The heat continued, and he did not choose to keep a low profile because of the fighters he trained.

At the training ground of the old A training camp, the trained soldiers were carrying logs and running on the loess road, and the sweat had already soaked the combat uniforms on their bodies many times.

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan in front of them wore standard sunglasses and sat in the car, and another instructor drove in front to lead the way.

Even Bufan, who was running in the middle position, could hear the wild music in the military vehicle at this time, which was extremely mocking.

What's even more annoying is that before he has traveled for a while, Yuan Lang will take out the broken horn, "If anyone can't run, there is an ambulance behind, and if anyone is hungry, I have beef jerky here." ”

Bu Fan didn't want to say anything at this time, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, this was not a precursor to syncope, but the result of his training during this time, through blurring the focus of his eyes, and then through his own consciousness hypnosis, how to reach the state of fantasy, commonly known as daytime Xuanyin (daydreaming).

After a while, there was no road in front of Bufan, and a table full of Han people appeared, and Bufan drooled when he saw it.

"You're welcome. Bu Fan got started directly, carrying a duck and starting to nibble.

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Qi Huan also came up at this time and thought that the matter was not big enough, so he didn't need to break the horn, so he directly relied on his loud voice and shouted: "Okay, no, no, if it doesn't work, get into the ambulance..."

Wu Zhe, who was even behind Bu Fan and Xu Sanduo, was about to run out at this time, and when he heard this, he directly gritted his teeth and rushed past Qi Huan, shouting loudly while running: "I won't be able to run to death..."

But a cultural person is a cultural person, and he didn't run far, so he fell to the ground with a weak leg, and he vomited in the dark. Seeing this, Bu Fan beckoned Xu Sanduo to hurriedly step forward, help him take the wood, and prepare to help him up.

At this time, the military vehicle drove by, Yuan Lang glanced at it through his sunglasses and tilted his head to the side, "Qi Huan, don't be superstitious about the veterans of the old army in the future, you see that this is the so-called elite, I will find a few ordinary people in the local area by the way, and they will not run like such bears, believe it or not..."

When Wu Zhe heard this, he struggled to stand up, but Bu Fan held him down, the situation is stronger than people, what can you do at this time?

Seeing that the three of them ignored it, Yuan Lang said to himself with hatred, "This sissy can still be contagious, it's really strange, it's not that I underestimate you, who can't brag about it, you can't run.. If you can't run, get in the car..."

Bu Fan pressed Wu Zhe to the ground vigorously to prevent him from having a chance to get up, and waited silently for the military vehicle to pass by, and then dragged Wu Zhe up, "If you are not convinced, you will prove it to him, what is the use of being reckless with him, in the end it will only consume your physical strength in vain." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhe was silent.

Bu Fan patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder, and ran towards the finish line with Xu Sanduo.

After having a burden, the results of the three of Bufan were naturally the first and the first from the bottom, but fortunately, the task was completed and Wu Zhe was eliminated.

Qi Huan waited until the three of Bufan returned to the team, and immediately began to rectify the queue, and after the rectification was completed, he said: "From right to left, report the number in turn!"

At this time, everyone's faces were covered in mud and their hair was like rushing through water. Some of them even have a hard time standing and are about to fall down at any moment.

But the end is that the number is finished, forty-two people, one is not less.

No matter how hard it was, everyone gritted their teeth and persevered.

Seeing this, Qi Huan turned around and reported to Yuan Lang: "Comrade captain, the trainees, there should be forty-two people, but there are forty-two people, please instruct!"

Yuan Lang put his hands behind his back and said to Qi Huan in a flat tone: "Drive the car up and let them take the car back." ”

"Yes!"

Qi Huan answered the call and turned his head: "Listen to the command! Shoulder on the wood! Turn left! Target, the highway meeting place! Turn right and back, walk in unison!"

The people did as they were told, and did not resist any more, and their bodies were so tired that even their minds became numb, and they only thought about eating and sleeping.

Back at the base, Yuan Lang looked at the embarrassed crowd and took a sip of tea: "I am satisfied with your performance today." Qi Huan, inform the canteen to add two dishes. ”

"Yes. ”

After eating, everyone disbanded, and everyone dragged their numb bodies back to the dormitory.

Tuo Yonggang said that he regretted coming here while going upstairs, and his words were all curses and scolding for this group of animals, and missing his old troops.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but lose his temper at Bu Fan and Xu Sanduo, two non-commissioned officers who were a few levels lower than him.

Maybe because of his emotions, he spoke badly, Bu Fan ignored him, returned to the dormitory to take care of his own affairs, and treated Tuo Yonggang as a piece of air, although it was a bit polluting the environment, but the air was air.

