After Lao Chengtou finished fighting, he blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and inserted the two guns into his belt, Liu Ziguang noticed that the size of the two shell guns was still open, which was also a habit that the old guerrillas had cultivated in the war, and they could go into battle at any time, and they didn't even need to open the insurance.

After everyone finished performing, it was up to Liu Ziguang, the sharpshooter in Guan Ye's mouth, to wield it, Liu Ziguang knew that this performance was the key to whether he could transfer to active duty, so he treated it with 12 points of spirit.

Guan Ye helped him pick a few guns, a 54-millimeter military pistol, a 56C carbine, and an 88 sniper rifle, the selection of these three guns is very particular, 54 is a pistol that is more difficult to play, 56C is a short-barreled AK47, the accuracy is not high, and it has only been equipped with the navy and border defense, and ordinary people have no chance to touch this kind of gun, as for the 88 sniper, there are many criticisms in the army, and it is not as good as the old 79.

Liu Ziguang smiled freely, he understood that this was not Guan Ye's deliberate embarrassment for himself, but to create opportunities for himself, all the people present were experts, and if he really wanted to give himself an 81 bar, it was not worth bragging about playing a good result.

Then come one by one, after a simple calibration of the gun, Liu Ziguang began to perform, his shooting movements are somewhat similar to Lao Chengtou, they all seem to be careless, but every move reveals the demeanor of a veteran, Guan Shanhai and Guan Ye both understand that when you really get to the battlefield, you can't be allowed to aim in a pose, and in many sudden situations, the gunner can't aim with his eyes, he can only aim with his heart's eyes, this is the principle of the integration of man and gun.

There is no suspense about Liu Ziguang's results, all ten rings, in fact, to the point where he is at this point, there is no point in hitting the target again, Guan Ye asked people to put ten lit candles fifty meters away, and handed him a 92-type 9mm military pistol full of bullets, Liu Ziguang raised the pistol and sounded, the ten bullets were simply shot out, the candles were all extinguished, and the little soldier who reported the target ran over to take a look, all of them hit the wick of the candle, and the candle itself was not damaged.

Fortunately, Guan Ye has given everyone a vaccination, so everyone is not particularly surprised, although this kind of sharpshooter is rare to see, but there are many talents in the army, if you want to see real kung fu, you still have to be on the battlefield, because the psychological quality of the shooter is also a key, no matter how awesome it is on the shooting range, it may not be awesome on the battlefield of life and death.

As if in order to further deepen his grandfather's recognition of Liu Ziguang, Guan Ye took the initiative to ask for an apple on his head, standing at a distance of twenty meters for Liu Ziguang to fight, Guan Tao was anxious when he heard this, and shouted Tiger head, you are crazy, what if there is a mistake, it's not that you can't believe Xiao Liu's marksmanship, but if there is a problem with the gun and bullets, your head will explode.

Sekino disapprovingly said that we often do this in our troops, and if we can't come here, we will talk about going into battle to kill the enemy.

The brothers argued, and everyone turned their eyes to Guan Shanhai, and the old general didn't blink his eyes, and waved his big hand to sign.

At this time, a lot of people have gathered on the shooting range, and a team of soldiers from the Blue Leopard SWAT team directly under the Provincial Armed Police Corps who came here to train came to watch, it is said that the more people there are, the greater the psychological pressure, but Liu Ziguang belongs to the character of being crazy, and the more audiences, the more he stimulates his potential.

Guan Ye said half-jokingly: "Dude, I'll hand over my head to you, don't give me a scoop, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." ”

Liu Ziguang patted him on the shoulder: "If you stand firm, don't move, I won't be able to hit you." ”

A shooting show that challenged the limits of human nerves began, and the audience stood outside the security line, in addition to the special police officers who came to train, and the staff of the shooting range, who were basically experts, they whispered, commented, and to be honest, hitting an apple at a distance of 20 meters is not a particularly good marksmanship, but this apple is placed on a person's head, so it is a completely different concept.

