Military life: You laugh at me for being a poor student? I got into the best military academy

Zhang Hao and the others chuckled.

The fact that they can achieve this result today proves that they still have some talent.

Of course, in addition to talent.

Such a result is also inseparable from Ling Yun.

If it weren't for Ling Yun's encouragement, they would not have achieved such a good result.

Li Chao and Chen Zijian's mouths were almost stretched to the sky.

Next, when Zhu Wen announced the results of other classes, the two were no longer listening.

Just this result.

Among all the freshmen in the three district teams, they are definitely the first.

"Wait for me here for a while."

"Old Chen, please help look after them, I'll go to the cafeteria."

After saying that, Li Chao turned around and walked towards the cafeteria.

Everyone was a little confused.

Li Chao grinned and said, "Talk to the cafeteria and ask them to add a dish for us!"

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the freshmen.

Add a dish? !

Next, Zhang Hao and the others practiced physical fitness again.

Li Chao and Chen Zijian were showing off wherever they went.

"Hey, Lao Li, why are you in the cafeteria when you didn't go to training?"

"Hehe, how do you know that the average score of my class's first live-fire shooting was more than 10 rings? The highest score was 100 rings, and the lowest score was 90 rings?"

"..."

When they sat in the cafeteria at noon.

Zhang Hao and his friends couldn't believe their eyes.

Pistol legs, sweet and sour pork, pork elbows, beef, etc.

There was almost nothing else on the plate, only meat.

Although the food in the cafeteria was good on weekdays.

But compared with what they ate today, the previous meals were nothing.

Zhang Hao and his friends seemed to have not eaten for several days.

They stuffed the meat into their mouths as soon as they got it.

In no time, the plate was cleaned up.

After eating, Zhang Hao looked at Li Chao from time to time.

The freshmen in other classes only had envy in their eyes.

Because their performance was not very good.

After being scolded by the squad leader, I felt even worse.

The whole morning.

The captains of each squadron almost always mentioned Ling Yun and the first squadron of the first squadron.

"Is the 10-meter target difficult?"

"Look at Ling Yun from the first squadron of the first district team, and their whole class!"

"Student Ling Yun is excellent in study and physical fitness. He scored a perfect score of 100 rings in shooting for the first time!"

"Since the training started, Class 1 has always been able to get the mobile red flag! Why is the overall quality of Class 1 so excellent?"

"The average number of rings in Class 1 is 90 rings, and the worst is also 90. Think about where you are behind!"

Back to the dormitory at noon.

Because of the good results, the atmosphere in the dormitory seemed to become cheerful.

Li Chao looked at Zhang Hao, then at Xu Fei, his eyes wandering around the bodies of the freshmen.

That look made Zhang Hao and the others a little scared.

Because the way Li Chao looked at them was like seeing the girls he had always dreamed of.

Li Chao sighed: "They look ordinary on the surface, but they are actually good materials."

"Although the difficulty of 10 meters is very low, it is very good to get such a result for the first time."

"But don't relax just because you got a good result. The better the result, the harder you should work towards a better result."

"It must be!" Zhang Hao responded loudly.

In the following time.

The freshmen will have to conduct live-fire shooting training with pistols.

Only if you can shoot pistols well can you slowly get in touch with rifles.

When walking to the shooting range the next day.

In fact, Li Chao was still a little worried, afraid that they just performed exceptionally yesterday.

If they did not perform normally or abnormally today, he would lose face greatly.

But what Li Chao did not expect was.

This time, their results were actually much better than yesterday.

The average number of rings directly reached 93 rings this time.

The freshmen still performed steadily.

That night, Li Chao was awakened by the results of Ling Yun and his team.

A week passed.

As long as Zhang Hao and his team did not make mistakes, they could basically get 100 rings at a distance of 10 meters.

At distances of 15 meters, 20 meters, or above.

They could also get very good results.

Every night when they went to bed.

Li Chao and Chen Zijian would wake up with laughter in the middle of the night.

They thought Ling Yun had no room for improvement, because he could get 100 rings no matter which target he hit or how far he shot.

But what surprised them in the end was that Ling Yun could actually hit all the bullets at one point.

So much so that there were some small incidents when counting the rings.

After the pistol training.

FinallyAt this time, the new recruits were trained with rifle 100-meter targets.

On the way to the shooting range.

As a veteran, Li Chao taught Ling Yun and others the experience of shooting 100-meter targets.

"You have already met the physical requirements for shooting, so I don't need to say more."

"The correct gun holding posture is the prerequisite for accurate shooting. You have trained very well in training, but live-fire shooting and gun holding are two concepts."

"The grip should be strong, and the left hand should hold the handguard steadily. It is important to pay attention to the rifle butt against the shoulder, and the right cheek should be against the butt to facilitate aiming."

"Because we are shooting at a target of 100 meters, we don't need to consider so many things, such as wind speed, surrounding environmental influences, bullet drop, etc."

"Just make sure that the notch is in a straight line with the sight and the target, and the upper edge of the notch is flush with the top of the sight and aimed at the target."

"Breathe evenly when aiming..."

As soon as Li Chao finished speaking, Ling Yun and others also came to the shooting range.

What is different from before is.

In the past, they had pistols, but today they had rifles.

Because they were training with pistols before.

The rifles were all in the squadron's weapons warehouse. They felt a little uncomfortable picking up rifles again after such a long time.

After all, the weight difference between rifles and pistols is still very large.

As the first squadron of the first district team, the first squadron.

Ling Yun and his team are still the starting lineup.

Zhu Wen is very much looking forward to Ling Yun and his team's performance, especially Ling Yun's performance.

Someone who can shoot 100 rings in the first pistol training.

In rifle training, the results should not be too bad.

Zhang Hao and his team were very confident at the beginning.

But when they walked to the target position.

They gradually lost confidence in their hearts.

Compared with the pistol's target of more than ten meters or twenty meters, the rifle's target of 100 meters is too far away.

Looking at the fixed target at the target position.

The fixed target is pitifully small, and the rifle's sight is ridiculously large.

"Brother Ling, I feel like rifles and pistols are two completely different concepts..."

"We are a hundred meters away from the target, and the target looks so small, how can we hit the bull's eye?"

Ling Yun's answer was still the same as when he first started pistol training.

"Find an older military dog ​​in the army, and he can hit the target just as well."