The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

"Crack~crack~crack~"

In the training ground, the recruit training ground at this time has been transformed into a simple shooting range. Looking at the bullet casings in the ground and the target paper left on the ground after replacement, Skyler feels somewhat similar to when he first came to the training ground.

This is the first session of the ordnance assessment, the use of muskets, including loading and unloading, maintenance, loading gunpowder, and the final shooting.

Skyler knows the previous few items, and with her memory, she can memorize the steps even if she just glances at them, not to mention that Gion brought back a handful last night to let Skyler get acquainted.

Although the time was not up to the full score line, there was no problem with a high score. It was just the last shot that made Skyler feel a little dizzy.

She had never touched a gun before, even if it was military training in her previous life, she went to the university to report with great interest, expecting to touch a gun during the military training, but she didn't see it until the end of the military training.

When I was parting from the instructor, I asked, it turned out that it was the last military training, and there was an accident, so he didn't even hand out the guns to the students in that class.

When I came to the Navy headquarters, I touched the gun many times, but I never fired a live ammunition. Skyler didn't even know how much strength it took to pull the trigger. How to aim was only through books, and yesterday I learned about the situation of no ammunition at night.

The training ground was hundreds of meters wide, and a whole row of tables passed by people who were being assessed, so the progress was very fast, and every recruit who participated in the assessment could complete it within two minutes.

Therefore, less than twenty minutes after the start, the recruits in front of Skyler's row have been completed.

It was Skyler's turn, looking at the musket that the person in front had just used, Skyler finally recalled the steps of this exam.

The first is to disassemble and disassemble the musket used by the previous person into parts, and then quickly wipe and maintain it with deerskin and special oil.

Then assemble the musket, load it with gunpowder, and hit three targets of 20 meters, 50 meters, and 100 meters. Fortunately, it is a fixed target. Each target can be hit three times, and the highest number of rings is taken.

After quickly going through it in my mind, the navy of the headquarters who had graduated and came back to invigilate the exam stood beside me and said "start".

Skyler didn't hesitate any longer, first picked up the musket, with the butt resting against his abdomen, and grasped the middle of the musket with his left hand. After working hard, he grabbed the pull bolt with his right hand and pulled it, and the first part was disassembled.

Skyler found that the disassembly feeling was no different from last night, and the tension in his heart was slightly reduced, and the movements of his hands gradually became lighter.

Although the speed was a little slower than those of the recruits around him who went out to practice and shoot guns together every morning, it was not much slower.

After disassembly, he picked up the buckskin and a small bottle, poured some maintenance oil, and Skyler quickly wiped the parts that needed oiling.

Then use the side that is not oiled to wipe off the excess grease on the parts, and reassemble in the order of disassembly.

Then it was filled with gunpowder and projectiles. After the preparations were completed, Skyler picked up the musket and aimed at the nearest 20-meter target in front of him.

"Crack~"

A shot was fired, and the navy beside him said, "Miss the target!"

As expected!

Skyler said to herself in her heart, trying not to be nervous, and then reloaded the gunpowder again. She tried her best to keep her body and her feet still.

Then he raised the gun to aim again, thinking about the direction of the bullet just now, adjusted it slightly, and pulled the trigger.

"Crack~"

"Missed!"

Although it hit the target this time, it didn't hit anywhere inside the circle, so it didn't count as a point.

Skyler took a deep breath, and repeated the reloading motion again, this time, adjusting a little less, and pulling the trigger.

"Crack~"

"Five rings!"

When the target was reported, Skyler heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, he hit the target.

With the experience of the 20-meter target, Skyler relaxed a lot when hitting the 50-meter target and the 100-meter target.

With her eyesight and body control, different distances have little effect on her. After all, it is impossible for her to achieve such a high score unless she is lucky.

For Schuyler, the change of targets at different distances is only the range of her own adjustment. The farther the target, the smaller the adjustment range.

In the end, the number of rings that Skyler was registered in the results were five rings, four rings, and five rings.

Very ordinary results, but Skyler is very satisfied, after all, such results are enough to meet the standard.

Put down the musket, salute the veteran beside you, then leave the field and go to the assessment site where the cannon is.

The ordnance assessment consists of three sub-items, the control of muskets, artillery and warships.

One morning was enough time to complete it, and Skyler did not have any outstanding grades, but this was within her expectations, and her self-requirement for the ordnance assessment was just a pass.

After the assessment was over in the morning, Skyler breathed a sigh of relief. He originally wanted to reward himself with two extra bowls of rice for lunch. At that time, considering that there was an actual combat assessment in the afternoon, Skyler decided to save the extra two bowls of rice until tonight.

After a brief lunch break, there was no siesta. After all, he was so energetic that he couldn't fall asleep. When the assessment time came, Skyler also took the blade box and went to the assessment place.

In order to cope with this assessment, Gion specially bought a long knife of good quality. Considering his examiner, Skyler had no choice but to accept it with the cheek.

After all, if there is no accident, it should be said that if she is not lucky, her recruit career will be over, and she will be assigned to the general's warship when she returns from vacation, and she will be paid by then.

The actual combat assessment was conducted indoors. At least Skyler's assessment was conducted in the indoor training ground. When he came to the building where the training ground was located, Skyler saw two people who looked very unusual.

Daubman, whom he talked to during the entrance examination, and the cold-faced ghost spider.

Skyler stepped forward, looked at Daubman, who had become more majestic and sturdy than a year ago, and greeted him: "Dauberman! Long time no see!"

Dauberman smiled, he also recognized Skyler, and responded, "Long time no see, Skyler."

Looking at Skyler, Dauberman sized him up and said, "You've grown a lot taller."

Skyler stood on tiptoe and patted Dauberman's elbow. She originally wanted to pat Dauberman's shoulder, but her height was flawed. In the past year, adequate nutrition intake and training allowed her to In less than a short time, it grew ten centimeters taller.

But compared to the nearly three-meter strong man in front of her, she was still very short.

Skyler's actions made the corners of Dauberman's mouth rise even more, and the ghost spider with a cold face beside him couldn't help but glance at Skyler at this time.

Compared with the little girl when she entered school, the current Skyler is a bit more dashing, not only the height, but also the changes in temperament brought about by strength.

Ghost Spider brushed his long hair longer than Skyler, and said, "Are you the strongest recruit in Lieutenant General Polusalino's phalanx?"

While speaking, the ghost spider looked at the three sabers on Skyler's blade box. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his hair moved without wind, and he slightly pushed out the eight long knives hanging on his body.

Skyler also put his hand on his saber subconsciously, and the sword hero's sword was full of power, and the two faced each other somewhat.

"Ahaha~ It seems that the old man's opponent is very energetic!"

"Schuyler didn't give up too much! It seems that this afternoon is a bit interesting."

"I hope that big man can endure a little bit of beating!"

In the distance, a few voices came, blowing away the sword momentum that Ghost Spider and Skyler had accumulated.