With a Door In Mind

3 finished.

All the people put away their guns, and most of them ended their training today.

"Li Aiguo, Zhang Guanglian,...Zhou Xiaochuan,...the eight of you come out."

With the shout just now, 8 people came out of the crowd.

Zhou Xiaochuan was naturally on the list. Just now, in order to cheat Liu Wei, he improved his grades a lot.

I didn't dare to improve others too much, in case I cheated others.

After a little attention, I belong to the middle class among this group of people, not top-notch.

so far so good.

After the platoon leader Zhou finished the registration, he said to the others: "Okay, all the squad leaders take the team to the side and give me practice to line up, especially walking in unison. If anyone is like a rabbit diarrhea again, see how I will deal with you. "

"Squad 1, look to the right, look forward, take a break, stand at attention, turn to the left rear and walk in unison."

Seeing this, the squad leader took the lead and led the team away.

Next is Class Two and Class Three.

Zhou Xiaochuan stood there and looked at Zhang Heping's appearance, feeling amused for a while.

After the crowd has left.

Platoon Leader Zhou looked at the remaining eight people, "There are all of them, gather!"

Several people quickly stood in line according to height.

"Look to the right...look forward, stand at attention, take a break."

After the crowd stood up, the platoon leader Zhou showed a smile, "You guys, practice hard for me. It is an honor to get the ranking in the competition. It is not in the middle."

The last sentence "Zhongbuzhong" was shouted very loudly.

"middle!"

The voice is sparse and weak, I don't know if it is embarrassment.

Zhou Xiaochuan was also speechless for a while, can he train a sharpshooter with just a few of them?

Nonsense!

Which sharpshooter is not fed by bullets.

Hearing this, the other party frowned, "Didn't you eat at noon? You didn't hit the mark."

"middle!"

The answer this time was sonorous and powerful.

The other party nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's divide 7 pieces into each person, and practice hard for me. If you can't practice well, go to train for me. If you can't keep the top 8 next time, you have to retire."

Then he looked at a few people and said: "Let me tell you something, this time the supply and marketing cooperative has made a big decision. The top three shooters will have rewards, not just enamel tanks and certificates. What reward organization is studying, but In name, it cannot be a reward for this big contest."

In all s competitions, the rewards are usually certificates, enamel cylinders, and the best guess is a pen.

But it needs to be covered up.

The others were very happy when they heard the words. Since the supply and marketing cooperative is so motivating, the rewards will definitely not be too bad.

Although everyone works at the Supply and Marketing Headquarters, many tickets can be obtained.

However, it is still difficult to get some large-ticket tickets, such as bicycle tickets. I have them myself, but I still lack them at home.

Zhou Xiaochuan curled his lips, and didn't make it clear whether it was the top three in the supply and marketing cooperative or the top three in the competition.

Not to mention the top three in the competition.

Even the top three of the supply and marketing cooperatives are not easy to get.

He already knew that this supply and marketing cooperative competition was not limited to their head office, but also the supply and marketing cooperatives at all levels below, all the way to the commune level.

The training intensity and overall quality of the militia are not as good as that of the regular army, but this guy has a big base!

Among so many people, there are always some people with outstanding talents.

Among the 30 people just now, one of them is more talented. He scored 28 points, and the difference of 2 points is a perfect score.

But that doesn't mean anything.

Maybe it's talent, maybe it's just luck.

"Okay, this time there are only 7 rounds. After shooting, I will go to practice with others. But this time I will not shoot the 50-meter basic target, this time I will shoot the 100-meter target. As for the subsequent 200-meter and 300-meter targets, it depends on the results, because More than 100 meters, the influence of wind speed and air humidity is very large, which requires a lot of training."

The meaning is obvious, that is, if you don't have that talent, don't waste bullets on training.

When everyone heard the words, it was the same as before, and they crawled on the ground and started aiming.

This time everyone played very slowly.

Took a long time to hit all of them.

Zhou Xiaochuan lay on the ground, aimed for a while, and carefully controlled the trigger when he pulled the trigger.

Because his control distance is only fifty meters.

After surpassing it, he will rely on his strength just like everyone else.

Fortunately, he has a mind. He hits a 100-meter target, which is equivalent to hitting a 50-meter target. If it is much worse than others, it cannot be justified.

Autumn has just entered, and the air is relatively dry. In addition, there are trees and farmland all around, and the wind is relatively small.

So Zhou Xiaochuan controlled himself and got a middle grade.

I have to say that talent is really important.

Because the farther the distance, the harder it is to hit.

Li Aiguo, who was the one with the highest target shooting before, is still the highest this time, scoring 63 points with 7 rounds.

9 rings on average.

And the worst is only 32 rings.

The gap is very obvious.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a 54 ring, which is a medium score, just right.

