South to North: A Prison Guard at the Beginning

Chapter 305 Shooting Training

Yuan Mu completely copied the system from his previous life, but some things were deleted, and some places were not so harsh.

If the selection is strictly based on the standards of special forces, then there will probably not be many left out of the more than 400 people. Apart from anything else, a Hell Week alone would eliminate most of them.

After all, most of them are police officers, and the remaining small half are professional soldiers. The military qualities of the two are different, and they cannot be treated according to the same standard.

Yuan Mu's idea is to screen them out first, and then train them little by little. He wants to eliminate at least two hundred people within a month.

After eliminating the unqualified personnel, he will teach some truly practical things. The early stage will still focus on physical fitness, the middle stage will focus on weapons training, and the late stage will focus on tactical skills training.

He had already arranged the training schedule. He would not go anywhere for these three months and would devote himself to training the troops.

In a blink of an eye, a month of training had passed. The red flag in the center of the large playground was already filled with helmets. These were the people who had been eliminated in a month, a total of 207 people.

In fact, Yuan Mu still underestimated the willpower of the police and soldiers of this era. They were all very tenacious and highly obedient. These were the people Yuan Mu laid off because he increased the amount of training. Otherwise, it would be possible that only 300 people would be left.

There are currently 210 trainees left. They have all changed into the latest SWAT uniforms and have also replaced their weapons with the latest ones.

More than 200 people walked down the station with great momentum. They were divided into three squadrons, each with 70 people, and then divided into small teams, each with 10 people.

Most of them were holding Type 84 automatic rifles, with a Type 92 pistol stuck in their legs, and some were holding Type 85 sniper rifles.

Their tactical vests are stuffed with a series of necessary equipment, including magazines, handcuffs, tear gas, high-intensity flashlights, daggers, etc.

Next, the second phase of training will begin, which is weapon shooting. These people have already passed the physical fitness test, so it's time to change to another project.

Among the remaining 210 people at this time, more than half are active soldiers in the army and armed police, and the remaining small half are police officers screened from various places. The gap suddenly increased.

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Yuan Mu stood in front of everyone holding an Type 84 automatic rifle, and the sunglasses were still stuck on his face.

He has given these people a lot of trouble in this month. Even these soldiers who usually have heavy training tasks can't stand it.

Of course, there will definitely be troublemakers in such a disciplined force. He has some, and more than one. They have openly challenged his authority several times, but after being beaten by him several times, they are now more honest than anyone else.

Now these people both respect and fear Yuan Mu. They are really afraid that Yuan Mu will ask them to frog jump two kilometers at any time.

For them, running two kilometers is as easy as drinking water, but try doing frog jumps for two kilometers; that is not something that most people can endure. They use this trick to torture them to death.

Yuan Mu will find any harsh reason to punish them. All of them have been punished. No matter whether you are naughty or well-behaved, it is impossible for you to run away. It is too easy to find trouble with you.

"You've been here for a month now, and you haven't touched a gun much in this month. Aren't you used to it?" Yuan Mu said with a smile.

But there was total silence below because they were all scared. Yuan Mu had punished them before for interrupting them, so they were now a little paranoid.

Yuan Mu didn't care about them, just smiled and continued speaking.

"I've known for a long time that you've been coveting these new weapons. You'll be dealing with them every day for the next month. If you want to understand a gun, you must first understand its structure."

"Number three!"

"Here!" Wang Xin, who was standing on the far left of the first row, stepped out of the team, stood at attention and shouted.

Wang Xin has also changed. His skin, which used to be quite fair, has now become several shades darker due to tanning. I wonder if Ma Yan will still be able to recognize him when she goes back this time.

Not only his skin, but also his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. He is more like a soldier. However, his personality has not changed much. He is still as talkative as before, but that is only in private.

"Come up!"

"Yes!" Wang Xin trotted directly to Yuan Mu.

"I told you about the structure of this gun, Wang Xin, do you still remember?" Yuan Mu asked him with a smile.

"Report, remember!"

"Very good, then you can show everyone how to disassemble and assemble a gun!" Yuan Mu handed him the gun with a smile.

Wang Xin took the gun and stood in front of the table. He took a deep breath and then moved his hands.

Wang Xin's memory and action ability are still very strong. A gun was quickly disassembled into a pile of parts in his hands.

"Report, done!"

Yuan Mu took a step forward, took a look, then nodded.

"Great! Assemble!"

"Yes!"

Soon Wang Xin assembled the gun again and stood there at attention. Yuan Mu put his hands behind his back and glanced at Li Ke beside him. Li Ke immediately understood and took a magazine with ten bullets from the side and handed it to Wang Xin.

"Get ready to shoot at the 200-meter target!" Yuan Mu said as he turned around, picked up the telescope in front of his chest and looked at the target in the distance.

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, but he quickly loaded the magazine, lay down in the designated position and aimed at the distance.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots soon rang out. Wang Xin was firing on this side, and Yuan Mu started marking targets on the other side.

"Seven rings! Seven rings! Six rings! Eight rings! Five rings! Missed the target!"

"Stop!" Yuan Mu stopped Wang Xin before he finished firing a magazine of bullets and turned to look at Wang Xin.

"What did you hit? Not even a ten-ring!"

Wang Xin stood there with his head down and didn't dare to say anything.

"Two hundred push-ups!"

"Yes!" Wang Xinying finally walked to the side, lay on the ground, and started doing push-ups with a grunt.

"Who else wants to try it?" Yuan Mu turned and looked at everyone else.

"Report to the instructor! I want to try it!" Ning Wei stood up and shouted.

"Okay! Come up!" Yuan Mu nodded.

Ning Wei followed the steps, first disassembled the gun, then loaded a ten-round magazine and came to the designated position and lay down. As Yuan Mu gave the order, he began to shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Nine rings! Ten rings! Ten rings! Nine rings! Ten rings!" Yuan Mu looked through the telescope, a smile on his face as he kept counting the rings.

The people behind were all shocked. You know, this was the first time for them to shoot this kind of gun. If it were them, they would probably be about the same as Wang Xin, or even better. They didn't expect Ning Wei to be so good.