Liu Ziguang began to test the gun, and after firing a few bullets, he said that it could be carried out, and Guan Ye in the distance also put the apple on the top of his head, stood steadily, stretched out his two hands to indicate that he could shoot, and the lieutenant colonel handed over a new magazine, Liu Ziguang filled the magazine with a snap, and pushed the bullet into loading with a bang, leaving no time for the audience to think, and raised the gun to shoot.

The sleeve of the Type 92 9mm pistol quickly reloaded, and a hot bullet casing flew out of the shell and landed on the ground with a clanging sound.

The target reporter quickly ran over and picked up the unlucky apple behind Sekino, the apple was already unrecognizable, and some warhead debris was embedded on it, it turned out to be a 9mm training fragile bomb, even if it really hit Sekino's head, there would be no casualties.

A false alarm, the audience applauded warmly, this time they were really impressed by Liu Ziguang's marksmanship, the special police instructor at the scene asked Liu Ziguang to engage in a practical cQB confrontation with them, the shooting range has a special venue for indoor close combat, a four-story house, there are bungalows nearby, alleys, parked cars, garbage cans, drying racks, billboards, etc., it is simply a miniature simulated residential area.

One side of the competition is the Blue Leopard Commando of the Armed Police Corps, with 12 members on the field, and the other side is Liu Ziguang and Guan Ye, two of them on the field, and the shooting range has prepared a full set of protective gear for them, including helmets, goggles, protective clothing, elbow and knee pads, etc., as well as fragile bullets for training.

The armed police soldiers now only have two people on the other side and 12 of them are confronting, and they suddenly have an opinion, saying that you are not discriminating against us, Liu Ziguang originally wanted to say that I am rich in dealing with you alone, but considering the other party's face problem, he still explained with a pleasant face that you are armed policemen who are in a hurry, and they fight asymmetrically, terrorists or something, and they often fight in small groups, and this kind of troop configuration is just right.

Liu Ziguang and Guan Ye used pistols, the special police officers used 79 micro charges, and the two groups of people entered the venue one after the other, and the audience outside could not see the specific situation inside, only heard bursts of gunfire from time to time, and twenty minutes later the battle results came out Twelve special police officers went to the whole army to be wiped out, and the spots on their bodies were all traces left by training bullets, and then looked at each other, Guan Ye had two bullet marks on his body, but they were not critical, Liu Ziguang was clean and clean, and there was nothing.

The audience applauded enthusiastically again, and a senior colonel of the armed police and a police superintendent in a white shirt came out of the crowd and said while applauding: "Which unit are these two little comrades from?" ”

Sekino Lizheng saluted and said, "Report chief, I am Guan Ye, the extra-large sniper of the military region. ”

Liu Ziguang nodded slightly: "I'm local." ”

The colonel and the superintendent looked at each other and asked, "Are you an athlete from the shooting team?" ”

"No, it's a reserve militia cadre." Liu Ziguang said.

The colonel of the armed police glanced at the police superintendent again, and both of them showed the meaning of picking up a treasure in their eyes, so they ran directly to Liu Ziguang without leaving his hand.

"What's the name of the little comrade? In which unit did you work in the past, what kind of work do you do now, and would you like to work in the provincial capital? ”

Liu Ziguang couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that I really had no intention of inserting willows into the willows, and he didn't refuse directly, but began to bargain: "I have a formal job, and besides, the house in the provincial city is so expensive, I can't afford it." ”

The colonel of the armed police patted his chest and said: "The house is not a problem, it will be arranged organizationally, not to mention the house, even the work of your lover and the schooling of your children, the army can solve it." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Long, I'm not married yet." ”

The colonel of the armed police said: "That's better, a person is more free, as long as you nod, I will recruit you to enlist in the army, the public security active duty force, subordinate to the provincial department, the welfare treatment is not said, how about it, think about it seriously." ”

