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Chapter 1172: Sharpshooter

There is a 100-meter obstacle course next to the fence on the playground.

There are eight obstacles in total, including cross-piles, trenches, low walls, high plank platforms, ladders, single-plank bridges, high walls, and low-piles nets. Several ways of playing have been derived from this, including 100 meters, 200 meters, and 300 meters.

But the most terrifying thing is the 400-meter obstacle course.

It requires running 100 meters, then jumping through obstacles for 200 meters, and finally sprinting 100 meters back to the starting point. It is a compulsory course for the army's physical training. The passing score for soldiers is 2 minutes and 30 seconds.

But in actual military training, passing the test also means failing. No military commander would require his officers and soldiers to pass the test...

Gao Cheng, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Wu Liuyi running desperately in the field and said to Wang Yan with a smile, "How is it, do you have confidence?"

"Of course not. The old squad leader is the best soldier in our regiment, and even in our division. You can tell there is a trick to this move. If you don't master the hole in the low wall, you will get a big red mark on your back. But I'm sure I'll be faster than 2 minutes and 30 seconds. After all, I'm a fast runner and I have good stamina. Running 200 meters back and forth can improve my performance a lot."

"Then I'll watch. If you can't run more than 2:30, you'll be in trouble."

"It's a sure thing." Wang Yan waved his hand, not caring at all. "The main thing is that I have to compete with the old squad leader. If I only think about passing, then what's the point of being a soldier, right, company commander?"

"Let's talk about good soldiers. Look, he doesn't need anyone to train him. His awareness is higher than others. You can't do this, or the instructor will be unemployed. If you have such a high awareness, who will he guide?"

Gao Cheng laughed and looked at Shi Jin and He Hongtao, the instructor of the third company. They were transferred here to work with Gao Cheng and were responsible for the training of new recruits. He Hongtao presided over the ideological study in the evening.

He Hongtao smiled and said, "Old Seven, what you said is not right. If our consciousness is high, can't we strengthen it further? We can't relax our political and ideological work for a moment. So, Wang Yan, I'll talk to you tonight."

Because Gao Cheng is the company commander of the seventh company, he is called Lao Qi.

"Oh, no, no, I think he's a good guy. I'll teach him in the evening how to be a soldier and how to be a good soldier." Gao Cheng stopped him directly.

He would not let He Hongtao hook up with Wang Yan. This was his precious baby, and he would be angry with anyone who dared to snatch her away...

In a flash, Wu Liuyi ran past the starting red flag with a grin on his face and heavy breathing. The veteran next to him checked his watch and said, "One minute and forty-five seconds, you've improved again, Wu Liuyi."

Gao Cheng smiled and said, "I remember it was fifty before, right?"

"Forty-nine." Wu Liuyi was still panting heavily, pinching his waist and looking at Wang Yan, "Come on, let's see how capable you are."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and walked to the starting point. The veteran next to him fiddled with the stopwatch and nodded at Wang Yan: "Okay."

As soon as the old soldier finished speaking, Wang Yan rushed out and ran the 100 meters at full speed.

Under the gaze of officers, veterans, and recruits, and with the cheers of the recruits, Wang Yan jumped over the pile in three steps, leaped over the two-meter-long, wide, and high trench, and jumped over the low wall sideways... His movements were smooth and flowing.

But it was only fast at the beginning. Later on when he was crawling, circling the pole, etc., he slowed down, and it was obvious that he was unskilled in the movements. Until the last 100 meters, Wang Yan began to breathe heavily, showing his fatigue.

The old squad leader who was timing the time looked at the stopwatch, was stunned for a moment, and first said "lying down" before loudly announcing the result: "One minute and forty-seven!"

"Fuck!"

This result shocked everyone. No matter if the time is accurate or not, everyone uses the time. Even if there is an extra 10 seconds, it will still be less than two minutes. And this is the result Wang Yan achieved in his first race. Once he is familiar with the obstacles and adapts to the rhythm, his speed will definitely be faster.

Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Wu Liuyi, your grades are going to be ruined."

"Anyway, I beat him once." Wu Liuyi also laughed, "I guess it's just this one time. I definitely can't run as fast as him in a 5km cross-country race."

"Hey, you're becoming shameless. How long have you been practicing? This is the first time for this person." An old soldier scolded with a smile.

"Then don't worry about it. I won once anyway."

