At noon, eight consecutive bomb drops.

The 67-type wooden handle grenade scattered all over the ground about thirty or forty meters in front of Zhuangyan.

The sun is very poisonous, solemn and sweaty, and the back of the summer training uniform is already covered with wet sweat stains.

"Twisting your waist...sending your hips...waving your arms...butting your wrists..."

He stood next to the throwing line with a coach bullet, repeatedly muttering the key points of the bomb drop.

I tried slow motion a few times, but I didn't seem to find the feeling.

He threw the grenade aside solemnly, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, let the vicious sun shine on his face, and looked for the scene of throwing in his mind.

"solemn!"

Li Chuangcheng suddenly appeared on the side of the training ground.

Zhuangyan heard the shout, shuddered, and looked in the direction where the sound came.

He saw the gun in Li Chuangcheng's hand and the Type 56-type single.

Walking to the front of the solemn person, Li Chuangcheng placed the ammunition belt and gun on the ground.

"The gun you want."

Solemnly got up from the ground, grabbed the 81-1 automatic rifle and placed it in front of him, constantly stroking the gun body.

"Squad leader, is this my gun?"

"Yeah, it's yours." Li Chuangcheng sat on the ground and leaned against a tree trunk on the sidelines and said, "Didn't you ask me for a gun a few days ago? I see that you are a little perseverance. Today, you have nothing to do, so I went to the clerk to get a gun for you to practice. You will find a place to practice holding a gun later."

Zhuang Yan suddenly lowered his gun and said, "Squad leader, I practice five shots and five shots in three times."

"Three practices? Night shooting?" Li Chuangcheng couldn't believe his ears, "How many times have you hit?"

"I have tried two night practices in total, and I have five shots and five shots in both times." Zhuang Yan said disapprovingly.

Li Chuangcheng took a breath and said, "Zhuangyan, you are a good shooter. Your class didn't choose you to learn sniper rifle at that time?"

Zhuang Yan said: "The squad leader said at the time, but before we started sniping training, I was thrown into the kitchen squad."

Li Chuangcheng said oh.

In fact, each squad is equipped with a sniper who operates 85 snipers. However, due to the training process of recruits, general recruits start with automatic rifles and then select good grades from the rifle players as sniper training.

"They are starting to train snipers now." Li Chuangcheng said, "It's a pity that you just need to teach the brigade. The advantage of participating in the pre-order squad leader is that you have to learn all infantry weapons and infantry majors. The brigade requires a specialty and multi-ability."

When talking about the teaching brigade, the solemn heart sank again.

The goal that was once, now is broken soap bubbles.

"It's okay, just rifles, at least I can practice rifles." said Zhuang Yan.

Li Chuangcheng said: "Our kitchen team does not have sniper rifles and 40 fires, so it is only equipped with rifles. If you are interested in sniper rifles, I can find time to borrow from the documentary, and the company has spare ones."

He immediately said, "But it's useless to borrow it, and I don't know how to profession in snipers."

Before arriving at the army, Zhuang Yan also heard about the things in the army. Now he was chatting with Li Chuangcheng, and his curiosity was rising, so he asked: "Squad leader, how did you go to the kitchen squad?"

Li Chuangcheng's face turned slightly red, and he coughed gently and said, "Soldiers are blocked, move wherever they need... I obey orders and obey the commander, and I can go wherever the company commander asked me to go..."

Zhuang Yan didn't believe it, and Li Chuangcheng didn't look like he was telling the truth at all.

Li Chuangcheng felt a little embarrassed by his eyes, sighed alas, sat down and said, "All right, don't look at me like this. My most fear is that others look at me with this kind of eyes."

He curled his lips and said, "Actually, I didn't have a good training back then, so when I got in the company, I went to the kitchen team."

Zhuangyan smiled and said, "I heard people say that before I joined the army, the kitchen squad is the best soldier, and it is even better than the squad."

