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Chapter 240 Is It Really Him?
"Instructor, our captain is called Zhang Dabiao. It is said that he later formed a special forces unit during the Anti-Japanese War! So he believes that the so-called special forces are just stronger than ordinary scouts. To put it simply, it is an enhanced reconnaissance company!" Long Chenggong said to Zhao Cheng.
"Zhang Dabiao? From the Huaye?" Zhao Cheng asked curiously when he heard Zhang Dabiao.
"Yes, he was originally from the Huaye Army. He was the division chief of staff before liberation. When we formed a special forces unit, the commander was recruited from somewhere else. It was said that he came here mainly to learn. It seemed that after he finished his studies, he would also form a special forces unit when he returned to their side." Xu Zicheng interrupted.
"Come on, take me to meet this captain! If we continue to train like this, when will we be able to train a real special forces unit?" Zhao Cheng became interested when he heard it, and quickly called the two of them to set off for the training base.
However, Zhao Cheng also arranged for someone to tell Pingping that she might not be able to go home today.
When Zhao Cheng approached the training base, he was subjected to strict inspection. If Zhao Cheng's ID had not been in his own space, he might have had a lot of trouble.
After entering the base, Zhao Cheng found that the construction of this base was very luxurious. Not only did it have all the facilities used in the training in the Northeast, but it also had some new content used in the training in the mountain city.
"The infrastructure is okay, there is basically nothing missing. Take me to see the training of the new recruits first." Zhao Cheng said to Xu Zicheng who was driving while sitting in the jeep.
Xu Zicheng did not answer, but turned and headed directly towards the training ground. At this time, he was basically doing shooting training, so there was no need to go to the field training ground.
When they arrived at the shooting range, Zhao Cheng asked Xu Zicheng to stop the car from a distance. Zhao Cheng looked at the training ground with a telescope and saw that the candidates on the field were doing prone training one by one, and they were in the mode of aiming and shooting.
Zhao Cheng looked for a while, then turned his head to look at Long Chenggong and the other person standing behind him.
"Is this how you two train?" Zhao Cheng's tone was flat, but Long Chenggong and Xu Zicheng could both hear the anger in Zhao Cheng's tone.
"Instructor, we can't decide!" Xu Zicheng muttered softly.
Zhao Cheng didn't say anything. After all, what they said was the truth. If the base captain refused to cooperate, the two of them couldn't decide anything.
"Long Chenggong, go and stop this meaningless training. Go and show them what you have trained!" Zhao Cheng said while holding a telescope.
"Okay!" Long Chenggong rubbed his hands excitedly and ran straight to the shooting range.
"Stop practicing!" After Long Chenggong arrived, he immediately stopped the practice, asked all trainees to gather, and then began his pre-show speech.
"You are all top soldiers from various units. This kind of training is meaningless. Today I will bring you a new training method! Watch carefully! Learn it well!" Long Chenggong called over the soldier who was assisting in the training and asked him to bring an uncalibrated submachine gun.
"This gun has not been calibrated, and I'm going to take it apart now! Everyone, watch carefully! Xiao Wang, you time it!" Long Chenggong placed the disassembled submachine gun on the ground and squatted beside it.
"Start!" Xiao Wang shouted and the game started.
Long Chenggong began to quickly assemble the submachine gun on the ground. Because the submachine gun had relatively few parts and was not complicated, Long Chenggong assembled the submachine gun in his hand in less than fifteen seconds. He then adjusted the submachine gun to single-shot mode and started shooting at the target one hundred meters away.
"Bang! Bang bang bang! Bang!" As gunshots rang out one after another, in more than 30 seconds, Long successfully used up all the bullets in the submachine gun in his hand.
"Instructor, all thirty bullets hit the target!" The recorder in the crater in front shouted with a tin horn.
"Bring the target paper here!" Long Chenggong said excitedly.
Long Chenggong took the target paper, walked in front of the trainers and spoke to them.
"Take a closer look. This is what our real training should be like! Now if anyone thinks they are good enough, you can go over and try it out! Is there anyone like that?"
Long Chenggong's boasting successfully angered the group of soldiers. Several of them volunteered to undergo the same shooting training as Long Chenggong.
Long Chenggong looked at the trainees, then looked in the direction of Zhao Cheng. After seeing Zhao Cheng nod, he picked out ten people to enter the shooting position.
"Start!" Xiao Wang took out his watch again and started timing.
All the soldiers began to assemble their submachine guns as quickly as possible, generally taking between fifteen and twenty seconds.
Then there was a series of gunshots, but some people used the continuous shooting mode to quickly fire all the bullets in the gun, but few hit the target.
Some people followed Long Chenggong's example and used the single-shot mode, but because the gun was not calibrated, they had to constantly debug it, which slowed down the time.
There are also those who just shoot without adjusting their guns. Although many of these people hit the target, many of them also miss it!
After all ten men had fired their guns, the words of the target reporter made these soldiers blush.
"Four shots on target one, three shots on target two, three shots on target three, five shots on target four, four shots on target five, seven shots on target six, six shots on target seven, three shots on target eight, ten shots on target nine, and six shots on target ten!"
"Did you hear that? Fifty-one shots hit the target for ten people! A total of three hundred bullets! Are you still the best soldiers? Huh?" Long Chenggong's words made all the trainees present feel embarrassed.
"Good, wonderful!" Just when Long Chenggong wanted to say something else, the captain's voice came from outside the field.
When Long Chenggong saw the captain coming, he immediately stood at attention and reported.
"Comrade Captain, the trainees are conducting shooting training. Please give us your instructions!"
"At ease!" said the captain after returning the salute.
"Instructor Zhao, come down quickly! What are you still looking at over there?" The captain shouted at Zhao Cheng and Xu Zicheng.
The people who were participating in the training also looked in Zhao Cheng's direction curiously. When Long Chenggong looked at Zhao Cheng just now, they had already noticed Zhao Cheng and Xu Zicheng standing outside the field.
They all knew Xu Zicheng as an instructor, but this was the first time they saw Zhao Cheng, especially since Zhao Cheng was wearing a police uniform!
Zhao Cheng took Xu Zicheng to the captain and saluted him.
"Captain Zhang, I've heard of your name for a long time! I didn't expect it was really you! When they both told me this, I was a little bit skeptical, thinking you were someone with the same name! I didn't expect that the commander actually dug you out from Commander Li's hands! I guess Commander Li is still cursing right now?" Zhao Cheng walked forward with a smile and held Zhang Dabiao's hand.
"Instructor Zhao, have you heard of me?" Captain Zhang narrowed his eyes and asked back.
"Haha, Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion of the independent regiment of the 386th Brigade in Northwest Shanxi! How could I not know him? Don't forget, when I was on the battlefield in North Korea, our army commander was called Kong Jie!" Zhao Cheng also said with a smile.