That night, halfway through dinner, someone said that Han boasted that he was drunk.

He stood on the table in the dining hall, holding not a beer bottle, but a large rice bowl filled with beer.

The bowls that the troops eat are not called bowls, they call them basins.

The place is called the rice bowl, and the army is called the rice bowl, because this thing can be used to fill pig food and feed pigs, it is big enough.

That night, Han's self-proclaimed mood had never been so high.

"Members of the 'Hunters' detachment!"

"Here!" Everyone scrambled to their feet.

"Lift up your rice bowls and fill them with wine!"

"It's already been installed!" Everyone replied in a rambling manner.

Han Zixuan looked at everyone, his gaze swept from left to right, and then from right to left, sweeping over everyone.

He stumbled a little, and spun around on the long square table made of iron covered with aluminum.

The whole dining hall was silent.

Zhang Zhiang wanted to go up and pull Han Zixuan down more than once.

As the head of the entire detachment, perhaps Han Zixuan should be more stable.

However, for some unknown reason, the eight-year veteran did not step forward to stop his captain.

Because, he saw something shiny in the corner of Han Zixuan's eyes flickering.

Just when everyone thought that King Han Yan would make a long speech, the high-profile captain suddenly raised the rice bowl full of beer in his hand, and the beer in it overflowed a little.

"I'm so proud of you!"

Then he tilted his head and drank the beer from the entire bowl, and then showed the bottom of the bowl to everyone.

"I've drunk a lot, I'm dry, you guys, feel free!"

The captain took the lead in drinking, and of course everyone had to drink.

Almost all of them did not hesitate to pour beer into their stomachs.

"Captain! Sing us a song! ”

solemnly borrowed the wine, strengthened his courage, and instigated Han to boast of his performance.

In the past nearly a year of training, Zhuang Yan has been punished like a dog by Han Zixuan.

Now, there is still a week to go to the headquarters and go to a certain base in Yanjiao to participate in the all-army caucuse.

This time, if it is done, it will be two years.

If it doesn't work, it's more than half a year.

He actually regretted it for a moment.

I regret why I ran for office.

And it was actually selected.

He suddenly discovered that he had an indescribable attachment to Han Zixuan, the captain he called "Han Yan King" behind his back.

It's not just Han Zihao.

There is also Zhang Zhiang, a veteran, and Yan Champion.

Yan Champion was defeated.

That's right, the squad leader was defeated, and the soldier was chosen.

In the troops, this is nothing new.

People have misses, horses have stumbled.

A lot of people missed the penultimate event, the 200-meter special hurdles.

This obstacle usually doesn't even count the time, as long as you complete it, it can be seen, which shows that the obstacle is extremely difficult to flip through.

In addition, I have already put together four extremely expensive projects before, and when I get to this obstacle course, I will make a mistake if I am not careful.

At all costs.

Zhuang Yan found that he actually had an inseparable affection for this unit whose training was as hard as hell.

Han Zixuan lowered his head and stared at Zhuang Zheng, his eyes unblinking.

Every time I stare at solemnity like this, solemn I can't help but feel hairy in my heart.

Just as there must be dark clouds before a storm, that's the precursor.

"Solemnly, you kid did very well today!"

Just when the solemn heart was full of anxiety, Han Zixuan suddenly praised him.

"Minister Yan said that you are the best recruit he has ever seen in recent years."

"Huh?" Solemn was a little overwhelmed.

King Han Yan can easily not praise people.

This can't be another conspiracy, right?

"Captain, I'm ordinary, not excellent."

"!" Han Zixuan was obviously really a little drunk, his face was flushed, and his voice was very loud: "Do you know what your results were in the last 400-meter sniper today?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang looked confused: "I don't know...... But I know that all three shots hit the target. ”

"Humph!" Han Zixuan suddenly sneered and said: "You are the soldier brought out by my Han Zixuan, your marksmanship is the best in the whole detachment, and I Han Zixuan does not brag or ......talk nonsense."

With a gesture of his hand, he pointed at everyone.

"Solemn! You can all hit the target, but I have seen the target paper that is solemnly shot, and the scatter is only 3MOA. ”

They all learned to snipe, and when they heard 3MOA, everyone was immediately shocked.

You must know that if the 85 sniper uses ordinary heavy machine gun bullets, the limit of 100 meters can only reach more than four points of MOA.

MOA: Minute of Angle, called angle minute in Chinese, itself is an angle unit. Originally, it was used astronomically, but in modern times, it is basically used more in the trajectory of projectile weapons.

IN LAYMAN'S TERMS, IT IS THE SIZE OF A COIN, AND TO BE MORE PRECISE, 1 MOA IS EQUAL TO 2.54CM WIDTH.

Today, the "Hunter" detachment ordered the Triangle brand pure copper sniper bullet from the arsenal, which can reach the level of the Damaozi 7N1 special sniper bullet.

However, even if it is an authentic SVD original, the use of 7N1 special ammunition can only hit the limit of about 2MOA per 100 meters, that is, the spread is about 5CM.

And it is a miracle that Zhuang Yan scored 3MOA in the 400-meter distance today, or in the most unstable physical state after experiencing the torture of 5 extreme military events!

Han boasted and said: "If you are given a better gun, I believe that with your solemn talent and ability, you will not lose to the snipers of any country!" ”

He raised his head and said loudly: "I'm very happy to be able to train soldiers like you, you didn't disgrace the hunter detachment!" Didn't embarrass me Han! Good! I'll satisfy you, I'll sing one! ”

That night, Han Zixuan used a corn cob handed over by someone else as a microphone, and then twisted his waist to talk about the rhythm of the folk dance steps at the dinner table, and sang a song "Ao Bao Meeting".

This song fascinated the soldiers of the entire "Hunter" detachment.

Only then did everyone realize that in addition to the face of the cold-blooded instructor on the training ground, their captain also had such a coquettish and enthusiastic face.

Although they are all specially trained special forces, they are no more than 30 years old, and to put it bluntly, they are all young people.

For Han Zixuan, the success of the "Hunter" detachment has justified his own name.

For all the soldiers of the "Hunter" detachment, from the moment they entered the "Red Arrow" brigade, the level of training of those veterans was as unattainable as that of a god.

This victory has made everyone see their own value and see their potential.

Finding one's own value and being recognized at the same time is just as important for every young person, not just as a soldier.

Everyone followed Han's boastful beat and began to sing.

It was a night of victory belonging to the detachment of "hunters".

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