Who has ever seen anyone care about the air?

Not to mention Xu Sanduo, he was already staying, and he has been bullied since he was a child, and this level is sprinkled with water for him.

As soon as the eyes are opened and closed, they will pass.

Wu Zhe, who was following him, couldn't look past it, and came up to dissuade him, but he didn't persuade a word, and Qi Huan's familiar loud voice came again: "Those who enter the house and don't enter the house can hear it clearly! Tomorrow, live ammunition will be fired, and the results will be included in the total score!"

Tuoyong just listened to a grunt and got up from the bed: "What? I didn't have hallucinations, did I, live ammunition? They don't train supermen in the army anymore." ”

Wu Zhe sneered: "I think their bullets are about to be scrapped, and we need to help them consume them." ”

Tuoyong was overjoyed: "Okay, tomorrow, I will use a bullet to tell them that there is more than one old A in the army!"

"I really don't take myself as the king of guns in my eyes. Seeing this, Bu Fan grinned and did not interject.

Seeing that Tuo Yonggang was still chattering there, Bu Fan simply came out of sight and out of mind, carried his toiletries, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

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When Bu Fan came back from taking a shower, he heard Tuo Yong just show himself there, "I am our division's all-round mechanic, I can use eleven guns to score close to full marks, what about you?"

To be honest, Bu Fan was too lazy to take care of it, so he was busy with his own affairs.

Xu Sanduo replied in a low voice while hanging a towel: "We, we don't have eleven guns." ”

Wu Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed: "Don't listen to his nonsense, just shoot a gun." ”

But because of Tuo Yonggang's words, Xu Sanduo listened to it, and lost confidence in tomorrow's shooting after thinking about it.

The next day, it was still before dawn, and everyone was taken to the shooting range to gather, at this time Yuan Lang and Qi Huan were already standing there waiting for everyone.

"Comrade Captain, the special training brigade, all the participating team members, take them to the shooting training ground, finish the formation, please instruct!"

"Forty seconds to prepare!"

"Yes!"

Qi Huan stepped forward and issued a request: "Within one minute, shoot all the bullets in the magazine!

Bu Fan, Wu Zhe, Xu Sanduo, and Tuo Yonggang were all in the first column, and when they heard the whistle, they hurriedly stepped forward, feeling the darkness and preparing to shoot. I didn't expect to beep the dog in my heart.

"Damn!decompose?!" Wu Zhe's whole person is not good. But he also reacted quickly and hurriedly assembled the gun.

As a result, I was stunned again.

Bu Fan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't pull the trigger. How can you shoot without calibrating sights?

Yuan Lang was behind, and seeing that they hadn't moved for a long time, he immediately shouted: "Shoot! The light target has been there for a long time, and you still don't shoot, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing this, Bu Fan had no choice but to use his half-baked heart gun to replace the sight, which is commonly known as following the feeling, and never looking back.

Wu Zhe and Xu Sanduo simply stopped to calibrate the sights.

A minute ends quickly.

"Report to the captain, three shots at the No. 1 target position, two shots at the No. 2 target, one shot at the No. 3, six rounds at the No. 4, one shot at the fifth, three shots at the sixth, three shots at the seventh, three shots at the eighth spot, two shots at the ninth target, and it's over. "The walkie-talkie reports the results.

Bu Fan heard that he had been hit six times, and sighed secretly.

At least in this group, he is the most, twice the number of hits than the second place, at this time Bu Fan feels that his heart gun is not in vain, although he is just on the passing line, it is also the only one who passes.

After listening to the report, Yuan Lang pulled his throat and reprimanded: "Nine people, each with ten bullets, and twenty-four shots on target! Except for No. 4, which is passable, the others have only three shots on target at most, and this shooting range has never had such a bad result! Never... This is the so-called elite, and all but the fourth deduct five points. ”

"Report!"

"Speech. ”

"The guns are completely disassembled, we only have time to assemble!"

"One-sided emphasis on objective reasons, plus two points!"

"Report!" Wu Zhe couldn't hold back.

"Why are you again? Thirty-nine!

Wu Zhe deliberately shouted this time: "The gun sight has not been calibrated, how long does it take to correct a firearm?"

Yuan Lang laughed out loud: "Speak to the instructor in a questioning tone! Deduct two points! If you take off the sight, you won't be able to shoot?"

"Report!" At this time, Tuo Yonggang also stepped forward to make a fuss, and shouted angrily.

"Twenty-seven speeches!"

Tuoyong just looked ugly, turned around and shouted, "I ask to quit!"

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