No matter how many times you read the parameters of a firearm in a book, it's not as good as shooting a round in person on the range.
These were the words told to him by a veteran Yang Hui met online.
When he told the veteran that he wanted to be a soldier and touch a real gun, the veteran, who had been discharged from the army for twenty years and had become a middle-aged Mediterranean shaved bald uncle, said boldly to the young military V: "You are blowing up online, even if you know the parameters of Chinese and foreign weapons backwards and forwards, but you have not gone to the shooting range and have not had a real gun and have not shot a round, you are not worthy of saying how much you know about the military, you know about the military. You don't deserve to say how much you know about the military, about soldiers, especially Chinese soldiers."
This is the reason why Yang Hui finally made up his mind to join the army.
In fact, everyone has different motives for joining the army.
Some people really want to serve the motherland, dedicate their youth and fulfill their duties as a citizen.
Some people based on the reality of the interests of the military preferential policies, graduate school extra points, the regional economic subsidies are also high, rather than idling at home rather than put on the uniform to defend the country, but also have a good reputation and economic benefits.
Some people are also forced by family pressure, the family can not control, simply give the army tube, know that the army is a melting pot, perhaps their own family that piece of iron is not competitive thrown into this melting pot out of the really good piece of steel.
Zhang Jian and Yang Hui this is also a category, but is a niche.
The former because to prove themselves, not to mention the original is a military family, subconsciously sooner or later have to go back to the military, otherwise family gatherings everyone wears uniforms on their own wearing a civilian clothes like a non-relative alien.
The latter is purely interested in the military, interested in the military, curious about the soldiers, curious about the troops, listening to people tell the story of the troops, but ultimately the blind man feeling the elephant, never get the point.
Yang Hui is still good, is really studied the military, open mouth ultra-limited warfare, shut up DF Express, words must have VBSS, said the tactics on the CQB, the mouth said a set of, but as long as the people ask, have you fired a gun? Have you ever shot a real gun?
People will be dumbfounded.
No matter what the motivation, to the army to join the new recruits will have psychological gap when they first joined the army.
To use a fashionable phrase, they know it's hard, but they don't know it's so hard!
Especially like the Menghu Regiment this kind of field force, that is not what logistics base or communication terminus and so on comfortable place, that is always used to prepare for war troops, the training is naturally much more grueling.
Li Zheng has been preparing for so many years, really become a soldier, or can't help but be a little overwhelmed.
In this desolate mountain, and in the middle of summer in August and September of the lunar calendar, the egg on the concrete floor for half an hour can be baked half cooked, and the new recruits every day in this poisonous sun standing in the playground to receive a variety of training.
Formation training seems simple, as if the consumption of physical energy is not big, but really let a person stand motionless under the sun for a few hours, sweat is like a stream, wet through the camouflage uniform, and then dried by the sun, knotted into a white salt stains, clothes hard with armor, people are like loaded into an oven, more exciting than sauna baths are also addictive.
Training hard even if it is even worse is to meet a training do not want to die Hou Jun, on the training ground with the Tibetan mastiff on the body, armed with a belt in the hand, hands behind the back, striding slowly around the recruits around, see whoever made a mistake go up to the roar.
A command to do wrong, he can let you repeat the action dozens of times hundreds of times; a class pace is not neat, the rest time is also canceled, over and over again to go again, go neat until.
Li Zheng these new recruits have not talked about the acting platoon leader in private, Wei Fatty think Hou Jun is like this because he is hopeless.
Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei, what no hope?
Fatty Wei said, look, he has been a soldier for almost nine years, or a big head of soldiers, this is the third period, the last time the selection of snipers to participate in competitions abroad, would have been a good opportunity to take credit, to get the ranking back to promote the use of at least can also be transferred to an officer or something. But a fart but the promotion of dry opportunities to collapse, you say his heart can not be perverted.
Since Yang Hui came to be a soldier, the previous years stay at home in front of the computer pointing out when the keyboard warrior raised out of a white skin is now at least two grades of black, the skin on the neck are sunburned off.
He is especially embracing the judgment of Fatty Wei, saying that is is, you see him like that, said the platoon commander, but there is also the word agent in front of the word, adding these two words, means that it is still a soldier. He lost to his own disciple in the selection contest, lost face, came back to see the silence for several days do not say anything, said no longer silent in the outbreak, in the silence of perversion. I think the platoon leader is perverted, said to be acting platoon leader in fact the position is not just a small squad leader? All when out of Patton's prestige to come!
Li Zheng's heart is angry, I do not know why, Hou Jun is also fierce to himself, as if he has been secretly staring at his every move. The entire platoon of thirty new recruits, other people make mistakes may also be a bit of a fish out of water, their own mistakes are not once pulled down by the penalty.
The last time Wu a squad leader under the command to let him march, Hou Jun dangling a cigarette on the side of the wolf like half a day, and finally came up to say that Li Zheng's movements are not standardized.
Li Zheng is a college student, when he participated in military training is the class of the standard bearer, is not a march? How is it not standardized?
He couldn't help but ask Hou Jun in return, which is not standardized?
Hou Jun looked at him with a squint, although smiling, but the smile net is the taste of sorrow, said Li Zheng you are a brand-name university students, right? Do you have any idea about numbers?
Li Zheng was angry at that time, said there is a concept.
Hou Jun then came to the force, said there is a concept of good, I said you do not standard you are not convinced, then I will let you convinced, and so you served, I will then punish you.
Said let Wu a rope, before and after all pull good, and then under the command to let Li Zheng break down the action in situ, kicking and swinging arms.
As a result, after a few orders, Hou Jun smiled and turned his head to ask Wu Yi, said you see it? Do you see it?
Wu Yi nodded in realization.
Li is looking at his toes, not a hair's breadth away from the rope in front of him, his ankle is straight, his hand in front of him is 10 centimeters away from his body, the thumb of his hand is straight in front of the second section of his forefinger, and when he swings his arm forward, his elbow is bent, his little arm is slightly horizontal, his palm is down, and the lower edge of his wrist is swung above the lowest button of his shirt about 10 centimeters away.
The movement is standard to a fault!
What is wrong with it?
Hou Jun said, Li Zheng you don't want to be unconvinced, you look at your back swing hand.
Li Zheng took a look and said there is no problem ah!
Hou Jun on the spot stormed out, went up to the tip of the nose are almost pasted on Li Zheng's face yelled, no problem? You tell me there is no problem, the difference is at least three centimeters! Your hand touched the rope!
Li Zheng was dumbfounded.
It was true that the hand on the back swing had not touched the rope by a few centimeters.
But isn't this a small matter?
Can he still have eyes in the back and see the hand behind him?
Engage in a formation movement, and not to go to the capital to participate in the parade, is not just three centimeters?
It's just three centimeters!
Before he finished mumbling his words, Hou Jun's eyes glared, and a wolf-like light flared in his eyes.
Li Zheng, have you seen the 112th high ground over there? The crooked tree on the right side of the ground, run there and back, you have five minutes!