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There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years in the world.

Although I want to say that every minute and second of the days of military training is as long as a year, but the long days are every minute and second, and the days of each day are after all passing by everyone without the slightest nostalgia between the sunset and the moonrise, whether it is the proud sons who sweat like rain and complain for the sky, or the instructors who train people to be iron-faced and selfless, they are all so firm.

On September 17th, the sky was still cloudless, the sky was as clean as a wash, and of course the temperature was still so high, and there was heat between breaths.

Although the state of the mountains is much better than that in the city, the dullness is unique to this season after all, and this season envelops all the land, thunder, rain and dew are all blessed, and you can't escape it, and you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price while enjoying the lightness of this season.

However, although the weather is as always, the mood of the proud sons is very different from the previous few days.

The original summer sweat did not make them lively, after more than ten days of training became a little black and some lean face, although it looked full of energy, but the numbness in the heart is not easy to link, most of them are from the sea of books The proud sons can't bear to repeat a few actions every day, at least there are a lot of text formulas in the books memorized in the college entrance examination, and the six homework can be regarded as tricks, but the few actions of this military training are too single, after all, some things with connotation will not be used in military training. Although they are a little accustomed to the single repetitive days, the proud sons can only be regarded as understanding and not accepting after all, even if they can sing a song every night and let their feelings vent, this is not their job, and this is really not motivation, only pressure.

The reason why the arrogant sons are in a different mood now comes from the sudden appearance of Zhuang Dao during the morning exercise this morning, and the next arrangements announced.

The content of what Zhuang Dao said was very simple, just two o'clock, one is that he will not train in the morning, and he will touch the gun, and the other is that he will leave tomorrow afternoon.

After being reminded by Chief Instructor Zhuang's words, the proud sons remembered that as college students, they had guns in military training. Before the military training, they imagined the feeling of touching the gun and shooting many times, but although the days were short, there were too many emotions, and the imagination they had long since forgotten. Now that the chief instructor mentioned it, the imagination of the past has returned to his mind, and he is looking forward to it. As for leaving tomorrow afternoon to return to school, this is too far away, I am not in the mood to be excited now, let's talk about it then.

There is no need to train, and they can use guns, and the proud children who originally hoped to walk slower during the break time are secretly praying that time will go faster, imagining the scene of their guns and guns with the bull's-eye ten rings, the envy and jealousy of their classmates, and the shock and appreciation of the instructors...... Ah, it's not time to train yet!

Whether it is the mood of yesterday's longing to postpone or the desire to pray for acceleration today, the manifestation of time has verified a truth, the will is not omnipotent, and the speed of time is regular.

It's still yesterday's time, waiting like that, and the time for training has quietly come in the spotlight.

With a preparatory whistle, Lin Feng and Ying Hua left the dormitory and walked towards the meeting place on the training ground.

Ying Hua, who completed the task of 3,000 speeches yesterday, is in a very good mood at the moment, and even the air does not feel dull. Yesterday's thing that drew a full stop on the paper made more than half of the weight in their hearts, and the news announced by Zhuang Dao today made them walk on thin ice, and they were like walking on thin ice in the summer, and the satisfaction in their hearts can be imagined. This is all good news!

Maybe after talking about all the scenes that can be imagined in the bedroom, several people on the road are silent, and they don't continue to fantasize anymore, too, how can there be kung fu fantasies on the road of reality.

On the training ground, the instructors of the various teams were already waiting, and the chief instructor Zhuang was not there, so when he went to shoot, it was still the instructors of the various teams who led the team.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

With his feet shoulder-width wide, his waist straight, and his hands behind his back, Zhao Shu stared at the growing number of people in front of him, suddenly put his left hand in front of him, looked at the watch on his wrist and shouted the countdown. Obviously, if you haven't stood in the queue in the future, there will be a surprise for you.

