More than a dozen squad leaders came over. The other recruits naturally noticed such a loud movement and hurriedly stood at attention.
Only the two recruits in class three were very playful.
Sun Penghui, the squad deputy standing in the front row, turned pale with fear and reminded urgently: "Dong Hui, Bingjie, stop making trouble, the squad leader is back."
"Stop making trouble."
I don’t know if it was because the two of them were too involved or because Sun Penghui’s voice was too soft. Anyway, they reminded me twice in a row, but they didn’t listen.
The anxious recruits from Class 3 stretched out their hands to grab them and force them to stand upright, but by this time, it was already too late.
Zhao Lifei and Cheng Tiehu walked up to them, their faces ashen.
After all, Zhao Lifei was the squad leader, so he didn't mind other people's business. He just took the gun away with a cold face and stood aside.
Cheng Tiehu was not so good-tempered. He walked quickly to the queue, jumped up, and kicked each person more than a meter away.
"Lian Bingjie, Cao Donghui, do you two want to die?"
This sudden scene shocked all the recruits present.
It can be said that since arriving at the military camp, although the squad leader has been strict, he has never hit anyone.
At most, a couple of kicks on the butt won't hurt.
For example, Wang Shuaibing and Wei Chongchong, two mean talkers, were often slapped on the back of the head by the squad leader, but they didn't use any force. To be precise, they were pushed, not slapped, to teach them not to go crazy.
Chen Ming, who was seven or eight meters away, felt a toothache as he watched. Since the army was established as a combat zone in 2016, and after major reforms, the phenomenon of recruiting new recruits has indeed become much less and almost non-existent.
However, these two people did not complain.
Even Jiang Peng heard the noise and ran over from a distance, but he just stood there and watched without saying a word.
The two recruits who were kicked down were even more confused. While rubbing their sore buttocks, they stood up carefully, not daring to look directly at the squad leader.
Cheng Tiehu was so angry that he almost attacked again, but was stopped by Zhao Lifei on the side.
The third squad leader could only say angrily: "What did you say when we took the oath just now? Ah? Say it!!"
"You need to love your guns as much as you love your life. Is that how you love them?"
"I tell you, the gun is given to you not for fun. The gun is the second life of a soldier. Do you know the weight of this sentence?"
"No matter whether there are bullets in the gun, whether it is loaded with live ammunition or blank ammunition, you are never allowed to point the gun at your comrades. During non-target shooting and combat time, the safety will always remain closed."
"Don't think I'm scaring you. If you don't remember this, I can tell you to get out at any time."
Looking at the furious third squad leader, Chen Ming grinned. Although the Internet is now developed, not everyone understands the affairs of the military camp. You cannot point your gun at your own people, even for fun. Many people do not follow this rule. Know.
It's like seeing a group of soldiers passing by on Douyin. Most people will look at it and think it looks cool. Only a few people will subconsciously cover the muzzle of their guns when they see the soldiers passing by the crowd.
This is the people's soldiers.
This week is originally the tactical skills week, the training will be very strict, and the management will be even more demanding.
The two of them made such a fuss and made all arrangements come forward.
With Jiang Pai standing here, even if he didn't say anything, the squad leaders didn't dare to let go.
He just dragged everyone from the door of the dormitory building to the training ground, a distance of five kilometers.
This, according to the squad leader, is very polite.
...
At the end of the five kilometers, Zhao Lifei took Chen Ming and the others back to the dormitory with a pulled face.
He pointed at the mahogany table in the corner.
"Go two people and bring the table over. What just happened is a lesson. Remember, guns are not for you to play with."
"Now I'll teach you how to disassemble, arm, and maintain your guns."
Zhao Lifei said, reaching for the gun in Chen Ming's hand and placing it gently on the table. After what happened just now, the recruits in the first class did not dare to make any unnecessary moves, let alone talk nonsense.
I stood and studied and listened honestly, for fear of doing something wrong and offending the monitor.
Chen Ming also watched the movements in Zhao Lifei's hands carefully. He had experience with air rifles and had drunk memory potions before, which can strengthen memory in a short period of time. His learning ability is at least twice that of ordinary people.
Zhao Lifei didn't waste any time. He turned the gun around, pointed at the trigger position and said, "Did you see the rotating needle above? This is the safety of the Type 95-1. Remember, the safety must be closed without an order. Absolutely No private opening is allowed.”
"The most obvious difference between Type 95 and Type 95-1 is the different position of the safety. The former must be operated with two hands at the same time when shooting, while the latter can be operated with one hand."
Zhao Lifei is undoubtedly a very qualified lecturer, and he makes corresponding tactical actions while explaining.
Next, in front of Chen Ming and the others, he removed the magazine against the magazine latch, turned the gun body upside down to the side with the safety, pressed the latch, pulled out the recoil spring, and removed the protective cover.
While disassembling, hold parts such as air guide hoops and carefully explain the maintenance details.
Finally assembled piece by piece.
"Do you understand everything?"
Zhao Lifei talked for more than 20 minutes and asked questions, but received no response.
Looking up, he saw Chen Ming looking thoughtful, while Wang Shuaibing and Wei Chongchong stared with big eyes, and Ma Dazhu bit his fingernails without saying a word.
Zhao Lifei's anger suddenly rose.
He slapped Wang Shuaibing, who was closest to him, on the back, and there was a crisp "snap" sound.
"What are you standing there for? Let me ask you, do you understand?"
"Ah? What do you understand?"
Wang Shuaibing looked up with a confused expression, his eyes full of confusion. Zhao Lifei was already a little angry, but when he saw the others looking confused, he sighed immediately.
"I just said that I will teach you the disassembly, assembly and maintenance of firearms. Do you understand?"
"I'll teach you again and watch carefully. It's very easy to disassemble the gun. There may be some trouble in assembling it..."
"Monitor, let me try."
Zhao Lifei was talking when he was suddenly interrupted by Chen Ming. Everyone in the group looked up at him.
"You can?"
Zhao Lifei was a little confused. He was angry just now because he didn't get a response. It was indeed difficult to expect the recruits to learn it on the first contact.
He himself learned it seven or eight times.
"Let me give it a try. I have played with similar models before, but I don't know if the model is the same as the real gun."
Chen Mingxin made up a nonsensical reason and reached out to take his gun in his hand. Zhao Lifei nodded at first, but then shook his head and felt unreliable.
Other recruits in the class also thought it was impossible. Guns are not about running or folding quilts. If they were not soldiers, who among ordinary children would have the opportunity to do this?
But soon, they discovered that they were wrong, and they were quite wrong.
After Chen Ming took the gun, he easily ejected the magazine in front of everyone, quickly pulled out the recoil spring and bolt, and placed all the small parts on the table according to the squad leader's arrangement just now.
"Holy shit, you're faster than the squad leader?" Wang Shuaibing looked at him in shock, unable to believe it.
Zhao Lifei deliberately moved slowly because of his teaching duties and took several minutes to dismantle it. In comparison, it seemed that Chen Ming's movements were indeed smoother.
But this is impressive enough for other recruits.
