Chapter 30 Live ammunition
After finishing the extra training early in the morning of the next day, first come to a three-kilometer field to warm up for three kilometers with bare hands.

The atmosphere today is obviously different from before. The recruits even eat a little faster.

Excited, I will be able to touch the gun soon.

After breakfast, he will fire a gun. Can he not be excited? Even a calm person like Ming Yaozu couldn't help but feel his heart surging.

After breakfast, the dining table was cleaned up, and a group of recruits couldn't wait to go to the training ground to gather and wait for the guns to be fired, as if they were gone if they went late.

"You recruits, you are about to touch the gun, are you excited?"

"Excited!"

"Old black squad leader, when will the gun be fired?"

"Immediately, but before I release the guns to your hands, I must carefully tell you about the firearms management..." The old black squad leader carefully explained the firearms management requirements to the recruits.

In the army, firearms management is the top priority, and it must not be sloppy.

The guns of the recruit company do not belong to the individual recruits, and the guns are put into storage after daily training.

It is not an easy task to own a numbered firearm of your own.

After the recruits leave the company, some units are equipped with guns, but some units are not equipped with guns.

For some people, until the end of their military career, the recruit company became the only day in their military career that they touched a gun.

Don't think that if you become a soldier, you will have a gun. Pick up the gun and chug it. It's a handsome stroke. It's a beautiful idea.

"Do you remember what I just said?"

"Report, remember clearly!"

"Stand at attention, take a break, stand at attention, turn right, and walk together!"

After emphatically explaining the firearm management regulations to the recruits, Lao Hei led the recruits to the gun store to collect their guns.

When they touched a real gun for the first time, the excited faces of all the recruits burst into smiles.

"My darling, I finally got a real gun."

"It's a Type [-] automatic rifle!"

"Yaozu, Yanbing, Chenguang, any of you pinch me to see if I'm dreaming?"

"I said Yaozu, Yanbing, Brother Niu, isn't it just a gun, I see you are excited."

"Chen Guang, are you not excited?"

"It's not that I haven't played before, what's so exciting."

In the entire Iron Fist regiment's recruit company, He Chenguang was probably the most calm.

Growing up in a military family, He Chenguang knows all kinds of firearms very well. Before he joined the army, he even fired live ammunition and was a member of a shooting club in Jinling. Otherwise, he would think how he practiced his pistol skills.

"Chen Guang, we don't have the same conditions as you. I have only played toy guns since I was a child."

It can be said that Ming Yaozu is very clear about the conditions of He Chenguang's family.

As for him, he has only played toy guns since he was a child, made his own slingshot, and used a gunpowder gun with his grandfather to shoot pheasants and rabbits.

Grandpa's gunpowder gun was the only real gun he ever played with. After the gunpowder gun was handed in, he never played with it again.

"Yes."

Wang Yanbing echoed that, ordinary people don't have the opportunity to play with real guns, and people like him can't afford to go to shooting clubs. It would be nice to have toy guns to play with.

Since he was a child, he especially liked playing with slingshots, and often used them to hit glass in other people's houses.

"Yaozu, Yanbing, you guys are better than me. My family is poor and I haven't even played with toy guns."

Li Erniu is even more miserable than Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing. When he was a child, his family was poor, so he could only watch other children play with toy guns.

What I hold in my hand now is a real gun. Although it feels cold to the touch, I still can't suppress the fire in my heart.

There is no man who doesn't like this stuff.

"report!"

"Say!"

"Squad leader, why are there no bullets?"

"There are no bullets now. In the next shooting training, you will focus on learning the basics of shooting, the structure of firearms, and maintenance of firearms. After you have learned all these thoroughly, you will naturally be given the opportunity to shoot with live ammunition."

……

After half a month of training, finally ushered in the opportunity to shoot live ammunition.

Ten bullets each!

Early in the morning, at the shooting training ground, the recruit company commander Gong Jian, who hadn't shown up for many days, also came.

This live ammunition shooting can be regarded as a shooting assessment for the recruit company.

In addition to being the company commander of the recruit company, Gong Jian is also the instructor of the fourth company of sharpshooters of the Iron Fist regiment.

Two fighters from the fourth company of sharpshooters retired this year, leaving two spots open.

This is also the reason why Gong Jian was not absent from the live ammunition shooting training for the new recruits. He needs to find two good shooters with good marksmanship for the fourth round of sharpshooters.

"Old Hei, among these recruits, who do you think has the best marksmanship?"

"Instructor, I am very optimistic about Ming Yaozu and He Chenguang. Their marksmanship should be the best among all of them."

After half a month, although there was no live ammunition shooting, Ming Yaozu and He Chenguang gave Lao Hei a completely different feeling from other recruits.

These two people know all kinds of firearms very well, even more comprehensive than his 23-year military veteran.

Therefore, Lao Hei firmly believed that the marksmanship of Ming Yaozu and He Chenguang was definitely not bad.

"let's start."

"Beep beep... Listen to the password, live ammunition training starts, ten rounds, free fire."

The recruits lay down according to the shooting posture, set up the Type 400 automatic rifle, and aimed at the target [-] meters away.

Gong Jian and Lao Hei took the binoculars and watched the recruits' live ammunition shooting.

"Huh...." Ming Yaozu took a deep breath, feeling a calmness he had never seen before.

At the beginning, the military career support system was officially activated, and the fighting skills Black Dragon Eighteen Hands and sniper skills were given out from the novice gift package.

Decades of sniping experience is no joke.

"boom!"

Ming Yaozu lightly squeezed the trigger with his fingers, and the bullet shot out of the chamber, hitting the target 400 meters away with precision.

"My pussy!"

Lao Hei happened to come behind Ming Yaozu, seeing Ming Yaozu's shot in the middle of the bull's-eye, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

He expected that Ming Yaozu's marksmanship would definitely not be bad, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Hitting the bull's eye with one shot really gave him a big surprise!

He didn't know what Ming Yaozu's next few shots would be like, so Lao Hei didn't leave at all, and stood behind Ming Yaozu to watch him shoot.

On the other side, Gong Jian was also attracted by He Chenguang's marksmanship.

Good guy, this kid He Chenguang actually scored ten rings in the first shot, and after ten shots, the total score is one hundred rings!

This result is really awesome. Many veterans can't hit it, and many veterans of the fourth company of sharpshooters can't guarantee that they can hit it. Even he himself can't guarantee that ten bullets can hit a hundred rings.

He Chenguang's achievements in all aspects are among the best in the recruit company. Coupled with this pistol technique, he announced in the name of the instructor of the fourth company of sharpshooters that He Chenguang must have a place in the fourth company of sharpshooters!
(End of this chapter)

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