Yang Luo glanced at the five people: "I read everyone's information on the first day I came here, and I can say that you five are the best soldiers in the Women's Marine Corps, and I am very satisfied with your achievements in your respective fields of expertise. .So, when I first saw your information, I decided to set up a five-member special operations team."
Hearing Yang Luo's words, the eyes of the five people suddenly lit up, but the female soldiers behind were full of envy.
Yang Luo looked at Song Xiaoqiao: "Song Xiaoqiao, I have a question for you, and you must answer it truthfully."
"Yes!" Song Xiaoqiao straightened her body and looked at Yang Luo nervously. She didn't know what the question was, whether her answer could satisfy Yang Luo, and if not, would it affect her joining the special operations team.
Yang Luo said: "Your marksmanship is very good. If you pick up a sniper rifle, I believe you can definitely become the best sniper, but you like short guns. Why?"
Song Xiaoqiao asked cautiously: "Instructor, is this question very important? If my answer doesn't satisfy you, will you not let me join the special operations team?"
Before Yang Luo could speak, Li Tao hurriedly said, "No, just tell the truth."
Song Xiaoqiao looked at Li Tao, then at Yang Luo, blinking her big eyes without saying a word.
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Let's talk, this question is very important, but it won't affect my decision."
Song Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some embarrassment: "Because of my personality, I like to be active or not, just to kill an enemy. If I lie there for a few hours without moving, I will die of pain."
"Haha" Li Tao laughed for a while, looked at Han Weiguang beside him and said proudly, "You should give up now."
Han Weiguang sighed: "It's a pity, if you can pick up a sniper rifle, you will definitely become another ghost on the battlefield."
Li Tao said seriously: "Daguang, you are wrong. Song Xiaoqiao should be another poisonous bee. Her hidden sting will definitely become the enemy's nightmare."
Yang Luo said: "Forget Daguang, since she doesn't like sniper rifles, it's useless to try." After speaking, he shouted, "Return to the team!"
"Yes!" The five turned around and returned to the team.
Yang Luo went on to say: "There are still a few days before the New Year. Before the New Year, the instructors will give you a few days of theory. It is not what you usually see in textbooks, but the experience you have summed up in actual combat. You have to use your heart Listen, remember it carefully, not in a notebook, but here." Yang Luo pointed to his head, "After the Chinese New Year, we will go to the Northeast for snow training. The original plan was for a month, but the time is too tight , can only be shortened to 20 days, you have to be mentally prepared." After speaking, he stepped aside.
Li Tao came over and said, "I am your shooting instructor. Today I will first talk about the use of guns."
Shi Zheng, who had been standing not far away, moved closer and listened with their ears sideways. These actual combat experiences are all bought with blood and lives. No matter how much you pay, there is no place to learn. This opportunity is only once, how can you not grasp it well.
Seeing Shi Zheng and the others standing a little far away, Li Tao raised his voice a little. He also hoped that more people would learn from his actual combat experience.
"The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, especially when special forces are fighting behind enemy lines. Sometimes pistols are more useful than long guns. Now I will talk about the use of pistols. First of all, you need to understand the structure and performance of the gun. The weight of the gun itself includes the weight of the bullet. There are also speed of fire and range. Of course, as a soldier, not only pistols, but all guns in the world must be understood in this way. Don¡¯t think that these are irrelevant. Mastering these may save your life on the battlefield .What do you do when you meet the enemy on the battlefield and you have no bullets in your gun?"
Everyone looked at Li Tao and listened carefully, but no one spoke.
Li Tao went on to say: "Of course it is to pick up the gun that someone threw on the ground to fight back. But the reaction time of this kind is only 0.3 seconds. .There are only two outcomes. Yes, you are lucky. If not, you can only wait to die. The next thing is about the speed of shooting. When you encounter the enemy at close range, the speed of shooting is the only decision. The conditions of your life and death.
Remember, if you suddenly encounter an enemy at close range, and you are not sure that you can shoot faster than the enemy, then don¡¯t hit his head, but hit his abdomen, because you will be at least 0.2 faster than the opponent seconds, and this 0.2 seconds is your chance to survive. And hitting the enemy's abdomen at close range, the powerful impact of the bullet combined with human instinct will make the person bend down, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand will also point to the ground. At this time, you have the opportunityHis face seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp, the pain caused him to moan, and his mouth opened uncontrollably.
"Hey! What are you doing? Let go of Director Song quickly." Dozens of men put down the things in their hands, swearing and rushing over.
"boom!"
Zhou Xin raised the gun and pulled the trigger, while the female soldiers pulled the bolt on with a bang, and aimed at them all.
The guys were so frightened that they trembled and stopped in their tracks, not daring to curse.
If this is normal, Zhou Xin and the others dare to point guns at ordinary people, which is definitely a serious violation of discipline. But now Zhou Xin doesn't care, because Yang Luo backs them up, not to mention pointing guns at those people, even if they go off, and kill one or two, she is not afraid that she will be punished.
Song Xiaoqiao looked up at Zhou Xin, then blinked, and stuffed the note in the fat man's mouth.
"Damn it, swallow it in your stomach."
How could the fat man know how to eat? Song Xiaoqiao raised her hand and slapped her face left and right, making the fat man stare in the eyes.
In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, and the fat man swallowed the note abruptly: "Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore."
Song Xiaoqiao stopped, then stood up: "Now you can get out."
The fat man's face swelled so high, he crawled on the ground, pointed at Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao and shouted, "You wait, you wait." Then he took out his phone and dialed a number. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com