Everyone laughed and said that Wu Liuyi had come to this day. Everyone knew that Wu Liuyi was just comforting himself. No one cared about Wu Liuyi's shamelessness at this time. They preferred that Wu Liuyi could afford to lose.

Wang Yan walked back with a smile, waving at the new recruits who were shouting their praises. Just then he heard Wu Liuyi's words and said, "What the old squad leader said is right. Although I let him go, we had agreed to let him go before. I let him go today. I was two seconds behind him, but I accept the positive result."

Shi Jin laughed: "You keep saying 'give in to him', and you still say you recognize him?"

"We've already agreed on this." Wu Liuyi said with a smile, "Anyway, I won him this time."

"No problem." Wang Yan gave official approval.

Gao Cheng looked around and didn't see the patrol. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and passed it around. Of course, he gave one to Wang Yan and even helped to light it.

He said with satisfaction, "You don't need to practice the 400-meter obstacle course specially. You have enough physical fitness. I think you can run one and a half minutes after you get used to it. Just run two laps by yourself. Or wait until there is a big competition in our regiment, division, or army. You can do some special intensive training. If you can run one and a half minutes, you will definitely be the first and get a second-class individual merit. I will sign you up when the time comes. You should do your best."

"Don't worry, Captain. I promise there will be no problem."

Gao Cheng nodded with a smile, and then continued: "You know the basic formations, physical fitness, and tactical movements. So, you can go to the shooting range to practice your shooting and see how you are at shooting. If you are good, you can be a sniper, if not, you can be an assaulter."

"Is this okay?" Wang Yan asked.

"I'm in charge of the training of the recruit company. I have the final say. What's good or bad about that?" Gao Cheng waved his hand nonchalantly.

No matter what, there is nothing wrong with Wang Yan.

Gao Cheng patted Shi Jin beside him and said, "Go, take him to the shooting range to practice, and teach him how to disassemble and assemble a gun."

"Yes!" Shi Jin responded, turned around and left with Wang Yan.

Of course, the new soldiers didn't know what Wang Yan was doing, as he was still some distance away. Anyway, they knew that Wang Yan was awesome. They didn't need to run up to know that Wang Yan was awesome, because Wang Yan was always awesome.

More than a month has passed. The formation training is complete, and the tactical movements have been basically learned, it's just a matter of proficiency. Although the physical fitness has not improved, the muscles have adapted to fatigue and pain. No one stays up half the night anymore, and everyone falls asleep as soon as they touch the pillow, snoring loudly.

In the past month and a half, Xu Sanduo has also undergone great changes.

Wang Yan took him to practice almost every day, and he did not fall behind in any subject. Although he was not the best, he was not a drag. Bai Tiejun, who was always bluffing, could not beat Xu Sanduo.

In a nutshell, Xu Sanduo is in high spirits.

But he is not yet an excellent soldier. He has the spirit, but he still lacks the faith to move forward.

Relatively speaking, a smart person is much better. Even though he doesn't have such a belief, he knows what he wants and how to do it, which is very important.

Chengcai's achievements were all outstanding. Of course, he was not the best, because there was only one best person, and that was the person he hated with a vengeance, but could never compare to.

Wang Yan’s strength made Chengcai feel desperate.

All the way to the shooting range, Wu Liuyi went to get the Type 92 military pistol, Type 81 assault rifle, Type 85 sniper rifle, and a lot of bullets. "The weapons we are currently equipped with are these three. You can try them all. These bullets are enough for you to shoot for a day." Shi Jin pointed at the things on the table and said, "Come on, try them quickly. When I first joined the army, I knew I had to practice shooting the next day, and I couldn't sleep all night. I definitely didn't join the army just to touch the gun, but I have to say, it's really cool to touch the gun."

"Are you feeling good now?"

Shi Jin smiled and said, "This is the armored infantry regiment. We are the mechanized infantry company. Our team is driving a Type 89 amphibious armored vehicle with a heavy machine gun. Don't you think it's cool?"

Wang Yan smiled, then picked up the pistol and started fiddling with it.

Shi Jin taught Wang Yan how to disassemble and assemble the guns, and Wang Yan learned how to do it by himself. The same was done for the other two guns.

After disassembling and assembling the gun for a while, Wang Yan began live-ammunition target shooting.

  Bang~

"Five rings!"

  Bang~

"Nine rings!"

  Bang~

"Ten rings!"

Bang bang bang bang~

"All ten rings! Awesome!" The soldier reporting the target at the shooting range sounded with some admiration.

