Chapter 329 Don't Talk About Martial Virtue (Please Order, Please Support)

In fact, Wang Ye doesn't have to eat it.

He has a portable space, and the beef can be transferred as soon as it is put into his mouth.

But Wang Ye really didn't cheat this time, he just ate them all.

The main reason is that Wang Ye doesn't know how much training the reconnaissance company will have in the morning, and he won't be able to recover his strength and stamina if he doesn't eat meat.

Although his current physical strength has a high upper limit, it also means that he needs to eat more to restore his physical strength.

Wang Ye finished a meal in three to four minutes.

Others are about the same.

"Have you finished eating? Gather outside the cafeteria after eating!" Jiang Nan also put down his chopsticks.

No one said anything, everyone got up quickly, without washing the dishes, got up and went outside the cafeteria to re-carry their rucksacks and equipment, and then assembled on the spot.

"We are scouts, what is a scout?

We are the closest to the war among the regular troops, and once the war comes, we are the first batch of soldiers! "On the steps at the entrance of the cafeteria, Jiangnan looked around everyone and shouted.

Wang Ye knew that he was speaking for himself.

After all, everyone else is not a newcomer.

Jiangnan continued to speak seriously: "As a scout, the dangers and challenges we encounter far exceed any other arms, even including the special forces that many of you admire!"

After a pause, Jiangnan glanced at Wang Ye and said again: "Special forces may carry out various operations only after the situation between the enemy and ourselves has developed significantly and they have certain intelligence.

But we, if there is any sign of trouble, we have to go into unfamiliar battlefields with almost no intelligence.

Why? With wide eyes, he looked directly at Wang Ye this time and said, "Wang Ye, do you know why?" "

"Report, because we are scouts, soldiers like us are responsible for collecting all kinds of information." Wang Ye could answer this question even if he officially became a scout on the first day.

"Yes!" Jiang Nan nodded and looked at Wang Ye and continued to shout: "So becoming a scout is very dangerous, but it is also very honorable. We are the advance team on the battlefield, so that we can survive as much as possible and complete the mission. , the training we need to undergo will be even more brutal!

Wang Ye! "

He called Wang Ye's name again.

"arrive!"

"Are you mentally prepared?"

"Always be prepared!" Wang Ye responded loudly.

"very good!"

"Squad leader!" Jiang Jiang looked at the squad leader next to him and called his name.

"Here!" Anping immediately responded loudly.

Jiang Nan looked at him and said, "Newcomers join, and we will give you a week's break-in time!"

"yes!"

Anping responded loudly again.

Wang Ye didn't say a word.

He naturally understood what he meant by running in, but he didn't have the nerve to report now that he didn't need it.

He didn't know anything about the training of scouts, and now he reported that he didn't need to run in, he was stupid.

This is not something to be ashamed of, a week of running-in is the best.

"Second Platoon Leader!" Jiang Nan no longer stared at Class One, but looked to the row behind.

"arrive!"

The second platoon leader responded with a straight face.

"Go eat!"

"yes!"

It was very hard, but the leader of the second platoon could only walk out with a straight face and order, calling out the second platoon.

Watching the second row leave, Jiangnan continued to speak: "The first row can go too!"

"yes!"

Anping also made a sound.

Immediately, Anping came out, and Wang Ye and others were directly taken away.

"Hey, it's been a relaxing week!"

"Wang Ye, you are really a lucky star!"

On the way to leave, Wang Ye heard the soft laughter of Qiu Shuang who was walking side by side with him behind him.

Wang Ye turned his head to look at him and gave him a smile.

"You are the first to praise me like that!"

Wang Ye replied in a low voice.

This obviously surprised him a little.

Wang Ye smiled and remained silent.

Turning back and continuing to walk, but in his heart, Wang Ye was sighing.

"In this world, there are still discerning people!"

Look at the past, when I was in the fourth round, those guys all regarded themselves as disaster stars.

Even if they went to the coaching team, when those guys knew that they were in the same group as them, they would secretly scold them for being unlucky.

It was the first time that Wang Ye was praised as a lucky star when he first came into contact with non-cadres and comrades-in-arms of the backbone of the squad.

Soon, Class One was taken directly back to the dormitory.

Go to the armory to return the gun first, and then enter the dormitory.

"Hurry up, untie your backpack in three minutes and put the gear in place." Anping gave the first order.

This order made everyone happy immediately, and even when the quilt was being put down, someone in the dormitory smiled and said, "It would be nice if a newcomer could come every week!"

From their point of view, it is true that Wang Ye's arrival made their lives much more comfortable today.

Looking at other companies, those who are still fully armed have not returned at all.

The second row is at the duck step, the rest of the first row and the third row must go directly to the training ground, but they can come back and disarm now.

And if the process is good, if the new recruits enter the camp every year, their training volume will definitely be greatly reduced this week, and in many cases, it is enough to just watch.

