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On the playground, next to the fence, there is a 100-meter obstacle course.

There are eight sets of obstacles including cross piles, trenches, low walls, high board jumping platforms, ladders, single-plank bridges, high walls, and low pile nets. Several ways of playing have been derived from this, including 100 meters, 200 meters, and even 300 meters.

But the most terrible thing is the serious 400-meter obstacle.

It requires running 100 meters first, then going back and forth over an obstacle for 200 meters, and finally sprinting 100 meters back to the starting point. It is a required course for military physical training. The assessment standard for soldiers is two minutes and thirty seconds as the passing mark.

But in actual army training, passing the line also means failing. No military commander would require his officers and soldiers to "pass"...

Gao Cheng held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Wu Liuyi running desperately on the field. He smiled at Wang Yan and said, "How are you doing? Do you have confidence?"

"How can it be possible? The old squad leader is the king of soldiers in our regiment and even our division. This action is obvious at first glance. If you don't grasp the hole in the low wall well, a big red mark will be scratched on your back. But I will definitely be faster than two minutes and thirty seconds. After all, I am a fast runner and my physical strength is not bad. Running back and forth on the 200-meter empty run can improve my performance a lot. "

"Then I'll watch. If you can't run two minutes and thirty, you will suffer the consequences."

"Pinch it with both hands." Wang Yan waved his hand, not caring, "The main thing is that I have to compare with the old squad leader. If we both want to pass, then why are we still soldiers, right, company commander?"

"How about being a good soldier? Look, without being trained by others, his consciousness is higher than others. You can't do this, otherwise the instructor will lose his job. If your consciousness is so high, who will he guide?"

Gao Cheng laughed and looked at Shi Jin and the instructor of the third company, He Hongtao. He was transferred here to work with Gao Cheng and take charge of recruit training together. He Hongtao presided over the ideological study in the evening.

He Hongtao smiled and said: "Old Seven, what you said is wrong. If the consciousness is high, then the consciousness cannot be strengthened? Political and ideological work must not be relaxed for a moment. In this way, Wang Yan, I will talk to you tonight."

Because Gao Cheng was the commander of the seventh company, he was called Lao Qi.

"Hey, no, no, no, I think he's pretty good. I'll give him a lecture tonight on how to be a soldier and how to be a good soldier." Gao Cheng stopped him directly.

He won't let He Hongtao hook up with Wang Yan. This is his treasure. Whoever dares to steal him will be anxious...

It was a little late, then it was fast, but after a while, Wu Liuyi grinned and panted and ran past the starting red flag. The veteran next to him pinched his watch, glanced at it and said, "One minute and forty-five seconds, another improvement, Wu Liuyi."

Gao Cheng smiled and said: "I remember it was fifty before, right?"

"Forty-nine." Wu Liuyi was still breathing heavily, pinching his waist and looking at Wang Yan, "Come on, let me see how capable you are."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and walked to the starting point. The veteran next to him fiddled with the stopwatch and nodded to Wang Yan: "Okay."

As soon as the veteran finished speaking, Wang Yan rushed out and flew a hundred meters away.

Under the gaze of a group of officers, veterans and recruits, and under the cheers and cheers of the recruits. Wang Yan jumped on the pile in three steps, leaped over the trench that was two meters long, wide and high, and crossed the low wall sideways... His movements were smooth and smooth.

But he was only fast at the beginning. Later, he slowed down in crawling, circling the pillars, etc., which clearly showed his unskilled movements. After running the last 100 meters, Wang Yan started to breathe heavily. Showing his exhaustion.

The old squad leader who was checking the watch looked at the stopwatch, was stunned for a moment, and then he said ‘lying down’, and then loudly announced the result: “One minute and forty-seven!”

"Fuck!"

This result shocked everyone. Don't worry about whether the hand pinching is accurate or not, everyone pinches by hand anyway. Even if there were ten more seconds, it would still be less than two minutes. This is Wang Yan's first time running. Once he becomes familiar with the obstacles and adapts to the rhythm, his speed will definitely be faster.

Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Wu Liuyi, your grades will not be preserved."

"Anyway, I'll beat him once." Wu Liuyi also smiled, "It's probably just this once. I definitely can't outrun him in the five-kilometer cross-country race."

"Hey, I'm starting to get shameless. How long have you been practicing? This is your first time." A veteran laughed and scolded.

"Then don't worry, I'll win this time anyway."

