Special Forces: Study to become stronger
9 Guns were a warrior’s second life!

Wu liuqi

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1:30 in the afternoon.

The recruits gathered on the shooting training ground on time.

On the shooting range deep in the mountains of the military region, the bright red flag of the Eighth Army fluttered in the wind.

Not far away, a few long tables were filled with dazzling firearms and equipment. Type 56 rifles, Type 95 rifles, Type 88 machine guns, and so on were impressively arranged. The sharp-eyed He Chen even found his favorite 85 sniper rifle among them.

At this moment, a whistle sounded.

Under the surprised gazes of the new recruits, Old Hei walked over with a long face, while Chu Yu was focused on finding an opportunity to finish his book.

They had just lost to Chu Yu yesterday and had lost face in the entire group. They did not expect him to come back in the afternoon to continue teaching the new recruits. The new recruits could not help but look at the old black face a few more times. A few brave soldiers even started whispering among the new recruits.

"Don't talk. The class monitor is coming." He Chenguang scolded in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Blackie walked up to the team expressionlessly.

His gaze swept past Chu Yu's face, but his expression did not change much. The Divine Elder's face was as black as ever, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

As for Chu Yu, he was still thinking about the knowledge of firearms and did not notice Old Hei's gaze.

Seeing this, Old Hei couldn't help but snort.

This kid actually dared to ignore him?

Did he really think that he was invincible just because he beat him?

Hmph, just you wait. Today, I'll let you see what a veteran is!

Let's see what happens on the shooting range!

"Everyone, attention!" Blackie roared.

"Count off!"

The leader of the recruits faced forward, his eyes looking straight ahead, and he shouted angrily," One!”

The recruits quickly shook their heads and reported," Two! Three! Four! Five…ninety-seven!"

There were originally 102 recruits in this batch, but after a day of brutal training, several recruits could not stand it and found excuses to leave the recruit training.

Blackie wasn't surprised or regretful.

If the new recruits couldn't even survive three months of tough training, it could only mean that the military wasn't suitable for them.

Similarly, the army needed brave soldiers who were not afraid of sacrifice, not cowards who did not even dare to participate in training. The army was not their nanny!

It was a pity that after these recruits were sent back to their hometown, they would inevitably be recorded as deserters in their files. This would have a lot of impact on their future.

However, this was their own choice. No one could help them decide their fate.

Blackie stood up straight." The instructor has something to do this afternoon. I'll teach you shooting practice."”

"Start dressing!"

With a command, the recruits began to pick up the camouflage bulletproof vests from the ground and put them on.

After the recruits were all dressed up, Blackie ordered again," Gun!”

The recruits placed the rifles on their backs in front of their chests.

Old Hei was very satisfied. It seemed that the instructor's training was really effective!

Blackie didn't start the shooting training immediately after he took the gun. Instead, he followed the rules and took the oath.

"This is my gun!"

Old Hei read out a sentence, and the recruits followed suit.

"This is my gun!"

"A gun is a soldier's second life. I swear that I will use my life to protect my gun!”

Blackie's voice was a little hoarse, but it wasn't pleasant to hear. However, it had a power that could penetrate the depths of one's heart, and it made one unconsciously fall into it.

"My gun and I depend on each other. Once a war breaks out, I will use my gun to fire first and kill the enemy cleanly! The life of a spear and a warrior was one, forever together!”

The recruits unconsciously felt that after the oath, everyone could not help but tighten their grip on the Type 81 rifles in front of their chests.

The Type 81 Rifle was the representative of our military's standard rifles. Compared to the Type 56 Rifle, the Type 81 Rifle had a longer barrel, and its range, power, and accuracy were all improved.

The weapons equipped by the soldiers in the active service had basically been replaced with the new Type 95 semi-automatic rifles. However, for the recruits, the Type 91 with a higher safety factor was more suitable for the recruits to use.

Blackie looked at the new power in front of him and seemed to have thought of something.

There was a time when he had countless new recruits as his comrades before the battle to defend the southern border. However, today, he was the only one left.

War was cruel. If possible, he would never want these new recruits to encounter war in their lifetime. However, as soldiers, they dared to fight, were not afraid of sacrifice, and were not afraid of bloodshed. This was a baptism that they had to experience.

Old Hei took a deep breath and said,"" The guns in your hands have already been adjusted by the veterans. However, in the future, each of you must learn to adjust them according to your own habits and understand the feeling of shooting…"

As he spoke, Old Hei's eyes flashed and locked onto Chu Yu.

"Chu Yu, answer me, why do you need to do this?”

Li Erniu tugged at Chu Yu. Chu Yu was stunned, but after hearing Li Erniu repeat the words, Chu Yu started to think.

Even though he hadn't finished reading the book on modern military weapons and couldn't extract the information from it, the knowledge in the book had already been deeply ingrained in his mind.

This was not a problem for Chu Yu.

Chu Yu replied after a while.

"This is to prevent the enemy from using your gun immediately after picking it up on the battlefield to hurt your teammates!”

"Not bad, your answer is completely correct.”There was no emotion on the old man's face." Next, I'll give you a demonstration. Each of you will fire twenty bullets and start shooting freely.”

After Old Hei finished speaking, he took big strides and lay down on the shooting range. He picked up his rifle and fired ten bullets in a row.

The soldier with the binoculars reported,"Ten shots, ten rings!”

When the recruits heard the gunshots, they cheered.

"Wow, that's amazing. This old black class monitor is quite something.”

"Nonsense, they are veterans who retired from the Southern Border battlefield. How can their spear skills not be good?”

"He's been on the battlefield?" Someone asked in surprise.

"That's right. The battle he participated in was really tragic…"

Without waiting for the recruits to continue their discussion, Blackie had already stood up. The recruits all shut their mouths.

Blackie stood with his spear in his hand, facing the new recruits.

"The gun is the second life of a warrior. On the battlefield, accurate marksmanship can allow you to live longer than others. It can allow you to kill enemies and protect your comrades. Physical fitness is the foundation, and marksmanship is the key!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the recruits looked at him with their eyes and hearts as if they were clear mirrors.

Old Hei was trying to get back at Chu Yu for his humiliating defeat yesterday!

"Five people in a group. The first group will enter the shooting range!”

"The first ten bullets are free to shoot, and the last ten bullets will be counted!”

The recruits lay on the ground and aimed at the target 200 meters away. They began to shoot. There were many recruits who missed the target.

"Second group, Chu Yu, Li Erniu, He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, Xiao Jian, get ready!”

Everyone was actively preparing for battle. At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Report, I request to change teams!"

Blackie turned around and frowned.

The person who shouted the report was none other than Chu Yu!

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