Absolute Honor

"Get up! Don't sleep in here!"

Early the next morning, Kunchai was picked up from the bed by Qin Fei like a poor rabbit.

"From today, you will be trained by me, and everything will start from scratch."

"Boss, my injury is not healed..." Kunchai was crying, sitting on the side of the bed and said, "Can't you let me rest for another day?"

"Oh, during the war, you go and tell your enemy, you said you were injured, wait until you recover from the injury, and then attack, you see if they agree or not?" Qin Fei said mercilessly: "Speaking of which, yours. A small injury is a fart, don’t think I don’t know. The most serious thing is that a few bottles have been knocked on the head, and more than a dozen stitches have been sewn. Other places are skin injuries. You don’t even need to sew the needles. Today’s training is for you. Your legs and hands do not need to use your head, just leave your head on the bed and take your body out."

Half an hour later, Lao Yu, the sight and others stood on the balcony of the small building, looking at the training ground next to the beach below. Qin Fei was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, carrying a military belt in his hand, and Kun Guai was carrying it on his back. The rucksack and gun were driven on the beach like a mourning dog.

Training volume for this day: Get up at 5:30 in the morning, carry 30 kg of equipment, and run 5 kilometers.

Then, 50 push-ups in 1 minute and 50 sit-ups in 1 minute.

These are just appetizers. Physical fitness is the most basic condition for becoming a soldier, and it is the guarantee basis for completing some tactical actions and achieving combat missions.

Dinner starts at 7 o'clock, and live ammunition exercises after the meal.

Kun Guai really lived up to his reputation as a "rookie". This guy seldom touched a gun before, and he also touched a pistol, and he still fired whatever he wanted, and hit whatever he wanted. There was no basis at all.

Qin Fei found that Yikun Guai's current military literacy, asking him to enter the shooting range and learn live ammunition immediately felt like catching a duck on the shelf.

Very good, then start training from the basics, start training from the various uses of the gun.

Raise the gun, lower the gun, raise the gun, shoot the gun...

Kunchai has to practice thousands of times for every basic action with a gun.

It doesn’t seem difficult to practice these movements once or twice, but Qin Fei knows very well that in order to become a qualified elite soldier, these movements must be completely carved into the bones, integrated into the blood, and imprinted in the depths of his mind. When Kun Guai got the gun, he would habitually use these squeezing movements subconsciously.

Every small action is the key to the life and death of soldiers on the battlefield.

When every action is connected thousands of times, this seemingly simple action becomes a kind of boring torture.

Kun Guai understood for the first time that a gun that seemed to weigh only a few catties turned out to be so heavy...

At the stage of training shooting stability, Qin Fei adopted the simplest training method-gun shooting practice.

At first, he was kneeling or standing with an empty gun aiming at the target. In the afternoon, Qin Fei began to hang all kinds of messy things on the barrel of the gun. At first, it was a kettle filled with water, and then directly onto the sandbag.

This gun-handling posture basically takes more than half an hour at one end, and the arm muscles are completely hot like beef being grilled on a fire. Kun Guai completed the training amidst howling ghosts and wolves.

When eating at noon, Kunchai was sitting at the dinner table and suddenly started crying.

"Why are you crying?" Thor Eric, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help asking him: "Is the training too hard?"

He lowered his voice and asked, "Did your boss beat you up?"

"No..." Kunchai shook his head.

"Why is that?" Eric was puzzled.

"My hand..." Kun Guai said with a pained expression: "My hand doesn't even move the fork..."

Eric looked down, Kunchai's wrist was swollen like a pig's hoof.

At the end of this lunch, Eric gave Kunchai a bite, and it was finished.

Training continued in the afternoon.

Kunchai couldn't stand it anymore.

"Boss, can you let me rest for a long time, my hands can't move at all..."

Qin Fei coldly glanced at Kunchai's hand: "Well, it is indeed like this..."

"That means we can rest?" Kunchai was overjoyed.

"Who told you that you can rest?" Qin Fei sneered: "Is my hands no longer good, don't I still have feet?"

So that afternoon, everyone sitting on the balcony once again watched Qin Fei chasing a dog, rushing to Kunchai, carrying a rucksack and a gun all the way on the beach...

The evening is almost the time that Kun Guai is most looking forward to.

At this time, Qin Fei stopped organizing him for training, and Lao Yu would also bring some medicine back from the medical office and put it on him. Compared with the daytime, Kunchai felt that the night was simply heaven.

In the evening, Qin Fei will personally give Kunchai a military theoretical knowledge class, from tactical formation to the formulation of combat plans, as well as the performance and advantages and disadvantages of various countries' weapons and equipment, including the use of various individual weapons and equipment.

"The M249 machine gun has a mass of only 6.83kg, a full gun length of 1040mm, and a replaceable barrel mass of 1.6kg. With the new hydro-pneumatic buffer, the mass of the whole gun is increased by 0.12kg. The 200 rounds of ammunition chain makes the total mass Increased by 2.75kg, usually 5.56×45 NATO ammunition is used, the firing rate is 50-1000 rounds per minute, and the muzzle velocity is 915 meters per second..."

"Glote 17 pistol, mass 0.63KG, fires 9mm Parabellum pistol ammunition, adopts double-row magazines, the muzzle velocity is 370 meters per second, and the muzzle kinetic energy is 530 joules..."

"The Bradley M2 combat vehicle has a length of 6.45 meters, a width of 3.2 meters, a height of 2.56 meters, a total combat weight of 22.67 tons, a crew of 3, and a crew of 7. The engine is a V8 Cummins VTA-903T diesel engine. It is 500 horsepower, automatic transmission. The main weapon of the tank is a 25mm machine gun, and there is also a parallel machine gun in the tank turret..."

Qin Fei completely instilled a lot of weapon knowledge in a duck-filled manner, just like letting elementary school students read ancient texts. It is not necessary for you to understand, but you can remember these parameters for me.

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Qin Fei discovered another advantage of Kunchai. This guy's head is so good that he can quickly remember almost any knowledge you instilled in him. Perhaps it is related to Kunchai's higher education.

After about ten days of this kind of day after day, Kunchai's shooting posture is already different, and the stability of his gun has also been greatly improved.

One morning, Kun Guai no longer needed Qin Fei to drive people like a dog with a leash behind...

That morning, Qin Fei asked Kunchai to enter the shooting range rented by Lao Yu for the first time to shoot live ammunition.

During Kun Guai’s training, Lao Yu and the others were not idle. They practiced marksmanship at the shooting range every day. There was also a rapid-fire range piled up with tires and sandbags and a small CQB training ground next to the shooting range. Everyone was there. Practice coordination here.

Seeing Kunchai walked into the shooting range, everyone put down their guns and gathered together.

It is the first time to use an AK-47 automatic rifle to shoot at a 100-meter prone position with a fixed target accuracy. This is the first shooting subject that every recruit has come into contact with. It is called a shooting practice in the army.

Five bullets, chest ring target, 10 bullseye rings, minimum 6 rings.

30-ring pass, 35-ring good, 45-ring excellent, 50-ring, excellent shooter level.

Generally, recruits have been trained for three months, and it is good to be good.

Kun Guess didn't have much time, and Qin Fei reduced his first-stage shooting training to ten days.

Kunchai lay on the ground, put the AK-47 on the sandbag, through the mechanical sight, the front sight notch the target, three points and one line...

呯——

The first one pops out of the chamber.

Everyone picked up the observation binoculars in their hands and looked at the target paper one after another, trying to see where the "virgin/female" bullet hit.

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