The drizzle is falling, the clouds of Meifeng Mountain are steaming, the grass and trees are verdant, the ravine is steaming, the yellow flowers are piled up, and the weeds are overgrown on the pile of graves like steamed buns, and the eyes are full of desolation. In such a place, people's nerves are easily nervous, and emotions are easily infected.

Zhang Gaokai stood in front of the tent with a solemn face, cleared his throat, swallowed his throat a few times, looked at him flatly, picked up the whistle and blew it, and in an instant the whistle whistled in the sky, and the students scrambled to be the first, rushing out, and gathered in front of Zhang Gaokai standing.

"Stand upright, take a break, look forward, and report the number of all. Zhang Gaokai's face was grim, his waist was straight, and he exhaled in a consistent tone.

After all the team members stood in line, they held their heads high, their eyes were like electricity, and they quietly waited for Zhang Gaokai to give orders......

The cold wind swept in, and the sky was still drizzling, giving people a biting cold feeling, and his words undoubtedly cooled down the team again, and most of them were cold, and they all looked depressed and lamented.

After a slight pause, Zhang Gaokai furrowed his eyebrows, changed his words, and said in a calm tone: "The wrestling tournament has been officially canceled in consideration of the weather, and the target training is mainly carried out in the morning, and in the afternoon I packed up my equipment and hurriedly marched back to school on the twenty highways. ”

The tense nerves of the team members immediately relaxed, their faces were relieved, and they cheered, and some even shouted the slogan "Long live Instructor Zhang".

"Do you understand?" Zhang Gaokai raised his voice, straightened his waist, tightened his eyebrows, and shouted to the sky, quickly suppressing the slogan that filled the ravine.

It can be seen that Zhang Gaokai is a person who does not like personality cults, let alone a person who has no merit.

"Report to the instructor, I understand!" The whole team let out a neat roar, majestic and earth-shattering, and I was afraid that the unjust souls and wild ghosts in the cemetery were all frightened.

"Turn right, walk in unison!" Zhang Gaokai was a resolute man, he could not tolerate the style of procrastination, and after shouting the password, he immediately led the team to the outside of the cemetery and went straight to the target shooting site that had been selected.

A team of blue ghosts walked through the grave, out of the graveyard, and headed straight for the target. Ten minutes later, the blue ghost team led by Zhang Gaokai arrived at an open grass at the bottom of the hillside, which was the shooting range where they were shooting today.

Zhang Gaokai looked at all the team members, raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice, everyone starts to prepare now, 8 minutes later, group groups for live-fire training, no one is allowed to release empty guns, no one is allowed to drop the chain, to achieve 100 shots, all disbanded!

After all, there are only a handful of opportunities for live-fire training, and everyone wants to play a hundred steps to come out, and they begin to check the equipment and adjust their emotions very seriously.

Jiao Maosheng and Liu Minran both slept late last night, and they didn't have any sense of task, so when they woke up, they found that there were no people in the cemetery, and there was no team member, so they couldn't help but feel sad. Liu Minran patted him on the shoulder, his face was ruddy, and he said happily, Brother Mao, what are you hurting? They must be training somewhere nearby, let's take a look around.

"It's raining, I'll go to the car and get the umbrella first, you wait for me in the tent first." Jiao Maosheng looked up at the foggy and rainy sky, glanced at Liu Minran, who was in a good mood next to him, and said with a grin.

"Okay, Brother Mao, you go, I'll wait for you in the tent. After Liu Minran handed over the car keys to Jiao Maosheng, he first stayed in the tent for a while, but seemed to remember something and immediately walked out of the tent.

Liu Minran wandered around the tent, her heart was heavy, and she felt that the steamed bun-like graves under the drizzle seemed even more lonely and lonely, and her heart trembled, not because she was afraid, but because she touched the scene and inexplicably remembered her father under the nine springs.

It's been four years since then, and she has been staying abroad, and her father's grave is afraid that it has long been overgrown with weeds and grass, and as her father's closest person, how can Liu Minran be indifferent? Tears began to ripple in her eyes.

"Minmin, you were so good just now, why did you lose your soul all of a sudden? Your hair and clothes are wet, be careful of catching a cold. Jiao Maosheng walked over with an umbrella, and when he saw the pitiful Liu Minran standing in the rain, he immediately held an umbrella for her and asked with concern.

