They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 84 Emergency gathering, a lonely figure in the darkness (six more chapters added)

Zhao Lifei looked at the pile of parts on the table with a dull expression, ignoring the words of the other recruits. When he was subconsciously about to pick up the parts and take a look, Chen Ming moved again.

I saw him quickly gathering a bunch of parts, assembling them into shape, and pushing the magazine in neatly, with smooth movements and no sense of sluggishness at all.

"You know how to do this?" Zhao Lifei glanced at Chen Ming with a strange expression, then took the gun and inspected it carefully. It's okay to dismantle it and learn it after reading it.

Some people are indeed naturally very familiar with firearms. Besides, it is easier to dismantle anything than to assemble it. Zhao Lifei once dismantled his own black and white TV set when he was a child, but he could not assemble it anymore. He gritted his teeth and carried a few sticks. Not even admitting that they dismantled it themselves.

But for a gun, if you say you can assemble it after just one look, that's a bit too fast.

It made him, a veteran, feel hot and dull. He had learned it six or seven times and hid behind the squad leader without daring to say a word. He just stared at it.

"Well, squad leader, I have also been exposed to models, and there are disassembly instructions for the Type 95 automatic rifle everywhere on the Internet. I have read them several times, so I know how to do it."

Chen Ming said it easily, while the others' mouths twitched when they heard it, as if it was so easy to disassemble and assemble. There are many cooking methods shared on the Internet. Is it possible that everyone can become a chef?
"Then don't tell me earlier, let me talk for a long time." Zhao Lifei checked the gun up and down, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the gun, he handed it to Chen Ming.

Pointing to the gun oil on the table again, he said: "Teach them if you know how to do it. I have also told you the details of maintenance just now, especially the gas block. It must be wiped clean after each shooting, otherwise it will be damaged next time." Might be stuck."

"Use the right amount of gun oil, don't waste it, and be careful not to get it in your mouth."

"I'm watching here, teach me, if there's anything wrong, I'll point it out."

"Yes."

Chen Ming agreed, recalling the steps and the functions of the parts that the squad leader said just now in his mind, repeating them over and over again.

He has never fired this kind of real gun, so he has only a half-knowledge about the functions of many parts. He doesn't have much understanding of his own, so he can only copy what the squad leader said just now.

As a veteran, Zhao Lifei understood what was going on after listening to it twice, but even so, he was still shocked by Chen Ming's learning ability.

After teaching him about six or seven times, and watching the other recruits' eyes change from confusion at first to "I understand" later, Zhao Lifei waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop for a moment, Wang Shuaibing."

"arrive."

"Come on, you come to disassemble and then assemble, while the others wait, come one by one, this step must be learned."

"Yes, squad leader." Wang Shuaibing had been standing aside for a long time, and when he heard that it was finally his turn, he was as dumb as a dog, not to mention how happy he was.

To say that he is also a talent, his movements are domineering and sideways when dismantling the magazine. Even when the gun body is turned upside down and the latch is pressed in the second step, he does not know whether he is too excited or too fast and forgets the precautions.

As a result, the recoil spring bounced high and hit his chin, tears almost burst out from his eyes. Chen Ming stood aside to see what was wrong, and reminded him from time to time.

Finally, after being reminded eight times, the 95-1 automatic rifle in Wang Shuaibing's hand was considered to be dismantled.

But when it was assembled, it was another big problem. Zhao Lifei stood aside and watched coldly, and the task of guiding naturally fell on Chen Ming.

Even though it was just a process of disassembly, assembly and maintenance, the entire class spent more than two hours studying.

Everyone gradually mastered the skills.

Zhao Lifei looked at the time, waved his hand impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, let's practice here for today. If any of you are worried about not remembering the steps, go and take a notebook and write them down now."

"When the gun is fired, it will be stored. There will be plenty of time to study in the future."

"Put it into storage?" Everyone looked stunned.

"What kind of treasury are you putting in, squad leader?" Wei Chong asked in confusion.

"Yeah, I saw in Hong Kong movies, aren't the guns placed in the corner of the dormitory, waiting to be discharged, holding the guns in their hands, and gathering together one by one?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You think the gun was given to you and you just have to carry it with you all day long? When have you ever seen me carrying a gun everywhere I go?"

Zhao Lifei frowned: "You should learn from the class deputy if you have nothing to do. If you come here to serve as soldiers, you must at least understand some common sense."

"Some things should not come out of your mouths. The troops only carry guns when they are performing missions, training, and standing guard, and they are stored in the warehouse at ordinary times."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and remember it quickly, Chen Ming."

"arrive."

"I'll give you 10 minutes. After recording, take them outside to find me. Hurry up and don't delay lunch."

"Yes."

In the morning, they learned how to disassemble and assemble firearms. Many members of the recruits' company still showed great enthusiasm for firearms.

Reluctant to leave when put into storage.

But in the afternoon, everyone suffered. Zhao Lifei didn't know where to get some peanut shells. He stood up with a gun and placed those light peanut shells on top of the gun body.

Standing in the leeward position and practicing for several hours is not the most brutal thing.

What's even more cruel is that after dinner, all training arrangements were cancelled, and the entire recruit company's eleven squads listened to the rapid whistle over and over again to practice emergency assembly.

Before the evaluation, the Jiang platoon and squad leaders deliberately postponed these subjects, because the artillery brigade is a combat-ready unit, and it is commonplace to gather urgently after the company is dispatched.

Out of care for the recruits, the emergency assembly whistle was never blown at all at the beginning.

This time, it's all back.

"Beep-beep beep beep."

Another hasty whistle blew, and a group of recruits who had just been lying on the bed in the dormitory for less than 3 minutes got up from the bed again before they had time to stretch.

The dormitory was originally bright, but after hearing the sound, Zhao Lifei turned off the lights with a "snap".

Suddenly from the brightest to the darkest, all the recruits were stunned, "Fuck, what's the situation? Why did you turn off the lights?"

"Where are my pants?"

"Wo Yue, where is my belt?"

In the whole class, only Chen Ming was not affected by the light, and he had already guarded against this move.

During the emergency assembly, the lights were not turned on at all at night. Just now they were practicing for the first time, and they were able to wait for six or seven minutes with the lights on before going out to assemble.

After finally becoming proficient, I pulled the time to within 5 minutes, but this result was not recognized by the squad leader at all. According to the emergency assembly regulations of the Artillery Brigade, at least within 3 minutes, the entire company must be assembled.

Knowing this, Chen Ming placed things very regularly. The moment the squad leader got up, he had already figured out where all the items were placed. Relying on his sense of proficiency, he put on his pants on the bed, then picked up his backpack and stuffed things into it.

Due to the emergency assembly practice, the street lights outside and the lights in the corridor were turned off.

Zhao Lifei was so fierce that he couldn't see anyone. He only heard grumbling voices and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. Emergency gathering is a subject within the scope of war preparation. War does not only break out in brightly lit places."

"What's more, on the battlefield, when the enemy is attacking, do you dare to turn on the lights when there is a large-scale gathering? You are looking for death."

"Kang Dang"

As Zhao Lifei was talking, there was a sudden noise behind him. When he turned around to look, he happened to see a backpack hanging around Chen Ming's neck with the help of the faint moonlight.

As he ran out, he put on his jacket, belt, military uniform, and backpack, all in one go.

One person had already rushed outside to the meeting point.

(End of this chapter)