Chapter 137 Clues
Of course she was not the only one who lost her temper. Because when they saw clearly what was inside the box, almost all the young people present spontaneously let out a heartfelt sigh, praising these sophisticated and lifelike teaching aids.
Although the information and knowledge these local interstellar young people have access to is much deeper and wider than Jiang Hui from Blue Star, the vast majority of people present are from ordinary families and have almost no An opportunity to have such close contact with this type of simulated ordnance. Most of their impressions of this type of weapon come from movies, TV shows, star networks, and even a few thin lines of descriptions in books.
There are still very few students whose family background is relatively special or who come from certain families who have access to such simulated ordnance. Even if they do, their families may not really allow them to come into close contact with these dangerous items.
But it’s different now. Looking at the number of these so-called teaching aids in the box, it’s probably like one stick per person’s hand. This means that each of them can have close contact with these very realistic ordnance, and even experience it personally. I just don’t know how different the simulation will be from the real thing... After all, the simulation is already so cool.
Nine out of ten of the people present who chose to enter the individual combat system thought of joining the army in the future and becoming an imperial soldier who would protect their home and country. How can one resist such temptation?
At this moment, even if they were wary of the authority of the instructors, they could not help but lose their composure. Fortunately, Stark and the two had no intention of asking the children about issues such as military etiquette and attitude at this moment.
The two instructors carefully and rigorously checked the status of each firearm, then adjusted it according to the standards and data most suitable for the students, and finally arranged them neatly on the ground one by one, and soon It was laid out in a square array.
The next moment Stark ordered everyone to gather in formation. After these days of training, although everyone had relaxed for a while, they all reacted quickly and immediately formed a square formation after hearing the instructor's order.
When everyone returned to the formation, they immediately discovered that the square formation they formed was of the same size as the ordnance formation arranged by Stark and other two instructors. If they took a few steps forward in this formation, every firearm would land exactly on the right side of their feet.
Jiang Hui made a visual inspection and found that he had to walk about six and a half steps, which was infinitely close... 4.87 meters.
In fact, she only made a rough estimate, but she didn't realize that she was getting more and more precise in measuring things, sometimes even down to the millimeter. It was obvious that in the past she had such a poor sense of space that she couldn't tell Monaco's left and right sides.
Sure enough, Stark ordered everyone to walk forward six and a half steps and stand at attention. At this time, there was a long spear lying vertically on the right side of everyone's feet. Each pole was about one meter long.
Speaking of it, this scene is really spectacular, with cold firearms everywhere. Each rod is as long as half a man, and every detail is shimmering with a certain cold feeling unique to weapons. The visual impact is really strong, and it also tests people's psychological endurance.
Many students present were impatient. They wished they could carry the big guy on the ground and fire a few rounds at the enemy. They were so addicted that they felt like they had become sharpshooters.
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. I also know that the first step for a real sergeant to come into contact with firearms is definitely not practical operation. No matter what he wants to do, he must understand the theory.
The instructor named Nie Erqi came to the front and took over the position of class leader Stark, and ordered everyone to squat in place.
Of course this movement is not a casual squat, but a military squat. It requires the trainer to keep his back straight, his feet to support his buttocks at a specific angle, and the requirements for his toes and core to be high.
Then he gestured to everyone to lift their equipped firearms and put them on their legs.
Yes, they are going to take theory classes now.
In comparison, if they want to actually pick up this thing and shoot it, they must understand the structure of this standard rifle machine gun. Otherwise, you may not even know which side is the head and which side is the tail, let alone use it. Jiang Hui imitated the actions of others and lifted the firearm a little clumsily. The palm of his hand immediately felt slightly hot when it touched it, which was both exciting and somewhat unreal.
Lifting the object and placing it on her thigh, Jiang Hui realized that the big rod was far heavier than she imagined.
How should I put it? It is not the kind of weight that carries rice and noodles, but the density is more similar to the load-bearing capacity of sand and gravel. But after pressing it on her thigh for a few seconds, she felt a little warm on the contact side, and her toes were slightly numb.
Of course it doesn't matter. Jiang Hui's attention was quickly immersed in Nie Erqi's simple but concise explanation.
She unconsciously used her eyes and hands to measure the data of the spear...including the dimensions of each ring. Following the instructor's explanation, she understood the composition of each component, and even the touch of the paint painted on the outside was not noticeable. Let it go.
97…31.5…KG…0.001mg…Total three-ring degree…6.2…18.7…59.5…
No one noticed her looking down. There was an unusual silver light in Xiang Changqiang's eyes.
Stark retreated to the second line, silently listening to Nie Erqi teaching a group of students the structure of the firearm, while paying attention to the movements of his men.
Suddenly his eyes condensed and his eyes fell. A figure on the right side of the first two rows noticed that the other party's groping and checking movements were different. The left hand holding the gun barrel trembled slightly, and blue veins were faintly visible.
Stark frowned and quickly walked to that side to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, when he turned to this side, the girl seemed to be back to normal again. The strength of her hand was slightly relaxed, and her eyes fell exactly on the position where Nie Erqi was explaining. Everything was normal.
Could it be that he saw it wrong...an illusion? But the other party's aura is indeed slightly chaotic, rather like a mental disorder.
Let’s go back and ask Lu Jin again. Maybe he hasn’t recovered from being disturbed before.
It seems that after the military training is over, the child should be asked to start treatment as soon as possible. The consequences of the imbalance in the closed brain were far more serious than he imagined, and it seemed that it could lead to mental disorder at any time.
Stark stayed nearby for a while and looked around. After making sure that the person's breath had calmed down and there was no big problem, he calmly went around to the other side to check on the other students.
Jiang Hui didn't know that while she was selflessly reading the data of the rifle, Stark had been standing next to her and observing her for a long time, and regarded her abnormal instinctive reading reaction as a sequelae caused by a closed brain. .
She is now only immersed in this firearm, entering another wonderful state.
(End of this chapter)