"Brother Mao, I miss my dad!" touched the scene, couldn't help it, Liu Minran couldn't help his feelings anymore, tears welled up, whimpering and saying.

Jiao Maosheng had only seen his uncle once or twice when he was very young, but he had no impression at all, he saw Liu Minran crying so sadly, and his heart was naturally very sentimental, so he gently hugged Liu Minran and comforted her and said, Minmin, if you want your father, go back to your hometown to see.

Liu Minran's hometown is in Xingxian County near the provincial capital, and his grandfather and grandmother used to be cadres of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Liu Minran restrained her tears, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she choked up and said, Brother Mao, you can go with me.

"Okay, I also want to go and sweep the grave of grandpa and grandma, so let's go to Xingxian together. Jiao Maosheng suddenly remembered his grandfather and grandmother who passed away a few years ago, his face was sad, and tears hung in the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, the year before I went abroad, my grandfather and grandmother passed away one after another, so many years, I haven't fulfilled a little filial piety, it's really sad to think about it. Although Liu Minran left her grandfather and grandmother at a very young age, they often came to her aunt's house to see her and buy her delicious food.

Things are people, seeing things and thinking about people, Liu Minran had tears in her eyes, it seemed that she had temporarily put her children's relationship on hold, she said very firmly, Brother Mao, then let's leave now.

"Okay, but I want to go to Meifeng Village to see Uncle Zhong and Aunt Ma by the way. Since Jiao Maosheng experienced what happened last night, he has never forgotten Ma Juhua's warm and sad eyes.

"Aunt Ma is really pitiful, I also want to go and see her, Brother Mao, listen to you, then let's leave now. Liu Minran is a woman, and she can better understand Aunt Ma's life experience, although she is like an arrow and wishes to arrive in Xingxian County as soon as possible, she agrees with Jiao Maosheng's arrangement.

Jiao Maosheng seemed to remember something, suddenly patted his head, and muttered, Minmin, let's go and say hello to the big black bull, after all, we set up a tent on someone's territory last night, and it seems very rude to leave quietly like this.

"Say hello lest they think something is wrong with us. Liu Minran felt that Jiao Maosheng's proposal was not unreasonable, and agreed with his approach.

The two packed their tents and luggage, put them back in the car, and looked around the cemetery with umbrellas to see where Zhang Gaokai and the others had gone.

Suddenly, a close gunfire broke through the air, and the bodies of both of them trembled in unison, but soon their faces were happy, and Jiao Maosheng took the lead and said, Minmin, they should be shooting targets over there, let's go over and take a look.

The rain was pouring down, like spider silk, like cow hair, hitting their faces from time to time, and both of them couldn't help but beat one by one, and their whole bodies trembled. About a few minutes later, the two saw on a hillside a trainee prostrate on the ground practicing target shooting.

Liu Minran swept her gaze downward, and quickly searched for Zhang Gaokai with a coffin board face, she waved her hand to him, and shouted loudly: Big Black Bull, we have gone to Xingxian, remember to come and see me when you return to the provincial capital, you can't escape.

Liu Minran's shout disturbed a pool of calm autumn water, Chery licked his tongue, and was the first to wave his hand to Liu Minran, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhang Gaokai naturally heard Liu Minran's shout, he had a bitter gourd face, looked at his students, and said very seriously, no one is allowed to look around, hold their breath, aim at the bull's-eye, form a line at three o'clock, and prepare to shoot.

Jiao Maosheng had already locked on his target, only to see Wen Jinhe prostrate on the ground, staring intently at the target in front of him, he didn't dare to disturb, just stared at her quietly, praying silently.

"Brother Mao, let's go!" Liu Minran knew that Zhang Gaokai had heard his voice, although she was not in love, but her heart was at ease, and she shouted Jiao Maosheng, who was fluting.

"Wait a minute, don't make a sound!" Jiao Maosheng raised his hand and gestured to Liu Minran.

"Da, da......" A series of gunshots rang out, and soon, the surprised voice of the target reporter came from below, Wen Jinhe ten rings, Zheng Qiurong nine rings......

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