The Proud Life of Rebirth

Firearms are not like physical fitness. Effort is one aspect, but sometimes talent is also very important.Mo Shaokun is still a little bit unsure about the firearms assessment. He has a good talent in firearms. Be confident that you can get better results than the physical fitness test!

The 568 people were divided into three groups to conduct three assessments, and then exchange assessment items with each other, which saved time to the greatest extent.

Mo Shaokun's group took the firearms assessment first, and the other two groups had 190 people, while Mo Shaokun's large group had only 188 people.The 188 people were divided into 9 groups. The first 8 groups had 21 people in each group, and the last group had 20 people. Mo Shaokun was in this last group.

"Group 9, come out!" Following the roar of the instructor, 20 students sitting cross-legged immediately got up and came to the temporary assessment platform.

"Shaokun, come on! You can do it!" Wu Yan had already passed the assessment, and his grades were pretty good. He clenched his fist at Mo Shaokun and said.

The corners of Mo Shaokun's mouth turned up and he smiled at him. His firearms training has progressed so quickly. Apart from his own talent and willingness to work hard, Wu Yan's help is not small.He taught himself a lot of little skills. These things are not knowledge that can be obtained from books, but the experience summed up from personal experience on weekdays.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Shaokun stood in front of the last table, looked down at the firearms in front of him that had already been dismantled into parts, and muttered in his mouth: "Type 7 pistol, caliber 62mm, capacity 8 rounds, The effective range is 50 meters, and the rate of fire is 30 rounds per minute. Advantages: powerful, can shoot through 25 mm thick steel plates, 3 cm thick wooden boards, 10 cm thick brick walls, and 6 cm thick soil layers at a distance of 35 meters .The structure is simple, strong and durable, and can adapt to various harsh environments."

After reading, he looked at the parts on the side and continued: "Type 79 submachine gun, caliber 7mm, ammunition capacity 62 rounds, effective range 20 meters, rate of fire 200 rounds per minute! Advantages: simple structure, small size, weight Lightweight, good precision, strong short-range firepower, easy to carry and use.”

The corner of his mouth was slightly upturned and a faint smile appeared. Mo Shaokun was full of confidence in himself. Now if he only talked about his understanding of common firearms, he believed that few of these students could surpass him!The two books that Mo Li gave him were not the kind of books that introduce firearms and weapons that are generally available on the market. Those two books had very detailed introductions and analysis of the common military firearms in various countries today. Mo Shaokun had already memorized the knowledge in those two books backwards.

Of course, what is assessed now is not the understanding of firearms, but to reassemble these parts while blindfolded, which is really difficult.But Mo Shaokun still had confidence in himself.

"Get ready!" an instructor shouted.

There is an instructor next to each assessment table, and they are responsible for recording and checking the results of these rookies.Upon hearing the password, the instructors immediately picked up the cloth belts in their hands and covered the eyes of the students one by one, while holding the timers in their hands tightly.

"start!"

The password was issued, and there were clicking sounds everywhere, and the instructors pressed the timers in their hands at the same time, and at the same time, the students also started assembling the firearms.

"Barrel, slide, recoil spring, slide seat, trigger, magazine..." Mo Shaokun touched the table with both hands almost at the same time as the command was given. are the same location.

Then there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the shot was like electricity, only to hear a click sound. Install the recoil spring, pull the slide, install the magazine, close the safety, and after a set of smooth movements, a complete pistol is assembled.

The instructor on the side pressed the timer, 10 seconds!He glanced at Mo Shaokun with some surprise. Although this speed is not very fast in the eyes of Shahu members, he would not even be surprised by any other student who completed it at this time, but Mo Shaokun was different. I couldn't even recognize these parts during a firearms training!

The instructor didn't make a sound, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Shaokun's hands. At this moment, Mo Shaokun had already started assembling the Type 79 submachine gun.

"complete!"

"complete!"

"..."

From time to time, the voices of other students came from around, but Mo Shaokun did not show any impatience on his face.

"It's over!" Mo Shaokun put the gun in his hand heavily on the table and shouted loudly at the same time.

The instructor quickly pressed the timer in his hand, nodded imperceptibly, and helped Mo Shaokun take off the cloth belt that blindfolded him.

