My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 166 Sniper training, instructor Yuan Lang
  166 sniper training, instructor Yuan Lang
  The Jeep, which had had several pieces of paint chipped off over the years, sped towards its destination.

In the car, Chen Fan and Cheng Cai were very excited at first, looking here and there, like criminals who had not been released for decades and were released early. But after an hour, both of them lost interest in the outside world. I dozed off, you leaned on me, and I leaned on you, and we fell asleep together. The bumps of the vehicle became the best hypnosis.

I don't know how long they had been sitting there, until the car came to a sudden stop and the two of them bumped forward. Fortunately, the seat belts were pulled in time.

"You two, we're here, get out of the car!"

The driver's voice came.

Chen Fan opened his eyes and realized that he had arrived at the gate of a military base.

There is no doubt that the base is a military base, because the August 1st Army emblem is hung directly above the gate, the August 1st Army flag is also flying inside the base, and there are standard sentries and horses at the entrance.

But what exactly is this base and what is its name is unknown, because there is nothing displayed on it, neither a plaque nor a banner, it is bare.

Vehicles are not allowed to enter the base and can only be parked outside. Anyone who enters must hold a certificate, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter.

Chen Fan got out of the car with his sniper rifle, then went to the back to open the trunk, pulled out his salute and carried it on his body.

Chen Fan used an old SVD sniper rifle, while Cheng Cai used an 85 sniper rifle.

The Eight-Five Sniper is the domestic version of SVD.

In fact, there were many brand-new 702s snipers in the nd Regiment's warehouse, but Chen Fan finally chose an SVD that looked shabby and old.

Because he understands one thing better than anyone else, his SVD is better than the 85-year-old sniper.

On Earth, our military has copied many weapons. Although these weapons generally have shortcomings of one kind or another, overall, they are stronger than the prototypes. The most famous one is naturally the Type 81 automatic rifle.

However, there are also one or two models that are imitations that are not as good as the prototypes, and the 85 Sniper is one of them.

Therefore, Chen Fan chose from left to right, and finally chose the old SVD that had been stored in the warehouse for many years.

Although this gun is a bit old, the various parts are still in good condition and the entire firearm still works normally.

Therefore, Chen Fan finally chose this SVD.

However, Chengcai's thoughts were different from his. Chengcai wanted everything to be the best and latest. He asked the gunman and they told him which gun had the latest gun number, so he chose that one. As for which one, he doesn't care. His idea is very simple, first get the best one in his hand, and then adapt and get used to it.

The two men carried their bags and rifles and walked towards the guard post together.

"IDs!" The guard saw the two people coming and came over to greet them, his face expressionless and his voice cold.

Chengcai was very surprised.

Because he has also been to some other units, such as official business, etc. Although the inspections at the sentry posts are very strict, he is still very enthusiastic when he sees the soldiers from the brother army coming, or at least he greets them with a smile. Not only did the sentry have no expression at all, he looked at the two people as if they were two trash, and he didn't even bother to look at them.

The sentry checked the IDs of Chen Fan and Cheng Cai over and over again, and compared the photos of the two people in various poses, as if the two were fugitives on the run. The sentry looked at the two people without friendship until they confirmed It was correct, and then he threw the certificate to the two people - not handing it over, but throwing it away, like throwing away garbage.

"Come in that way!" The sentry pointed with his eyes, turned around and went back to stand guard. He never looked at the two people again, as if another look would dirty his eyes.

"Who is this person? I have never seen such a lack of quality soldiers before!"

Chengcai didn't catch his ID and information, so he had to bend down to pick it up from the ground. He was cursing while picking it up.

Of course, the voice should not be too loud, only Chen Fan could hear it clearly.

But Chen Fan just smiled faintly.

He had already had psychological expectations for this encounter. This is the tradition of our army. From all kinds of trainings at the military region level to small trainings from squad leaders to divisional teaching teams, they all have this virtue. The first step is not to treat the students as human beings, all kinds of insults and all kinds of abuse. .

Although the sniper training at the military region level is not the training and selection of special forces, it is estimated to follow the same path, and the difference is not big.

Therefore, he did not take it seriously for what he encountered at this time, and his heart remained unmoved.

The two people walked into the base unhurriedly.

The base is so big that you can't see the edges at a glance. It is estimated that the area is at least a thousand acres.

There are green trees inside and the scenery is beautiful. The large expanses of green are dotted with barracks.

Behind the base is a towering mountain, rolling and unreachable.

However, this base has been around for some time, and many of the facilities and equipment inside are a bit old and very patchy, but they are not bad and the functions are still good, but they just look a bit old.

There were guards everywhere in the base, so the two of them had someone to guide them wherever they didn't know the direction.

It's just that the guards didn't show any kindness at all. Most of the time they just pointed their fingers and didn't want to say a word.

After circling for about a kilometer, the two people finally arrived at the reporting gathering place.

There are already many people here, many of whom have finished reporting and are sitting cross-legged on the grass in a daze, or in groups of three or five, chatting and spanking.

Of course, there is also a group of people lining up to report.

"Brother Fan, I'm going to line up first. I'll call you when we're here."

Chengcai hurriedly ran to the front to seize the position.

However, Chen Fan did not sit next to him. Instead, he followed Cheng Cai and lined up with him.

Because there was no one on site to direct, the queue was a bit messy, like a snake, twisting and turning.

Many of the people in the queue looked pretty, standing in groups of twos and threes, talking among themselves.

While everyone was communicating happily, an instructor suddenly walked over from the other side. When he saw the winding and twisted team and the scene that looked like a vegetable market, he was immediately dissatisfied and said sternly: "Qi Huan——"

"To!"

"Look at their queue - what does it look like? Go deal with it!"

"Yes!"

Soon an officer rushed over and yelled: "Stand up straight! Stand up straight! Look at what you look like now. Is this how your army teaches you to stand in line?"

"I'll say it one last time, whoever continues to be crooked will get out of here immediately!"

Chen Fan didn't seem to hear Qi Huan's words. He just stared blankly at the officer Yuan Lang who was walking leisurely over there.

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect to meet Yuan Lang here.

And from the looks of it, he is the chief instructor of this sniper training!

He was watching blankly, but Qi Huan suddenly saw him and pointed at Chen Fan: "That soldier - he's talking about you - did you turn a deaf ear to what I just said? What did I just say? , whoever stands crookedly again will get out of here right away - you - pick up your salute - get out of here right away! Go back to where you came from - "

(End of this chapter)