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Chapter 78: Gunmanship vs. Bayonet Fighting (Please Collect and Recommend)

Green Flower in the Army is a banned song in the army.

The status of this song in the recruit company is like that of "Only Mother is Good in the World" and "Lu Binghua" in kindergarten.

Singing it out loud will cause trouble.

Songs are listened to at night, thoughts slip away in the middle of the night, and people slip away the next morning.

As for the instructor, he should knock on the other party’s door at noon.

Therefore, Qi Hui was picked up without any courtesy by the dark-faced Old Yan and thrown outside the door to stand guard.

Reflect on this carefully!
Inside the door, the instructor coughed lightly, then continued playing music and dancing, as if nothing had happened.

Qi Hui, on the other hand, was studying his new skills outside the door.

Shooting and Firearms Proficiency can be ignored, as they are the same as Artillery Proficiency.

In the Great China server, this skill is at the level of a eunuch going to a brothel.

Not much use.

But bayonet fighting is a good skill. At least it can be used for self-defense, and it can also be used for acting like the gun skills that Wu Jing learned.

Start the next day.

The training continued: live-fire shooting, bomb throwing, and a 100-meter sprint...

There are many training subjects and the intensity is gradually increasing.

Perhaps because of the talent show that night, the instructor gave Qi Hui a lot of trouble.

The other recruits only needed to pass the test, but Qi Hui was required to be excellent.

If it wasn't completed, he would yell at him until Qi Hui's ears were almost covered with calluses.

However, before Qi Hui traveled through time, he was working in the workplace. He had heard so many empty promises and nagging PUAs from his leaders that he had no idea how much he had heard. It had become a habit for him to slack off.

How could there be any changes because of these?

Therefore, the instructor's words had no effect on Qi Hui.

After discovering that verbal education did not work for Qi Hui, the instructor directly increased the intensity and gave Qi Hui more training.

Some of this constitutes corporal punishment.

But it's not a big problem. I practice with you and share the joys and sorrows, so it doesn't count as corporal punishment, right?

Qi Hui rolled his eyes. He just wanted to pass all the subjects. He would feel sorry for himself if he took one more step.

No matter how the instructor urged him, he just refused to make an effort to perform above the passing line.

Any effort I put in will be considered as my gratitude before I traveled through time.

Finally, the instructor was helpless and silently retracted his previous praise: How can this be called a good soldier?
This guy is clearly a veteran!

……

"Today, we're going to learn bayonet fighting!" Old Yan, with a dark face, was holding a wooden spear, with a pile of protective gear at his feet.
"I know some of you are probably thinking, 'This is the age of firearms. We can already use guns to kill people. Why do we still need to learn bayonet fighting?'"

"But our ancestors have shed countless blood to prove that if we run out of ammunition and food and are captured, and fall into the hands of reactionaries and imperialism, our life will be worse than death."

"So, bayonet fighting is essential."

After saying that, he looked at the new recruits in the class and called out, "Qi Hui, come out and demonstrate to everyone with me."

Qi Hui was speechless: "Why me? I'm also a new recruit."

"Because you have a foundation." Lao Hei glared.

He had noticed some time ago that something was wrong with Qi Hui's movements. After observing for a while, he discovered that this kid was vaguely showing signs of stabbing with a gun.

And it's very standard.

This kid is not honest. Today I want to see what his situation is.

"I do not have it……"

"Stop talking nonsense and follow orders!"

Qi Hui had no choice but to put on his protective gear and pick up the wooden spear.

The first of the Three Major Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention is to obey orders and follow instructions.

Lao Hei explained things to the new recruits in a serious manner and asked Qi Hui to cooperate from time to time.

The dull sound of wooden spears colliding and hitting protective gear could be heard from time to time, echoing in the training ground.

In the distance, the instructor inspected the training ground and soon discovered something was wrong.

"Instructor, what's wrong?" the clerk asked in confusion.

"That guy's bayonet moves are quite standard, and a bit similar to my style..." the instructor muttered.

Without hesitation, he walked towards Qi Hui.

……

the other side.

Lao Hei also finished his explanation and asked everyone in the class to put on protective gear and start practicing in pairs.

Ren Kenuo found Qi Hui, and the two of them talked back and forth in a very methodical manner, as if they were just beginners.