Platoon Leader Zhou recorded the situation for everyone, and finally wrote the data on a piece of paper and put it in his pocket.

Then he said to everyone: "Okay, let's go to the next round of training. Time is tight."

The eight heard that you look at me, and I look at you.

No swearing, no praise, I don't know what's going on.

But everyone will not feel uncomfortable because of nothing, and return to the original team obediently.

After returning, they did not allow the remaining people to continue training, but regrouped everyone to continue training.

Everyone can see that the other party speaks very passionately and is a little concerned about good seedlings, but is quite perfunctory with other people.

I don't know whether it's dissatisfaction and hope for these impromptu grass-roots teams, or complaining that the training time given by the higher-ups is too short.

After all, training once a week is useful for a bird.

Afternoon training items: rifle cleaning, oiling and grenade training in shooting training.

The theory class in the morning is not just about lining up, but also shooting training.

There are seven items in the shooting training, the structure and combat performance of the rifle, the cleaning, oiling and storage rules of the rifle, shooting action, simple shooting principle, assassination tutorial, hand grenade tutorial, and mines.

Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised for a while that grenades and mines were also included in the ranks of shooting training.

A lot of things are theories. What is really most concerned and intuitive on the battlefield is whether the gun is accurate, whether the grenade is thrown far, and whether it is accurate.

Even in the courses that have not yet been learned later, combat action training and combat service are all for these two services.

No matter how good the other training is, it's useless if you can't hit or miss.

The time was already tight, and the wiping and oiling weekly platoon leader just gave a demonstration and it was over.

Wiping and oiling sounds simple, but it requires disassembly and assembly, which can make many first-timers a little bit confused.

If you don't do it well, you can only be scolded.

"No brains? Forgot what I just said? Is the firing pin installed like this?..."

"The combination bolt of the bolt and the fixed bolt of the impact are reversed, didn't you see it?..."

"It can be disassembled, but it can't be installed?..."

………………

"Okay, okay, I'll demonstrate it again, and you guys have a look"

Seeing the chaotic crowd, Platoon Leader Zhou also had a headache.

Everyone was slandering for a while when they heard the words, and wanted to point to his nose and say, "You can practice everything for the first time?"

But no one dared to talk back, so they could only obediently surround him and watch him demonstrate again.

Although the other party is already very slow, it is still a bit at a loss for people who don't understand.

In Zhou Xiaochuan's group, Wang Chuntian and Tao Miaomiao were three newcomers who had trained in college before.

So Zhang Heping and several old employees watched the platoon leader Zhou disassemble and assemble, while asking the three new employees for advice.

After making a circle, everyone finally completed the task with the help of others.

After finishing it at this time, Platoon Leader Zhou didn't say anything, feeling that it was already very good.

Next, is the grenade throwing training.

There are no requirements, as long as the throw is far and accurate, it will be fine.

30 meters is qualified and 50 meters is excellent. Of course, the farther the better, the better.

But before that, the other party still explained the "professional" method to everyone, that is, how to throw it farther.

Then comes the actual training.

Although it was a fake grenade abrasive, there were still a dozen people who could not throw it 30 meters, and only ten people who threw it more than 50 meters.

The person farthest away was actually Wang Chuntian who came with Zhou Xiaochuan.

The opponent threw a distance of eighty meters.

Although Tao Miaomiao is a woman, she has trained before and can barely throw it into the 30-meter circle.

Therefore, several people in the Chinese herbal medicine group were not scolded.

But the other groups were out of luck.

"Even if it's a woman, she can throw 30. Look at you old men, you can't compare to some women."

Looking at the few people who were called out for training, Ding Shengli muttered to Tao Miaomiao.

"Tao Miaomiao, you can do it, and you can throw it so far."

Hearing Ding Shengli's words, Tao Miaomiao was a little embarrassed, "I have trained before, and after doing farm work for so long, I have some strength."

Originally, there was only one afternoon, and by the time the platoon leader Zhou finished training the people, it was getting late.

Can only lead the team back.

Everyone got on the truck and headed towards the Supply and Marketing Headquarters.

The platoon leader Zhou was not there, and the people sitting in the rear compartment began to complain.

"Speaking so fast, didn't you give us time at all?"

"Yes! Did you really train us as a militia?"

...

But it's just a mouthful of dry addiction.

The few people in the Chinese herbal medicine group, except for Liu Wei, are very happy, and it is the best result not to be criticized.

Zhou Xiaochuan was listening to the people complaining and chatting.

Today's training, the feeling he gave him can only be described in one word.

That is: chaos.

Three words to describe: unprofessional.

Time constraints may be part of it, because many of them are not practiced at once and require a lot of time.

But it's not right to be so messy.

I don't know what kind of situation the regular army is like?

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