My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 110 Target shooting at the shooting range, training from the company commander

Target shooting at 110 shooting range, company commander giving a lecture

The place where the Seventh Company is going today is the shooting range of the 702nd Regiment.

The so-called shooting range is a wide armored vehicle shooting range.

The site is rolling and has various terrains, and at the far end are the gray mountains.

It's far away from towns and cities, so there's no human habitation, so there's no need to worry about safety issues.

That's why Steel Seventh Company got up so early today.

Because this place is still very far from the headquarters of the 702nd Regiment, we must set off early.

Every time we go out like this, to be honest, it's not easy, so everyone's principle is to go out early and come back late, shoot as many targets as possible, and train as much as possible.

The Dongfeng Army drove everyone towards the parking lot.

In the car, the soldiers gradually became active.

Those who had dozed off with their eyes closed before were now awake.

This section of the road is quite bumpy, and people in the car will be bumped up from time to time, making it impossible to fall asleep even if they want to.

At this time, everyone was sitting in the carriage, bragging, smoking, and chatting about random things.

With a squeaking sound, the Dongfeng Junka suddenly stopped without warning. All the soldiers in the carriage bumped into each other and staggered around.

Troop vehicles often stop so unexpectedly.

With a bang, the baffle opened, and a platoon leader, Yang Jun, jumped out of the car and shouted: "Get out of the car, get out of the car - we're at the shooting range, everyone, get out of the car!"

Bang bang bang.

The soldiers jumped out of the car one after another.

The sun has risen, and it is warm and pleasant.

The shooting range was not too busy at this time, and the shooting area in the distance was quiet. Only in the parking lot at this end, armored vehicles roared lowly one after another, getting ready for training.

"What are we going to do today?" Chen Fan stepped on the cigarette butt to the ground and asked Bai Tiejun.

"Target shooting, machine gun shooting, artillery shooting, we infantrymen, Bayi bar shooting!"

"Target shooting? How to shoot? Shoot when the car is stopped? Or shoot while driving?"

"Of course you should fight when it's stopped? How can you fight while it's on?" Bai Tiejun sneered at Chen Fan's question.

Stop the car and try again?

Rather than shooting on the move?

Chen Fan was stunned.

The tank is shaking and bumping while driving. If you shoot at this time, the probability of missing the target is extremely high.

Moreover, since the fire control systems of various vehicles are not very advanced, the shooting accuracy is relatively low. Therefore, parking and then shooting is definitely the best choice under the current situation.

But this obviously does not meet future combat needs, and it is not close to actual combat!

How can you stop your car during a war? You are worried about being targeted by enemy artillery fire while traveling. If you stop, wouldn't it be a perfect target?

and so--

This is the opportunity!

Shooting research on the move, this is the opportunity!
  Chen Fan suddenly became excited.

"Class 3, assemble!" Shi Jin shouted at the top of his lungs.

Chen Fan quickly came to stand in front of Shi Jin.

After sorting out the team, Shi Jin led the people from Class 207 towards Chariot No. .

At this time, Wu Liuyi was gently wiping the front of the car with a rag. When he saw Shi Jin coming, he quickly put the rag away and came over to report to Shi Jin.

"Deputy Wu, have you got the gun?"

"Bring it here, it's all in the carriage."

Shi Jin listened, nodded, and then came outside the car. Wu Liuyi got into the car and handed out the guns one after another. Shi Jin looked at the gun number, and then handed the gun to his Master: "Bai Tiejun, your gun, Gan Xiaoning, yours, Chen Fan, yours!"

Chen Fan took his gun, clicked and pulled the bolt, then picked it up and took aim at a target in the distance. After finding that there was no problem, he put the gun on his shoulder.

Everyone received their own guns, and everyone checked them carefully. After making sure that there was no problem, they put the guns on their shoulders.

"Squad leader Shi, come here and get the bullets!" Platoon leader Yang Jun shouted from the other side.

"coming!"

Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi hurried over and carried a box of ammunition.

In fact, it is not a bullet to be precise, but a magazine.

One box per class, full of magazines.

The magazine was already filled with thirty rounds of 7.62mm bullets, and it was heavy.

Each person has three magazines. Each magazine has thirty rounds, and one person has ninety rounds. In other words, everyone must have ninety rounds of ammunition today.

