Chapter 150 The Company Commander Promises, Grenade Throwing (Please Order, Please Support)

"Remember, when throwing a grenade, you have to use your feet to bring strength, so that your whole body is like a bow, concentrate all your strength on your arms, and then quickly mobilize all your strength to throw the grenade!"

After breakfast, after cleaning up and checking the internal affairs, Ye Sanshi taught everyone how to throw grenades in the dormitory while there was still some time.

Just.

Everyone understood what he said, and everyone saw what he did.

But, I understand it, but seeing it doesn't mean that everyone can really learn it and use it later.

Anyway, Wang Ye imitated his posture and tried it empty-handed. He didn't feel the feeling of concentrating his whole body on his arms at all.

"Forget it, forget it, it's the first time you throw it, just remember to do your best to throw it later, use your own most comfortable way to exert strength, and don't force you to follow my instructions."

Ye Sanshi could also see that everyone's force was not smooth when imitating his posture.

I knew the problem immediately, so I stopped directly.

For the first time without a lot of practice, he felt that it was better not to ask too much, so as not to have a counterproductive effect later.

Soon, the whistle blew downstairs.

The platoon leader on duty shouted to assemble.

"You know what to do today, don't you?"

After the whole company assembled, Wu Jianfeng looked at the hands of everyone who had removed the bandages and spoke directly.

"I know!" Everyone responded in unison.

"En!" Wu Jianfeng nodded, then looked at everyone and said, "Grenade training will be held today, and we will give you a goal. Whoever throws the first grenade today and exceeds 50 meters, I will directly give a reward."

"Um?"

At this moment, there was a little commotion in the queue.

meritorious service?

Although it was just a reward, everyone is no longer a novice, especially when Wang Ye got a third-class merit and was still attacking the other, the squad leaders almost spread the meritorious service to everyone.

Rewards, although they are not considered meritorious service, are also rewarded with certificates.

If this can be sent home, it will definitely look good.

At this moment, Wang Ye was also a little emotional, staring at Wu Jianfeng and thinking, if he won this award, would it affect his subsequent third-class merit.

But if you think about it, it shouldn't be so. After all, there is still a difference between waiting for merit and rewarding.

The first-class merit and third-class merit must be recognized by the regiment department, and the rewards can only be recognized by the company department.

This is also the reason why Wu Jianfeng can give it directly.

At this time, Wu Jianfeng said again: "Okay, everyone, work hard, I'll wait to see who gets today's award.

But don't let me down.

Don't be the first place in the end, if you don't have 50 meters, then don't talk about rewards, all push-ups will be rewarded for one hour, so that you can practice your hand strength. "

At the beginning there was a sweet date, and now another big stick came down.

In the queue, many people were still eager to try, but now they suddenly prayed again, and it would be uncomfortable if the first one was less than 50 meters away.

With complicated moods, everyone ran to the grenade training ground under the order of the platoon leader on duty.

It's in the camp, not far away.

"Grenade throwing, 30 meters is a pass, 35 meters is good, and 40 meters is excellent.

The company commander also said fifty meters.

However, I don't think any of you can throw it in there, or that you can actually slap me in the face. "

When the platoon leader on duty stood in the throwing area to introduce to everyone, he did not forget to encourage everyone in another way.

Looking at everyone, he said loudly: "The company commander will reward you if you come first and break fifty.

As the platoon leader on duty today, I will lower your requirements a bit.

Forty-five meters.

As long as any of you meet my requirements, I will pay for it personally, no matter how many people there are, and I will personally take you to the service agency to buy snacks for a quota of 50 yuan per person.

Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to get it. "

Wang Ye glanced at him.

The third platoon leader is on duty today, which is Yan Zhiming's previous squad leader.

Wang Ye was thinking, if he took his fifty yuan today, what would he do to the recruits in his class later.

He was fine before, so he kept talking about himself, which caused Yan Zhiming to be isolated

Of course, I want to think about it, but in fact, Wang Ye doesn't know much about whether he can really throw fifty meters or even forty-five meters.

Mainly not lost.

Since joining the army, Wang Ye has no time to lose anything.

Naturally, I don't know what results I can get.

But Wang Ye felt that there must be no problem with his forty-five meters.

Fifty meters, not sure.

But for this reward, it really can't be done, it's a waste of a little skill point.

Soon, throwing training began.

The first class goes first, each with three grenades.

"Maximum 28 meters, failed...

"Maximum nineteen meters, failed

Okay, we have passed the 30-meter line, and the score is 31 meters. Come on~ Come again! ! "

In the throwing training, the first shift started, and it gave everyone a cold water.

There were three new recruits, but the first two failed to pass the 30-meter line, and the second one, the three best results were only 19 meters, which made a platoon leader stand there with a face like a donkey .

Too much.

You should pass twenty meters, but it's only nineteen meters. It's not because he lost it for the first time, and it's not because he can't affect other people now. He can spray this soldier with blood.

What did you lose.

Is this throwing a grenade?

This is really embarrassing me!

Fortunately, the third one eased his expression a little, but not much.

This soldier's three best results were only 33 meters.

Next, a group of others continued on.

"Maximum 27 meters failed"

"Yes, twenty-nine, work harder."

Hearing the voice of the third platoon leader, all the recruits from other squads felt their hearts aroused at this moment.

