Since I was a special force, I started to counterattack

Chapter 19 Aiming
Lei Yan nodded, suddenly thought of a question, turned his head and asked: "Chen Pai, is there any unit in the military area that is stronger than special forces?"

"Hehe, then I don't know. This question can only be known when you join the special forces. Why? Can the special forces not satisfy you?" Chen Pai asked with a smile.

"That's not true. It's just a soldier. You have to be the best soldier. This is what you taught me." Lei Yan smiled.

"Heh! Brat!" Chen Pai rubbed Lei Yan's head, "Do you know why Miao Lian likes you so much?"

"Miao Lian has good eyesight!" Lei Yan chuckled.

"Don't be ugly here." Chen Pai slapped him.

"It's because you have the talent, the talent of a sniper, the potential, the potential of a special soldier."

"Is there? I don't even know." Lei Yan shrugged in self-deprecating manner. Others don't know, but he knows that without Extreme Engine, he is nothing.

"You are Miao Lian's hope, and you are also the hope of Yehuo's reconnaissance company." Chen Paiyu said earnestly.

"Stop it, he's much better than me, don't give me such a big label, I can't afford it, I'm already very satisfied to stay in the reconnaissance company as a scout." Lei Yan waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then you don't plan to participate in the special forces selection?" Chen Pai asked with a straight face.

"Participate, why not participate, satisfaction does not mean that there is no higher pursuit."

"Virtue, you still pursue, what do you pursue?" Chen Paibai gave him a look.

"It wasn't there before, but now it is."

"what?"

"Honor, the highest honor for a scout." Lei Yan clenched his fists with a dignified expression.

"Okay, look a bit like a professional soldier, but remember what you say, and do what you say."

Chen Pai praised first, then reminded, then looked down at his watch, and said, "Okay, let's go back, it's already late, and we have to train tomorrow."

Lei Yan nodded, and the two walked towards the dormitory together.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Lei Yan went straight to the shooting range with his sniper rifle in his arms with excitement.

Starting today, you will officially accept sniper training.

Lei Yan is full of anticipation. Although Lao Pao said that the sniper training is very hard, he is not afraid of hardship. As long as he is allowed to hold a sniper rifle, every cell in his body will unconsciously be excited.

Chen Pai has already arrived at the shooting range and is practicing the 200-meter target.

Lei Yan ran to the front and saluted: "Platoon leader."

"Coming!" Chen Pai knocked out the last bullet in the gun and hit the bull's-eye.

"Which subject shall we start first?" Lei Yan asked impatiently.

"Since it's sniper training, let's start with aiming at the target!" Chen Pai said while pulling the trigger.

"Aiming? I've practiced it before!" Lei Yan was a little disappointed. In the shooting subjects of scouts, he often practiced aiming, which was nothing new.

"If you want to be a sniper, you have to practice more than others, talk less nonsense, and lie down!"

Chen Pai kicked Lei Yan's ass.

"Yes!" Lei Yan agreed aggrievedly, set up the sniper rifle on the ground, and assumed a standard shooting posture.

"Very good, hold on for three hours!"

As Chen Pai spoke, he walked to the place where the gun was shot just now, bent down and picked up a shell casing.

He turned around and squatted down in front of Lei Yan, and put the bullet casing on the muzzle of the gun.

"Each cartridge case is dropped, add an hour" After speaking, he leaned back, put the sun hat on his head, and fell asleep with a grass in his mouth.

Lei Yan aimed at the target 200 meters away, feeling depressed in his heart, the passion that he had been excited all morning was gone.

I thought it was some kind of special training, and it took me a long time to aim at the target. Is it still necessary to practice? It can be done by just pulling over a soldier.

What kind of sniper training is this?Why not run ten kilometers with everyone!

Isn’t the point of a sniper to be accurate? Why don’t you let me practice shooting? I thought I could practice hitting a 1000-meter target and refresh my score by the way. Who knew I could just lie down here.

My 85 sniper, I can't even open the insurance, I feel sorry for you.

While aiming at the target, Lei Yan complained endlessly in his heart.

Chen Pai was next to him, and he only dared to think about these words in his heart, and dared not say them even if he was killed.

Two hours later, Lei Yan couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body was sore, his arms were numb, especially at the elbow, as if something had been pinched, it hurt like a needle prick.

Lei Yan still didn't dare to move, for fear that the bullet case would fall off.

After another 10 minutes, his breathing became disordered, he wanted to take a deep breath to calm down, but just after taking a breath, the muzzle of the gun trembled slightly, and Lei Yan was so frightened that he quickly held his breath.

Half an hour later, the soreness in the whole body became more and more intense, and the leg muscles twitched slightly, especially the shivering of the calf, which was uncontrollable like a knee jerk reflex.

After another 5 minutes, the muscles in both legs felt numb and swollen. The soreness at the beginning turned into sore itching. It felt like ants were gnawing on the bones, which made him feel worse than death.

Three hours had passed, and Lei Yan's shoulders had been held up, as if he was carrying several thousand catties of sandbags, sore, numb, and gradually lost consciousness.

Only now do I know what it means to be uncomfortable and what it means to suffer. Twenty kilometers of mountain crossing are better than this.

In the last 5 minutes, it seemed that he was about to win, Lei Yan clenched his teeth and persisted, but apart from his teeth, his body was basically out of control.

He had a bad premonition, his muscles were beating, his body was twitching slightly, and he kept cheering himself on in his heart, soon, the dawn would be seen soon, so he had to persevere.

Suddenly, the bicep of his left arm trembled, Lei Yan was startled, and secretly said: "It's over."

Sure enough, the muscle tremor moved the forearm, and the left hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Crack!" There was a soft sound, and the shell case fell to the ground.

Lei Yan gritted his teeth angrily, wanting to die, wishing to chop off his left arm.

Chen Pai, who was sleeping next to him, seemed to have downwind ears, and sat up as soon as the bullet casings fell to the ground. Lei Yan even suspected that he was not asleep at all, and kept staring there, waiting for the bullet casings to fall off.

"Oh, what a pity!" With a sympathetic tone, Chen Pai picked up the cartridge case and put it back on the gun, "Another hour, continue!"

Lei Yan couldn't take it anymore, how could he persist for another hour, but the result was predictable, within 10 minutes, the shell fell off.

It continued like this until the sun went down, and for more than ten hours a day, Lei Yan spent the whole day at the target.

In the end, Lei Yan had lost his mind, didn't know anything, his whole body was numb and unconscious, his eyes were staring at the target without focus, his whole body was like a corpse lying there without moving.

When Chen Pai told him that the training was over, he still lay there motionless, as if he didn't hear it.

The experienced Chen Pai certainly knew that his joints and muscles were all rigid, and he needed to move slowly.

(End of this chapter)