Why don’t you give me a few more?

Author: Liang Xueli

Why don’t you give me a few more?

It turned out that two teachers were hiding in the bushes on both sides of the trail with gongs. When they passed by, they suddenly stood up and started banging the gongs hard.

The students, who were completely unprepared, were suddenly frightened and trembled with fear on their faces.

When they saw the two teachers carrying gongs, they were still a little confused.

When the two teachers saw their reactions, they both laughed.

One of them said: "Old Wang, there is a good young man in your class, but you didn't scare him."

Wang Ban knows who they are talking about.

There was a sudden alarm just now, but Lu Feng was the only one who looked calm and unfazed.

But Lu Feng was actually shaken in his heart, but he quickly judged that there was no danger, so he didn't show any expression.

Moreover, the sound of gongs was not the sound of gunshots. How could he, who was accustomed to hearing gunshots in his previous life, not be able to tell the difference?

Wang Ban was not satisfied with everyone's reaction and cursed: "Just this little noise scared you so much. When you hear the gunshot, won't you be so scared that you wet your pants?"

Fang Ziwen was about to cry but had no tears. He was really frightened, and even the previous urge to urinate was gone.

Wang Ban took a gong and struck it hard with a wooden stick.

Boring, boring, boring!

"Are you still afraid? Are you still afraid?"

Wang Ban deliberately raised the gong to everyone's ears.

The loud sound of the gong was so loud that they couldn't help but look away.

But after a while, everyone got used to it.

I was frightened just because I was not mentally prepared. I was not really afraid of the sound of the gong.

Seeing that no one showed any overreaction, Wang Ban stopped and returned the gong.

This is actually a special arrangement by the school. The sound of gongs is used to simulate the sound of gunfire to build a psychological defense line for the freshmen who are about to undergo live ammunition training.

Prevent them from panicking when they hear the sound of gunfire after going to the shooting range.

If a daredevil gets the gun and shoots without instructions, the sudden sound of gunfire may frighten the people next to him.

After being frightened, the first reaction may be to hold the gun and turn to look at the abnormal sound, and the fingers will unconsciously exert force, which can easily lead to accidental shooting again.

In order to prevent this situation, the school arranged a rehearsal for this sudden noise.

As long as the students have psychological expectations in this rehearsal, they will also have a psychological habit when they encounter unexpected situations at the shooting range.

After Wang Ban returned the gong, he taught everyone a lesson: "You guys remember, you must not panic when you hear gunshots at the shooting range."

"Especially when you still have a gun in your hand and the gun has the safety activated, you should not panic."

"It is normal to hear gunshots at the shooting range and there is no need to be surprised."

"If you are really scared, the correct thing to do is to let go of the gun first and then lie down on the ground."

"Do you remember everything?"

"remember!"

For safety's sake, Wang Ban doesn't mind if he talks too much.

After teaching everyone a lesson, he took them to the shooting range again.

The two teachers who played the gong also went into hiding again.

There were no other accidents along the way, and we arrived at the shooting range training area smoothly.

Everyone passed through the iron mesh gate and walked into the inspection entrance before actually entering the shooting range.

The empty shooting range feels bigger than a football field.

so many people!

This is the first feeling everyone gets when they walk in.

There were people standing everywhere on the shooting range.

Not freshmen, but sophomores and juniors at the shooting range holding a red command flag and wearing a red scarf on their shoulders.

These are on-site commanders, safety officers, starters, scorers, bomb launchers, etc.

There are at least forty or fifty rifle shooting positions on the shooting range.

At each shooting position, there is a small iron squat. In front of the iron squat, a safety officer stands.

In such a solemn occasion, no one dared to make any unnecessary movements.

The freshmen first gathered on the sidelines and lined up.

After all thirty classes of a district team had arrived, Team Sun from the district team came out.

"On the way here, your teacher must have done some psychological training for you, so I won't say more to save you from scolding me for being in your way."

"You just need to remember one thing and follow the command."

"Live-fire training has officially begun!"

Under the control of the on-site commander, the freshmen carried guns in rows and went to the shooting positions.

Lu Feng was among the first to take the field.

My mood can be described as calm, calm, or a little excited.

During the process of getting into position, he discovered that behind each student stood a commander holding a small red flag and a red scarf on his shoulder.

Soon, the shooting positions at the shooting range were filled.

After walking to his shooting position and stopping, Lu Feng glanced at his instructor.

Suddenly, Lu Feng keenly sensed something was wrong.

His commander seemed to have something wrong with his eyes.

He was laughing, jokingly.

But before he could take a closer look, the commander-in-chief's voice came.

"turn right!"

Lu Feng immediately turned around and faced the target.

At the head of the queue stood a commander-in-chief.

After the commander-in-chief saw that everyone was in place, he loudly ordered: "Fire bullets!"

Three ammunition shooters ran up quickly and distributed bullets one by one.

However, they distributed bullets to the commanders behind the freshmen.

After the bullets were distributed, the commander-in-chief shouted again: "Load in prone position!"

In an instant, the freshmen lay down one after another and placed their rifles on the groove where Xiao Tie squatted.

That was the lying position holding the gun that they had practiced extremely skillfully.

The commanders also came forward, squatted on one knee beside them, handed the bullets to the freshmen, and instructed them to load the bullets.

In shooting position.

Lu Feng unloaded the magazine and loaded the bullets handed over by the commander one by one.

6 pieces in total.

During the whole process of loading, the instructor kept smiling at him.

Seems like a nice guy.

Lu Feng secretly evaluated the instructor.

After Lu Feng finished loading the bullet, the instructor said softly.

"5 bullets, loaded."

After saying that, he stood up and stood behind Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was suddenly shocked, but did not look back immediately.

what happened?

He was obviously given 6 bullets, why did he say 5?

In such a solemn occasion, why did his instructor's expression look so out of place?

Lu Feng closed his eyes slightly and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.
To be continued...