Although ninety is not a big number, everyone is not shooting all the time, but running and shooting, running and shooting for a while, so it is not easy to finish all ninety rounds of bullets.

beep—

At this moment, the whistle sounded, and the watchman shouted: "Seventh Company, gather -"

Everyone hurriedly ran to where the duty officer was.

Gao Cheng took one step at a time, pulled his feet out of the dust and stood in front of the team.

The duty officer organized the team, turned around, and trotted to Gao Cheng: "Comrade company commander, the seventh company has assembled, please give instructions!"

"Take a break!"

"Yes!"

"Take a break!"

Gao Cheng took a few steps forward and stood not far in front of everyone: "Comrades——"

Snapped!
  The soldiers leaned on their feet, raised their guns, and saluted.

Gao Cheng returned the gift.

"Take a break!"

"Snapped!"

"Comrades, our main subject today is the coordination of infantry firepower and tank firepower. There are twelve drivers in one vehicle company. In my eyes, you are one gun and one cannon. In short, you are one, not twelve. As a unit, I hope you can imprint the concept of collaboration into your brains..."

call--

A gust of wind blew, and the gray dust swept over in an instant, covering everyone. After a while, all the soldiers in the company suddenly fell to the ground.

A few figures appeared in the gray fog. The leader was Commander Wang Qingrui. They were no better than the soldiers.

Gao Cheng saluted and said loudly: "Report to the leader, the 7th Gang Company is conducting man-vehicle coordination training, please give instructions from the leader!"

Wang Qingrui replied: "Continue training."

Gao Cheng then shouted to the troops: "The wind and sand are strong today, which will obviously make our shooting more difficult. But I hope you guys know why we chose such weather. The visibility on the battlefield is probably much worse than this, and we are sharp swordsmen." In the reconnaissance company, you must learn to shoot not only with your naked eyes but also with your senses! Xu Sanduo, why are you covering your eyes? I'm still talking! Do you think I eat less dirt than you?"

Xu Sanduo quickly opened his gray eyes and squinted hard.

Gao Cheng glared at Xu Sanduo and continued to give the order: "Disband. Prepare to shoot in a row."

After the soldiers dispersed, Gao Cheng turned to Wang Qingrui: "Report to the regiment commander. After speaking, please give instructions to the regiment commander."

The group leader patted Gao Cheng on the shoulder: "You're a bit of a jerk, aren't you? Do you want to drink my water?"

Sure enough, Gao Cheng spit out a mouthful of dirt and smiled: "The dirt on the ground has been crushed by cars so much that it smells like diesel in the mouth."

The group leader handed over the teapot, and Gao Cheng took a sip unceremoniously.

"Why are you still drinking scented tea? You have to change to green tea. It's not enough to make you angry in the car?" Gao Cheng said.

"You have to be picky about everything. When will this problem be corrected? I heard that you still have objections to the soldiers I assigned you?"

"Captain, you have also seen that a soldier like Xu Sanduo, who had to cover his eyes with dirt, was assigned to the seventh company. Do you think he is like that, and he can't wet his pants even if a bullet hits him?"

"People always grow up. Just like you, your father told me that when you were in kindergarten, you hugged the beautiful female teacher and never let go. At that time, he was afraid that you would grow into a playboy. But now, You are already in your twenties and you are still a mere commander! Isn’t this a big change?”

Gao Cheng was startled, and quickly looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then became a little confused: "Why do you say that? That's not interesting."

The regiment leader spoke earnestly: "It means that people will change, and there is no limit to this change. Just because he is not good now does not mean he will not be good in the future. You are the company commander, and the mission of the company commander is to train excellent soldiers. How to train them, first of all You have to learn to discover the strengths of every soldier, then encourage him and help him!"

"I encouraged him? Who encouraged me!" Gao Cheng muttered dissatisfiedly: "The regiment's assessment of our company will not be lowered just because we actively accepted the cowards. Which time did I get poor grades? Didn't you slap the table? Just scolding? If you can lower our requirements, then I don’t care about him!"

"You are using strong words!" Wang Qingrui scolded with dissatisfaction: "I want you to help him, not to give up on him!"

(End of this chapter)