It's too tragic.

In a class, only three of the last ten students passed, and the highest score was 38 meters.

Also said fifty meters award.

Looking at the current situation, wait and prepare to punch for an hour.

Even a lot of people who were full of confidence at first and were going to throw a 50-meter throw to win a reward, now they don't have much confidence at this moment.

Because the first class is really not weak, they are a long-term class with very strict requirements, and other training, everyone also pays attention to their results.

Regardless of the overall strength or the individual strength of the members of the class, they are all considered powerful.

But, now their class is actually the result of this victory.

For a while, how could everyone have any confidence.

Fortunately, after the second class went up, they regained everyone's confidence.

A soldier in the second squad who is not very good at ordinary times, unexpectedly threw the furthest score of forty-five meters this time.

It's also very inspiring.

Of course, looking at the overall situation, it was still horrible. The entire second class also failed seven times.

The third class, the fourth class.

Another two classes in a row.

The battle situation was even more tragic. The third class had a 39-meter one, and the fourth class was only 36 meters away, and the number of passers in the two classes combined was only five.

"Give me a hard time. It's okay for the first time. Don't think too much. Go all out. Don't panic. The first time can be a test. The second time and the third time, sum up your experience and try to pass!"

In Class 5, Ye Sanshi walked over.

What was said in the morning about fighting for the first place, asking the female military doctor to hug her, etc. Now I don’t talk about it.

Because he doesn't want to put pressure on everyone.

The loss in front was indeed too appalling, and it put a lot of pressure on the remaining recruits.

"Squad leader, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you!" Liang Fan said solemnly.

He is full of confidence, because he used to practice javelin in school sports.

Although the javelin and throwing a grenade are not the same thing, the explosive power of the arm and the skill of exerting force are actually quite different.

In fact, he has been holding back all day, just waiting for now

"Okay, come on!"

Ye Sanshi nodded. He still has some confidence in the number of people in the class, such as Liang Fan, Wan Baojiang, and Wang Ye. He is not very worried about their passing.

"Class five!"

At this time, the third platoon leader shouted.

Immediately, Ye Sanshi walked over with Wang Ye and others.

"Squad leader, can I go first?" At this moment, Liang Fan spoke again.

Wang Ye and others looked at him, and Ye Sanshi also looked over.

Immediately Ye Sanshi nodded: "Okay, then you go first!"

"good!"

Liang Fan ran up directly.

First go to the field to retrieve the grenade.

After arriving at the edge of the third platoon, the third platoon leader routinely said a few things to pay attention to, and let him start.

"drink!"

With a bang, the first grenade was thrown out.

"I go!"

Before landing, Qin Li beside Wang Ye said "I'll go".

Because it flies really fast and the arc is beautiful.

"Okay!" Ye Sanshi shouted as soon as the grenade over there landed on the ground.

Because Liang Fan threw the grenade directly over the 40-meter long line, and also passed four small lines.

Forty-four meters.

This result is currently the second, but Liang Fan is the first.

"Oops, it's not going well, and I can't run up!"

In the throwing area, Liang Fan flicked his right wrist, with a relaxed smile on his face, but his tone was very dissatisfied.

This made the three platoon leaders on the side laugh and curse: "Okay, hurry up and continue, why are you pretending!"

Can run up, you have more than 40 meters to show off?

"Hey, yes!"

Liang Fan hurriedly picked up the second one again.

This time, he lost forty-eight meters.

He directly won the current No. 1 result in the entire company, and also said that he won the 50-yuan snack gift pack with three rows.

"Well, that's right, another one over forty-five meters, come on, you have the ability to go fifty meters.

I'll give you an extra 50 meters, and you'll get a 100 yuan snack package. "

"Okay, I'll try!"

In fact, Liang Fan's heart was at a loss at this time, because he really tried his best the second time.

But it's not even fifty meters.

However, losing is not losing.

After the response, the third time began.

"Boom~"

There was a soft sound of a grenade hitting the ground. In the end, this time, it was not as far as the second time, because he threw it high, and the final score was only forty-five meters!

"Oops, mistake, mistake, platoon leader, can you do it again?"

"What are you thinking, three times per person is the rule!" The third platoon leader directly refused.

It's not that he doesn't give a chance, but that the rules are true.

Just like shooting a target, the third-class merit is only given for the first five rounds of bullets.

If you play too many follow-ups, if you play a full circle again, it is impossible to get this treatment.

What's more, it's considered a competition now. If you want to add another round, don't the others want it?

"Okay, next one!"

The third platoon leader shouted towards the fifth squad.

"Wang Ye, who will you and Wan Baojiang go to?"

"I'll go!" Wang Ye said directly.

There's no need to hide it, Liang Fan took the initiative to speak up just now, and now he's done throwing it away, and as the deputy of the fifth class, he has to go up and show his hand no matter what.

Trot to the training ground.

Wang Ye is going to pick up the grenade thrown by Liang Fan.

At the same time, Liang Fan returned to Class 5 with a bit of unwillingness.

"Squad leader!"

"Haha, not bad, although it's not fifty meters, but with more practice, you can definitely throw it over."

Ye Sanshi was in a good mood, and patted Liang Fan's shoulder loudly.

This made the monitors of the other four classes who had already lost all look very unhappy, especially the second class.

The first is gone!

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