red art soldier

Chapter 171 Don't shoot, don't shoot

The time of the military training passed day by day, and this group of students from the PLA Art Academy quickly integrated into the life of the barracks.

From daily life to steel-like discipline, from a group of lazy youths to an iron-blooded soldier, they change all the time, making their hearts stronger, although there are also many red second generations, official second generations and rich second generations. generation, but here his only thing is to obey the arrangement.

This is also a university, a green university that can make it difficult for them to touch again after they miss it.

On the playground, people from the nine squads were all standing there. As the commander of the 229th Infantry Regiment, Man Dongkui stood here and held a meeting for everyone. After a pause, he paid special attention to this military training, and Man Dongkui was no exception. As long as he had free time, he would come to the training ground to check their situation.

Fortunately, since the two consecutive accidents, nothing happened again, very calm.

"This afternoon, there will be a competition of military boxing. I hope the students will perform well. Of course, if you are interested, you can practice with the young men. It also proves that we have not learned in vain. If you think you have strength, then You can also live with your instructors, but if you make a fool of yourself, don't blame me, well, let's start the formal training!"

After Man Dongkui finished speaking, he happily saluted the students with a military salute and left, while the various instructors took their teams to the training. The collective performance in the afternoon was the most important thing in this military training. And of course that damn housekeeping!

Class [-] taught by Ye Chen also liked the class this morning,
target!

However, in order to have a good performance in the afternoon, Ye Chen still sent half an hour to sort out the routines of military boxing for the students again, and the black huh sound from the playground became the main theme of the playground.

While practicing, Wu Jing said to Wang Sidi in front of him: "Hey, Wang Sidi, you seem to be very familiar with the instructors. Do you know how many of our nine instructors he can agree to?"

Wang Sidi glanced at Wu Jing and said: "Practice hard, or you will be punished again later, be careful and I will report you!"

Wu Jing was taken aback, so he ignored Wang Sidi, but looked at Zhang Meng and asked the same question again.

Zhang Meng thought for a while and muttered: "It's almost enough to win one! He is just a literary soldier, how capable he is!"

Although Zhang Meng has seen Ye Chen's kung fu, but for these professional households who are tall and tall, it is not a matter of picking them up.

"Can you stop for a while, really not. In the afternoon, after we finish the competition, you can challenge the instructors. If this is the case, you will know who is stronger and who is weaker by yourself."

Wang Sidi's words made Wu Jing tremble. It's not bad. If he was hit by instructor Ye's palm, it would be like the bricks under his hands. It's a pity.

"What are you mumbling about? Since everyone is so careless, I will postpone the shooting class later and let other classes take it first."

Everyone heard that this shooting target is not only the favorite of the male students, but the female students also have a burning flame in their hearts. If it is delayed, it will be outraged by the public.

Half an hour later, when everyone arrived at the shooting range, Ye Chen explained the most basic shooting principles to them, and made a demonstration himself. Five bullets passed through the barrel of the gun and hit the target [-] meters away.

Ye Chen's marksmanship is still good. With a shooting distance of 100 meters, five shots hit hearts in a row, which made a group of students applaud, but Ye Chen knew that the distance was too short. Not so accurate anymore.

"The first group, Wang Sidi, Xie Junyao, Qi Tianli, Anda, Du Xiaofeng... Wu Qianxin, please step up to the ten students and get ready to shoot. Remember the essentials I told you. You must be calm when shooting for the first time. In addition, the members of the second group must leave the danger zone after the target reporter has reported the number of targets, and they are shooting, and they are not allowed to shoot at will, do you understand?"

"Report, instructor, we know!"

Wang Sidi and others arrived at the shooting position, then took the eighth rifle handed over by the soldiers in the shooting range, and then began to load the bullets and send the gun to the trigger.

"Everyone is there, get ready for a prone shot, get down!"

Ye Chen walked behind the crowd, looked at their lying postures and said: "The essentials of shooting are one drag, two strikes, three holding dead sticks, five aiming, six stopping, seven buckling and eight aiming. Du Xiaofeng is adjusting the posture of holding the gun. Anda Why is your butt so high? I give you 30 seconds to adjust, cherish the five bullets!"

Ye Chen looked at Wang Sidi standing there motionless, his movements were very standard, but he didn't know how his shooting skills were?

"Ready, shoot!"

bang bang bang...

The recoil of the eight rifles still has a big impact on the girls. The bodies of the girls trembled, and the bullets flew to nowhere.

Among this group, only Wang Sidi's shooting level is relatively high, and it seems that the scores she got are not low.

In less than a minute, all the bullets were fired, and many people picked up the bullet casings that fell on the ground and put them in their pockets.

Ye Chen didn't stop this move. After all, this was the first time they shot in their lives, and it might be the last time. And the bullet casings were useless in the first place. Most of them were collected by the soldiers and made by themselves. Decorate and send back home.

The target reporter went to see the target situation, and the second group of ten people headed by Wu Jing also took their positions early, installed the bullets and waited there, while listening to the number of targets reported.

However, according to the number of targets reported by the target reporter, except for three people who hit the target, the bullets of the others did not know where they flew.

Among the three, Wang Sidi is the most powerful. There are seven bullet holes on the target. Ye Chen was stunned when the target reporter reported it, and then he figured it out. This feeling is caused by other students' bullets flying on Wang Sidi's target. , but with Wang Sidi's level, it is not uncommon to hit five shots in a row.

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The target announcer had just finished reporting the target and was about to evacuate when he suddenly looked up at the bird in the sky.

boom!
At this moment, a gunshot rang out. At this moment, ten target announcers were lying on the ground almost at the same time, shouting in disbelief: "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

Ye Chen was confused about what was going on, and watched the bird with fluttering wings spin around in the air before falling directly to the ground. Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked towards the place where the gunshot was fired.

A classmate repeatedly waved his hands and said, "The instructor is not me, not me, really not me?"

Ye Chen bypassed the first student and came directly behind Wu Jing, only to hear Wu Jing still muttering: "Hey, why is this marksmanship getting worse, but this gun is obviously better than my grandfather's shotgun at home! "

"Wu Jing, stand up!"

Hearing this, Wu Jing turned his head and looked at Ye Chen. At this moment, he suddenly realized a problem. He had caused trouble again this time.

(End of this chapter)