Zhuangyan felt that he would not be able to get diarrhea at critical moments.

There was a period of time in the Eighth Company. Except for the fact that he had a lot of experience when competing with Xu Xingguo for a horizontal bar practice, he almost did everything he did.

This time, it was the first time in Zhuang Yan's military career that he wanted to win first place.

That night, after three night shooting training, everyone went to take a shower, but Zhuang Yan found Yin Xiancong for the first time.

"Squad leader, can you give me some fun?" he said.

Yin Xiancong, who was sitting next to his bed, put down his review materials and looked at Zhuang Yan incredibly, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Have a small stomp? Do you want to practice the second exercise?"

Zhuangyan said: "Yes, I will be able to fire the real bullet tomorrow. I want to find out the feeling tonight and see if you can do it."

Yin Xiancong closed the letter and said, "Okay, I'll tell the clerk. I'll hand over the gun half an hour later. I'll accompany you to practice on the playground."

After saying that, he went to the company, retrieved the solemn gun, and brought a checking mirror back.

"Go and get a half-body target."

The two of them left the garage room, and half of the body was placed at the door of the garage room, next to the wall, and had not yet been put into the warehouse.

When he arrived at the basketball court, Yin Xiancong threw the target to the side of the equipment court and let Zhuang Yan squat on the lawn in front of the company.

It is about seventy meters away from here to the target. The lights on the basketball court are very bright, illuminating the target very clearly.

"It's not enough to just go, but considering that the night light is darker than the daytime, if you can aim better now, there will definitely be no problem during the day."

Squat down solemnly, kneeling and holding a gun.

Yin Xiancong installed the inspection mirror on the receiver cover of the 81-1 automatic rifle.

When a recruit learns the basics of shooting, the squad leader in the army will have many ways to check whether the aiming status is correct, some of which have on the outline and some do not. However, most troops still follow the four major inspection methods - the personal inspection method, the fixed gun inspection method, the four-point aiming inspection method and the inspection mirror method.

Here, the numerical examination method is the most convenient.

The aiming inspection mirror is actually a kind of reflector. Through the reflector, the person standing by can see from the side of the gun holder whether the level and height of the sight and gap are correct during all the shooting process.

Solemnly load the empty warehouse and start aiming.

"Yes, it's OK to be flat, but the gun stability is not optimal..."

Yin Xiancong stared at the examination mirror while correcting every subtle mistake in the solemn movement.

In fact, solemn behavior looks a bit childish and even ridiculous.

The training results cannot be infinitely improved overnight. If you don’t endure hardships in daily life, you will definitely shed more blood during wartime.

We will shoot live tomorrow, and we will aim tonight according to the gun.

This is ridiculous no matter how you look at it, it is no different from cramming in an emergency.

All the platoons in the company took the fuck one after another, and their comrades took buckets and soap towels to take a bath at the reservoir behind the company.

To take a bath in the reservoir, you must pass through the two basketball courts in front of the barracks.

The new recruits and veterans around Zhuangyan were all attracted by his serious appearance. In the eyes of the new recruits, this was simply asking for trouble.

In the eyes of veterans, this new recruit is a crazy person. He will shoot a target tomorrow, and he will aim a gun tonight? Even if he grows radishes, it will not be that fast.

The amount of training every day was very large. If it weren't for the mud and sweating, the recruits who returned to the yard would want to jump onto the bed and hurry up and sleep with him to the dark.

Have you ever seen a recruit who asks for a small training session?

However, solemnity has an advantage.

If he decides to do one thing, he will become super thick-skinned.

Just as he gave up his excellent results when firing live ammunition in order not to be assigned to the Eighth Company, he shot the last bullet on Guo Xiangyang's target.

"Send it to me," said Yin Xiancong.

Solemnly removed the magazine, pulled the bolt, loaded the magazine, pointed it at the target, and buckled it.

Bang-

The crisp sound of the striker was heard from the gun chamber.

Yin Xiancong said: "You aim very accurately, but you have been firing for a while. Now you are not practicing. The half-body target at each distance will only appear once, each time only 10 seconds. In 10 seconds, you must complete the binding scale and open the entire process of firing. Moreover, at a distance of 200 meters, the width of the half-body target is only two-thirds of your sight. Do you understand?"

He pinched his index finger and thumb together, and compared it in front of Zhuangyan.

"Just a little bit, you must quickly level the sight, the gap and the target, otherwise..."

Zhuang Yanqi said: "What else will happen?"

Yin Xiancong said: "Let me give an analogy. If your sight gap deviates by 1 mm from a distance of 100 meters, then after the bullet flies out and hits the target, it will deviate by about 31 cm. Do you understand? If it is two hundred meters...what will happen?"

Solemnly licked his lips: "Out of the target..."

Yin Xiancong said: "So, the target is too small and the time is too short. The 200-meter-distance shooting at a lying position without support seems to be the most comfortable of the three postures, but in fact it is the most difficult, because the most likely problem is the three bullets in the first group."

Zhuangyan sighed and said, "It's too difficult..."

Yin Xiancong reached out and knocked him like a child a few times, saying, "What's not difficult? It's hard! Do you think you're so difficult now? Let me tell you, the standard for teaching the brigade is 15 bullets, 5 rounds per group, the time remains unchanged, and only 10 seconds, 2 seconds, including binding the meter, aiming, firing, and then correcting, aiming and firing. Do you think you can do it?"

He said in a solemn voice: "I won't go to the teaching team...Oh..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked hard again.

Just twenty minutes passed quickly, and Yin Xiancong asked Zhuangyan to hand over his gun and take a bucket to take a shower, because the lights would be turned off soon.

Zhuang Yan went to the clerk of the company to complete everything, took the bucket and ran to the reservoir excitedly.

As a result, as soon as I arrived nearby, I heard someone talking behind the huge pool, as if I were talking about myself.

Perhaps because the sound of pouring water was too loud, the other party did not notice that the solemnity of wearing sandals did not make much noise.

A familiar voice said, "Old Xu, did you see it just now? Zhuang Yan is having a small kitchen. He seems to want to compete for the quota to go to the office!"

It's from Class 3!

Li Jianguang from Class 3.

The master of the voice was solemnly recognized.

Suddenly, for some reason, he did not walk forward any further, but quietly stuck it in the dark corner behind the reservoir.

He wanted to hear how Comrade Xu Dianxing answered this question.

Although I knew there was definitely nothing good to say, the gossip heart was burning, and the solemnity still held back and listened to the final result.

Crazy-

The sound of the stream falling from head to the ground was crisp and pleasant.

Xu Xingguo finally spoke...
Chapter completed!