Just like yesterday, Mo Shangyun was left alone, and the rest of the students were taken away individually.
Once again, only Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun were left.
This time, Yan Tianxing didn't even speak. After his cool eyes swept towards Mo Shangyun, he turned around and walked towards the shooting range.
Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, and followed Yan Tianxing in a proper manner.
Similar to yesterday's training, Mo Shangyun saw several boxes of bullets and disassembled gun parts as soon as he arrived at the shooting range.
"It requires time and hit rate," Yan Tianxing said indifferently, "including the time to assemble the gun."
"… "
Mo Shangyun silently looked at the boxes that were piled together forcibly.
This is really inhumane.
However, Yan Tianxing didn't give her a chance to bargain at all. After blowing the whistle, he pressed the timer.
Mo Shangyun hurriedly entered the state of preparation, and went directly to the box to assemble the gun.
Yan Tianxing didn't say the specific requirements, and he didn't intend to supplement it at all, but Mo Shangjun understood it - just follow the process of yesterday.
Although Mo Shangyun's memory is not unforgettable, he has also undergone special training. What he wants to remember is not to be remembered forever, but he will not forget it in a short time.
The training she went through last night naturally has a deep memory now. She has a clear memory of what guns, postures, distances, etc., and her brain can call it up at any time for her to deepen her memory.
Therefore, there is no need for Yan Tianxing to waste time on explaining these projects.
Yan Tianxing obviously knew this too.
Without explanation, Mo Shangyun's speed this time was significantly faster. Yesterday he finished all the fights within an hour, but today it only took half an hour, and the hit rate has also increased significantly.
But in the project of moving target... the results are no different from yesterday.
Mo Shangjun began to feel that his "excellence" was being praised by others.
But it was shaken for a moment.
There is no one who reaches the sky in one step.
"Excellent" also needs to be accumulated.
Putting down the last sniper rifle, Mo Shangyun relaxed a little, and then he smelled the aroma of hot pot.
She looked in the direction of the shed subconsciously, and sure enough, she saw Yan Tianxing sitting on a stool with a self-heating hot pot on the table in front of him. At this moment, he was holding chopsticks gracefully, picking up a piece of meat and sending it to his mouth.
Obviously he didn't want Mo Shangyun to "take advantage of others' danger" again.
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he walked towards Yan Tianxing cheekily.
"Report, the bullets are all out!"
Standing where he stood yesterday, Mo Shangjun shouted loudly.
Yan Tianxing just squinted at her, and while maintaining this action, he hadn't forgotten to put the last two vermicelli into his mouth.
All the ingredients were eaten, and there was only a little soup left, and Yan Tianxing finally put down his chopsticks.
"How does it feel to play?"
At this time, Yan Tianxing looked like a kind-hearted old monitor.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while and replied, "Report, it's better than yesterday!"
"Drinking soup?" Yan Tianxing looked at the hot pot soup in front of him and said lightly, "Reward your progress."
"Report, if I don't drink—"
"Then you should know it yourself."
Before she could finish her question, Yan Tianxing simply interrupted her.
"… "
OK, she knows the answer.
Looking at the greasy hot pot soup, Mo Shangyun sighed in her heart, but her face showed determination, she said, "Report, what an honor!"
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
He stood up and gave Mo Shangyun the stool.
Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth, sat down on the stool, and pulled the hot pot box to him.
This guy just can't do bad things...
The soup that I didn't finish yesterday has to be poured down today.
Who is called the chief instructor
Mo Shangjun picked up the hot pot box resignedly, and then drank the soup inside.
Self-heating hot pot and homemade hot pot are not on the same level.
However, it's not too hard to swallow.
It's better than the "cold folded ear root".
Mo Shangyun's direct and refreshing action made Yan Tianxing's eyebrows somewhat stretched.
Putting down the empty box, Mo Shangyun exhaled, and before she could wipe off the red oil sticking to the corner of her mouth, she tilted her head and asked Yan Tianxing directly, "Instructor Yan, what's the next training?"
"Raise the gun."
Yan Tianxing simply dropped two words.
The shortcomings of Mo Shangyun are obvious, but there are ways to deal with any defects.
