Reborn Military Wife Lingren

The passionate oath brought Luo Jingshu back to reality. Seeing the excitement on the faces of the recruits around her, she couldn't help admiring Qin Wenyue, but she could boost morale in a short period of time. If it hit the battlefield, she would definitely be an excellent 's commander.

Qin Wenyue saw that her words had an effect. At least these recruits were no longer nervous. She smiled with satisfaction. Of course, this did not mean that what she said just now was just a powerful morale booster. It was also what she said from the bottom of her heart. At that moment, the soldier was ready to sacrifice his life.

"Okay, let's start familiarizing yourself with firearms in units of classes! I believe you are no strangers to the weapons you are carrying in the past two months. In the next month, I hope that you can become one with the rifles in your hands. Don't think that the boot camp only needs to be able to shoot. I hope that when the boot camp ends, you won't be able to hit every shot, but at least you can be above the 90th ring. I, Qin Wenyue, don't bring cowardly soldiers, you know?"

"understood!"

With a neat and eloquent answer, some female soldiers who were originally martial artists are already eager to try, and Yu Jiajia is one of them.

For the first two months, they carried automatic rifles for weight training every day, and the only contact was to brush the gun. Now they finally have the opportunity, can they not be excited?

Qin Wenyue was very satisfied with the morale of these recruits now, and finally a curved line appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then said.

"Take the class as a unit, disband the practice!"

As soon as Qin Wenyue finished speaking, Si Zheng took the lead in leading ten general recruits to occupy the middle position.

After what happened on the fighting arena just now, Si Zheng is very curious now. He doesn't know how this Luo Jingshu shoots. If he can be as good as the fighting just now, then he is a perfect person.

Si Zheng was always curious in his heart, but he could still distinguish between primary and secondary. The task now was to instruct these recruits how to shoot. Thinking, Si Zheng picked up the automatic rifle on his body.

"Okay, today we will officially enter the shooting training. Don't think that you can hit the target with just two shots. You have thin arms and thin legs. It is estimated that it will be difficult for you to hold steady!"

Speaking of this, Si Zheng paused, looked at the kettle not far away, and said to the recruit in front of him.

"Fill up your jugs!"

As soon as Si Zheng finished speaking, Luo Jingshu heard Yu Jiajia scolding resentfully beside her.

"I'm going, it's really like this, I've been playing for so many years, why don't I change something new!"

Luo Jingshu seemed to have thought of something, not that she had contacted in this way, but had seen it in her memory.

A few people around heard Yu Jiajia's complaint and looked at her incomprehensibly, and then Yu Jiajia said something softly.

"You'll find out later!"

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Jingshu had already walked over and started pouring water with her own kettle. Zitong seemed to have guessed it, and quietly followed behind Luo Jingshu.

After ten people filled their own water bottles, they carried them in their hands.

"Now hang your jugs on the gun handle and pick up your guns, I don't want to see the jugs fall to the ground!"

Luo Jingshu, Zitong, Yu Jiajia, Wen Xuan seemed to have guessed long ago that as soon as Si Zheng finished speaking, he raised his gun in a horizontal position as required.

Seeing this, the others did not lag behind, and quickly straightened their posture. Even the thinnest Yue Qing did a good job. Of course, this was just the beginning.

A few minutes later, the originally quiet team finally moved. The first one who couldn't support it was Yue Qing, her two arms trembled slightly, and the others were not much better.

At this time, it was almost noon, the sun was hot, and after a while, everyone was sweating on their foreheads.

"clang!"

The kettle fell to the ground, Yue Qing put down the gun in her hand, stared at Si Zheng nervously, saw Si Zheng glanced at him, and said coldly.

"Pick it up and move on!"

Yue Qing didn't dare to resist, she could only insist on gritted teeth. The other people who wanted to give up didn't dare to relax, so they could only bite the bullet and endure it.

At the front of the team, Luo Jingshu and Yu Jiajia were the most calm. Yu Jiajia, who was born a shooter, was accustomed to this kind of training. He used to be in a sports school, in order to make himself one with the gun, so Training is a practice is a morning.

Luo Jingshu's performance was even more relaxed. Compared with this kind of training, they were called perverts at that time. They stood on a high platform ten centimeters wide and held a sniper rifle weighing ten kilograms. A kettle that weighs a pound is a heavier lead block, and as long as it falls, it will face the most cruel punishment.

Because Zitong had been prepared before, although she was not as stable as Yu Jiajia and Luo Jingshu, she had more experience than others, and her arm strength was amazing, so this kind of training would not be difficult for her.

Si Zheng has been observing Luo Jingshu and the others. He knows Yu Jiajia's information, so it is expected to see Yu Jiajia's performance now, and Wen Xuan and Zitong have always performed very well. Si Zheng Not surprisingly.

But for Luo Jingshu, Si Zheng has always had a complicated emotion. He always feels that this recruit is hidden, never sees through, and can't guess. When he thinks this is Luo Jingshu's limit, Luo Jingshu will give it to him again. He made a surprise, and now, he is somewhat looking forward to Luo Jingshu's performance in shooting.

After more than ten minutes, there were some painful hums in the team, which was to be expected.

Qin Wenyue stood at the front of the team, and could see all the situation. After a few minutes, she and a teaching assistant behind her made a wink, and saw that the person had moved a basket from nowhere.

Qin Wenyue walked to Luo Jingshu and glanced at her, Luo Jingshu didn't move, Qin Wenyue didn't say anything, she bent down and picked up a brick tied with a rope, and hung it on the head of Luo Jingshu's gun, Luo Jingshu just felt The barrel of the gun trembled a little, and then he maintained the position of raising the gun horizontally.