Chapter 15 Touch the gun

In a week, Zhang Han's face was ugly, and his practice to his classmates became more and more strict. Even when girls were running 400 meters of obstacles, he didn't have much privileges, and he was not soft about some girls who cried easily, and they were still so strict. Anyway, the students will kindly call the instructor good in front of Zhang Han, but as long as they go to a place where there is no one, any unpleasant words will come out. Zhang Han is a devil. No, he is a big boss N-level higher than the devil. Anyway, how to relieve anger and how to do it.

Although Wu Xian also complained about such a high-intensity training, he still felt rewarding. At least, my muscles are more developed than before. But tragically, I feel that this muscle is incompatible with my physique. It seems to be a hard-add accessory.

Although everyone is complaining, no one has ever thought of giving up now. I don't know whether it is the lesson of that buddy in the past, or this group of people fell in love with the green mountains and rivers here, the soldiers like mountains, or the military green.

Life is still going on, and training is going on as usual. With the foundation of the first two weeks, although I will feel tired at night, I won't feel that I don't want to continue.

Wu Xian lay on ** and stared at the bedside above. Thinking about something, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning. Li Yu winked at Zheng Zhou and Zhao Da and motioned them to look at Wu Xian.

The three laughed with ghosts in their hearts. Li Yu patted Wu Xian and said with a strange smile, "Child, is it spring?"

Wu Xian was thinking about something and was interrupted by Li Yu. Looking at the three strangely smiling people opposite, he said speechlessly, "Three brothers, are you okay to think normally? 1 spring? It's almost winter now, and all spring is frozen.

"Hey, this South China Sea is not another place. It's spring all year round. It's very simple for you to have a spring." Li Yu came over with a smile.

Wu Xian picked up the pillow as a flying pillow and hit Li Yu: "See you big-headed ghost! Just what you need."

Li Yu smiled and threw Wu Xian's pillow back. Sitting on Wu Xian**, he asked, "Then you laughed for a while. Don't tell me you're not thinking about something that you can't think of at the age of 18.

"Go!" Wu Xian said angrily and put the pillow back. I'm thinking about military training, can't we play with guns? I don't know how long it will take to play.

"No! You can think of laughing when you think about this, little brother, you laugh so low!"

Wu Xian said solemnly, "No, I just want to know that when playing with a gun, do you hit your left leg first?" Or hit your right leg or break your third leg directly.

"Damn! What kind of person! At least I'm also your eldest brother. You think so. It's too unrighteous. I'll go back to bed. Li Yu waved her hand and said to Zheng Zhou and Zhao Da.

Zheng Zhou whispered in Wu Xian's ear, "Son, if you break his left leg, I will break his right leg. If you break his right leg, I will interrupt his left leg."

Zhao Da also came up at this time and said lightly, "It seems that I am the only one to do the bad guy, and I broke his third leg."

Wu Xian and Zheng Zhou looked at each other, looked at each other tacitly, and then said with one voice, "You are awesome!"

I was speechless all night, and the wake-up number rang on time the next day. Now people get up earlier than this sound. By the end of this sound, half of the people have been tidy, and other slower people are also tidying up their ** quilts.

After breakfast, the students consciously stood in the team and waited for today's cruel training.

Zhang Han's face is still so bad, and I don't know if it's pretending or because of that. Anyway, looking at his face, the students feel depressed. Of course, the most tragic thing is the eighth row.

"This morning is still a obstacle run, but today I added the afternoon's regular subjects to the morning." Hearing Zhang Han say this, there is no sound below. Even if there is a voice of resistance, you can only think about it in your heart. The lessons of blood in the past are vivid in my mind! Zhang Han continued: "It's not that I want to add your time, but I have to have shooting training in the afternoon. In order not to delay the process, I put the afternoon subjects in the morning. Do you understand?"

"I see!" The voice is very loud, and the boy's voice is dominant. Which boy doesn't like guns, and which boy didn't have a heroic dream when he was a teenager! Now, who is not excited to touch the dream of being a teenager in the afternoon? Who is not motivated?

After Zhang Han's notice, everyone seemed to have endless energy. Originally, they were tired of running down an obstacle. Now take a two-minute break and strongly request those regular training in the afternoon. Those instructors were a little caught off guard. In the end, they had to supervise and practice by themselves.

Originally, these subjects in the afternoon had already looked good under such high-intensity training, but now they are asked to practice by themselves, and all the instructors are very relieved. And under the training of the students, the morning finally passed little by little.