Everyone laughed and said that Wu Liuyi also had this day. Everyone knows that Wu Liuyi is comforting himself. No one cares about Wu Liuyi's shamelessness at this time. They prefer that Wu Liuyi can afford to lose.

Wang Yan walked back with a smile and waved to the new recruits who were shouting about their awesomeness. Just when he heard Wu Liuyi's words, he said: "What the old squad leader said is correct. Although I gave in to him, we had agreed before. I gave in to him. I gave in to him today. I was two seconds behind him. I accept the result.”

Shi Jin laughed: "You keep saying 'let him', and you still admit it?"

"It's something we've agreed on a long time ago." Wu Liuyi said with a smile, "Anyway, I'll beat him once."

"Nothing wrong." Wang Yan gave official approval.

Gao Cheng looked around and saw no picket. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and spread it around. Of course, he gave Wang Yan one and even helped to light it.

He said with satisfaction: "You don't need to practice for the four-hundred-meter obstacle course. You have enough physical fitness. I guess you can run for one and a half minutes if you are familiar with it. If you have nothing to do, you can just run it twice by yourself. Or wait until some time when our regiment, division, or In the military competition, if you do some special assault training and you really run for one and a half minutes, then your solid first place will be a second-class individual performance. When the time comes, I will sign you up, so do your best."

"Don't worry, company commander, I promise there will be no problem."

Gao Cheng nodded with a smile, and then said: "You know the basic formation, physical fitness, and tactical movements. If you do this, you can go to the shooting range to practice shooting and see how you shoot. If you are good, you can become a sniper. If not, you can You become the attacker."

"Is this good?" Wang Yan asked.

"I'm in charge of the training of the recruit company. I have the final say. What's wrong?" Gao Cheng waved his hand indifferently.

That means breaking the sky, Wang Yan has nothing wrong with him.

Gao Cheng patted Shi Jin beside him: "Go and take him to the shooting range to practice and teach him how to dismantle the gun and assemble it."

"Yes!" Shi Jin responded, turned around and left with Wang Yan.

Of course, the recruits didn't know what Wang Yan was doing. They were still some distance away. Anyway, they just knew that Wang Yan was awesome. They don't need to run up and down to know that Wang Yan is awesome, because Wang Yan has always been awesome.

It has been more than a month now. The queue training has been completed, and the tactical movements have been basically learned. It is just a matter of proficiency. Although the physical fitness has not improved, the muscles have adapted to the fatigue and pain. No one will stay up for half the night anymore, just touching the pillow. He was snoring loudly.

In the past month and a half, Xu Sanduo has also changed a lot.

Wang Yan took him to practice almost every day, and he did not fall behind in various subjects. Although he was not the best, he was not a laggard. Bai Tiejun, who was able to bluff, was no better than Xu Sanduo.

All in all, Xu Sanduo is energetic.

But he is not yet that excellent soldier. He has spirit, but he still lacks the indomitable belief.

Relatively speaking, a shrewd person is much better. Although he does not have such a belief, he knows what he wants and how to do it. This is very important.

All the achievements of Chengcai are top-notch. Of course he is not the best, because there is always only one best, and that is the person he hates with all his teeth, but can never compare to.

Wang Yan's power made Chengcai feel desperate.

All the way to the shooting range, Wu Liuyi went to get a Type 92 military pistol, a Type 81 assault rifle, a Type 85 sniper rifle, and a lot of bullets.

"Currently we are equipped with these three weapons. You can try them all. These bullets are enough for you to fight for a day." Shi Jin pointed to the things on the table and said, "Come on, try it quickly. I just joined the army. "My son, I knew I had to practice shooting the next day, so I didn't sleep all night. Being a soldier is definitely not just for touching guns, but I have to say, touching guns is really fun."

"Are you feeling good now?"

Shi Jin smiled and said: "This is an armored infantry regiment. We are a machine-rifle company. Our team drives a Type 89 amphibious armored vehicle with a heavy machine gun on it. Do you think it's cool or not?"

Wang Yan smiled, then picked up the pistol and started playing with it.

Shi Jin taught him how to disassemble and assemble it, and Wang Yan was able to do it himself, as well as the other two guns.

After disassembling and assembling the firearm for a while, Wang Yan started live ammunition target shooting.

Bang~

"Five rings!"

Bang~

"Nine rings!"

Bang~

"Ten rings!"

Bang bang bang bang~

"It's all ten rings! That's awesome!" The soldier reporting the target at the shooting range sounded with admiration.

Shi Jin was stunned. How could this be awesome? This was awesome.

