Chapter Ninety-Three: Assessment (I)

There is too much difference in treatment between auxiliaries and darers, not just the difference in the food they eat every day. What's more, they are all young people in the town, and many people know each other well, if others become brave warriors, but they are just an auxiliary soldier, they don't need to be told by others, they will feel shameless. For these young people who don't even have a daughter-in-law in their twenties, face is more important than anything else.

Therefore, there are more and more soldiers like Xu Qingtian who are secretly training, and Chen Yue is very pleased to see that a training frenzy of chasing after me is gradually forming.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, time flies, a month has passed, the heavy snow that fell a month ago has already melted, turned into Bobo stream water into the Juma River, sent to purchase sulfur and saltpeter Li Xiong Chen Yan and others have not returned for some reason, and the time for the skill assessment of the recruits has arrived.

On the school ground, more than 200 soldiers lined up in three squares, waiting for the assessment to proceed, just today, the level of each soldier will be decided, and it will be determined whether to eat meat or vegetarian in the future.

The first thing to do was the assessment of the firecrackers, and the participants were all former family members, and now the commander of the small flag and other grass-roots officers. There are only more than a dozen guns in the inspection department, and the gunpowder is also very limited, so only these people have the conditions to train in firearms.

Ten humanoid targets are placed thirty paces away, and forty family members are divided into four groups, taking turns to shoot at the target, they will fire at the target one after another in the time of half the incense, and those who can reload and fire nine times and shoot more than six times are the daring soldiers, and those who can reload and fire more than nine times and shoot more than three times are soldiers, and the others are auxiliary soldiers, if they cannot complete nine reload and fire in the half pillar of incense, they will not be qualified and will be driven out of the firecrackers.

In this era of queuing to kill, the musketeers are not only looking at the accuracy of hits, but also the rate of fire.

"Bang bang bang..." A huge gunshot rang out, which was deafening, and the school field was filled with gunsmoke.

After a fire, the musketeers began to nervously wipe the chamber with a wet cloth wrapped in a strip, then chewed the paper tube wrapped in gunpowder, filled the gunpowder into the muzzle, and then stuffed the lead bullet in the mouth into the chamber, compacted the lead bullet and gunpowder together with the strip, pressed the lit fire rope into the fire rope clamp, and then raised the fire gun to aim, and pulled the trigger to fire.

The gunshots rang out one after another, and finally stopped after half a pillar of incense. The soldier who reported the target quickly ran to the target, and after careful inspection, loudly reported the number of guns fired at each target.

"Target No. 1, hit five times!"

"Alas..."A sigh sounded, and he was only one time away from becoming a daring warrior, and the young man standing on the No. 1 target was extremely frustrated.

"Target No. 2, hit three times."

"Hey!" The guy raised his fist excitedly, and three shots meant that he would become a soldier.

"Target No. 3, Hit a ....."

"Target four, hit four times!"

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"Dog, which of the two of us do you think has the most shots?" Chen Ping smiled and said to Chen Mo who was standing beside him, "Do you want the two of us to make a bet?" ”

Chen was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you want to bet, it will be more than the marksmanship assessment, but you have practiced the firearm for a month more than me." ”

"You're not stupid!" Chen Ping sighed and said. You must know that at the beginning, Chen Ping Xiaoqi was set up as a firecracker, and Chen Mo and Chen Yan's two small banners practiced spears.

In this month, after repeated consideration, Chen Yue revised the assessment method of the original family members, at first he asked all the family members to assess the fire gun, afraid that they would not be able to affect the prestige of the recruits who were a few years older than them, because the recruits were all assessed for marksmanship.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate. Prestige is earned by strength, and you can't favor them too much because they followed you first, the army has always been a place where strength speaks, and holding important positions without strength will make many people dissatisfied.

So Chen Yue stipulated that all family members must participate in the two examinations of firearms and spears at the same time, as long as one of the assessments is a soldier or a brave soldier, he can continue to serve as the commander of the small banner officer, if both assessments are auxiliaries, then they can only be removed from the position they hold and demoted to auxiliaries.

"Target eight, hit eight times, hit eight times!" The voice of the soldier who reported the target was excited, this was already the most hits of the day, and the only one that had more than six times.

"Hahaha......" Chen Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression was extremely happy, the No. 8 target was his target.

"Target Nine, hit three times!" Chen Mo quietly listened to the number of shots he had hit, and his expression was not surprised or happy.

"Congratulations to you, dog, three times, you will be a soldier in the future!" Chen Ping said to Chen Mo with a smile, his expression was extremely unbeaten.

After four rounds of shooting, forty (forty-three in total, Chen Yan and two other family members went to purchase saltpeter and sulfur) all the family members were assessed, only Chen Ping was the only one who shot more than six times, there were twenty-three who shot more than three times, and the remaining sixteen people shot less than three times.

Next is the marksmanship assessment, and this time even Chen Yue and Yang Zhengping are on the field.

All the soldiers were wide-eyed, hoping to see the wonderful performance of the inspector and the commander-in-chief.

"Brother Zhengping, I'll go first!" Chen Yue held a spear, smiled at Yang Zhengping, and began to run briskly from behind the line, sweeping twenty steps away like a gale, the spear was lit, and a wooden ball hung on the tip of the spear. Then he hurried back and made a second sprint from behind the line.

Nine sprints in a row, the speed was always fast, the gun stabbed the wooden ball on the wooden target, and when he came back, he was still calm.

"Lord Inspector, nine thorns and nine hits!" The surprise shouts of the soldiers who reported the target spread throughout the audience, and the audience was immediately moved.

Rushing from twenty paces away and stabbing the nine wooden balls on the wooden target that represent the vital points seems simple, and every soldier who has practiced knows that it is very difficult.

First of all, you have to have a lot of stamina to back it up, and a sprint from twenty paces away may be nothing, but after four or five times, you will be out of breath, and people with less physical strength will not be able to keep up. Then there is the wooden ball, the wooden ball on the target is only the size of an egg, standing on the ground and not moving may be able to stab the wooden ball, but it is not easy to maintain a very high accuracy under running with all your strength, not to mention the serious decline in physical strength after a few sprints.

And the reason why Chen Yue was able to stab nine times and hit nine times relied on his super physical strength to insist on running ten kilometers every day, and the fast, accurate and ruthless practice of stabbing a thousand times a day!

"Okay...... the soldiers in the audience shouted hello, amazed by Chen Yue's super marksmanship.