Although I couldn't hear Zhao Shu's voice and didn't count too much, Zhao Shu's movements attracted the eyes of the proud sons who were still moving forward slowly, so the speed was improved, and the picture was cut off from the state that was completely different from the previous second of counting, and they were all forced out by the situation!

"Stand upright, look to the right." After counting and scanning the team, and finding that there were no gaps that should not be empty, Zhao Shu gave the order.

Nervous little steps rang out in the training ground, with no difference of two or three seconds, and it was obvious that the opening set was the same.

"Immediately, we will go to another field, the area in the field has been temporarily divided into numbers, we are the fourth field, each field is ten target positions, that is to say, you will be divided into ten batches for target shooting, each person has two chances, one person has five bullets at a time, a total of ten bullets, each shot must correspond to a bullet, no one is allowed to keep it privately, and each bullet case must be handed in, no one is missing. When waiting to take the gun, the action should be steady and light, whether it is taken or used, it is not allowed to point the muzzle of the gun at the person, regardless of whether there is a bullet in the gun must be remembered to carry out. As for stance, reloading, aiming, shooting, unloading, etc., I will demonstrate to you on the spot, each of you has time to familiarize yourself with the steps before shooting, and each of you must keep in mind that no problems are allowed. Do you understand? After the team was adjusted neatly, Zhao Shu said loudly with Zhuang Dao's expressionless face.

"Understood." The crowd responded loudly.

"Understood." Before the voice fell, several more voices rang out, not echoes, but responses from other teams to their respective instructors.

"Everyone, stand upright, turn left, and walk in unison." Zhao Shu stared at his group of squares for a few seconds and ordered.

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When gathering, there was still some early morning taste, in the instructors' counting, explaining, giving orders and other ordinary actions, completely dissipated with the wind, and the proud sons on the training ground left with their respective instructors, and the training ground returned to the empty air, and the air was finally filled with the breath of summer again.

The breath of summer is hot, and the air begins to boil slightly, but it does not blur the expectations on the faces of the proud sons, under the leadership of their respective instructors, the team made a few turns in the base, and after a big turn, they came to the shooting range, and the light in the eyes of the proud sons became brighter.

The shooting range of the base is not large, the equipment is extremely simple, the soldiers who come here are all finished products, and they do not need to train every day, and the meaning of the existence of the shooting range is to let the soldiers in the base maintain their own level, and let the students who come here to train shoot.

Like all shooting ranges, the shooting range at the base is small, but it is also absolutely empty, and the only embellishments are the targets with a lot of bullet holes on them, and the barbed wire fence in the field that is not easy to see from afar.

When the sight of the emptiness at first glance, most of the proud people are accustomed to looking at things in the distance, and only after looking at it once, they put their eyes on the front of their feet, as if we are always used to neglecting our surroundings about care and gratitude.

Standing in the fixed area, everyone's eyes finally fell on the box in front of them, and there was a bit of heat in the already bright eyes.

"There's a gun in there...... someone thought to himself.

For weapons, people, regardless of gender, always have a heartfelt yearning, to own it, to manipulate it, maybe to taste the thrill of shooting and wielding a knife, or maybe for their own ambition and protection, or maybe because of something else, but no matter what the reason, a weapon can provide people, is definitely a spiritual feeling that even almighty money can't replace.

Perhaps fundamentally, it's because humans have never been safe.

The questions of the proud sons were quickly answered, and the instructors opened the boxes, which were neatly placed with some shiny guns that had been wiped, and golden bullets, in the sun, these life-threatening things glowed with strange beauty, making people's breath can't help but suffocate, and their heartbeats accelerated a little, and this is probably the only time in this life that they can appreciate this beautiful opportunity.

"I seem to be lucky enough to see these things twice." Although Lin Feng was not shocked by the beauty of the gun, he still had some nostalgia, the last time he saw such a scene was nine years ago, and he was not there at that time. Lin Feng's original Gu Jing Bubo's heart suddenly fluctuated a little.

