Chapter 393: Bad Cattle Instructor

If mental training and breath-holding training are relatively new training techniques, then the rest of the traditional training techniques are somewhat devastating.

Psychological training and breath-holding and the like, and even those broken jobs of picking rice grains are annoying at best, but they are actually quite comfortable.

Take the relaxation method of "old monk into concentration" as an example, after running ten kilometers once, sitting under the tree for half an hour of relaxation training, really let the body relax with half the effort.

Many of the things that had been said before were gradually being fulfilled.

For example, Platoon Commander Adai asked the two members of the Solemn and Serious shooting teams to buy elbow pads in the car, and he smiled mysteriously at that time.

Now the solemnity is known.

According to the gun training is still the same according to the gun training, and it is no different from what I learned in the teaching team in the past.

The difference is that the time has increased.

There is also an increase in difficulty.

In the first ten days of the top training, in addition to the physical training in the morning and evening and the picking of rice grains at noon, Zhuang Yan spent the rest of the time conducting various gun training.

For a veteran who has already participated in the training of the advance squad leader, it sounds a little ridiculous to go back to the training of this shooting position in the era of recruits.

No, but it's not funny at all.

Three postures of raising the gun without support, put a vertical cartridge case on the muzzle, if the shell lands, sorry, I will give you ten minutes, and then land on the ground and you will be given another ten minutes.

Don't look at it as a small ten minutes, when you have an hour or two of gun training, for a second you feel as uncomfortable as being thrown into a boiling cauldron.

In the past, when I practiced using guns in the company, I would always chat with my comrades next to me, which would make it easier to get through this kind of fatal time.

But not right now.

You have to be careful not even to breathe, and in the words of Zhang Dacang, a good shooter must learn to "breathe like a thief".

If you want to open your mouth to speak, or make any movement in your body, turn your head to look at your comrades next to you, sorry, the shell that is placed above the barrel will clink to the ground, and then you will have to face the roar and sarcasm of the cannon, plus punishment.

What made Zhuang Zhuang laugh the most was that after everyone had survived the test of bullet casing stability training, one day, when everyone was aiming at the bullseye in the distance at the shooting range, they suddenly remembered a string of gunshots behind them.

Twenty people, almost at the same time, jumped from the ground in fright.

Looking back, Zhang Dacang was holding an 81-1 automatic rifle in his hand, with the muzzle facing upwards and green smoke still emitting.

"What did you get up for, and who got you up?"

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly understood that he had been fooled.

No, it's everyone's fooled.

"Target, the big pine tree on the top of the No. 1 high ground, time 3 minutes, run!"

Zhang Dacang didn't say anything at all, and he was punished directly.

Running all the way, everyone cursed the damn Zhang Cannon all the way.

It's just playing tricks on everyone.

I went up to the No. 1 height, touched the damn big pine tree, and ran back in embarrassment.

3 minutes, the time is calculated very accurately, as long as you are lazy, it will time out.

Finally returned to the target position, Zhang Dacang pulled the big voice and began to shout: "Return to your target position immediately, kneel according to the gun!" ”

After rushing to the top of the mountain once, his solemn breathing became a little rapid, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

At this time, Zhang Dacang said to Ni Haowen and Peng Qiang: "Go, put bullet shells on them." ”

Put a shell?

Zhang cannon of dog day!

Solemn heart is more bitter than the juice squeezed out of bitter gourd.

Isn't that terrible!

"Pay attention to your breathing, use the method I taught you to focus on the bull's-eye, and keep your heart rate as low as possible so that the shells don't fall off!"

solemnly watched Ni Haowen gently put the bullet casing on the barrel of his gun, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down like a waterfall.

The most uncomfortable thing is that even if the sweat flows into the eyes, you have to hold back at the moment.

"Are you all calling me an animal in your hearts?"

Zhang Dacang seemed to be quite self-aware, pacing around behind the team members, saying as he walked: "This is a physiological feedback training method, remember, when you go to the group army to participate in the competition, many times on the shooting range is several people at the same time to compete in the same event, if the gunfire of the person next to you also affects you, then you will mess up." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly yelled at him behind him: "Hey! ”

Solemn was startled, his hand trembled slightly, and the bullet casings fell to the ground......

...... of Dog Day

"I don't need to say anything, until what I do!" Zhang Dacang smiled and pointed to the No. 1 high ground......

Majestically got up from the ground, put the gun on his back and started running again.

Zhang Dacang walked behind Zhang Yuyi happily and roared "wow".

A solemn lesson from the past, Zhang Yuyi has already prepared.

Zhang's sudden attack did not work.

"Yo! Not bad! ”

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward, and suddenly turned around sharply without taking two steps, holding the 81-1 in his hand directly above Zhang Yuyi's head, and suddenly hit a point shot.

Zhang Yuyi never thought that the treacherous and cunning Zhang Cannon would come back with such a hand, and the whole person was shaken lightly by the piercing gunshot.

Bullet casings landed ......

"Heights 1! Run! ”

Zhang Dacang is like a naughty child, he has nothing to disturb the following one, and suddenly scares that one, all the way down, all twenty people are hit again.

The members of the training team once ran to the top of the mountain with a curse.

When I returned to the target position again, I put the shells away.

This time, everyone was telling themselves that even if Zhang Dacang took off his military uniform and stood in front of him to pole dance, he would ignore him!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dacang suddenly quieted down, and began to teach a theoretical lesson behind him: "Operate the gun, you must be stable, what is stability?" It all comes down to whether or not the force you use to hold the grip and handguard or magazine with both hands is constant. Most of you have motor nerves in your fingers, and there is also a subconscious, that is, when the moment before the gun, you will subconsciously tighten your gun, but after the gun, you will subconsciously loosen a little bit, although this subconscious small action is very subtle, but it will also affect the stability of your aiming line, especially when you shoot multiple sets of bullets, remember, you must hold your gun tightly from beginning to end, do not have any slack, otherwise one group is accurate, one group is not allowed, That's why some people's impact point spread can be so miserable......"

solemnly and intently aimed at the target, but his ears were slightly distracted listening to Zhang Dacang's theoretical knowledge, and slowly, Zhang Dacang seemed to walk behind him.

This animal wants to scare me again, right?!

solemnly held his mind, thinking, this time, even if the dog set off firecrackers in his ears, he would ignore him!

However, Yan Yan still underestimated his captain and instructor.

Zhang Cannon is the head of the reconnaissance company, and those who can be the leaders of the scouts have a bad idea......