In the afternoon, the students stood on the playground with a hundred times of spirit, which was ten times stronger than when they first came. Zhang Han came to the playground and looked at these students. He said loudly, "I won't say more about the rules. I hope everyone can be conscious. Your instructor will tell you about the discipline at the shooting range. Now, board the car!"

The students looked at the dark green military card and sighed a lot. The first time I took this guy's barracks, and now I'm going to take this car to target. I don't know if there will be a chance to take this car to other places in the future?

After driving for about ten minutes, the military car stopped. Wu Xian got out of the car and saw a very wide place. In some places, there were some targets and some ditches on the ground. I think it was convenient for target people!

"Assemble!" After the instructors get off the bus, organize the personnel of each platoon to gather. Then all the instructors were called over and said for a few minutes, and then each platoon took it to the designated site to explain the basic knowledge and application principles of firearms by shooting and bullets.

I don't know why Wu Xian's eighth row did not appear to explain the basic knowledge and application principles of firearms to his classmates, which made the people in the eighth row breathe a sigh of relief. After all, no one wanted to see that stinky face. Therefore, under the guidance of another instructor, everyone studied very hard.

Zheng Zhou quietly touched Wu Xian's gun on the ground and said, "AK47, robbed it. I'm going to rob the bank."

Wu Xian said to Zheng Zhou, a gun idiot, "Brother, that's a domestic 84s semi-automatic rifle, not AK47. Don't confuse the guns in cf with those made by Z, although domestic guns are another copycat form of internationally famous guns. But it was also because of the national conditions of Country Z at that time.

When Wu Xian corrected Zheng Zhou's mistakes, the instructor also began to explain the principle and name of the gun. And made some demonstrations and some impossible moves. Of course, it has been repeatedly emphasized that you should not muzzle people!

After the explanation, the instructor began to ask the students to experience the feeling of holding a gun in person. Of course, the key is to correct the students' mistakes in the process of holding guns.

The boys in the eight rows gave the girls the opportunity to touch the guns first. Although several girls showed a feverish look, most girls are still a little afraid of guns.

After the girls touch it, there will not be so much manners between boys. Directly, he kept pushing forward, hoping that he was the first to touch the gun. The scene was a little chaotic, and finally the instructor ordered it to be arranged according to the roster. Suddenly, some boys went out, and it seemed that they ranked low.

Wu Xian heard the instructor say that although the waiting time is a little lonely, at least he can touch the gun, so he is not in a hurry.

Looking at the students in front of him coming back with smiles one by one, Wu Xian's heart was also like a kitten scratching. The calmness just now did not know which country he was thrown to.

Finally, it was Wu Xian's turn, and Wu Xian trembled slightly with excitement. Wu Xian lay on the ground according to the instructor's guidance, put the butt firmly on his shoulder, and his face leaned against the butt. One eye looked at the small bulge in the scope. At the last moment, Wu Xian felt very sufficient, satisfied and safe.

The instructor originally wanted to correct Wu Xian's mistake. After all, people who have never shot will have more or less defects even if they are talented. But now the instructor was shocked. Wu Xian lay quietly on the ground and felt like a veteran who had touched more than a dozen guns without any defects.

At present, the instructor asked Wu Xian, "Wu Xian, have you ever fired a gun?"

Wu Xian was still enjoying the feeling of satisfaction. Suddenly, he was asked by the instructor, and he couldn't catch that feeling. He could only respond with a little grievance: "I have never hit such a standard gun. I have shot a bird gun twice before, which is the kind of gunpowder. But it was all a tragic end. The first time was that I was jumped to the ground, and the second time I was blackened by too much gunpowder. After discovering the danger of playing with the gun, I didn't play it. The most important thing is to play slingshots.

The instructor's listening to Wu Xian's words also ruled out the suspicion that Wu Xian is a veteran with a gun. Maybe he is really talented!

The long conversation between Wu Xian and the instructor made the people behind him unhappy. At least everyone is time-based. Why can Wu Xian touch it more than them?

Wu Xian heard the anger of the heroes behind him and jumped up with a smile, making it difficult for the instructor. Under this step of Wu Xian, the instructor said loudly, "Next!"

Wu Xian's perfect gun posture was seen by a pair of eyes behind him. Seeing Wu Xian's natural movements, Zhang Han was confused. Can the old man really see the essence through his appearance? If Wu Xian really hasn't touched the gun and can reach such a level, then that boy is really a piece of precious jade for people to discover!