If not, practice.
Since moving target shooting is not enough, start training from basic skills.
The main training objectives of basic skills are: the stamina of special strength, the accuracy of raising the gun, the accuracy of pointing, the stability of carrying the gun, and the success rate of the firing pattern.
These six goals have corresponding training methods.
The first thing to do is raise a gun. The specific requirement is to lift the gun for 40 seconds, relax for 20 seconds, and make a group of 20 consecutive times.
Yan Tianxing arranged two sets of training for Mo Shangyun, which lasted for one hour.
After each set, there is a ten-minute rest period.
This training method is a test of the strength of the arms. Although Mo Shangyun has deliberately exercised, after the first group of training, the two arms can no longer lift their strength, and they fall down softly.
Yan Tianxing sat and watched, recording Mo Shangyun's performance with a pen.
Mo Shangjun sat down on the grass not far from him, then raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Tianxing, "Instructor Yan, tell stories to pass the time."
"No chat." Yan Tianxing responded indifferently.
"Don't you have nothing to do?" Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing, and then asked, "How about we talk about two cents?"
"… "
Yan Tianxing closed the notebook, and then clipped the signature pen to the notebook.
He took a serious look at Mo Shangyun and asked, "Where's the money?"
"..." Mo Shangyun twitched the corner of his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's do this, I'll tell you a story first, and then you give me two cents, how about it?"
Yan Tianxing sneered, "You are quite good at doing business."
"After all, it's about life."
Mo Shangyun took the words without thinking.
As soon as he finished speaking, noticing that Yan Tianxing's expression was a bit wrong, Mo Shangyun quickly hung up his serious face.
Yan Tianxing: "..." Pretend! I've never seen anyone who can dress better than her!
"Speaking of which, there is such a thing," Mo Shangjun sat cross-legged on the ground, moving his two sore arms, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Tianxing, "Just a few years ago, there was an unknown sniper who was participating in a special event. During the mission, he got separated from the team because of an accident, and he couldn't get support for a while, but there was another search team of 20 or 30 people in front of him. He spent half a day blocking them. You can't take a step forward, and you have to deal with nearly half of the people, and finally retreat when the other party mobilizes firepower to bombard them."
When Mo Shangjun talked about things, his emotions were not full, but his tone was not hurried or slow, and there was a sense of storytelling.
After speaking, Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing with a slightly exploratory look and asked, "Instructor Yan, based on the rich experience you have accumulated over the years, how real do you think this story is?"
Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly, "Where did you hear it?"
"There are quite a few versions of this story. I took all the unreliable time and place and other factors into consideration," Mo Shangyun said. "You know, this kind of heroic story is widely circulated."
The reason why Mo Shangjun mentioned this "unreliable" rumor to Yan Tianxing is very simple.
Because, the source of this story, 90% comes from GS9.
Mo Shangyun is not the same as ordinary soldiers and officers.
She has a special background and knows a lot of people. Those soldiers from various units, when they get together, they tell some "jokes" when they have nothing to do.
There are few such opportunities after the company, but when I was in the military school, when I went on business trips with my mentor, I made a lot of interesting people.
I heard this story in my senior year.
Moreover, it is said to be in the mysterious team of Azrael.
As early as a year ago, Mo Shangjun learned from Yan Tianxing that Azrael came from GS9.
There is no purpose, just to verify the authenticity of the previous story that was admired to the extreme.
"real."
After looking at her a few times, Yan Tianxing gave her an answer lightly.
"Really?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise.
"Um."
"Who?"
"When you are qualified, ask yourself."
"...Oh." Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, then said to Yan Tianxing sincerely, "Thank you, Instructor Yan for his encouragement, I have found another reason for myself to stay."
Yan Tianxing rolled her eyes at her.
Speaking of this, he gets angry.
Not wanting to chat with Mo Shangyun any longer, Yan Tianxing stood up from the stool and said coldly, "It's time."
Mo Shangyun glanced at his watch and emphasized, "It's two minutes away."
Glancing at her, Yan Tianxing said without changing his face: "Your watch is broken."
"..." Mo Shangjun sighed, "Instructor Yan, you will lose your heart one day."
