The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 8 Recruit camp, [-] kilometers training!
One day during the day, Wang Chen refused the kindness of monitor Wu Tian to ask him to ask for leave to rest, and insisted on training, which made Wu Tian's view of Wang Chen greatly changed.

In fact, only Wang Chen knew in his heart that the reason why he insisted on training was that there was a mechanical class in the afternoon, and he wanted to touch the gun with his own hands.

Before crossing, despite his good family background, he never touched a gun with his own hands, because guns are absolutely forbidden in the heavens, so this has become Wang Chen's regret, but now the opportunity to touch a gun is in front of him, how could Wang Chen miss.

After staying up all morning, it was finally time for the machine gun in the afternoon, the [-]-meter target training.

Before crossing, Wang Chen was not only fond of extreme sports, but also a fan of military affairs. He had a deep understanding of all kinds of firearms, so when he went to the warehouse to pick up the guns, he couldn't stop shaking when he saw the dazzling array of machines.

cool!So fucking cool!
Wang Chen was the first to go in and the last to come out. When he came out, he rubbed the Type 95 assault rifle in his hand, feeling super excited.

Men, apart from loving cars and women, they love guns the most.

Now the long gun commonly equipped by the army is called the Type 95 assault rifle. Let me introduce this weapon briefly. Its stability, balance and accuracy are relatively high, and it is practical for indoor combat. The bullets it emits can penetrate 5.88mm thick steel plates within 5.88 meters, and the power is quite powerful.

In the shooting range, Wang Chen and others were practicing the standard gun-holding posture, while Wu Tian was explaining with his hands behind his back.

"If you want to shoot accurately, your posture must be standard, and you must have a deep understanding of firearms. You must realize that the gun is a part of your body. Only in this way can you become a qualified fighter!"

"So, don't think that the movements and postures you are practicing now are not important to you. I tell you clearly that these movements and postures are the most scientific and designed after countless experiments. Don't take them lightly."

"…………"

It took Wu Tian eloquent explanations and help everyone standardize their posture for two hours. Wang Chen studied very seriously.

After the theory, it was a practical exercise. Each person shot ten bullets at a distance of 100 meters, and recorded the assessment results.

Eight positions were lined up one by one. Wu Tian held the roster in his hand and walked past a person, correcting everyone's movements.

At this moment, Wang Chen's legs were slightly spread apart, his left hand was holding the target, his right hand was pulling the trigger, the tail of the gun rested on his right shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the front sight, his expression was excited.

The postures of other people are similar to Wang Chen's, and they are quite standard.

"Shoot!" Wu Tian ordered after seeing that everyone's actions were relatively standard.

After everyone got the order, they directly pulled the trigger, and Wang Chen was no exception.

"Kang!"

There was a gunshot, and the bullets burst out. Without exception, there was no bullet hole on the target. The bullets flew to nowhere. Several people were shocked by the recoil of the gun and took a step back.

Wang Chen had estimated the recoil force, but he didn't expect the recoil force to be so great, it was like being punched with a fist.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tian smiled slightly. It was the same way when he touched the gun for the first time. He picked up a pen and recorded the results, and said, "Feel the recoil of the gun well, even with your height, weight, etc. Make a rough judgment in your mind about your personal quality, and make sure you know it well.”

After Wu Tian finished speaking, he waited for a while for everyone to digest, and then ordered to shoot again.

This time everyone's results were slightly better, Zhou Shiren, Ouyang, and Wang Chen hit the target.

After Wu Tian nodded slightly, he continued to give orders.

After ten bullets, Wu Tian had a preliminary judgment on everyone's talents. Daming had the worst score, scoring 28 rings with ten bullets, and Zhou Shiren ranked second with 75 rings. What surprised Wu Tian the most was , Wang Chen scored [-] rings and won the first place. The last bullet almost filled the ring.

Afterwards, after Wu Tian shared some experiences with everyone, he brought everyone back their weapons and announced the dissolution.

The fulfilling time always passed quickly, and it was night in a flash. Since Wang Chen didn't sleep yesterday, he went to bed early and fell asleep very quickly.

At two o'clock in the morning, everything was silent, only the sentinel in the entire barracks was standing guard, everyone else fell asleep, and the dormitory of the new barracks was full of snoring.

"Beep...beep..."

At this moment, in the dormitory of the new barracks, the sound of the assembly call suddenly sounded.

Squad leader Wu Tian vaguely heard the sound of the trumpet, sat up from the bed with a plop, and listened carefully. Wu Tian immediately got dressed and got off work while shouting, "Everyone, get up, gather downstairs, hurry up! The fastest speed!"

"thump!"

After Wang Chen heard the voice, he was the first to sit up from the bed, and after a two-second delay, he hurriedly dressed.

"What's the matter? Squad leader." Suo Qiaodong asked in a daze when he got up from the bed.

"Don't fucking ask!" Wu Tian yelled urgently, "Hurry up, put on the pants and shoes first, and wear the jacket as you walk, hurry up!"

"Hurry up, the assembly number is ringing!" Wang Chen explained.

"Damn it!" Only then did the crowd come to their senses, turning over and getting out of bed one by one, putting on their clothes indiscriminately.

Everyone knew the importance of the assembly number on the first day they joined the army, and they didn't dare to neglect it at all, and the dormitory suddenly became lively.

"Ouyang, don't fucking wear my shoes!"

"That's my sock!"

"…………"

"Put on on the way downstairs, hurry up, now!" Seeing that everyone had put on their trousers, Wu Tian immediately ordered them to be driven away.

"Let's go! Let's go!" So everyone trotted and put on their clothes.

In the corridors of the new barracks, there were scenes like this everywhere, all of them hurried downstairs with their clothes on.

Downstairs, the battalion commander Zhang Yongzhan, the instructor, and the three company commanders of the recruit battalion all stood there with serious expressions, looking in the direction of the stairs. Zhang Yongzhan held a watch in his hand and was recording the time.

Two minutes after the trumpet sounded, the first group of people appeared downstairs and stood up, and then more and more people came. Wang Chen and others finally stood at the designated position in about two and a half minutes.

The three company commanders of the first company, the second company, and the third company all stared at the area where their company was located, praying secretly that their company must not be the last one.

For exactly 3 minutes, Zhang Yongzhan pressed the watch in his hand, and looked at the recruits in front of him with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, most people have already stood still, and a very small number of people are buttoning their coats.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing!" Zhang Yongzhan took a glance, then picked up the loudspeaker and yelled: "Now look at the state of the people around you, the hats are crooked, the buttons are not buttoned up and down, this is Your quality is poor! Very poor!"

Next, in 5 minutes, it was Zhang Yongzhan's personal show, admonishing the recruits.

Five minutes later, Zhang Yongzhan finally got down to business: "Everyone, 5 minutes to get ready, pack your bags, and start the mission."

"The mission, the [-]-kilometer training, officially begins!"

Ps: I asked specifically. For students who are soldiers, the zipper for recruits is generally 100 kilometers to 300 kilometers. They need to cross cities. They need to walk 30 kilometers to 50 kilometers every day, and it takes about 7-15 days after a training session.

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