Although Miss Ji is not interested in studying, she is very active in practicing gun training.
Vision test result 1.5.
Very good results, even better than Xu San’s eyes.
However, in the incidental test, Zhang Fengling's vision was 0.9, which can be said to be a bit myopic. This surprised him a little, but he was relieved when he thought about her status as an international student in Waseda.
How many good students have good eyes?
Now that Miss Ji's eyesight is qualified, let's practice. If you promise this little girl, you must do it.
Xu San had two sets of plans in his hands. One was modified by Kurosaki based on the special team training subjects. This set was more cruel. Xu San felt that it was not suitable for the young lady at this stage, so he used Li Si's. A set of Tang Sect's methods for practicing hidden weapons. Relatively speaking, this method is more down-to-earth.
But no matter which one, you need to exercise the stability of your body.
Without being anxious to let the eldest lady touch the gun, Xu San assigned the eldest lady a set of load-bearing equipment as Li Si said, as well as several fake guns that were almost as heavy as the real guns. The Ji family has money, so these are not problems. It didn't take half a day to prepare, and Miss Ji started practicing according to Xu San's instructions.
Li Si's training subjects were relatively mild. When Miss Ji got up the next day, she found that her two arms seemed to have been burned.
Excruciating pain!
Miss Ji had suffered like this and wanted to give up immediately, but when she thought of Xu San's stinky face, she decided to continue practicing.
After breakfast, I went to the backyard and watched Dong Jinbao playing with the props for practice.
Miss Ji wanted to know the difference between Xu San's method and that of the army, so she walked over and asked, "Brother Dong, do you think this practice is useful?"
Dong Jinbao put down the fake gun model and said, "It should work. My marksmanship is terrible. If I shoot my rifle fifty meters away, God will reward me."
"It's pretty impressive to hit the target at fifty meters."
Miss Ji has very low requirements for herself. She thinks that fifty meters is far enough. Just like Xu San said, a 200-meter gun must hit the target to be considered qualified. She thinks it is a fantasy.
"What about the 200-meter rifle on target?" Ji Wushuang asked,
Dong Jinbao took a look and looked around before saying, "Then our new regiment can be considered a sharpshooter. He can distribute more bullets than ordinary soldiers. Liangzi is almost at this level."
"What about 300 meters?"
Dong Jinbao shook his head, "Two hundred meters is just a black spot, let alone 300 meters. Hitting the target at 300 meters depends on talent."
Ji Wushuang blinked and thought to himself that Xu San still had very high requirements for him. He passed the 200 meters and the 300 meters was considered a start.
Thinking, thinking, she sighed, feeling that she might have to live under Xu San's terror for a long time.
Dong Jinbao saw Miss Ji sighing, so he asked, "What's wrong with Miss Ji? Is there something difficult?"
"It's not like Sister Zhang found that Japanese teacher for me. He told me that I have to be able to hit the target 80% of the time in 300 meters."
Dong Jinbao knew Xu San's identity and had seen Xu San's marksmanship that night. He was also very happy for Miss Ji that he could personally guide Miss Ji, but he did not show too much excitement on his face. look.
He thought for a while and felt that if Miss Ji could really follow the requirements, she would definitely be a combat force that should not be underestimated.
So, he planned to poach someone for Ding Wei in advance, because he knew that Miss Ji had a good relationship with the Independent Regiment. "Then with this performance, you will be a front-line sharpshooter in any army. It's a good thing that he is strict with you, Master Yan." A great disciple, when you become a teacher, I will tell our group leader, and I can at least arrange a squad leader for you..."
Miss Ji had already imagined herself in the army before she left the army. She had good eyesight and felt that hitting a target at 300 meters should not be difficult. In addition, the Eighth Route Army she came into contact with were basically platoon cadres. For the squad leader, she still felt The officer was a little younger, "I'm just a squad leader. With my marksmanship, I should be a company commander anyway."
Dong Jinbao dealt a merciless blow to Miss Ji's mentality of wanting to be a company commander when she first came up. "Liangzi has been fighting for so many years and has killed more than a hundred Japanese and traitors. He is the company commander! With your skills, Being a squad leader for Li is an exception."
Miss Ji held her chin and said helplessly: "Okay!" She recalled Xu San's words and continued, "I heard him say that the Japanese can basically hit the target at 200 meters. Is what he said true? ?”
Dong Jinbao, who was still flipping the equipment, suddenly stopped, with an unsightly expression on his face.
At this moment, he remembered the time when he first joined the army. At that time, it was still the Central Army, and they were fighting the Japanese.
They were an elite group of Japs, the kind of Japs that Ji Wushuang said could hit a target at a distance of 200 meters.
At that time, their whole regiment was beaten senseless. It felt like just as soon as they saw the Japanese figure, someone around them was shot, and some comrades fell in a pool of blood.
Faced with this situation, the squad leader ordered them to hide in the trenches.
As a result, after hiding for a while, the squad leader showed up to see what was going on with the Japs, but he was hit in the head by the Japs.
The brothers in other classes are similar. Basically, if they dare to show their heads carelessly, they will definitely get shot.
As a new soldier at the time, he shivered with fear and huddled up in the trench like an ostrich. It was not until his comrades pulled him to retreat that he discovered that he was still alive.
After that battle, he had a psychological shadow on the Japanese's marksmanship, and this shadow did not heal until he joined the Eighth Route Army and felt the fighting atmosphere of the Eighth Route Army where death was a concern.
Today, Miss Ji mentioned the Japs' marksmanship, which unintentionally touched the hurt in his heart, which inevitably made her look unhappy.
Miss Ji saw that Dong Jinbao looked unhappy, so she asked, "What's wrong? Stomachache?"
"No, I think of the elite battles with the Japs in the past. It was indeed this kind of marksmanship, but they couldn't hit the target at 200 meters. The shooting range and the battlefield are two different environments. On the shooting range, they can hit the target at 200 meters, but on the battlefield, it may be fifty Every meter will miss."
Miss Ji nodded, feeling that she was definitely not the kind of person who would miss the mark on the battlefield.
He reached out and picked up the fake gun, held it up, and then said to Dong Jinbao, "Brother Dong, it's better for you to monitor. If my posture is wrong, just remind me."
"Okay." Dong Jinbao said, then retired to supervise Miss Ji's practice.
In less than two minutes, Ji Wushuang's movements began to go out of shape, and Dong Jinbao immediately reminded him and then corrected him.
However, Dong Jinbao just talked and didn't dare to make a move. She respected Miss Ji very much because Miss Ji was a gay. Although she was careless and didn't care, Dong Jinbao didn't dare to step too far.
In addition, the things their special operations team has prepared in the past few months are basically produced by Miss Ji. These things were recorded in a small book by Shen Chunliang. A few people calculated it a few days ago and found that it was almost three thousand. It's an ocean.
