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Chapter 35 Guns Are Not So Easy to Practice!

Su He walked up to Li Hao, squatted in front of the gun barrel, grabbed his gun barrel with his hand, and pulled it lightly.

Immediately, the rifle in Li Hao's hand shook, and the butt of the gun directly left his shoulder socket.

"As far as the stability of your gun is concerned, once you shoot, the recoil can shake your gun, and the bullets don't know where to go!"

Su He scolded.

Li Hao blushed immediately, and quickly pulled the gun back again to stabilize it.

Zhao Dong on the side also tested the other freshmen in the same way, and they all pulled away with a light pull.

But when he arrived at Jiang Fan's place, he basically didn't move.

Zhao Dong was slightly surprised and stepped up his efforts.

But he found that the rifle seemed to be stuck firmly in Jiang Fan's palm and shoulder.

No matter how hard he tried, although the whole gun would shake, it would still shake along with Jiang Fan's whole body!

In other words, the stability of such a gun is already very standard!
"Yes! Have you practiced again?"

Zhao Dong asked with a smile.

Jiang Fan also smiled, "There are no real guns at home, but toy guns made of wood can still be found."

"Stinky boy!" Zhao Dong scolded with a smile: "Hold on! You are doing the right thing!"

"Report, monitor!"

Li Hao shouted at this time: "The target is quite big, can we just aim at the target through the crosshair?"

"No!"

Su He replied: "The number of rings on the target paper is from 6 to 10!"

"The outermost ring is 6 rings! Those who miss the target will be counted as missed targets, which is 0 rings."

"The shooting assessment during the new training period is mainly based on the [-]-meter chest ring target, which is what you are seeing now."

"Shooting at [-] meters, one-third of the ten-ring red dot is pressed with the crosshairs, that is, only one-third is exposed!"

"Look carefully, from a distance of [-] meters, through the crosshair, you can see the ten-ring red heart on the [-]-meter target paper, which is the same size as the crosshair!"

"Unless you are short-sighted, you won't be able to see clearly. Besides, at this time, as long as your gun is steady enough and doesn't shake when you shoot, you can usually hit the target paper!"

"Of course, whether you can hit the tenth ring depends on how stable it is!"

Lin Tao asked: "The squad leader, the 60-meter fixed shooting, did you pass the [-] ring?"

Su He nodded: "Yes! 60 points pass, 80 points are good, 90 points are excellent!"

"However, as future commanding officers, the school requires that even during the new training period, you must be above the good level. In the second to fourth years, you must be above the excellent level."

"If you don't meet the standard...hehe..."

Saying that, Su He showed a strange smile.

When everyone in class three saw it, a chill rose in their hearts.

Needless to say, if you can't reach it, you will practice to death!

Jiang Fan looked towards the target paper through the crosshairs, and found that in his previous life, although he could see it, it was not very clear.

Now, with Hawkeye, the target paper at a distance of [-] meters seems to be placed in front of him, very clear!

In other words, at this time, as long as he holds the gun firmly enough, he will definitely be able to hit every shot!
After teaching them the prone position to hold the gun and how to aim, Su He and Zhao Dong let them start training on the stability of the gun.

"Everyone, stand up!"

Su He shouted: "Target, the concrete road in the camp, run!"

Hearing this, everyone in class three was shocked.

What are you doing on the cement road?
You won't practice there, will you?
After everyone ran there, Su He immediately ordered: "Everyone, roll up your sleeves to your upper arms, follow what I taught you before, lie down, and hold the gun!"

"I'll go! I really want to practice here!"

When everyone saw the hard concrete road, their faces were filled with fear.

Just now, they felt a little pain from the rubbing of their elbows while holding guns on the lawn.

If this is on the concrete floor, you have to grind off a few layers of skin!

"Why are you still standing there? Lie down!"

Su He shouted: "If you seek the top, you will be in the middle, if you are in the middle, you will be in the bottom!"

"If you can hold your guns firmly on the concrete floor, then you can hold them even more firmly on the grass in the shooting range!"

"Squad leader, why do you want us to roll up our sleeves!" Li Hao said with a bitter face.