Taking two steps forward, Yan Tianxing looked down at her condescendingly, "I'm not afraid."
"I'm worried for you."
After clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun stood up from the grass.
"Thank you for your heart of worrying about the country, the people and the world." Yan Tianxing said coldly.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched his chest, then said, "it said you were too polite, just give some money."
Yan Tianxing is a very conscientious person.
So he didn't bother with Mo Shangyun, but waved his hand and said, "Two more groups."
"… "
Well, good.
Successfully "made" himself to death.
Mo Shangjun took his "nosy" sincerity and raised a gun weighing more than ten pounds into battle.
Yan Tianxing watched coldly from the side.
After the third group of gun-raising training, Yan Tianxing let Mo Shangyun rest for 20 minutes.
In the past 20 minutes, Mo Shangyun rested on the spot, while Yan Tianxing disappeared in his cool off-road vehicle. When he came back again... with a roast chicken in his hand.
The roast chicken is packaged in oil paper, but the fragrance can't be concealed. Mo Shangyun can smell the fragrance from a long distance.
Although I have eaten roasted rabbits in the afternoon, it has been several hours after all, and I am still a little greedy when I "smell" the food now.
"Take a gun and come with me."
Yan Tianxing simply finished speaking to her, then turned around.
He was walking in the direction of the mountain.
Mo Shangyun carried a heavy gun on his back and followed Yan Tianxing honestly.
Along the way, Mo Shangyun was thinking about what kind of perverted means Yan Tianxing would use to treat her, and the result... The means were really perverted.
Just like yesterday's training, Yan Tianxing chose a location, and then let Mo Shangyun hide it. Her surveillance range was still the opposite mountain, and the target would appear from time to time, and she had to react and shoot within five seconds. , no hits represent failures.
The time is one hour.
A boring fate that cannot be escaped.
Mo Shangyun was mentally prepared, but he never expected that Yan Tianxing, who had finished his request, did not leave, but sat down beside her hiding place. Under Mo Shangyun's curious gaze, he calmly gave the oil paper to her. Open to reveal the grilled chicken that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Mo Shangyun: "... "Fuck, this is like torture!
What's worse is that Yan Tianxing doesn't eat roast chicken very much, but occasionally tastes a few bites, but the aroma of roast chicken remains. .
The physical torture was completely acceptable to Mo Shangyun, but her tenacious spirit made Yan Tianxing very unfulfilled.
Today's Yan Tianxing began to suffer mentally, and the method was indeed chosen well, at least it caused some damage to Mo Shangyun.
When Mo Shangjun concentrated on observing the target that might appear on the opposite side at any time, he occasionally wondered if his sense of smell could temporarily fail.
It is undeniable that Yan Tianxing's move... is indeed ruthless.
I still remember when I was hated so badly.
Retribution.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun almost missed a target, she immediately shot it nervously and reluctantly hit it, which made Mo Shangyun a little afraid to be distracted.
However, Yan Tianxing was careful not to let her concentrate.
After about half an hour, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked her, "Do you want to talk about a few cents?"
"No money."
Mo Shangjun stared at the opposite attentively, and at the same time was distracted to respond to Yan Tianxing.
At such a critical time, even a "report" and "Instructor Yan" were too lazy to shout.
"I have." Yan Tianxing said slowly, then holding a one-dollar coin in his hand, he shook it in front of Mo Shangyun's right eye and asked, "Is it enough?"
Looking at the coin that was forced to appear in the field of vision and was obviously full of copper odor, but was stained with a bit of holiness by the moonlight, Mo Shangyun had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
- Damn, this stalk is also her head.
Chi Guoguo's revenge.
I have seen Yan Tianxing's ruthless methods in peacetime, but when Yan Tianxing didn't use hard methods... it was even more ruthless.
fuck.
"Even though you're good enough," Mo Shangjun simply closed her right eye, her left still aimed at the scope, she continued, "But as a soldier, please don't insult me as a soldier with worldly money. of noble character.”
"People who can say such brazen words are not considered soldiers of character here." Yan Tianxing said with a sense of justice, "As a qualified instructor, I can make Yan Hanyu The instructor gives you a few extra lessons."
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