Chapter VIII Weapons Specialists
"Escape?" Qin Fen's face changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "You don't want to die?" do you think their security measures here are for fun?"
Lin Rui's heart also tightened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Jin Haoshan.
"I've observed that this is an old-fashioned Soviet military base, mostly built in the heart of a mountain. The people at the door are difficult to deal with, but we can skip the gate. Jin Haoshan lowered his voice and said, "I also have a friend who is from an engineering army, and he and I have calculated that there is a place in the room here that is relatively weak. If we can get the **, maybe we can blow up a way. ”
Qin Fen's expression moved, and he said in a low voice, "Are you sure?"
"There's no mistake, he's an expert in directional blasting. I measured the approximate distance with his pace, and there was a place here, and there was only a little more than a meter of rock formation from the outside, except for eighty centimeters of reinforced concrete, and if we had enough **, we would be able to escape from here. And that place is not in the position of the gate, so you can avoid those guards. Jin Haoshan said in a low voice.
Lin Rui suddenly grabbed him and shouted in a low voice, "You'd better not have this thought." Even if you get the ** and blow up a road, how far do you think you can run out? Are the other people in this training camp all vegetarians? It's freezing and snowy outside, and it's low temperatures of minus forty or fifty degrees. How far do you think you can run? When the time comes, you're not only going to kill yourself, but you're going to hurt others. ”
Jin Haoshan's face turned a little pale and said, "I'm just talking." ”
"Can't say, can't even think. In this place, any wrong idea is enough to kill you!" Lin Rui shouted in a low voice, "Who do you think they are? They can use the military base of the former Soviet Union as a training camp, all kinds of weapons and equipment, and have these high-ranking military guards outside. This is not something that the average company can do. If you choose to regret it now, then there is only a dead end. ”
Qin Fen's face was a little unnatural, and he whispered, "Actually, I have thought of it a long time ago, it is said that the training of mercenaries is very cruel. You say, if we can't pass the training, will we ......" He didn't continue, but Lin Rui and Jin Haoshan both knew what he meant.
Lin Rui shook his head and said, "This is not clear, but I think we were all recruited by them after selection." Most of the military elements are good, and there shouldn't be this situation as you said. If you come to it, you will be safe, and you must not have any dangerous thoughts. ”
Jin Haoshan and Qin Fen stopped talking, and the two were silent for a long time. Qin Fen still couldn't help it, he asked Lin Rui, "Brother, what do you think we should do now?"
"Sleep. Lin Rui glanced at him and said, "We have six hours to rest." If you don't want to drag your tired body to the next training session, it's best to get plenty of rest. This hellish mercenary training has just begun, and there will be sins in the future. With that, he lay down on the bed and tried to calm himself, and fell asleep in a daze.
Lin Rui was not wrong at all, and soon it would be training time again. The break was short, desperate, and after barely sleeping for a few hours, they were gathered again and taken to the training hall in the base.
This time, it was still Zhao Jianfei who gave them a lesson, and what he taught was still weapon knowledge. He was still busy decomposing and assembling various weapons, and then Zhao Jianfei explained the characteristics and technical numbers of each weapon. No one dared to say another word, because they all knew that there was only command and obedience here. Zhao Jianfei's training is very simple, whoever can quickly sort and assemble a firearm that can be shot in a pile of weapon parts, and complete the live firing within the time he allotted, can rest. Otherwise, it's a repetition of the exercise.
Lin Rui, like most of the students, failed to meet Zhao Jianfei's requirements, so he continued to practice in groups.
Qin Fen couldn't help but say, "Instructor Zhao, isn't your standard a little too high?" This pile of parts, at least dozens of different models of firearms. The parts had to be sorted and assembled within two minutes, and the live firing had to be completed. This ......"
"Weapons are the life of a warrior, and to be unfamiliar with them is to disregard one's own life. Zhao Jianfei walked up to him coldly, completed the assembly of the firearm with great speed, and quickly shot at the shooting target position behind him. Then he said slowly, "This is just the beginning, and that's not all I ask you to do." Once you've got your hands on the weapon, you'll need to familiarize yourself with the performance in the shortest possible time. Because no matter how uniform the production of each gun, their shooting performance will not be absolutely standard. When shooting, the accuracy will be shifted. This is when the gunner is most tested. ”
Zhao Jianfei said lightly, "A really good gunner can complete the adjustment of the firearm after firing one or two bullets, and know how to rely on his own feel to correct the trajectory." This is by no means an easy task, and what you have to do now is only the basics. ”
Lin Rui frowned and said, "Feel?"