"Nonsense! If you don't grind your wrinkled parts into a thick layer of calluses, and have more brutal shooting training in the future, can you shoot well?"

Su He said impatiently: "Quickly get down! Otherwise, I'll throw stones where you lie down!"

When everyone heard the words, they didn't dare to hesitate, they all got down and rolled up their sleeves.

Jiang Fan was fine.

This type of training is very common in the army.

He has long been used to it.

only……

In the previous life, my elbows were calloused in the first year, and it was indeed very easy to practice later on, and the soreness would not be so easy.

But in this life, with an untrained body and smooth elbows, I'm afraid it will take a lot of hard work to get the calluses out.

As soon as they lay down and supported the gun with their elbows, everyone already felt a stabbing pain.

This concrete floor is no smooth tile, and the lumps of granular cement on it are no joke.

"Don't worry, let's practice five sets, 3 minutes each, isn't it easy?"

Su He said to the students in class three with a smile.

The students in class three breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of 3 minutes, five groups is also 15 minutes.

Gritting your teeth, you should be able to persevere.

It's just that they didn't notice the amusement in Su He's smile.

Soon, the monitors of other classes also dragged the students of their class to the concrete floor, rolled up their sleeves and lay down on the ground to practice their guns in the same way as Class [-].

Suddenly, the mourning was loud.

1 minutes passed.

After all, it was the first time, and it was just the beginning, but the students in class three could still persevere.

However, the next second.

"what!"

Zhao Dong walked up to a student's gun and pulled it lightly.

Because the student was holding the gun tightly, and his elbow was also close to the concrete floor, this pull caused his gun and elbow to rub and slide forward.

A burst of pain came, and he couldn't help crying out.

"With such stability, do you still want to hit the target?"

Zhao Dong didn't have any sympathy for the blood marks on his elbow, and he said seriously, "Add 2 minutes!"

"What?"

The student was stunned on the spot, "No! Class assistant! If you pull like this, my elbow will rub against the concrete floor, and I will definitely relax!"

"is it?"

Zhao Dong smiled coldly and squatted directly in front of Lin Tao.

Lin Tao suddenly turned pale with shock, "Squad deputy, don't!"

Zhao Dong said: "Wait a minute, I will pull your gun barrel with the same strength I pulled him just now. If you dare to relax the gun, this group will add 10 minutes!"

"10 minutes?!"

Lin Tao swallowed hard.

At this time, Zhao Dong's hand had already stretched out, grabbed his gun barrel, and pulled it with the same force.

Suddenly, the pain of acupuncture came from the elbow.

But Lin Tao still held on to the gun tightly, keeping his elbows from the concrete floor, and naturally the gun did not relax like the previous student.

But the consequence of this is that the elbows rub harder.

The pain is also more intense.

Lin Tao was in so much pain that he almost burst into tears.

Zhao Dong rushed to a student in front of him and said, "Look, is his gun relaxed? Is his elbow off the ground?"

The student refused to accept: "It's different, you reminded him! You also threatened to add 10 minutes if you relax. Of course he endured the pain and dared not relax!"

Zhao Dong immediately shouted: "But if this is a battlefield, it will always be full of danger! The enemy is right in front of you. Could it be that you gave up shooting because of the pain in your body?"

"If I don't move you, you can relax! What if it's a battlefield? If you don't tense your nerves all the time and hold your gun, you will lose your life at any time! If this is the case, is there any reason for you to relax?"

In a word, the student was speechless immediately, and he could only silently grab the gun again.

Zhao Dong also used this method to test other students.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, when Zhao Dong walked over, the others all clenched their guns tightly and endured no matter how painful they were.

Of course Jiang Fan was no exception.

Soon, 3 minutes passed.

When Su He gave the command to rest for 2 minutes, except for the student who was punished at the beginning, everyone put down their guns and rubbed their elbows with grinning teeth.

At this time, everyone noticed that Jiang Fan was still lying there without moving.

"Jiang Fan, didn't I give the password to rest? Why don't you move?"

Su He was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Report, I'm fine, I don't need to rest! You can continue training!"

The heads of the students in the third class turned around at once.

Do you want to roll it too? !

(End of this chapter)