At noon, the sun is like fire.

The July sea breeze mixed with heat waves swept across the shooting range of the reconnaissance camp. Even in summer, the weather in the south was filled with torturous heat and humidity.

Xu Er felt that he was about to die.

He felt that he was going to become a roast pig.

Joining the reconnaissance battalion was his own choice. Originally, in Xu Er's opinion, he was a dignified provincial youth who won numerous competitions. After joining the army for a year, he had already dominated the police and investigation company in the regiment and became a well-known top training team in the regiment. Niu Ren, even if he is not the best in the reconnaissance camp, he can still be on his own.

But I didn't expect the solemn training to be so intense.

The newly appointed deputy company commander is also a wonderful flower of the 4th division. He is affixed with the rank of cadet and represents the position of lieutenant. Not to mention that he has never seen this as a second-year soldier. Hearing from the old sergeant, they In the entire army, it is also the only one for Scorpion Baba.

Moreover, this deputy company commander has a characteristic. He is usually amiable and amiable. He smiles when he sees everyone, and can play with soldiers, but if he goes to the training ground, his face will be as cold as a steel block.

Isn't it?

Just after taking office, it was announced that the Butei Company entered the "Devil Training Month".

However, the deputy company commander of people's clothing made a big point.

Said that you scouts are too far from the level of special forces, stupid birds fly first, and diligence can make up for their clumsiness. Since they fall behind, they must redouble their efforts.

Therefore, the amount of training should also be increased.

This morning, Xu Er was selected as a sniper seedling, and Zhuang Yan personally led the team to the shooting range for comprehensive shooting training.

The rest were organized by Han Xiaobei and the other two platoon leaders to carry out various tactical assaults and comprehensive obstacle clearance and climbing training.

When Zhuang Yan was picked out of the team, Xu Er was called Mei Zizi!

Going to the shooting range, how cool!

It's better to shoot a gun than to do some sort of assault obstacle course.

That Korean platoon leader is also crazy.

As long as one team member makes a little loophole in a goal-breaking action, the entire team will immediately be fined carrying equipment from the first floor to the fourth floor, then the next floor, and then to the top of the fourth floor.

He was fined ten times at a time, and when he ran to the end, he was often like a dog, using both hands and feet, almost climbing up.

Going to the shooting range is nothing more than shooting. How hard can it be?

However, this matter is completely wrong again.

Xu Er stayed in the police investigation company before, and even if he tried to break his head, he couldn't figure out this sniping and this kind of tossing practice.

At the end of the shooting range is a mountain, not high, only over 180 meters above sea level.

When the camp site was chosen here, it was because the sea was backed by the mountains, and it was a treasured place for training.

Zhuang Yan let a sniper Miao Zi put on auspicious clothes, and then lined up on the ground to aim at the target.

Aim at the target?

When the subject was solemnly announced, everyone laughed.

Isn't that a subject only for new recruits?

All of them are veterans, and they still practice aiming at fixed targets?

Could it be that Deputy Company Commander Zhuang deliberately rewarded everyone because he was the one who was singled out for his excellent training performance?

Without saying a word, everyone put on auspicious clothes, lay down on the shooting ground, and began to aim at the target seriously.

"Aiming at the target is to experience the correct aiming situation. You must all know this."

Majestic walked behind everyone with a smile, talking while walking.

"I think you must be thinking, ah, we all know what the deputy company commander said, isn't it just aiming at a fixed target? That's too easy. Am I right?"

Zhuang Yan walked to Niu Shilin's side, squatted down, and asked this guy who was the most powerful in the whole Butei series.

"Yes, yes, the deputy company commander is right." Niu Shilin smiled brighter than the sun in the sky.

The recent training has made people miserable. It is rare that the deputy company commander was kind today and asked everyone to carry out target training. It was almost impossible to shout long live the deputy company commander. Everything the deputy company commander said was right.

Solemnly pointed to the target 400 meters in front of him, and said, "Just treat that as your target, the commander of an enemy you want to kill."

Saying that, he reached into his pocket.

There was a tinkling sound inside.

Niu Shilin could hear clearly, it was the sound of bullet casings.

As expected, Zhuang Yan took out a handful of bullet casings from his pocket, and then gently placed one on the barrel of Niu Shilin's 85 sniper.

"Don't move." He said: "Every sniper has to lurch for a long time when performing a task. It is not like you usually shoot a gun, lying on the shooting ground. The target is placed there, and you don't have to hide yourself. Play whatever you like, and hitting the target is victory. With me, that's not the case."

Speaking solemnly, he placed another bullet casing on Niu Shilin's head.

"The key to lurking is camouflage, camouflage, I will teach it gradually in the future, but in addition to camouflage, it is also toughness and endurance. I chose you as an expert sniper training, not only because of your good sniper performance, but I have observed it. In your training, I think that ten of you are the most resilient and patient people. At least you can reach my six-success ability back then, but if you polish it, you should be able to reach 80 percent of my old-time achievement ability. It's not something that can be achieved by hard training. I am a talented shooter, your deputy company commander. If you want to reach my level, you must use your brains, think more, and study more, otherwise you will always be just a very ordinary sniper. Not an expert."

After speaking, the man stood up, walked to the next sniper and squatted down, placing a shell on the muzzle and on his head.

Niu Shilin felt that his breath was about to suffocate.

The shell seemed to be shaking and could fall off at any time.

He always wanted to move and adjust his posture.

But there is one more on the head.

As long as you move a little bit, the bullet casing will fall off.

One by one, Majestic placed all the snipers on their cartridge cases.

Then he returned behind everyone and continued: "You must be thinking, what's the penalty for dropping a cartridge case? The punishment is very simple. You lie down for two hours, and each time you drop within two hours, you will be fined 500 push-ups. Your hands are weak and unstable. If you are unstable, you need to exercise more. You don’t have to do it now~lightnovelpub.net~ I will send you a small notebook. After lunch at noon, I will take it out to the basketball court and finish it once.”

The heads of Niu Shilin and other snipers were buzzing, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in their hearts.

This is really getting old!

Twice the thing is dropped, that's a thousand push-ups.

A thousand push-ups, no matter what, do it for an hour.

Are you going to sleep at noon?

Ruthless!

Xu Er felt a little hopeless.

I thought it would be the most comfortable to go to the shooting range for shooting training, but now it seems that in the hands of Zhuang Lunzi, there is no subject that is comfortable...

An hour later, Xu Er felt like he was going to faint.

The elbows were hot, the neck was itchy, and the most terrible thing was the eyes, some sweat that had slipped from the head seeped in, and it was so salty that people were weeping.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his neck.

"His—"

Xu Er sucked in a breath of cold air, retracted his hand, and patted it on his neck.

At first glance, it was a **** ant that bit his neck.

The barrel of the gun and the shells on the head fluttered and fell to the ground.

"Xu Er, two mistakes, one thousand push-ups."

Sitting solemnly on the pony, he actually took out a small notebook and recorded it on it.

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