Mo Shaokun didn't ask the instructor about the results. He looked at the others first. At this moment, many people have completed the assembly, but there are still a few who still haven't finished.He let out a long breath, thinking that this assessment should not be too bad.

"The pistol takes 10 seconds, and the submachine gun takes 6 seconds." The instructor glanced at Mo Shaokun and said, suddenly the corner of his mouth grinned slightly and said: "Not bad, at least I passed."

Mo Shaokun chuckled, and waved his fist at Wu Yan in the crowd, obviously very excited.

Not long after, after the assessment of this group of assembled firearms was completed, the instructor took them to a temporary shooting range not far away.

"The shooting test is not easy." Wu Yan whispered.

Mo Shaokun nodded. It was indeed not easy. The surrounding area was desolate, and the wind was much stronger than the shooting range in the base. It was really difficult to achieve good results under such circumstances.

Putting his index finger into his mouth and licking it, Mo Shaokun raised his hand high, and whispered to Wu Yan after a while: "Northwest wind, wind force 5 to 6."

"Hey, you are becoming more and more like a soldier." Wu Yan looked at Mo Shaokun strangely. He did not teach this method of crosswind direction and wind speed, but he must admit that this method can be used without conditions. The situation is still very useful.

"I was originally a soldier." Mo Shaokun laughed.

"Well, I forgot, technical soldiers are also soldiers."

"..." Mo Shaokun rolled his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bull's-eyes not far away.

"Group 1, get ready!" As the instructor shouted, the 21 people immediately stepped forward and took out their pistols, loaded their magazines and aimed at the target 50 meters away.

"shooting!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..." The sound of gunfire rose and fell, and soon the first group's assessment was over. After recording the results, the second group stepped forward to accept the assessment under the coach's password.

"Group 9, get ready!"

Mo Shaokun took a deep breath, took out the pistol to check it, then held the butt of the gun and tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't aim directly at the bull's-eye, but turned slightly to the side.

"shooting!"

"Bang!" A shot was fired, and Mo Shaokun frowned slightly. He faintly felt that he still hadn't found the right direction, and the muzzle of the gun moved slightly to the side and then deviated a little bit. He pulled the trigger again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The 8 bullets were shot one by one. Mo Shaokun took a long breath and retracted the pistol. Except for the first round, he felt a little strange. He felt that there should be no problem with the next few shots. Of course, this is just his own feeling. As for the real results That's not up to him.

"Number 565, Ring 60."

"Number 566, Ring 69."

"Number 567, Ring 65."

"No. 568, Ring 64!"

Mo Shaokun laughed when he heard the reported target result. The 8 rounds of bullets only had 64 rings, which is far less exaggerated than Mo Li’s at the beginning, but Mo Shaokun is already very satisfied with this result. Anyway, it’s only been a month, so can there be such a result? The results are not bad, and the wind is still so strong today, let alone him, aren't those veterans also at this level?

Chapter 152 Conflict

When the evening came, the students who had been tense all day finally relaxed.

This is their first assessment since they participated in the trial, and they all know the importance of this ranking to them.

After Song Ye announced his disbandment, the crowd rushed to the front of the ranking list posted on the side of the training ground.

"No.1 Sun Dacheng, No.2 Liu Yun, No.3 Li Fei, No.4 Tian Meng, No.5 Hu Sanquan, No.6 Xu Kaifei, No.7 Zhao Rui..."

Mo Shaokun huddled in the crowd and searched for his name in the ranking list with some anxiety. He didn't look at the top four hundred at all, and directly scanned the bottom four hundred. Although he was confident in himself, But he is not arrogant, he knows that with his current grades, he should hover around [-] at most.

"Hey, No. 483, Mo Shaokun!" Wu Yan suddenly touched Mo Shaokun and yelled, pointing to the list at the same time.

Mo Shaokun followed his fingers and saw his name.

"You can do it, kid." Wu Yan shook his arms around Mo Shaokun's shoulders. Although this ranking is not high, it is really not easy if you look at Mo Shaokun's situation when he first came.

Mo Shaokun also heaved a sigh of relief, with a slightly excited smile on his face, he was very satisfied with this result.

His score in the previous physical fitness test was 497th, but in the firearms test, he was shocked and successfully squeezed into the top 400 and ranked 378th!If it weren't for the fact that the final combat assessment had given him too many points, I'm afraid Mo Shaokun's current ranking still has room to rise.