Seriously came to press the bullet for Zhuang Yan, and said while pressing: "Do you really want to fight?"

"Why don't you fight?" said solemnly.

Seriously: "You go back to rest for a week, your hands will be fine, and then come back to the team, make sure no one talks about you, why rush for a while?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said: "No, a week, that is to say, when I return to the team, I only have three days to practice guns. If you don't think I can maintain my state, I can guarantee that I will hit the 50th ring in the National Division Tournament? I understand. , Anyway, it doesn't hurt, it hurts, you can't just sit and wait for the gold medal to fall from the sky, people have to rely on themselves."

Serious and speechless, he pressed the bullet, stepped aside, and gave Zhuang Yan a thumbs up: "You are the best! Come on!"

Lie down solemnly, pressing his left hand under his body, and holding the handle of the 81-1 automatic rifle with his right hand, pressing the tiger's mouth down as much as possible.

This will ensure that the muzzle will not jump too much after firing.

In fact, Peng Qiang's worry is not superfluous.

The 81-1 automatic rifle uses a 7.62MM caliber bullet, and the recoil force should not be underestimated. If the action is wrong, it will easily be shaken off.

Put the cheeks on the receiver cover, solemnly look through the gap, and slowly aim the aiming line at the chest ring target 100 meters away.

"Press two-thirds, leave one-third... Sub-two-thirds leave one-third..."

He murmured the same sentence silently in his heart.

This formula about the aiming state of the ten rings is very familiar to every soldier.

But it's easier said than done, but not easy to do.

bah—

Soon, the first shot was fired.

The serious eyes squatting beside Zhuang Yan never left the gun in Zhuang Yan's hand.

As a security guard, if the gun jumped a lot, he had to press the gun to make sure it wouldn't jump off and shoot to the side.

But the solemn gun just jumped a little, and didn't leave the sandbag on the earthbag.

In the distance, the target bar rises and swings left and right.

"10 rings!"

Read the grades out loud and serious.

Zhuang Yan adjusted the muzzle again. Since there was no left hand to hold the grip, the muzzle swayed relatively large and had to be adjusted again.

bah—

The target bar swings left and right for the second time, showing that the second shot is still ten rings.

Zhuang Yan was slightly relieved.

"Is this kid's marksmanship always this stable?"

On the grass not far from the shooting ground, Wen Zhixing watched the solemn every move with great interest.

Zhou Huping said: "Yes, his shooting performance is the best in the squadron."

Wen Zhixing said: "It's a good piece of material. If you quench it with two more fires, it will be tempered into good steel."

Zhou Huping said: "Captain, I want to keep him in the team as a coach and squad leader."

Wen Zhixing was slightly startled, looked at Zhou Huping and said, "You decided so early?"

The coaches and squad leaders of the teaching brigade are seldom served by soldiers trained by themselves from recruits, and the rest are all selected from the outstanding students who come to participate in the pre-training squad leader training every year.

However, there is often a big problem with this, that is, the company will basically disagree, and there have even been cases where the company commander went to the division to complain because his soldiers were left in the training team.

In fact, it's hard to blame those company commanders. After all, the good seedlings from my own company were sent over, and they were trained to be the best. If they took over and planted trees for others to pick peaches, I would not feel comfortable.

Every year, the time when the squad leader is taught that the squad leader should be retained is the time to argue with the grass-roots combat company.

"I've decided." Zhou Huping said, "This kid will definitely do a lot in the army."

bah—

Another shot.

Still 10 rings.

3 10 rings already.

Wen Zhixing turned his eyes away from the chest ring in the distance, glanced at Zhou Huping, and said with a smile: "Zhou Huping, I have read the solemn documents, and the family conditions are very good. Many soldiers like him just come to the army. After working for a few years and then going back to work, few can feel at ease in the army. I said, you are not thinking about changing people, at least those soldiers who really want to go to military academies and are willing to stay in the army for a long time are more suitable. Some."

Zhou Huping frowned, touched his chin, thought for a long time, and said, "Captain, I have decided on this matter, Luo Xiaoming from the third district team has been admitted to the military academy, and Qian Zhongjun and Pei Quan are both transferred from the company. , I still have to go back after the end, there can be no one in the third district team, I really left him with garlic."

The teaching brigade is different from the grassroots company.

Due to the special nature of the unit, the annual entrance examination to the military academy is not limited by the entrance examination index like the grassroots company, and the index for joining the party is also controlled enough. Basically, you can join the party in the second year.

The grassroots companies often have dozens of soldiers in the same year, and they have to take care of the old comrades in front of them to join the party every year.

Coming to the army in peacetime, meritorious service depends on ability, not everyone can do it, and joining the party is relatively easy.

When a soldier returns home for a few years, and you are not even a party member, others will definitely think that you are a type of fish in troubled waters in the army.

Therefore, for soldiers who have the opportunity to participate in the pre-training squad leader training in the teaching team, staying in the team is the best choice, and it is also a dream springboard to the military school.

"Forget it, about your squadron, I respect your choice as the squadron captain." Wen Zhixing changed the subject and said, "There are a lot of students to stay in the brigade this year, I'm having a headache now, just your squadron will stay. Four, the second squadron has more, six, and the first squadron has five. I am thinking now, when I graduate, I am afraid that I will be stabbed in the spine every day.”

Zhou Huping asked: "Why do you want to keep so many coaches and squad leaders this year? In fact, it is very simple to avoid this problem. Leave a few people, and then recruit from the infantry regiment below when the training starts."

Wen Zhixing said, "It's not that I want to stay, it's the head of the division who decides. I'm afraid you don't know? We'll be changing clothes soon."

"Change clothes?"

"Well, you also know that the Hong Kong garrison has already replaced the new 95-type gun family. It is estimated that it will be our turn at the beginning of the year."

"Type 95?" Zhou Huping frowned even tighter, "I know, last time I went to the base of the Hong Kong Garrison to have joint training with their people, I saw their guns, they were like toys, It is said that the performance is not very stable, what I am most worried about is the 87 type like that year."

bah—

The two were chatting happily~lightnovelpub.net~ The fourth piece popped out of the chamber.

Still 10 rings.

Wen Zhixing was quite surprised and said: "Yes! It seems that you are not reading the wrong person. I have also begun to like this kid. It is not easy to be able to shoot 4 10 rings with one hand."

"That's right." He changed the subject and asked, "What did you just say? Type 87?"

Zhou Huping said, "Yes, the Type 87 is the batch of broken guns."

From 1993 to 1994, the 1st Division issued a batch of automatic rifles that were not large-scale equipment at that time in some infantry regiments for a short time, and the finalized model was Type 87.

This kind of gun is very big, and it is known as China's first military small-caliber rifle.

However, after a period of equipment inspection, it ended in a hurry. Except for the dozens of guns left by the guard company of the division, and occasionally taken out to pretend to be coercive during the military parade, the rest were all recovered by the military region.