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Chapter 42: Being in the limelight

Twenty-five sudden!

Song Ziyu is familiar with this gun!

It was this type of assault rifle that I played with so many nights.

As for the 25 poses, Song Ziyu is already familiar with its performance and characteristics!

The net weight of the Type 25 is 2.5 kilograms. Except for the main parts of the whole body, which are made of special materials, the rest are made of high-tech lightweight plastic composite materials. ??

The gun has a caliber of 5.8mm, a bullpup structure, good stability, high accuracy, excellent balance, easy to carry, and can adapt to combat in various extreme environments.

In addition, according to Brother A Bing, the power of this gun is also good. The 5.8 mm ammunition can penetrate 8 mm steel plates within 100 meters and still cause damage. It is especially suitable for small-scale special operations and street fighting assaults.

A series of bullet types have been developed for this gun, but the 30-round magazine and 75-round drum models are commonly used.

The gun family has two types of firepower switching: single-shot and combo firepower, which can not only produce a sniper killing effect, but also can be used as suppressive firepower when necessary.

The gun is a good gun, but Song Ziyu only received an empty gun without bullets.

"The first step in gun training is to maintain, assemble, disassemble and repair firearms!" the instructor said word for word: "If you cannot do this step well, you are not worthy of handling a gun, let alone practicing shooting."

After saying these dogmatic words, the instructor began to perform.

I saw his left and right hands each picking up a Type 25 assault rifle, and then his hands flew. In the blink of an eye, the two guns turned into a pile of parts on the table.

It's so fast!

The legendary one-handed disassembly!

Or use two hands at the same time for one-handed disassembly.

This is totally a show off.

But this is what students do.

In the past few days, the devil-like image of the instructor has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The students have been trained to have murderous intentions towards the instructor, but they just swallowed their anger due to lack of strength.

Now the instructor brother showed his hand and shocked everyone.

There was a round of applause from all around.

boys

Shouting girls screaming.

The military camp is a special place, where people are rigid and rigid, but they respect the strong.

Such a strong man!

Not only can he talk awesomely, he can also crush you in terms of strength!

Being able to do what others cannot do is enough to impress everyone... It just so happens that the instructor is just such a person.

The students in this platoon, including Song Ziyu, were truly impressed by this skill of dismantling firearms!

But the instructor remained as cold as ever.

"The individual assault rifle consists of a total of eleven parts, namely bayonet, barrel, gas guide, aiming device, protective cover, bolt, recoil spring, trigger, butt, receiver and magazine. For

A qualified soldier must understand every part."

"Only when you understand it clearly can you do whatever you want."

After saying that, Wang Qiang actually took out a black cloth band and wrapped it around his face, blocking his eyes.

Then, a supernatural scene appeared.

I saw Wang Qiang flying with his hands and groping directly on the table.

The parts were assembled one by one, and instantly, the two firearms appeared in front of everyone intact.

"Wow!"

"What kind of magical operation is this?"

"Assemble firearms while blindfolded!"

"King of Soldiers!"

"The true king of soldiers!"

"My parents haven't accepted it since I was little, but this time I really accepted it."

"Too fierce!"

The praises were endless, and even the students in the next class cast expressions of surprise.

Wang Qiang didn't take it seriously. After completing a series of operations, he directly ordered: "From now on, your task is to learn to disassemble and assemble firearms on your own, and you must understand every part!"

"If you think you are qualified, come to my place for assessment one by one. Only those who can complete assembly and disassembly within one minute will be qualified to practice live-fire shooting."

After saying that, Wang Qiang sat under the willow tree with his legs crossed and took a nap.

The students began to work enthusiastically, but most of them still had poor hands-on skills, which was unbearable to watch.

There are exceptions, however.

Not long after the time passed, someone walked up to Wang Qiang and said: "Report to the instructor, I will take the assessment!" ??

Wang Qiang took one look and sneered: "Song Ziyu, I thought you were an honest guy, but I didn't expect you to be a tough guy in this platoon."

Song Ziyu shrugged and said, "Report to the instructor, I think I can meet your requirements."

It's not that Song Ziyu is bragging and arrogant, it's just that he has become proficient in handling firearms during the past few long nights while on duty, and he has this confidence.

"Since you have this confidence, let's start the assessment!" Wang Qiang said.

At this time, other students looked over, with different expressions on their faces.

"This guy is so fierce!" Zhu Rui said in surprise: "Could this guy be one of those who came back from the army to study?"

"Bullshit! You're just a mud-legged guy from Han'an City." Jiang Zhe cursed in a low voice angrily.

"This guy wants to be in the limelight, and he doesn't even look at who the instructor is. He's just waiting to get his shit done." Liu Kun sneered.

Seeing that Song Ziyu stood out, most of the students were not impressed.

Want to stand out?

Don’t even look at who this instructor is!

Everyone is waiting to see Song Ziyu suffer.

However, something shocking happened!

Song Ziyu actually flew his hands and completed the disassembly of the firearm at an extremely fast speed. It only took more than 20 seconds, not even a minute.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiang showed a rare expression of approval on his face, and the students were all surprised.

.

"How... did he do it?" Jiang Zhe couldn't believe his eyes.

Liu Kun was also stunned!

"Awesome!" Zhu Rui exclaimed.

Lu Fang and others showed excited expressions on their faces.

The military camp is a collective, and Song Ziyu is a member of everyone. Song Ziyu's ability to steal the spotlight means that all the cadets will have glory in their faces.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that your vigil these past few nights has not been wasted. Let's start assembling it now... thirty seconds."

Wang Qiang directly raised the requirements.

Song Ziyu's expression hardened and he became cautious.

Immediately, Song Ziyu fluttered his hands up and down and began to assemble quickly.

Time passed by second by second, and finally, Song Ziyu assembled the last part, and the complete firearm was placed in front of the instructor.

"Thirty-five seconds and six." Wang Qiang shook his head secretly, and then said: "Go down and continue practicing!"

"Instructor... didn't you say it for one minute?" Song Ziyu couldn't understand.

Wang Qiang said: "My requirements for you are different from theirs. Is there a problem with this?"

"No..." Song Ziyu was dumbfounded.

"If not, just go down and continue practicing!" Wang Qiang shouted.

"yes!"

Song Ziyu knew that he was being established!

Sure enough, the tiger's butt cannot be touched.

Song Ziyu could only hold the gun and practice disassembly and assembly under the sun.



The students spent almost a whole day getting familiar with the firearms, and finally the assembly time was reduced to one minute.

But among all the students, only Song Ziyu could complete the assembly of firearms in twenty-one seconds.

This is quite an impressive result!
Chapter completed!
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