Shi Jin was stunned. This was not just awesome; this was extremely awesome.

He saw it with his own eyes. Wang Yan held the gun with one hand, and after firing three shots, he just kept firing, bang bang bang, without stopping, emptying the magazine directly, and every shot hit the mark.

Although it was a ten-meter pistol target, he, who was already an excellent soldier, could not fire continuously with one hand as smoothly as Wang Yan.

"Old platoon leader, don't just stand there, load the bullets." Wang Yan said with a smile, and then said to the soldier in the distance, "Excuse me, fifty meters!"

"You kid." Shi Jin shook his head and smiled, but he also loaded bullets for Wang Yan, "You've really never played with a gun before?"

"Really not, why would I lie to you. Maybe this is what genius is." Wang Yan smiled.

At this time, the voice of the target officer came from the radio next to him, telling him that the fifty-meter target was ready and he could shoot.

"The old platoon leader is a little slow." Wang Yan joked, took the pistol, opened the slide, stuffed a bullet into it, took a quick aim at the distance, and then fired.

"On target!"

Another one was stuffed in, and another shot was fired.

"Seven rings!"

"Here you go." It was Shi Jin who loaded the bullets and handed over the magazine.

Wang Yan stuffed the magazine into the pistol, loaded the slide, and fired without even taking aim.

"Nine rings!"

Bang bang bang bang~

"All ten rings! Awesome!" The soldiers who reported the target were excited.

Wang Yan unloaded the magazine and threw it to Shi Jin, then picked up the radio: "Excuse me, pistol 100 meters."

"Awesome!" The target reporter in the distance responded simply and directly, and then saw the man running away...

Then the radio kept shouting "Awesome!"

The pistol shot at 100 meters, and every shot hit 80-9, and it was rapid fire. The rifle shot at 200 meters, and it also hit 80-9, and the target was completely destroyed, and all the shots were on target. The sniper rifle, after three shots, smashed a row of wine bottles on the bare hilltop 800 meters away...

Shooting is of course a matter of talent. Not to mention a target several hundred meters away, a target of ten meters doesn't look that big, let alone a target several hundred meters away. Even if a sniper rifle has a high-power scope, it doesn't really look like it's right in front of you.

Wang Yan is not considered to be gifted, but with the development of time and the improvement of his various abilities, he has become talented. At least his eyesight is very strong and his senses are very accurate.

Another key point of shooting is to keep your hands and body steady. This is why soldiers have to hold their guns with bricks hanging on them during daily training. Reality is not a game, and the recoil of the gun actually affects the body. After firing a shot, the muzzle is raised, and it is difficult to aim at the previous place again.

But Wang Yan's body is strong, he can hold the muzzle of the gun steadily and maintain stability. With these two combined, he is a sharpshooter who never misses a shot...

With the sudden appearance of the sharpshooter, the target reporter's throat became hoarse, Shi Jin fell silent, and Gao Chengle, who rushed over after hearing the news, went crazy.

"Okay, kid, you really gave me a big surprise. You have a good physique and a talent for shooting. You are exaggerating a little. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, no one would believe it if you told others." Gao Cheng patted Wang Yan's shoulder.

"I just followed my feelings. Who knows what will happen when I shoot?"

"You're out of breath even though I told you you're fat. But you're the right person to be out of breath. I don't know about the military, but you're like this in our division!" Gao Cheng gave a thumbs up.

He said, "Oh, this really puts me in a difficult position. Look at you, you are only halfway through the training of the recruit company, and your marching, physical fitness, and shooting are all excellent. I really don't know where to assign you."

"It's okay, Captain. I can just practice with everyone. As for formations, physical fitness, and shooting, it's not like we practice them for two days without practicing. We have to practice them every day we are in the army. I think I still have room for improvement."

"Hey, you're right, let's do it this way." Gao Cheng nodded with satisfaction, "It's not easy, actually. We still have to practice weighted cross-country running later. Also, near the end, we have a long-distance march of more than 150 kilometers, so you have to pay attention to it. This injury is a big deal, it will affect you for life."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I'm in good health."

"You need to pay more attention to your health."

"Yes!"

Gao Cheng took out a cigarette and passed it around. Everyone chatted for a while and then went to the cafeteria together. Wang Yan had planned to practice for a whole day, but he only practiced for the whole morning.

Of course, he has no feelings towards guns now. If he wants to feel excited, he has to launch missiles and actually strike...

But obviously, that's impossible...

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