"Scared!?" Li Chuangcheng was startled, and then suddenly laughed: "Who did you hear? You have watched too many TV series?"

Zhuang Yan was embarrassed by his smile, and scratched her head and said, "That is, I just listen to what others say, and sometimes I have mentioned it when I see news reports on TV..."

Li Chuangcheng pointed to his head and said, "Please, Zhuang Yan, you are a high school graduate. Is it all that grass in your mind? Who told you that all the kitchen classes are awesome? Do you think the kitchen classes that are on TV news are real? Do you believe that there will be a military newspaper reporter to interview our kitchen classes tomorrow, and immediately our class is all all-round elites? Well, don't believe those bad things."

The solemn mouth immediately became O-shaped.

Unexpectedly, Li Chuangcheng gave him such an answer, completely subverting his previous inherent concepts.

"You mean, there are no one in the kitchen team?" he asked.

Li Chuangcheng shook his head: "You can't say it all. It's not that your father is a man. The combat squad platoon is used for war. If there are good soldiers, the company commanders will not be placed in the combat squad platoon but in the kitchen squad? When you go to the competition and participate in the assessment, it is often the combat squad platoon. You say that our cooks have a competition for cooks, so you are competing to quickly set up field cooking chariots, and compare who cooks well. What do you need to do so hard military? When it's our turn to go to war, it's the last moment."

It makes sense to think solemnly.

"Squad leader, you are so honest." He said.

Li Chuangcheng dares to say this, but in fact he is showing his shortcomings. It is another way to say whether he is awesome or not in military affairs. This kind of openness is quite valuable.

"Zhuangyan, I know what you are thinking. You think I must have been thrown into the kitchen team because I was poor in training, right? Yes, but my training is not too bad, and the kitchen team is not unsuccessful. Many veterans are in the third year of the year. If they don't become squad leaders, they want to come to the kitchen team to wait for the retirement. Therefore, many veterans in the kitchen team are originally platoons of combat squads, and they are quite strong, just like your old squad leader Zhu Dekang. Don't be a pig farmer, if you want to talk about military training, the entire company is except for you wearing squadrons..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up from the ground, pointed to the grenades scattered all over the ground and said, "Your bombs are really bad."

Zhuangyan nodded and said, "Well, I feel strong on hand, but when I shoot, I don't have a long shot, and I feel like I have no place to use my strength."

Li Chuangcheng said: "You still need to understand the skills when dropping bombs. You can not throw them far with just a pair of brute force. Our infantry bombs are divided into many categories. Look at the bunker targets and window targets over there. Have you ever thrown them?"

Solemnly shook his head.

Li Chuangcheng said: "Come on, let the squad leader demonstrate a long-range shot for you first, let's watch it!"

He walked to the throwing line, took out a coach from the bullet box and flipped it in his hand and weighed it.

"I haven't voted for a long time..."

He moved his waist and hands, then retreated five or six meters, and a run-up, with a beautiful arm swing, the grenade rotated rapidly in the air, drawing an arc and landing in the distance.

The solemn eyes landed on the ground at the same time as the grenades.

The coach hit the ball less than one meter away from the white line 50 meters away.

"Oh!" Li Chuangcheng stomped his feet, obviously not satisfied with his grades. "I haven't practiced for too long, and I've been wasted, and I almost reached 50 meters."

Zhuang Yan said: "It's much better than me. I've only hit 41 meters at the farthest."

Li Chuangcheng said: "You go back and get a big backpack strap, then tie it to a tree, grab one end in your hand, and constantly practice the last twisting of the bomb drop, the hips and wrist buckle movements, and then come to the bomb drop field to practice after you are familiar with it."

Suddenly, the sound of getting up in the afternoon rang out.

Li Changcheng looked at the cheap electronic watch on his wrist and said, "Check it out, let's withdraw. The people in the shift queuing in the afternoon must use the training ground."

Zhuang Yan said disdainfully: "They practice theirs, and we practice ours, why should we let them?"
Chapter completed!