With the order personally instructed by the division commander, we pulled the trolley that we usually use to deliver tofu, and took out a military tent, three Type 85 submachine guns, a squad light machine gun, and a domestically produced sniper rifle with a microwave rangefinder, and 21,000 rounds of ammunition.

Ignoring everyone's astonished gaze, we drew a line and set up field tents on the field, and from the afternoon of the same day, the strafing, point-fire, and three-shot shots of the submachine guns were louder and louder shouts and roars on the field, and they did not stop until late at night, but became more and more intense. When the wake-up horn sounded the next day and the soldiers ran out of the house for morning exercises, most of them had a dark circle under their eyes.

When the soldiers ran into the training ground, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The training ground was littered with bullet casings, and for a night, I don't know how many rounds of ammunition we had consumed, and I was firing wildly at a pit with my submachine gun, and the bullets poured into the ground like a storm, splashing waves of mud. The thirty rounds in the magazine were quickly emptied, and I quickly jumped into the bunker behind me, and before the soldiers who were watching could figure out what was going on, Changsun Ting suddenly jumped out of the bunker I had been attacking with all his might, and fired a burst of light machine gun at my hidden position.

We were like mortal enemies shooting at each other with submachine guns, and the astonishing murderous aura made the corners of the soldiers' eyes jump wildly. Seeing that Yang Qing, who was crawling through the barbed wire with a sniper rifle on his back, was moving more and more slowly, Changsun Ting roared wildly: "You pig, no matter how fucking slow you climb, I will directly beat your ass into four pieces, and it will save you from becoming the enemy's gun soul on the battlefield!" ”

Changsun Ting's unceremonious muzzle turned, and several bullets hit Yang Qing less than a meter behind him, causing Yang Qing to tremble in fright, and he struggled to speed up his movements.

Several instructors who were known as murder weapons in the world stood in the distance, quietly watching our decisive battle, and Zhao Tiexiong nodded: "They really dare to play with their lives, but this is indeed a good way to quickly improve their survivability." The reason why experienced veterans can protect themselves better than new recruits on the battlefield is because they can judge the hit point of bullets and shells through their sounds, and make the most reasonable militarized evasion actions. People who have not experienced actual combat simply cannot understand the heartfelt fear and tremor when the bullet cuts across the scalp, and the sooner you overcome your fear, the sooner you can show your true strength on the battlefield! ”

Captain Zhang Xiangshang, a veteran sniper, was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "They look at that fat man with a sniper rifle on his back!" ”

Yang Qingzheng crawled under the barbed wire with his hands and feet, due to the tonnage of his body, his back has been cut by dozens of thin blood marks from the sharp steel thorns on the barbed wire, mixed with the sweat that constantly oozes from his body, and the unique bumpy dust on the training ground, so that his back has been condensed into a mess, but these are already commonplace on the training ground, and there is nothing special.

Seeing the puzzled gaze of his companion around him, Zhang Xiangshang reminded: "Pay attention to his crawling route!" ”

After watching it for three minutes, Zhao Guoxiong exclaimed, "Isn't it?!" This fat man struggled to walk through the limited space under the barbed wire, and he could actually choose the most convenient route for cover and concealment according to the angle and firing point of the light machine gun used by Changsun Ting's hand, even if he was a senior sniper who had undergone more than four years of special training, he might not have such a vicious vision! ”

Zhang Xiangshang broke the mystery in one word: "Because he is afraid of death!" Although he knew that Changsun Ting would not really shoot bullets at him, he was afraid that Changsun Ting would not be able to accurately control the weapon in his hand, in fact, as long as the muzzle of the gun was slightly off because of the recoil just now, Yang Qing would be beaten into a sieve by a stray bullet. Faced with the threat of death, he is exerting all his talents to find a safe course of action, and in the blind spots that Changsun Ting sees as the fire power cannot reach, he will slow down his movements to win a respite for himself, and once he enters the dangerous field, he will try his best to speed up. A talent like him, who is born with the best judgment, can become the best sniper if he is properly tempered! ”

Wang Sanxi said: "It seems that Brother Xiang Shang has already seen his intentions, and he has moved the idea of accepting apprentices, looking at the X Division or even the entire Lanzhou Military Region, there will be no better sniper than you, and only you, a strategic master who can see through his heart at a glance, are qualified to be his teacher." ”

"No!" Zhang Xiangshang shook his head and said, "Give me three weeks to teach him, it's better to let him follow those two perverted bulls to participate in this kind of inhuman training." Although their training methods are full of whimsical naivety and lack the polish of actual combat tests, at least they are trying to improve themselves. If you want to train Yang Qing, a fat man who is both smart and lazy, you need to have extraordinary charm, and ignite the fire of enthusiasm that is sleeping in his body little by little by taking responsibility for himself. I've always been a loner, and I don't think I have this kind of almost demanding leadership skills! ”

Zhao Guoxiong said unconvinced: "Aren't they just two recruits who caused a big disaster as soon as they entered the barracks, at most they are arrogant and arrogant of some young people, how can you say so much?" ”

Zhang Xiangshang smiled and shook his head, Yang Qinggang's amount of food was twice as much as others, and he was panting as if his lung lobes would explode at any time before he ran four hundred meters in the training camp.