He was foaming at the mouth of what he said here, but he didn't notice that Guan Shanhai had frost on his face over there, and the old man snorted coldly and walked up and said, "Tian Xiaowu, the talent that my old man fancies, you still want to cut off your beard?" ”

The colonel pretended to have just seen Old Man Guan, and said with a hippie smile: "Uncle Guan, you are also here, when did you come?" ”

Guan Shanhai let out a cold breath from his nose and said, "You're late, Liu Ziguang, this young man, has already made a special move, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, he led everyone out of the shooting range with a snort, and when they were far away, the police superintendent asked, "Lao Tian, who is that old man?" ”

The colonel said: "It turns out that Guan Shanhai, deputy chief of staff of the Military Region, has always been at odds with the old man of our family, and this old guy is just short-tempered and likes to throw hats. ”

The police superintendent said, "So we can't get this talent?" ”

The colonel sneered and said: "Not necessarily, I depend on who moves fast, I think that young man is very lively, and he refuses to hang himself on a tree, let's give them the treatment so that they can't compare, and they may not be able to grab people." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and the police superintendent also followed: "Yes, what is the most precious thing in these years?" Talent! I don't believe it, the provincial department can't grab a person. ”

……

After returning to the cadre rest center, Guan Shanhai immediately wrote a note, asking Guan Ye to go to the political department of the military region to try to handle Liu Ziguang's transfer to active duty, and asked a group of idle and bored old military leaders in the cadre rest center to chat and drink tea.

A group of veteran military leaders hit it off at first sight, and the more they talked, the more they fell in love, Guan Shanhai took out his own album for everyone to enjoy, flipped through it, and when Lao Chengtou saw a photo, he burst into tears.

This photo was taken by Guan Shanhai's eldest son, Gao Yuan, on the Yunnan front, two soldiers wearing camouflage nets standing side by side, full of ambition and pride, with reckless mountains and artillery positions behind them.

"Old platoon leader, what's wrong with you?" Guan Shanhai panicked.

Lao Chengtou sighed, pointed to the person in the photo and said, "This is my second baby." ”

"Ahh Gao Yuan, the company commander of their company, is your son? ”

"Yes, my second baby was a company commander, and the family told me about my daughter-in-law, and before I had time to do family affairs, I sacrificed, and I was only twenty-eight years old when I died."

Guan Shanhai sighed, didn't say anything, patted Lao Chengtou's shoulder heavily, everything was in plain sight, he had read the battle report at that time, this company was responsible for interspersing tasks, a reinforced infantry company advanced in the primeval jungle for three consecutive days and three nights, occupied the choke point of advancing to Langshan, and repelled thirteen attacks of the enemy's regimental scale in a row, the company commander and instructor all died, and the whole company fought only about a dozen people, and finally completed the task victoriously.

Lao Chengtou's son is the company commander, Guan Shanhai's son is the instructor, the two young people did not disgrace their mission, sacrificed their lives for the country, and have been buried in the Malipo Martyrs Cemetery ever since.

"The children died heroically and heroically, old platoon leader, haven't you gone to the south to sweep the grave all these years?" Guan Shanhai asked.

Lao Chengtou shook his head: "I've been there for more than 30 years, and I've been there once, my family is poor and I can't afford the travel expenses." ”

Guan Shanhai felt sour in his heart and asked, "Old platoon leader, who else is there at home?" ”

Lao Chengtou said: "My wife died of starvation in 60, the eldest son died in an accident when he was training recruits in 74, the second son died in Vietnam in 79, and the grandson was also a soldier, who died in battle ten years ago, and has never seen a corpse until now." ”

After a long silence in the room, Lao Chengtou filled a pot of tobacco leaves, and said to himself: "God finally opened his eyes and left me a great-grandson, I am content." ”

"Old platoon commander ......" Guan Shanhai Tiger had tears in his eyes and solemnly saluted Lao Chengtou.

A group of old generals also solemnly stood in a row and saluted Lao Chengtou.