What a beautiful holiday.

They didn't think about the future.

Scout is tired and comfortable day after day.

What's more, in their minds, their daily training is almost extreme.

Wang Ye is here, even if Wang Ye is abnormal, no matter how hard and tired they are, they will not be any more tired than before.

As for blows?

They have been completely beaten in the arena where the division heads compete.

"Okay, let's go downstairs when we're done!"

In the dormitory, within three minutes, seeing that everyone was almost done, the squad leader shouted.

The scouts were not strict with internal affairs, at least that was Wang Ye's initial impression.

In fact, they also said it yesterday.

For scouts, just be strict about the weekly inspection time, because it is the picket inspection at this time.

As usual, just pass by.

Scout, I don't have so much time for you to make the quilt every day and do housework.

Following Anping to go out, soon everyone came to the armory again.

"Here, Wang Ye, I will use this gun for you in the future. Write down the gun number and the position of the gun mount."

In the armory room, Anping casually gave Wang Ye another gun.

en A gun that looks exactly like the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but is obviously much shorter.

"This is a Type 05 micro-sound submachine gun with a capacity of 50 rounds. With this silencer, if you are on a battlefield or in a noisy place, if you shoot with this gun, the enemy will not hear the gunshot at all. It's an artifact!"

While speaking with a smile, the ordnance officer handed Wang Ye a silencer, and then signaled Wang Ye to put it on.

In fact, Wang Ye had seen this gun yesterday.

The squad leader and the others brought Wang Ye various firearms used by scouts, including this one.

But now holding the one that was given to him, Wang Ye still couldn't help laughing.

"handsome!"

He was telling the truth. When there was no silencer just now, the gun looked like a nine-five that had been forcibly shortened. It looked ugly.

But now add this muffler.

His appearance soared instantly.

"I'm sure he's handsome, let's go, get your stuff ready, let's go to the shooting range!" Anping greeted.

Right now, everyone is holding a variety of weapons, including mortars that Wang Ye couldn't help but take a closer look at.

go out.

Outside the door, the instructor was already waiting outside.

Because the first squad needs to shoot targets this time, now that they have received their guns, they have to go to the next door to collect ammunition.

This is not something a squad leader can handle by himself.

Even if they are scouts, cadres will follow when they shoot live ammunition.

After collecting the ammunition and going downstairs, a group of runners came to the garage.

After a truck drove out, Wang Ye and others carried the ammunition boxes onto the truck.

"Old Cheng, you can drive steadily, you know? Everyone can hold back their energy in the morning!"

Before getting into the car, Qiu Shuang yelled to the class one by one.

This is a class of drivers.

"Hehe, don't worry, I promise to make you comfortable!"

Wang Ye, who was grinning at this guy, couldn't believe him.

But then he proved that he was very credible with practical actions.

Of course, they are mainly brothers from the same class. He should be afraid of being beaten.

With a bang, the car drove out of the camp.

The shooting range is a little far from the division headquarters, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive.

After entering the shooting range, Wang Ye poked his head around the rear of the car to look around.

Here, the shooting range used by Silian is significantly larger.

"Okay, here we are, hurry up and carry the ammunition down."

After the car stopped, the squad leader in the car spoke.

Quickly lifted the ammunition box, and then the whole class assembled and lined up again.

The instructor came to everyone, looked directly at Wang Ye and said, "Wang Ye, I heard that you are a precision shooter in the fourth company, right?"

"yes"

"Well, it's understandable, you are also a contestant with full marks in the 100-meter shooting competition, but I haven't seen your sniper level yet, try it later!"

"yes!"

The scouts also used the eighty-eight sniper that Wang Ye was already familiar with.

Although Wang Ye secretly criticized this gun, Wang Ye still has no problem with this gun.

"Okay, let's get familiar with guns first."

The so-called familiarity with guns in his mouth is target shooting.

The treatment was good, and Wang Ye didn't even have to press the bullet himself.

Starting from the 05-type submachine gun, to the 92-type pistol, to the 95, 88, and even the dagger gun Wang Ye tried a round.

All the rings are full, even if it is a pistol and a dagger gun, so does Wang Ye.

But in the end, after Wang Ye finished shooting the bazooka, Wang Ye faced a new problem.

Type 89 60mm mortar.

It's out of line.

Wang Ye had never been exposed to this stuff in Silian.

The fourth company does not play guns. The artillery fire is not counted as the machine guns on the infantry tanks, only the rocket launchers.

However, they obviously knew that Wang Ye couldn't, so Anping and the others taught Wang Ye how to aim and how to fight.

Starting from practice, teach little by little.

From time to time, a cannon comes in. He takes aim, and Wang Ye is responsible for firing the cannonball.

Overall, it's not too difficult.

In less than 20 minutes, Wang Ye successfully learned how to aim the mortar, and hit the large ground target one kilometer away.

Naturally, skillization was also a success.