Although the past is like smoke, in the face of the past, we can't be calm.

"Three steps forward...... Squat down in the first two rows. Zhao Shu didn't give everyone much time, which was amazing, let Lin Feng recall, and after a few seconds of opening the box, he gave a new order.

After a few seconds, after the order was carried out, Zhao Shu picked up a gun and began to demonstrate.

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It's too tiring to talk without evidence, there is something to demonstrate, Zhao Shu didn't say much, just said a few words in the places that need attention, which made people deeply impressed. His absolutely skillful movements made the proud sons look relaxed and happy, and they were very yearning.

The action of holding a gun and using a gun is not complicated, there are not too many rules and regulations, Zhao Shu only took a few minutes to explain, it took too long, and the matter of going to the battlefield for a few seconds was exaggerated to a few minutes It was indeed too long.

After the action essentials are explained, all you have to do is shoot a shot.

Standing in a fixed position, Zhao Shu took a bullet, and aimed at the target without squinting, like the rough flat that should be done when manipulating the instrument in the measurement, and after posing, Zhao Shu said motionlessly.

"You can spread out and watch my movements, I'll only do it three times."

Listening to Zhao Shu's words, all the arrogant sons who had been itching for a long time scattered around, surrounded Zhao Shu three times inside and outside, of course, no one stood in front of him, just said on the training ground that he was not standing in front of the muzzle of the gun regardless of whether there was a bullet or not, and he couldn't forget it too fast, and now there are bullets in this gun.

Smack, smack!

Zhao Shu made a few clean movements, and the bullet in the gun was loaded.

Without hesitation, or without hesitation, after a series of loading actions were completed, Zhao Shu fine-tuned the muzzle a few times, pulled the trigger, and the action was very chic and smooth.

With a bang, through the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, the display plate of the sensor next to the target in the distance showed two bright red and bright characters - Ten Rings.

"Instructor, Shihuan, you really didn't brag before."

"Instructor, cow, real cow, one shot is ten rings, if only we could shoot such a result."

"Convinced, instructor, I'm really convinced, I really didn't expect you to really have a stunt."

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The arrogant sons, who were a little stunned by Zhao Shu's shot, expressed their opinions and emotions one after another, with a bit of casualness in their words, and after a long time, they were naturally casual.

"Hehe, it's really ten rings, luck." Zhao Shu is not angry, he needs to be happy when he shoots the target, and the seriousness on the training ground cannot always be carried.

"I don't know how many times my back hurts, how many times my mouth cracked, how many bullets I have, I can't say luck with ten rings!." Lin Feng didn't make a praising remark against Zhao Shu with everyone, but just silently thought in his heart, a truth that had been repeated countless times.

The glamour in front of the stage is always bred by the hard work behind the scenes.

"Alright, the inner ones go out, the middle ones come in a little bit, and I'll start the two-hundredth demonstration." After the sycophants and surprises were less, Zhao Shu shouted, a hundred people will be seen after all.

The three-pass demonstration ended with the firing of three bullets and three changes in the numbers displayed on the sensors, and then, in order, the first ten students took the guns out of the box and began to study in their fixed positions.

Bang, bang, bang......

Bursts of gunfire echoed across the range, startling the birds in the forest outside the range as they flew higher than the fence.

There was a loud sound, no more, no less than a hundred, but the bright red on the display end of the target sensor was far less than that, and it was obvious that many arrogant people had missed the target. However, the instructors who had been watching from the side didn't say much, and let the proud ones come to shoot just to let them shoot, as for whether they hit the target or not, how many rings they could take, this was not in their consideration, and it was enough for them to have this time. can really train ordinary people to the same level as ordinary soldiers in fifteen days, and no one has the ability to do so. Even if these ordinary people are all proud sons who have been admitted to Longteng.