Of course, one is real and the other is acting.

Qi Hui did not try to stand out. He was not a real soldier, so there was no need for him to steal the limelight from others. It would be better to give other recruits some opportunities to show themselves.

"Help me get a set of protective gear." The instructor called to Lao Hei, "Qi Hui, come and practice with me." Qi Hui's mouth twitched, "Instructor, I don't know how to do it. I just started learning."

"No, you have a foundation." The instructor directly refuted his words: "And your foundation is not bad. I want to see your situation."

During this period of time, he had already figured out the lifeblood of Qi Hui, this old fox.

Qi Hui was speechless. What the hell was going on?

"Ahem, instructor, I actually know the gun skills in martial arts, and I learned the basics that way." Qi Hui said with a light cough.

He had no way of explaining the source of his bayonet fighting ability. What if the troops became interested and started asking questions?
No matter how things develop, there are some troubles.

Qi Hui could only rely on his spear skills.

"Oh?" The instructor was now more interested: "Go to the company headquarters and get him a fancy gun."

"Let me see your shooting skills."

The first sentence was addressed to Wenshu, and the second sentence was addressed to Qi Hui.

Now, everyone else stopped practicing and waited to watch Qi Hui and the instructor practice.

Soon, the clerk came back carrying a red tasseled spear, attracting a lot of people's attention.

Qi Hui's eyes twitched. Why was there such a thing in the army?
"bring it on!"

Having said that, Qi Hui had no choice but to go ahead.

He shook the spear in his hand, and with a powerful move, the red tassel trembled slightly. Qi Hui took a horse stance, pointing the tip of the spear directly at the instructor.

"Huh?" The instructor was surprised. He thought Qi Hui was lying, but he didn't expect that he really knew how to shoot.

Is it true that you can't fight with a bayonet?

"Here it comes!" Qi Hui shouted softly, took a step forward and stabbed the instructor's head with his gun.

The instructor blocked with a sideways attack while holding a wooden spear, and at the same time took a step forward diagonally, approaching Qi Hui.

Bang!
A muffled sound was heard, and Qi Hui felt a shock in his hand, and a sharp pain came from the base of his palm.

So strong!

The next moment, the instructor stepped forward and thrust the wooden spear straight into Qi Hui's chest.

Qi Hui leaned sideways across the bar, blocking the instructor's wooden spear with the barrel of his gun.

But he was already being pressed close to the enemy, and the advantage of the spear was greatly reduced.

As expected of a master in the army, he goes straight to the vital point with his first attack!

Helplessly, Qi Hui could only close his hands, use the long spear as a short weapon, hold the middle of the gun barrel and start fighting with the instructor.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of wood colliding rang out one after another.

Qi Hui's body was like a swimming dragon, moving swiftly and dodging, blocking and attacking with the tip and tail of the spear, his moves were wide and open, and he looked extremely handsome.

The instructor, on the other hand, took steady steps, attacked and defended, and advanced and retreated freely.

If Qi Hui is a gust of wind, then the instructor is the mountain that stands tall in the wind.

The surrounding recruits cheered. If noise was not prohibited, some would have shouted "Awesome!"

But the squad leaders shook their heads. The laymen watched the excitement, while the experts watched the tricks. Fighting like this would be exhausting!

The instructor can make your spear dance wildly and jump left and right with just a trick.

With this kind of fighting style, you will be exhausted in less than a minute or two.

By then, you will be at the mercy of others.

Snapped!
The wooden spears collided again, Qi Hui's body paused, and his movements became a little slower.

Not enough energy!
The instructor was extremely sharp. He swung his gun and directly knocked the red tassel spear out of Qi Hui's hand.

The wooden spear stretched out and stopped at Qi Hui's chest.

Qi Hui was helpless, raised his hands high, and performed the French military salute: "I told you I can't do it, right?"

The instructor frowned. He knew that Qi Hui had tried his best, but he always felt that this kid was hiding something.

It's really uncomfortable.

"Okay, continue training." The instructor put away the wooden gun and shouted to everyone.

He couldn't think of it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Qi Hui was just a passer-by in the army.

……

Time flies like a white horse.

Soon, the recruit training was coming to an end and the day of joining the company arrived.

Actors like Qi Hui also got on military trucks and left.

After experiencing military life, it’s time to officially start filming.

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