On the shooting range, Xiao Chubei and Feng Conghu stood under the scorching sun, watching the soldiers lie on the ground one by one under the scorching sun and practice aiming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It won't be heat stroke, will it?" said the wind as he glanced at the fireball in the sky from his tiger hand to his forehead.

"This is a mountain col, where the mountain wind blows, and the heat does not die. Xiao Chubei stood upright with his hands in his hands and said, "We don't have much time, and we still have half a month of training time, so we have to hurry up." ”

Feng Conghu looked at Xiao Chubei, who was standing like a mountain, and his eyes turned and said, "You say, why didn't Yao girl come to support the army." ”

"What are you doing here, wash your stinky men's socks!" Xiao Chubei said coldly.

"Poof...... Ahem...... "Feng Conghu coughed vigorously in fright, "Don't wait to talk about people, how can I have stinky socks." Then the thief said awkwardly, "I thought you would be worried that Yao Yatou would be isolated by the villagers. ”

"Huzi, I will tell Uncle Feng that you are very energetic and can increase the amount of training. Xiao Chubei said expressionlessly.

"Spare your life!" Feng Conghu hurriedly said, "I'm tired like a dog every day, you can do it!"

Xiao Chubei glanced at him lightly, full of warning.

After the training, I returned to the company headquarters, looked at the army green quilt on the clothesline outside, and thanked the villagers to send them away.

After eating lunch and then training, the old monk was tortured in the evening, and he was tired like a dog and couldn't get up.

There was no distraction during training, Xiao Chubei sat at his desk this night, his thoughts were churning and thinking about the words on the shooting training ground, Yaoyao was isolated by the villagers.

How can I comfort her? I didn't write a word for half an hour, I pulled my head, and now I wrote some suspicion of being an afterthought, and besides, Yaoyao has put it down, and I will poke other people's wounds again, it's too inauthentic.

After thinking about it, there is, just draw it, the mess he did during training, and make her smile!

That's it! I didn't care about drawing down my own troubles, just for Bojun to smile.

Hua Junyao smiled when she saw it, this silly boy, like a slow caress in her heart, this wordless clumsy comfort! made her heart seem extra quiet and peaceful all of a sudden.

Of course, she also received a lot of encouragement from Hua Junyao and her own insights in training!

You must know that these insights are all experienced by Hua Junyao herself, and the difficulty and intensity of the training are higher than his.

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The barracks was going to hold a live-fire shooting competition, so the Lishugou Brigade broadcast it early, so that the villagers should not panic when they heard the gunshots! Don't let the enemy come over.

After a catch-and-match fight, it was finally time for the last game.

"Target Shooting Range! Five kilometers away! Go!"

The soldiers who were ready to go, in Xiao Chubei's sonorous voice, walked through the playground and rushed towards the morning mist in the distance.

There is only a slight breeze in the col, and the sky and the earth seem very quiet.

It was a hazy morning, and the soldiers were standing like javelins.

Under the moonlight, none of the assembled soldiers could see who they were.

In the open and flat shooting range, the morning breeze slowly brushed over the soldiers, as if to calm the tension in their hearts.

Hua Junyao climbed the big tree and hid it between the branches, taking in the silence and solemnity below.

Qiao Shengli accompanied the division commander Xu Zhenshan to walk in front of the queue, and Xiao Chubei and Zhuang Chenggang shouted the command, "Stand upright, salute!"

Qiao Shengli looked at Xu Zhenshan, the two exchanged glances, seeing Xu Zhenshan nodded, Qiao Shengli looked at Xiao Chubei and said, "I won't say anything superfluous, while the sun has just risen, the fog has dispersed, and now the light is sufficient, you can start!"

Qiao Shengli sat on the chair next to Xu Zhenshan's head at the back of the team, and the two of them held binoculars in their hands, so they could watch the target shooting at any time.

A squad of ten people stood like javelins at the sound of the order.

After the flag was waved on the other side of the target, the soldiers lay down, and then pulled the bolt and loaded the bullets one after another, and after aiming, there were gunshots one after another, ten rounds at a time.

Of course, in Hua Junyao's eyes, they are all old guns, Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, which are imitations of Soviet SKS semi-automatic rifles. It is the first semi-automatic rifle of the People's Liberation Army (PLA).

Although the Type 56 has many advantages, strong lethality, and high accuracy, in the hands of warriors, it has created countless legends of sharpshooters, barbers, hygienists, and supplies can all be trained to be special marksmen, and cooks have all reached the standard of sharpshooters. However, on the battlefield, the characteristics of this gun's good long-range shooting accuracy were not brought into play, and the semi-automatic mode of one shot and the 10-round ammunition capacity often seemed powerless in front of the AK47 rifle.

Hua Junyao narrowed her eyes slightly and rubbed her chin.

Just when she was stunned, a command came from below, "Stand upright, turn left." ”

"Run, go!" It turned out that the squad finished shooting and left quickly.

"Let's go!" the next class walked to the designated position in unison.

"Stand!"

"Lie down!"

"Bullet!"

"Ready, shoot!"

Then there was a flurry of gunfire.

The shooting training continued, and each group of shots went smoothly, one shift after another.

Hua Junyao shook her head, this kind of competition is meaningless at all, and it is not a shooting competition in the Olympics, so she watched them shoot boredly.

Before he knew it, the game was over, and the soldiers began to report the total number of rings, the words were clear, and the voice was loud, and it fell into Hua Junyao's ears clearly, there is no doubt about it.

Report: The total number of rings in the artillery company is 991.

Report: The total number of Spy Company Rings is 989.

After the announcement was completed, Zhuang Chenggang and his company howled like wolves...... Celebrate the victory, and the sound is loud and loud!

In comparison, the spy was even silent, and his eyes revealed unwillingness, only two rings away.

Zhuang Chenggang said proudly, "Agreed, I'm sorry, the two hundred catties of big fat pig are ours." "Grinning, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, that sassy look, really inflated.

"Wait a minute. Xiao Chubei shouted loudly with a calm expression, this result was much better than he imagined.

Zhuang Chenggang raised his eyebrows at the corner of his mouth slightly, what's the matter, is this unconvinced!

Xiao Chubei smiled faintly and said, "We haven't finished comparing yet?" There was a deep and shallow light flashing in his eyes, which made people wonder.

"How come?" Zhuang Chenggang frowned puzzled, looked at Xiao Chubei and pointed at him, then at himself, patted his forehead and said, "By the way, the two of us are not comparable." ”

They were the company commanders of the company in which the competition was played.

"No, the four of us, to be exact, and the instructors. The corners of Xiao Chubei's mouth skimmed a cool arc and said indifferently.

Qiao Shengli and Xu Zhenshan exchanged glances, and then said, "Go!" (To be continued.) )