humane to oneself. The opportunity for a sniper to shoot is often fleeting. If it is because of solving physiological problems Missing the opportunity to snipe and kill, failing to complete the mission, leading to a change in the battlefield situation and killing more comrades-in-arms, this is called inhumane! Because you can’t hold back your shit, you expose yourself, and finally put yourself and your partner in a desperate situation. This is the biggest. inhuman!"

Fatty Wei was rendered speechless.

Seeing that the recruits were stunned by his training, maybe he felt that what he said to the recruits was too harsh, Hou Jun changed the subject and became much gentler.

"Of course, this is for the best snipers. For you recruits, you can't be measured by the requirements of the training team. It's not surprising that you think it's exaggerated, because you are not a top sniper, not even a top sniper. Qualified rifleman, I'm telling you this with a grain of salt. Let's get down to business and get down to business."

Hearing Hou Jun say that something "practical" is coming, everyone was subconsciously overjoyed at first, and then felt that something was wrong, but the "good things" promised by the squad leader and platoon leader must not be taken too seriously, just like running a five-kilometer cross-country. Hou Jun seldom said it directly, but said "let's do some activities that are beneficial to the body and mind", and it would be correct to understand it the other way around.

Seeing that everyone's faces had changed, Hou Jun said with disgust on his face: "Look at you, how scared are you? We won't participate in the unified training in the platoon this afternoon, and I will give you a separate lesson."

Open a small stove...

How good this word sounds, like the treatment of high-ranking cadres.

But judging from Li Zheng's experience, it's not a good thing.

"In the afternoon, we will conduct a training result test, even if it is an assessment of the recent training I gave you alone. When we arrive at the training ground later, we will start stability training. Today I will train with you."

He moved his limbs and stretched his waist.

"Don't say that I train you all day but I enjoy it by myself. Today I will have a small competition, the time is not limited, to see how long you can keep the shells without falling, and see what your potential is? Who can keep the shells longer? Whoever is the leader is the final winner, as long as one of you can keep the shells for 4 hours, I will personally go to the company commander to ask for leave for everyone, and invite you to go to town to eat crayfish!"

According to the regulations of the recruit battalion, except for the unified organization of going out by the company, each recruit company only has a quota of 10% going out each week, and must be approved by the company.

If you need to purchase daily necessities, you can entrust your comrades to buy them for you, or you can buy them at service agencies and small shops in the camp.

Therefore, it is a rare thing to be able to go out and play in the town.

Fatty Wei's eyes shone brightly at first, and he was quite excited, but when he thought of Hou Jun's four-hour request, he immediately turned off the lights.

"4 hours... It's too difficult, let alone we are recruits, the platoon leader, just say that you don't want to invite us to eat crayfish!"

Hou Jun snorted softly and said, "It seems that none of you have any kind?"

Fatty Wei swallowed and stopped talking.

Li Zheng said suddenly: "Platoon leader, I think we can try."

He turned to Fatty Wei: "What if we win? We can give the platoon leader a good meal."

　Ask for recommendation, ask for collection!

　　


(End of this chapter)