Novel Full Chapter 644 - But I’m weak
Chapter 644: But I’m weak
“Setting off firecrackers in a military area? I don’t know how you ever thought of that, is this even a place where you could do that? After Sixteenth High finished their target shooting, then it’ll be our First Provincial High’s turn.” Ye Jian looked towards the west, the mountain range of varying heights stood tall and limitless, and had even blocked the rays from the sun right now, the mountain range seemed to pierce into the heavens and separated the yin and yang, making it so that the sunlight from the setting sun was unable to shine onto the shooting range.
Ye Jian had always admired how the military had planned their campsite. Especially the units stationed by the mountains, the sun could reach them early in the morning, by the time the afternoon sun was setting off the horizon, they would also have shady places before dusk.
The anti-chemical unit was also the same; the shooting range that could house more than ten thousand people were already taken into the shade.
The residual heat hasn’t dissipated completely, walking on the dried up yellow grass, the students of First Provincial High noticed the last three classes of Sixteenth High who hadn’t finished their target shooting.
They only had 10 kilometres, even the time they returned was much earlier than First Provincial High.
With that in their heads, it was hard for the students of First Provincial High to avoid feeling depressed; they’re both in the same Bootcamp, so then, why can the students of Sixteenth High run 10 kilometers less, this is too infuriating! By the time they returned after running twenty kilometers, Sixteenth High had already finished with their target shooting!
No matter how frustrating something like this was, they can’t voice it aloud, since their schools were different.
By the time all seven classes from First Provincial High were assembled, Sixteenth High had already concluded their target shooting, which, finally, finds the end of their six days of military boot camp.
Enter through the entrance and leave through the exit, nearly eight hundred students from First Provincial High watched as Sixteenth High left the shooting range class by class, under the instructions of the instructors, then, they noticed there was a row of guns mounted on the grass with a number uncountable with just one sweeping glance; this was the anti-chemical unit’s light firearm shooting area, AKA, the target range.
Besides, every gun was a soldier in military camo, after all, this was something that involved guns, especially since these were a bunch of ignorant students who also liked to pretend as though they were experts, being cautious is not a wrong move.
The guns were already mounted, but they were still at least two meters away from the weapon, they weren’t allowed to get closer so they could only stretch their necks to take a look, mostly it was the boys who wanted to take a look, by the time the girls took a peek, they then continued their conversation with whispers.
“What type of gun is that it’s so long. Why does it seem so different from everything else we have seen before?”
“What we’ve seen before weren’t real guns, they’re different. I’m slightly nervous; I forgot what they had just taught us…, how can I shoot the target now!”
Since there was a target shooting exercise scheduled in the boot camp’s timetable, naturally, there would be someone to give a lecture about it, so that the students would have the basics, and understand it a little, as to why the gun was different…, naturally, it was because they were lectured using prop guns.
Authentic things can’t be faked; fake things can’t be made authentic; that’s why there are quite some differences.
“I didn’t forget anything, but I’ve heard that pulling the trigger is hard, once you fire the bullet, your shoulders could go numb from the recoil, I wonder if that’s true or not.”
“Then I’m screwed, I hope I would at least be able to fire a gun! But I’m weak!”
There were many guns, which were also quite frightening. Moreover, all of these guns were Type 81 Assault Rifles, some of them had even taken lives before, the weapons that had taken lives before emits an energy, which is the energy left behind by the people who had harnessed them.
The students who stood at the front were already shaken to the core before even touching the guns. That’s because they were already being affected by the guns, it’s hard to find someone from commoners who weren’t afraid of guns, guns could protect homes and defend the nation, but it could also be used to commit crimes and murder.
Students being afraid of guns, that was extremely common, especially girls who had a sensitive sixth sense, that’s why they were usually the first ones who would start feeling afraid.
While boys were different, even if boys didn’t have a fantasy to be in martial attire, they would be born with heroic fantasy, that’s what made boys and guns to have an innate connection, when they saw each other, naturally, they become restless and wanted to stroke it all over.