Yu Yang and Shuiyou talked for about ten minutes, and most of the audience only had three questions in their minds, who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

Well, Yu Yang has to admit that now people in China really don't have any feelings about some patriotic education and propaganda.

Most people think that they have their own judgment, their own thoughts, and they can judge whether things are right or wrong.

But they don't know that more often than not, they are doing things impulsively, and they are spreading it without figuring out one thing, in addition to the strong CNN flavor, there are some unscrupulous editors.

Yu Yang put the mobile phone in his breast pocket again and started today's teaching, live ammunition shooting.

After more than two months of training, this group of blacks has basic combat effectiveness, and now Yu Yang wants to train them in their shooting ability, at least don't rely on their own beliefs to shoot, and really improve their shooting skills, at least a magazine bullet is fired, and they know where their bullets have flown to!

"Assemble everyone!" Yu Yang shouted with a domestic loudspeaker, and immediately a group of black people stopped their training and gathered around Yu Yang, not knowing what he was going to do!

Yu Yang coughed lightly: "Everyone, come and get the bullet!" The first row of the first group begins, ten bullets for everyone! After saying that, he walked to the front of the weapon rack, picked up a rifle and handed it to the first black man who ran over, while Lao Fu counted ten rounds to the black soldier.

It's not that Yu Yang and Lao Fu are slamming the door, but there are really not so many bullets, the bullets that the lieutenant colonel gave to Yu Yang and Lao Fu before can barely divide more than 100 rounds per person, even if more than 100 people are kicked out, but there are about 150 rounds at most.

One hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition may be able to improve the shooting accuracy a little for ordinary soldiers in the country, but for black soldiers, it is just the consumption of a few actions to pull the trigger and change the bullet, as for where the bullet hits? I'm sure the black soldiers don't know at all!

After a total of twenty-four weapons were issued, Yu Yang stopped sending weapons, and instead led these twenty-four people to the edge of the playground, and set up twenty-four simple circular targets about fifty meters away on the opposite side.

The conditions are limited, there are only 50-meter targets and 100-meter targets, but now let this group of blacks hit the 100-meter target, some idiots are dreaming, Yu Yang can only take one step at a time!

"You guys are optimistic about my movements, first lie down, spread your legs apart and toe down, and then do this, the butt of the gun against your shoulder," Yu Yang said while conducting the simplest shooting action training, which had been taught before, Yu Yang was afraid that this group of black people had already forgotten what they had taught, and could only teach it again on the spot.

"Do you understand everything?"

"Got it, instructor!"

"Alright, everyone shoots ready!" Yu Yang shouted, and the twenty-four soldiers all immediately lay on the ground, but there was no standard for their movements, Yu Yang could only resist the urge to pump them and correct their movements, there was no way that now the black people had guns and bullets in their hands, so they still had to be a little more leisurely, what if this group of black people resisted?

"Legs apart, not for you to play with a horse, are you showing off that you have practiced yoga? Or are you a special tanned by Ah San and pretended to be? Retract! ”

"Let you lie down, what are you doing with your butt pouting, lie down, don't move!"

"Don't look at me, am I good-looking? Look at your target! ”

With all kinds of questions, Yu Yang spent five minutes finally correcting the posture of all the soldiers, took out an AK47, and pointed to the weapon: "You guys pay attention, there is something similar to a pointer on the right side of this weapon, do you see?" This is called the fast and slow machine, which is used to adjust the rate of fire of the weapon, and now everyone is adjusted to a single point! ”

After checking them one by one, Yu Yang took a deep breath: "Everyone, load the bullets and prepare to shoot!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he stood aside and held a telescope to observe.

"Group One, One, start shooting!" As soon as Yu Yang's words fell, three gunshots rang out, and Yu Yang immediately shouted: "Didn't you hear it?" Number one, what are you two doing? Shoot again after the number one shoots! ”

Yu Yang rushed to a soldier next to him who was shooting and shouted loudly, teaching this group of black soldiers to make Yu Yang feel that his life expectancy was going to be reduced by a few years, if Yu Yang could live a hundred years old before, now he can live at most eighty years old, and when the training is over, it is estimated that he can only live to seventy!

"Why are you going to kill me?" Hearing Yu Yang's scolding, the black man immediately stood up with his weapon, but the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yu Yang, Yu Yang immediately grabbed his wrist with his hand and pointed his muzzle at the sky: "How many times have I told you, don't aim the muzzle of the special gun at me, don't aim at your own people, are you all deaf?" ”

Yu Yang said this question many times, but this group of black people still didn't have any memory, gritted their teeth, and kicked the black man in the ass: "Go on, shoot No. 1!" The rest of the people are ready, all of them will adjust the speed and slow machine for me, whoever wants to empty all the bullets at once, I will let you throw your meals today and tomorrow in the trash! ”

Yu Yang is training black people to shoot here, Lao Fu is firing bullets, squinting at Yu Yang angry, but he can't help laughing, although these black people are really annoying, but Lao Fu feels very nostalgic.

Many of the mistakes these blacks had made, he had made when he was a recruit, and the soldiers he had brought with him had made, such as pointing a gun at his commander.

Lao Fu remembered that he was also fined for cleaning the bathroom for a week because of this incident, and when he saw Yu Yang being pointed at Lao Fu by his own students, his eyes were full of memories, people, the most beautiful thing is always the past in memory.

At the end of the first round of shooting, Yu Yang looked at the results with a telescope, miserable, miserable, miserable, these four words can no longer describe the achievements of these black people.

In the 5,000 years of China, Tang and Song poems, idioms and so on, there is no word that can describe the achievements of these blacks.

At this moment, Yu Yang, a young man from China, who lives in the country with the most complex languages and the most adjectives in the world, looked silently at the twenty-four black people standing in front of him!

Twenty-four blacks, with a combined score of six rings, only two soldiers' bullets hit the target, one four-ring, one two-ring, and other than that, none of the soldiers had a bullet on the target.

With two hundred and forty bullets, even one person can have twenty-four rings, but this group of blacks gave Yu Yang a score of six rings.

Yu Yang doesn't even bother to scold people now, it's not these black people who are wrong, but Yu Yang, who is too demanding!