Although the gunshots at the beginning were uneven, there was always a period of time, and then it was really uneven, the sound of 'bang bang' was a bit like fireworks, one after another, obviously, some of the arrogant movements gradually slowed down, and when aiming, they always hoped to aim more accurately, and some accurate scores could naturally be higher, without speaking, and naturally a contest began.

Competition is everywhere, and the rules of initiation are the same as the default.

Although some of the students slowed down and took a long time, the students who were standing behind them did not feel the slightest anxiety, let alone send a message of urging, and just watched and whispered behind them. It's been a long morning, so there's no hurry, and they all know that it's estimated that this will be the case when they come on the field, and now that they say that they will come back later, it's better not to say it.

Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter are not something that smart people will do, and such a shameless thing as treating others with strictness and leniency with oneself is not about vital interests, and no one is willing to do it. And most of those who can be admitted to Longteng will not be fools who study hard.

People are becoming more and more intelligent, and treating people strictly will also pull the name of righteousness to do, and there is no need for this at present.

Lin Feng silently looked at the sounds and discussions in front of him at the end of the fourth area, and did not lean forward, he had tried this thing before, and it felt like that, liking and yearning were two different things. Sometimes there is a weapon, but it is better not to use it freely and presumptuously, than to have it at all. The meaning of weapons is to guard aggression, but more often than not, it can be vented.

"Why don't you look ahead, great talent?" After looking at the front for a while, it was no problem to see the arrogant sons, Zhao Shu quietly walked from the front to the back, and walked to Lin Feng's side.

"Just know the action, it's enough to wait for two shots, and I don't want to compete for the shooting championship in the sports meeting, and figure out what he is doing." Lin Feng said lightly, not lightly, not lightly, not salty.

"You think about it...... Young people should have a lot of courage to rush forward, and besides, shouldn't this gun be something you like very much, you have to fight for a chic if you don't fight for the first place, how do I feel that you are older than me. Young people have such a mentality! Zhao Shu was very puzzled by Lin Feng's behavior.

"It's really useless to use it to scare people, even if it's a very intimidating weapon, so don't do it. And there are really not many firsts in this world, and those who are within their duty can still compete, and the others really don't need to make up the number to add luster to others. Lin Feng still said calmly. Is it because the memories are heavy? I guess so.

"Hey, I said, you've never touched this, you're all at the same level, and you can really get the first place if you work hard." Zhao Shu said, sparing no effort to draw sweet dates for Lin Feng,

"Isn't it meaningful to be half-, no matter how good you play, it's just a few words of admiration in your hearts, you can't compare to you, some things can't be taken seriously, just be casual. Don't talk about this, you won't turn to come and talk about this, Instructor Zhao. After Lin Feng said a few words, his words turned a corner.

"How dare I slack off on you, a talented and big star, but it's really not." Instructor Zhao said, very honest.

"That's ......," Lin Feng said.

"You're leaving tomorrow."

"I know."

"It's another parting, both you and us."

"I know."

"The base camp is going to be empty again."

"I know."

"Although we have to come and go every year, although each time it is only half a month of getting along and half a month of feelings, but when the base is empty, I always feel that something is wrong, and I always think of some things in the army, and every time I leave, the empty camp, you always open our memories." After a few very boring and bland exchanges with Lin Feng, Zhao Shu seemed to open the sentimental mode and said slowly and calmly.

Lin Feng didn't answer immediately, was silent for a while, and said.

"What are you talking to me about?"

"And, I want to thank you for writing those two songs, so that we poor soldiers don't have to listen to those beats all day, it really doesn't feel very good, and you don't have to charge. Also, I have a request to go. ”

"What request?"

"Didn't you say last time that you had written a lot of military songs before, can you come up with another one that suits the occasion?" Zhao Shu moved his gaze to the target in front of him, and seemed to be able to see the crater above, and after visually measuring the depth, he said.

"Yes, exactly." After thinking about it in his mind, Lin Feng said, when he thought about it two days ago, he thought of a lot, and one of them was just right now.

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