The scouts of the 4th Division picked up coconuts to practice guns, which soon spread to the training team as if they had grown wings.

Speaking of this coconut island, there is really no shortage of coconuts. There are a lot of coconuts everywhere. You can pick a few if you climb a tree. Even if you don’t climb a tree, as long as there are coconut trees, it will always be there in August and September. Picked up some fallen from the tree.

Using coconuts to practice marksmanship is also a new thing in the eyes of veterans.

Each special force has its own one or two brushes, and has its own unique way of training guns, but no matter how they practice, they have never heard of using coconuts to practice guns.

Over time, the big guy will take it as a joke.

Some soldiers once heard the solemn name, but they all heard it from the mouths of others.

This time, it's better to see it once you hear it.

To be precise, it is better to be famous than to meet.

What about the gun king?

The shooting skills of the soldiers below are so bad that they have gone to my grandmother's house.

The veterans who are relatively solemn and short in age all feel that they are afraid that the back waves of the Yangtze River will push the front waves, and the front waves will die on the beach.

The gun king is old, can he still eat?

Of course, those who hold this view do not include those officers who are more familiar with Zhuang Yan, namely Wei Shuping and the like.

They all know that Zhuang Yan is not the kind of person who finds something to do for himself, pretending to do something new and entertaining himself.

Let the soldier pick coconuts for training, he definitely has his idea.

Two days later, several scouts from the 4th Division became ruthless. This time, they not only practiced in the morning, but also held a coconut in the evening and went to the back of the row to practice.

Usually, I practiced until nine o'clock in the evening, and then I came back and immersed myself in reading books, learning the theoretical knowledge of delta wings, as diligent as a college student.

A few days later, the soldiers of the 4th Division were not only training coconuts, but this time they were wearing holsters everywhere. During the break in the power delta wing training class, everyone faced each other with an empty gun and gave an order. Then load the gun and fire it faster than anyone else.

At this moment, the other veterans saw the doorway.

This is a typical "rapid shooting confrontation training", which they also practiced.

Specifically, although this training method seems simple, it has great benefits for cultivating practical awareness.

Because the reconnaissance company was not a special force in the past, for a unit like the 4th Division, they are accustomed to traditional shooting methods, pay attention to action standards, pay attention to correct procedures, and pay attention to the accuracy of shooting.

But for the special forces, they abandoned this set a long time ago.

They want absolute speed and relative accuracy.

When you shoot, you must shoot first, and focus on the opponent. Even if you hit one arm and one leg of the opponent, you will definitely win.

After all, if the bullet hits the enemy, the enemy will definitely be in pain and will slow down his shooting action. Then he can continue to fire and fill up the gun to kill the opponent.

Therefore, they usually shoot more than two shots in a row. The first shot is guaranteed to hit the opponent, and the second shot is guaranteed to kill the opponent.

This is the instinctive shot of the place.

After practicing for a few more days, that morning, when the veterans finished their physical training and made bullets on the shooting range, the scouts of the 4th Division finally showed up.

Someone whistled at them and shouted: "Brothers of the 4th division, you are out of the customs? Welcome back to the shooting range!"

Diao Ke's soldiers didn't dare to answer, they each carried a coconut, went to a small corner beside the shooting range, and then started to lift the coconut.

Seeing this scene, the veterans stopped their guns and ran over to watch the fun.

"I said, brothers from the 4th division, how did you get coconuts?"

"Is this the stability of holding a gun?"

"Practice a ball! Coconuts are round."

"Let me go!" Zhuang Yan chased away the group of veterans like flies: "Do you have nothing to do? It seems that the morning training was too easy, didn't it?"

The old guards laughed when they saw the solemn drive away.

The non-commissioned officers of the special forces are not the soldiers of the general army. They are all experienced soldiers, not to mention the acting deputy company commander with a trainee rank, even the deputy battalion commander with a captain. Standing in front of you also dare to challenge you.

A soldier said, "Deputy company commander Zhuang, I heard that you used to be a famous gun king in the army, is that true?"

Majestic is not angry either.

Soldiers, especially Lao Te, don't all behave this way.

The veterans have a common weakness. They are usually arrogant, and they can meet anyone, but if they can really overwhelm him, he will be honest.

"Let's go! If you beat your deputy company commander and platoon commander, come and brag with me!"

"I still have to take my soldiers for training," said solemnly and impatiently.

When there was an old man, he jeered: "Show us two hands! Deputy Company Commander Zhuang! Let us juniors open their eyes."

Zhuang Yan knew that if he didn't satisfy the curiosity of these **** soldiers, they would always haunt him like this.

have to!

Just send them away.

"Lao Wei, Lao Gao, Lao Xu, you soldiers, let me train you, okay?"

Wei Shuping was the first to agree: "Okay, these **** don't even know how many heads of garlic they eat. You make them grow eyes."

Gao Weiheng also laughed and said to the soldiers under him, "You guys... this is going into the ditch with a lantern, isn't it?"

Not to mention Xu Xingguo, he has never seen Zhuang Yan make a shot himself for so many years, and it is rare to make a solemn shot at this time.

He actually really wanted to see if Zhuang Yan had improved or regressed. He was good at shooting back then, and he has studied it carefully over the years.

Perhaps the solemnity has loosened, and the standard has dropped.

The officers present, those who knew Zhuang Yan were watching the excitement, and those who didn't know Zhuang Yan wanted to watch the excitement, but they were more curious.

It is also good to let the solemn training. Anyway, the soldiers of the special forces are intermittently itchy, and it won't work if they don't smoke after a while.

Just let the solemn lesson be taught, and watch it for yourself~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't let these boys think that I am the best in the world this year.

Comparing marksmanship with solemnity?

You really took the wrong medicine, didn't you?

Zhuang Yan did not speak, but came up to a soldier and said, "Go, pick up some stones, twenty."

"How old is it? Deputy Captain Zhuang?" the soldier asked.

"The size of a fist is enough," said solemnly.

"Okay!" The soldier heard it, called a companion, and ran towards a mound on the side of the shooting range. There were a lot of stones there. It was estimated that the bulldozers piled up there when the shooting range was built. There were a lot of stones and debris. brick.

Wei Shuping said, "Zhuang Yan, are you playing stone throwing?"

To throw a stone is to throw a stone out and hit it before it hits the ground.

This is a kind of reaction and rapid shooting training that veterans often do when they are bored at the shooting range.

"Yeah," said solemnly.

Wei Shuping just laughed: "Those guys have also practiced, you don't want to do something more difficult? Show them a few shots."

He knew that Majestic was the most powerful in the sniper profession, and this time he chose an automatic rifle.

This surprised him a little.

Soon, the stone was found.

"Deputy Captain Zhuang, are these enough?" the soldier asked.

Looking solemnly, many of them were broken bricks, and they were the size of a fist.

"Okay, it's almost there."

The soldier stood aside and said, "Deputy company commander Zhuang, we often play stone throwing, there is nothing new."

He solemnly smiled and said, "Really?"

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