48 Shooting Courses

Cao Yu scolded Zhang Fei for being a bloody spitting head.

The guy walked in with great momentum and walked out in a dirt.

Cao Yu quietly watched Zhang Fei leave.

"Master, are you too demanding on Captain Zhang Fei?" Mei Zi said weakly, taking the initiative to plead for Zhang Fei.

"Yes, Grandmaster, I think the Tiger Regiment is really good. To be honest, I have walked so many places and seen so many troops, but no army has ever been like the Tiger Regiment!" Luo also echoed.

Just now when Cao Yu criticized Zhang Fei, she happened to walk to the door, so she roughly knew what happened.

"You guys... I really haven't seen a real elite soldier." Cao Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this.

After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "The Tiger Regiment is the foundation of our Cao family army. If the Cao family army wants to grow in the future, this foundation must be laid and the foundation must be laid solidly.

Now, the Tigers can’t even play shooting, and they just want to be busy fighting the demons. Isn’t that going to seek death?”

Meizi and Luo listened to you and look at me, and I looked at you, but I couldn't come back to my senses after a long time.

Can't even shoot?

How is that possible?

How could the handsome man say this?

A few days ago, they personally observed the shooting training of the Tigers. Their shooting skills are very good. When shooting a target, the gun hits the gun. How could the coach say that they can't even shoot?

After coming back to his senses, Luo defended the Tiger Regiment: "Master, although their shooting is a bit worse than me, as infantrymen, they are already very good!"

Cao Yu smiled and said, "Let's do this, you guys go to the Tiger Group with me tomorrow."

The next day, around 8 o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Fei came to the Tiger Regiment's regiment office early.

His eyes were blood-red and covered with bloodshots, and his face was not very good, grayish-white.

Last night, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

After a while, he came to the meeting room of the regiment headquarters, others came one after another.

Today's meeting is a battalion-level meeting, with battalion commander and instructor attending together.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Fei presided over the meeting.

"Comrades, in this meeting today, we mainly discuss one issue."

He first informed everyone about what he had happened yesterday.

"Comrades, after I came back yesterday, I tossed and turned for the middle of the night. I thought of many ways, but I still couldn't figure out how to improve the combat capabilities of our Tiger Regiment. So today everyone will express their opinions and suggestions. If you have any ideas, please tell me?"

The group of people in the conference room looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all stunned.

Impossible?

The Grand Marshal actually thinks that their Tiger Group is not strong enough?

Is their Tiger Group not strong yet?

The soldiers were disciplined, brave in combat, and their weapons and equipment were also very powerful. They each had a black shark rifle, enough grenade tubes, machine guns in the platoon, first-level mortars, and more than a dozen cannons in the regiment headquarters. With such firepower configuration, who can compare with the southwestern border of Xizhou?

Last year, Chuzhou fought against the demons, and even people couldn't handle a black shark rifle. Some people carried a big knife on their shoulders, but they easily defeated the monsters. This year... with such strong firepower and such brave soldiers, fighting those monsters, isn't it like cutting melons and vegetables!

How could the Grand Marshal say that to them?

After three or four seconds, the battalion commander of the third battalion said, "Captain, can we misunderstand the commander's meaning?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Fei frowned.

The third battalion commander explained: "Captain, our Tiger Regiment's combat effectiveness is really strong now. The general said that one shot hits a moving target a hundred meters away. Someone can do it, but what are we? We are infantry. If every infantry can hit a moving target a hundred meters away, then wouldn't they all become sharpshooters?"

"Yes, the leader of the group, I also think that what Da Zheng said is impossible. Grenades must ensure a success rate of more than 90%. How is that possible? If there are no more than ten duds in a hundred grenades, is it still called a grenade? So I think you may really misunderstand the coach's intention."

Everyone thinks it is unlikely, especially if the intestines are blown out of the body and then stuffed them back into the stomach to continue fighting. Then... is that something that humans can do? That's God?

Zhang Fei was already irritable, and at this moment, he was even more anxious after hearing everyone's comments. With a bang, he slapped the table.

"Enough!" He shouted: "I asked you to come here today to find a way, not to let you discuss whether you can do it?"

He thought about it all day yesterday, and the final conclusion was that the standards mentioned by Dashang were indeed difficult, but they were not impossible to achieve.

However, in that case, their Tiger Regiment is no longer an ordinary infantry regiment, but a divine corps. They are all divine soldiers and generals. Other troops in this world, of the same size, can no longer be opponents.

To be honest, if he could lead the Tiger Group like that, Zhang Fei... would really wake up even in his dreams.

Isn’t such a force exactly what he has always longed for?

But, in reality, can such a force be trained?

He was a little suspicious.

But he is the leader of the regiment, and it is his duty to carry out the command of the Grand Marshal. Therefore, no matter how difficult the task is, as long as the Grand Marshal gives the order, he must obey unconditionally.

The reason why the Grand Marshal asked so much was definitely because he was considerate.

Zhang Fei looked around coldly, and suddenly said, "What? You all have gained courage, right? You dare to question the words of the Grandmaster?"

Everyone shivered after hearing this.

Seeing that he was scared everyone, Zhang Fei softened his voice and said, "The General's request is indeed difficult, but the General said, we should not compare with any army in the world, because no army can compare with us. We should not compare with others. We should compare with ourselves. We should constantly surpass ourselves. Our Tiger Regiment will become the peak that all troops in this world cannot reach. Do you understand? I asked you to come today to find a way, not to let you discuss whether you can do it!"

Everyone lowered their heads.

After a while, the Fifth Battalion Commander said, "Control Commander, if you really want to meet the standards of the commander, there is no way, you can only strengthen your training!"

"The training must be strengthened. What we are going to discuss today is how to train and how to do it!" Zhang Fei said angrily.

When the group was at a loss, Cao Yu came.

"I brought some things to everyone today." After Cao Yu entered the conference room, he went straight to the point.

"Our Tiger Regiment is an infantry regiment, so shooting is our foundation. I know that many officers and soldiers in the regiment feel that their shooting is already very good enough. OK, so let's take a look first, which level have you reached? Is it really good enough?"

Cao Yu glanced at Meizi and Luo, and the two of them quickly distributed the information one by one.

Zhang Fei also got one, but it read:

Shooting course level

Level 1, target chest ring target, distance of 100 meters, with three positions: support, kneeling, 9 bullets, hitting 80 rings, 70 rings, and 60 rings to determine excellent and good passing.

Level 2, target half-body target, three distances: 200 meters, 150 meters, and 100 meters, without support, three postures of lying and kneeling, 9 bullets, no counting rings, 5 rounds above targets, 6 rounds, and 7 rounds passed, good and excellent.

Level 3, night shooting, target half-body target, 100 meters away, lying posture, no support, 5 bullets, no ring count, 4 rounds of hit the target, 3 rounds, and 2 rounds are excellent, good, pass, night shooting has time limit, stop firing at that time.

Level 4, mountain shooting, pitching angle shooting;

Level 5, against shooting.

Level 6, special shooting.

Level 7, sniper shooting.

After reading the information one by one, Zhang Fei was stunned.

this?

this?

How many levels can a shooting training be divided into?

Every exercise has assessment standards and compliance standards?

this?

Zhang Fei looked up at Cao Yu.

At this moment, he was completely shocked by Cao Yu, and was so overwhelmed by the ground.

He finally understood why the Grand Marshal was so dissatisfied with him and his Tiger Regiment, because according to this standard, their Tiger Regiment is now at the level-
Chapter completed!