Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

Jin Qiu also shouted excitedly: "As expected of the sharpshooter of our Yehuo, you are awesome, Xiaozhuang is awesome!"

Lu Fan patted Xiaozhuang as a compliment to him, turned around and shouted at Yehuo everyone: "Everyone in two groups, start shooting training!"

"Until one side hits the matchbox, it's time to change positions!"

"Yes!"

Everyone in the night tiger shouted excitedly.

Everyone has more confidence in their hearts and more trust in their peers.

Chapter 73 The company commander is too inhuman

On the shooting range, gunshots were heard one after another.

Everyone in the night tiger quickly entered the state.

Each pulled the trigger towards the matchbox in each other's hands.

The two platoon leaders watched in horror, for fear that these guys would hurt their teammates because of their shaking hands.

"This kind of training is just perverted."

Zhao Mingwei watched from the side and said worriedly: "Just watching them fight, I feel terrified, company commander, what if this is a contingency?"

Lu Fan smiled slightly: "It won't happen in case."

"Night Tiger's soldiers are veterans with excellent marksmanship. They have gone through the training of fixed guns, as well as explosion interference, and their marksmanship is much better than before."

"If a target is placed there alone, within [-] meters, each of them can easily hit the target. In this training, what I want to improve is not the marksmanship, but the courage to point the muzzle at the companion!"

Zhao Mingwei asked curiously: "So you asked Wang Yan to load half of the empty cartridges into the magazine, do you want to give them a process of adaptation and increase their self-confidence a little bit?"

"Yes."

Lu Fan nodded.

The purpose of him filling the magazine with half-blank ammunition.

I just want Yehuo people to slowly get used to this feeling.

It's live ammo right up.

What if they really shook their hands because of nervousness and shot their teammates out?

When a situation arises, not only Ye Tiger is finished, but even Lu Fan will be sent to a military court.

He dared not take the risk.

Therefore, we can only use empty bombs in the early stage to enhance the self-confidence of the players step by step.After the mentality is stabilized, they start shooting with live ammunition.

on the shooting range.

Chen Xiwa, the worst marksman in the whole company, regained her confidence in one shot.

He was afraid to shoot at his teammates from the beginning.

So far, you can aim well.

only.

The magazines were all emptied, and not a single shot hit the matchbox.

He was getting a little mad with anger: "Damn, I missed it. Today's feeling is too bad, platoon leader, give me another round of bullets!"

Zhao Mingwei smiled and took out a tube of magazines and threw him.

After putting it on, Chen Xiwa continued to aim and shoot at Yang Sai in the distance.

He was enjoying himself, and Yang Sai, who was holding a matchbox in the distance, was going to be scared to pee.

Everyone else hit the matchbox more or less once, but he was the only one who blew out both bullets and didn't even feel the hair on the matchbox.

"Chen Xiwa, you just give me a treat!"

In the distance, Yang Sai shouted loudly: "You can't hit so many guns that hit your mother. You are more than our village, Wu's second child who has a cerebral thrombosis, and your hands are shaking!"

Chen Xiwa smiled and scratched her head, and responded loudly: "Don't worry, don't worry, the two-barrel magazines were warmed up just now. Now that the warm-up is over, I will be able to hit it right away. Hold on tight, don't shake your hands when you hear the sound of gunfire!"

"I'm not responsible for hurting you!"

Having said that, he loaded the third round of the magazine and resumed aiming and shooting.

This time, Chen Xiwa was extremely serious.

He even held his breath.

With a gunshot.

In the distance, the matchbox in Yang Sai's hand was finally knocked out!

At this moment, Chen Xiwa was extremely excited, holding the gun like a child, shouting, "Yeah, I hit! I finally hit, I'm so good, hahahaha..."

"Come on with a hammer!"

Looking at his excited appearance, Zhao Mingwei couldn't help pouring a basin of cold water: "Everyone else has fifteen rounds of blank ammunition, you are the only one with two magazines. What else do you call this? It's like a happy one. Like a fool!"

"Blank ammo?"

Chen Xiwa was stunned.

Even the night tigers who were shooting at the scene stopped.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Ye Tiger.

Only then did Zhao Mingwei realize that he had left his mouth.

But Lu Fan didn't blame him, but directly told the gun with blank ammunition.

Hearing this, Ye Tiger's people suddenly realized.

How dare they start playing empty bullets?

It's no wonder that at the beginning, each and every hand shook into Parkinson's, and none of the teammates were injured.

Lu Fan looked at everyone and said, "Blank ammunition is just to allow you to quickly adapt to this rhythm. You can overcome psychological pressure without knowing it. Judging from your performance just now, you are doing really well!"

"Especially after the high-pressure water gun and the interference training of the grenade explosion, your ability to fix the gun is more stable than before!"

"So you just hit the matchbox without hurting your teammates!"

Lu Fan's affirmation.

It shows that their marksmanship has indeed improved a lot from before the training.

This made everyone in Yehuo feel extremely happy.

At least before Lu Fan came, they didn't dare to do this even if they died.

It was Lu Fan who made them improve their marksmanship, and it was he who made Yehuo's army more cohesive.

It also makes them the people who can truly entrust their backs to each other after they go to the battlefield!

"Keep training!"

Lu Fan said loudly: "Today's task, everyone must break [-] matchboxes for me! If the task is not completed, no one is allowed to leave the shooting range, even if they are sleeping, they must lie here!"

"Now, everyone steps back [-] meters, and the difficulty of shooting increases!"

"Yes!"

Ye Tiger everyone responded in unison.

After the two sides opened a [-]-meter range, they re-entered the shooting training state.

Although the distance increased, it was difficult to aim.

But everyone in Yehuo is full of confidence at this moment.

On the one hand, it was due to Lu Fan's morale boost, and on the other hand, it was due to the trust between their comrades-in-arms.

Confidence shooting training, which continued into the afternoon.

During the period, Lu Fan also interspersed with load-bearing running and load-bearing frog jumping.

Don't give them any rest time.

While training marksmanship and improving their psychological quality, they raced against time to strengthen their physical fitness.

Sunset falls.

The metal bullet casings scattered on the shooting range shone like gold in the setting sun.

And this kind of sparkle is everywhere on the shooting range.

After a full day of training.

Almost everyone in Yehuo can do it. Within 300 meters, about 5 shots will blow up a matchbox.

Xiaozhuang can hit one out of three shots on average because his talent is better than them.

Even if it doesn't hit.

Never injure teammates.

This is a veteran's control of firearms after intensive training.

Except for the special forces, there is hardly any unit in the entire army that can be like the night tiger.

At the end of the training, everyone in Yehuo gathered and stood up, waiting for Lu Fan's order to disband.

They held their heads high, their tired faces filled with pride, like soldiers waiting to be reviewed.

"How many times have you hit?" Jin Qiu whispered, "I hit one hundred and ten!"

The veteran said excitedly: "I did [-]! Xiaozhuang is the best, and he hit [-] matchboxes alone!"

Jin Qiu smiled and said: "I thought this training would be difficult, but I didn't expect that the more I hit it, the more I became more and more skilled! That is to say, I couldn't make a few shots at first, but it got better after that!"

Lu Fan came up behind his hands, and everyone in Yehu quickly put away the smiles on their faces.

"You are very proud of this kind of marksmanship? When will you be able to hit the gun and laugh!"

Lu Fan snorted coldly, without any nonsense: "Give you [-] minutes, go to the cafeteria to eat, and gather here after dinner, and practice tonight!"

"Yes!"