He watched as Wang Yan held the gun with one hand. After three shots, he fired continuously without stopping. He emptied the magazine and fired ten rounds.

Even though it was a ten-meter target with a pistol, he, a top soldier himself, couldn't fire it continuously with one hand. He couldn't do it as fluently as Wang Yan.

"Old platoon leader, don't be stunned, press the bullet." Wang Yan said with a smile, and then said to the soldier in the distance, "Excuse me, fifty meters!"

"You kid." Shi Jin shook his head and smiled, but he also pressed the bullet against Wang Yan, "Have you really never played with a gun before?"

"No, why are you lying to me? Maybe he is a genius." Wang Yan smiled.

At this time, the radio receiver on the side sounded the target reporter's voice, telling him that the preparations for the fifty-meter range were complete and that he could shoot.

"The old platoon leader is a bit slow." Wang Yan joked, took the pistol and opened the slide, inserted a bullet into it, took a false aim at the distance, and then fired.

"Hit the target!"

Another shot, another shot.

"Seven rings!"

"Here you go." But it was Shi Jin who loaded the bullet and handed over the magazine.

Wang Yan quickly stuffed the magazine into the pistol, held the slide and loaded the gun, without even taking aim, and shot straight out.

"Nine rings!"

Bang bang bang bang~

"All ten rings! Awesome!" The soldiers who reported the target were all excited.

Wang Yan unloaded the magazine and threw it to Shi Jin, then picked up the radio: "Excuse me, the pistol is 100 meters away."

"Awesome!" the target reporter in the distance replied simply and directly, and he saw the man running staggeringly into the distance...

Then the voice on the radio shouting "Awesome" never stopped.

The pistol has one hundred meters, the gun has eight or nine rings, and it is still rapid fire. The rifle fired rapidly at 200 meters, with the same eight or nine rings, the target was completely destroyed, and all the consecutive shots hit the target. The sniper rifle, after three shots, smashed a row of wine bottles on the bare hilltop 800 meters away...

Of course, shooting depends on talent. Not to mention a target of a few hundred meters, a target of ten meters doesn't look that big, let alone a target of several hundred meters. Even if the sniper rifle has a high-power scope, it doesn't really seem to be right in front of you.

Wang Yan is not considered to be gifted, but with the development of time and the improvement of various abilities, he has become gifted. At least his eyesight is very powerful and his sense is very accurate.

Another key point in shooting is to have a steady hand and a steady body. This is why soldiers hang bricks to hold their guns in their daily training. Reality is not a game, the recoil of the gun actually affects the body. Once the gun is down, the muzzle is raised, and it is very difficult to aim at the previous place.

But Wang Yan's body is strong, and he can firmly press the muzzle of the gun and maintain stability. With the combination of these two things, he is a sharpshooter with perfect shots...

With the emergence of the sharpshooter, the target reporter's throat became hoarse, Shi Jin fell silent, and Gao Chengle, who came after hearing the news, went crazy.

"Okay, boy, you really gave me a big surprise. You are in good health and have a talent for shooting. You are exaggerating. If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, no one would have believed it." Gao Cheng patted Wang. Yan's shoulders.

"I just go with my feeling. Who knows if I shoot."

"You are said to be fat and you are out of breath, but you should be out of breath. I don't know about the military. Anyway, in our division, you are like this!" Gao Cheng gave a thumbs up.

He said, "Oh, you are making things difficult for me. Let me tell you, the training of the recruit company is only halfway through. Your formation, physical fitness, and shooting are all excellent. I can't be more excellent." I really don’t know where to arrange you.”

"It's okay, company commander, I'll just practice with you all. As for formation, physical fitness, and shooting, it's not like we have to practice for two days without practicing. They are all practiced for one day in the army. I think I still have room for improvement. ”

"Hey, what you said is right, let's keep it like this." Gao Cheng nodded with satisfaction, "It's not easy actually. We have to practice cross-country with heavy loads in the future. In addition, we still have more than 150 people before the end. You have to pay attention to long-distance training. This injury is a serious matter and will affect your life."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I am in good health."

"You should pay more attention to your health."

"yes!"

Gao Cheng took out his cigarette and smoked it again. Everyone chatted happily for a while, and then they went to the cafeteria together. Originally, he planned to practice for one day, but Wang Yan only practiced for one morning.

Now, of course, he has no feeling for firearms. If he wants to feel stimulated, he has to launch missiles and actually strike...

But obviously, that's impossible...

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