Fu Yinxue and Changsun Ting were recruits who joined the army at the same time like him, and they became famous in the X Division in less than half a year, and in the barracks where the strong are respected, even those veterans were a little awe-inspiring when they saw them, which was not something that could be done by just a crazy cross-country long-distance run in exchange for punishment. To turn Yang Qing's rotten wood into a treasure, it is even more necessary to have powerful means like a magician, looking at Fu Yinxue, who suddenly jumped out of cover and shot wildly, Zhang Xiangshang always felt that there seemed to be something more on him.

The boxes of bullets were placed in the open air on the training ground, when the magazines were all empty, Changsun Ting and I sat on the ground around the bullet boxes, and with an order, the two of us began to compete who could stuff the bullets into the magazine faster, and when we filled the last magazine into the submachine gun, a new round of shooting began, and whoever loaded it first could get the right to start.

Yang Qing was kicked into the sewer that had stuck him in half of it, and climbed to a new drain before he could poke his head out and aim at the target and shoot it, calculated at twenty meters per section of sewer, he wanted to finish a thousand rounds of ammunition in three weeks, he had to climb at least twenty kilometers of sewers! This poor fat man scrubbed the sewer over and over again with his body, he was so tired in the sewer that he fell asleep more than once, he received almost perverted training every day, he smelled enough of the sewer, his appetite became very bad again, and after three weeks, he lost more than 20 pounds in a full weight.

Changsun Ting and I were in the barracks day and night crazy shooting, in the end, in order to train marksmanship, we erected twenty bricks around us, jumped out of the bunker to shoot at each other, now I am not wearing any nano-level body armor, it is guaranteed to be a shot and a hole, listening to the bullets flying past my ears, the closest brick to the body suddenly exploded into countless fragments, the kind of stimulation has not experienced people can never imagine. Rao is a self-proclaimed courageous person, and every time I shoot down, I feel as if I have collapsed, lying on the ground with a wet cold sweat and exhaling wildly.

The gendarmes and some officers kept protesting to us, saying that we had disturbed the normal rest of the officers and men of the division, but I ignored them all, and Lao Tzu was about to go to the battlefield to be cannon fodder. Now even a heavy machine gun sweeps in my ears, and when I am sleepy, I can sleep in the pile of bullet casings with a submachine gun, and a good soldier must learn to relax as much as possible in the heat of battle, and enjoy even ten minutes of good sleep, only then can he regain his energy.

Three weeks later, the military uniforms on the three of us had been completely blackened by the smoke of gunfire, and a large hole had been broken in the military uniforms of Changsun Ting and I in the right shoulder blade, revealing the strong chest muscles inside that had been bruised in large areas because of the recoil of the rifle butt. Three submachine guns, one squad light machine gun, all of them were beaten into scrap metal. Kicking open the empty ammunition box, the three of us lined up in a zigzag and slowly walked out of the training ground with bullet casings all over the ground.

In just three weeks, there is no trace of immaturity in us, and I believe that anyone who feels the horror of a bullet passing by more than a hundred times will become as strong as a tightrope. The biggest change among us is Yang Qing, under the three months of hard work of Changsun Ting and the last three weeks of hellish special training, his body shape has basically returned to normal, his fat and round face has been hard nicks of knives and axes, and the two eyes turn at will to bring out a kind of alert and capable and cunning light. Constantly crossing the barbed wire sewers, his arms and calves were covered with thick calluses, and he didn't feel pain if he hit it with a stick.

When the soldiers on the road saw us, they involuntarily sideways to make way for us, and some soldiers who had experienced small-scale border wars even jumped out of the corners of their eyes, although there were only three people, but when they walked by, they felt a fierce murderous aura that would only rise when thousands of troops and horses charged together.

Captain Zhang Xiangshang, who had been paying attention to our training, carefully observed us for five minutes, nodded with satisfaction, let out a long sigh and turned around and walked slowly.

He observed for a full five minutes, but he couldn't find a crack in our momentum, and Yang Qing, a cunning bastard, kept changing his position in a seemingly steady pace, hiding himself behind Fu Yinxue and Changsun Ting's bodies, even if he suddenly sniped this guy without him noticing, the success rate would not exceed fifty percent.

If he was in a hostile relationship on the battlefield, Zhang Xiangshang was ninety percent sure that he could shoot me or one of Changsun Ting, but he also believed that under the traction of momentum, he also had a ninety percent chance that he would not be able to avoid Yang Qing's counterattack. This is purely an intuitive judgment, and in the end, Zhang Xiangshang came to the conclusion that in a state of individual combat, he must not be an enemy of a group composed of these three people!

This kind of conclusion made Zhang Xiangshang involuntarily have a feeling that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, of course, this does not mean that the team they formed can be defeated, as long as they ...... There is no Fu Yinxue who leads this zigzag combat team! Zhang Xiangshang dared to be sure that in this small group, Fu Yinxue was an absolute soul surname.

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