This thing is very useful. The whole cannon weighs a little more than five kilograms, and the key is that it can hit a distance of more than two kilometers.

And it is also a high-altitude projectile, an absolute must-have artifact for the sixth man on the battlefield.

Wang Ye has decided that he must focus on practicing this in the future, and upgrade the skill of mortar shooting to the full level as soon as possible.

"The following is a 100-meter rapid fire training.

Class deputy, go up and demonstrate to Wang Ye! "

After the mortar was fired, the scene was changed immediately.

It was a new training subject, and it was another item that Wang Ye had never been exposed to.

With rapid fire at 100 meters, there is no four companies in this field at all, and Wang Ye has never seen it.

But after practicing, Wang Ye felt no pressure after watching the class assistant beat him again.

The 100-meter rapid fire requires destroying 30 moving targets within 40 seconds. It tests the hot-spot's ability to respond quickly and shoot quickly, and for Wang Ye, this thing is as simple as sprinkling water.

The whole morning, Wang Ye stayed at the shooting range with his squad.

Of course, Wang Ye wasn't the only one shooting the target, but other people were also shooting.

After returning to the camp at noon, after eating, Wang Ye was brought out again.

"Come on, you attack first!"

On the training ground, Wang Ye and Cai Huayu faced each other two or three meters apart.

On the side, a group of other people were watching with a smile.

Boxing teaching can also be called boxing training.

And now it is the work of finding out before the training and teaching.

The captors in the class are responsible for weighing Wang Ye's background.

To put it simply, en is to fight with hands.

This is a welcome thing.

In the martial arts competition, Wang Ye has gained a great reputation. Regardless of his physical fitness or his previous shooting, no one in the first class dared to underestimate Wang Ye, and even dared not say anything provocative.

On the contrary, they were secretly stroking their hearts, and enduring the psychological shock brought to them by Wang Ye, a pervert.

but now.

This guy Qiu Shuang said with a smile: "Old Cai, you should pay attention, Wang Ye has only been in the army for less than a year, so don't give people panda eyes!"

"Shut up!" An Ping glared at him, but then Wang Ye saw that An Ping actually had a smile on his lips, and he knew that this guy might be expecting something in his heart.

Of course, not only him and Qiu Shuang, but everyone else may have this thought.

You know, except for the private soldier Qi Zhenfei, everyone else was rushing to fight Wang Ye just now.

Is it an honor to be able to beat a martial arts grand slam player?

"Squad leader, why don't you strike first, I actually prefer to fight back!" Wang Ye said, looking at Cai Huayu, who was grinning and ready to fight.

He is not humble, he knows a set of military boxing, and this set of military boxing has formed muscle memory, plus his super reflexes.

In the backhand, Wang Ye is more sure to counterattack quickly to subdue him.

Of course, it is mainly the first set of military boxing, and there is no unique move that kills with one strike first.

"Really?" Cai Huayu looked at Wang Ye and spoke seriously.

"Really!" Wang Ye nodded, and the next second, Wang Ye saw a person rushing towards him.

"Teach you the first lesson!" At the same time as Cai Huayu uttered his voice, the person rushed over and raised his hands and feet at the same time.

Wang Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and he really wanted to yell that you don't talk about martial arts, but there is no time to yell now.

In military boxing, the counter hook kick was used out of direct conditioned reflex.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them staggered their hands and feet and made four or five moves.

The final result was that Wang Ye did not seize the opportunity to counterattack and subdue him, and Cai Huayu did not subdue Wang Ye.

After a brief separation, he didn't come up again, but just looked at Wang Ye and said with a smile, "Haha, yes, Wang Ye, your background is really good!"

Cai Huayu was a little startled in his heart, but he did not hesitate to praise himself.

Wang Ye looked at him a little speechless.

"Just now I said that this is the first lesson for you!" Cai Huayu smiled and raised a finger and said, "Scout, you don't need to talk about martial arts, you can sneak attack if you can, and you are welcome if you can take the lead.

Wu De, I'm going~"

Before he finished speaking, he was startled.

Because Wang Ye rushed forward at this second.

Fists and feet intersected, amidst the sound of bang bang, he didn't care to speak.

After a few tricks, Wang Ye seized an opportunity this time.

Extremely fast reaction and flexible ability, in his kick, Wang Ye directly grabbed his leg with his right hand, then bent down and lowered his head to avoid his embracing hands, which is not a form of military boxing The iron head skill was directly used by Wang Ye.

Hit him directly on the chest.

"Hiss~" Cai Huayu retreated five or six meters in a row before he stopped his body that was about to fall.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his chest where Wang Ye's head hit him.

"Hey, squad leader, have I learned that you don't talk about martial arts?" Wang Ye didn't chase this time, stood where he was, rubbed his forehead and smiled.

Today is a bit small, and the writing is a little slow. This chapter has more than 4,400 words, and there will be another chapter later.