"That's right, it's the feel. Zhao Jianfei slowly picked up a bullet from the side and looked at everyone, "Speaking of feel, this is a standard bullet." 1943 of M7. 62x39 mm Warsaw Pact bullet with a charge of 1. 6 grams. The full length of the bomb is 56 mm. Warhead length 26. 8 mm, cartridge case length 38. 7 mm, warhead weight 7. 91 grams. Muzzle velocity is 710 meters per second. Full bomb mass 16. 4 grams. The best gunners can feel the subtle differences between these dozen grams of firearms by their hands. ”
Zhao Jianfei withdrew the magazine and threw it to Lin Rui, then blindfolded himself with a cloth tape, and said calmly, "Put on the bullet and count it at will." I can show all of you, even if I don't look at how many of your shots you play. Just by feeling it, you can also know what kind of gun it is, and even how many bullets are in the gun. ”
Everyone was a little stunned. They are all veterans, and they are no strangers to firearms, and they all know that it is impossible to achieve the kind of feel that Zhao Jianfei said. Still, they witnessed the impossible. Zhao Jianfei pierced his eyes with a cloth band, and he didn't look at how many bullets there were in the magazine of any gun, but as soon as the gun was in his hand, he could immediately report what type of firearm it was, and even how many bullets there were in the magazine.
It's like he has a pair of eyes on his hands.
Lin Rui really took it this time. Zhao Jianfei's hand seems to be a joke guess, but there are too many things in it. It is simply impossible to do this without being extremely familiar with these weapons. Lin Rui then thought of the calluses on Zhao Jianfei's hands, and he didn't know how much time he had spent on hard training.
For the last time, Qin Fen put a gun in Zhao Jianfei's hand. Zhao Jianfei said lightly, "This gun is FAMAS, the world's first stockless assault small-caliber rifle, made in France. He suddenly ripped off his blindfolding step, raised his gun and aimed it at Qin Fen, and said with a slight smile, "Do you believe that I will shoot?"
Everyone was stunned, not knowing why Zhao Jianfei suddenly attacked, and they all looked at him in a daze, raising a gun at Qin Fen's forehead.
Qin Fen's face turned a little pale, "Instructor Zhao, don't be joking. ”
Zhao Jianfei said lightly, "You're kidding me, because there are no bullets in this gun, not a single one." He decisively pulled the trigger on Qin Fen's forehead. "Click. "The sound of the bolt was a little brittle, but there were really no bullets in the gun.
Zhao Jianfei said lightly, "Do you know what this is? If a gunner lacks confidence in all the guns in his hands, what else can he rely on? Your seemingly boring gun dismantling practice is what allows you to build this full confidence. If you understand everything, then continue to practice. ”
Qin Fen's face turned a little pale, and he forced a smile, "Instructor Zhao, it's really amazing." ”
"I don't need a pig's head compliment. Zhao Jianfei waved his hand and said, "Practice hard, when will you be able to meet my requirements." When will you be able to get rid of this boring and boring practice and move on to the next stage? From an ordinary veteran to a true light weapons expert, you still have a long way to go. ”
Lin Rui silently took the gun in Zhao Jianfei's hand, disassembled and disassembled it as quickly as possible, and then assembled it again. The rest of the mercenary cadets also bowed their heads, these veterans who were also the top military training in the army were completely impressed in front of the real experts this time.
For many days in the next year, Lin Rui almost spent his days in the pile of scrap metal in the training camp. He believes that what Zhao Jianfei can do, he can also do. He had always been proud, because he had never been left behind anyone when it came to military training. But Zhao Jianfei let him know that there is no strongest in this world, only stronger.
In more than ten days of hard training, Lin Rui's hands almost wore off a layer of skin. But his knowledge of various weapons was also invisibly tempered. Eventually, he was one of the first students to meet Zhao Jianfei's standards. He was able to assemble each firearm accurately in a pile of parts, and the process was compressed into less than a minute. This was even a hard time to believe before.
At the same time, Lin Rui's latent and survival training of Quentin did not fall behind. He can now lie on his stomach in the snow for a full hour without moving. While he lurks, even a lone chickadee will land unsuspectingly on his snow-covered head. His whole person was like a stubborn rock in the ice and snow of Siberia, except that his eyes were still as bright as stars.
In contrast, Tang Kun's training was more difficult than the first two, so the trainees had to undergo not only combat training, but also human anatomy training. In his words, in order to learn the art of killing quickly on the battlefield, it is necessary to master human anatomy. Only by having a deep understanding of which parts of the human body are the weakest can we train truly effective military combat skills.
The autopsy bodies were brought in from outside, and they were labeled with the name of Novosibirsk Medical University. Tang Kun will personally guide them to familiarize themselves with every part of the human body. Facing the bloody corpses, sometimes Lin Rui felt that he was as cold as these corpses
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