Zhuang Zheng had no choice but to trot over to the distance against the bullet box and pick up the grenades back into the bullet box one by one.

"Alas! I said that I saw someone on the bomb throwing field from a distance, I thought which class was so active, and came out to train without a break at noon, it turned out to be a brother of our cooking class! ”

Chen Qingming's strange voice came from not far away.

Zhuang Yan was picking up a bullet on the distance marking line, and when he heard the voice of the third squad leader, he couldn't help but stop, and when he looked back, it was indeed a row of people.

The road is narrow!

solemn said secretly in his heart.

Zhuang Yan was very reluctant to meet with the second and third squad leaders, so he lowered his head and picked up those grenades.

"Wow! It turned out that not only did our Lao Li personally go out, but also brought a waste that was kicked away! ”

Chen Qingming saw the solemnity, and his anger surged up again.

solemnly and silently picked up things, without saying a word.

His temper wasn't as strong as it used to be.

What's more, now Chen Qingming is actually an out-and-out loser in his own eyes.

Speaking of anger, Chen Qingming is indeed more worthy of anger.

Because of the solemn matter, he was punished, although it was not serious, but unfortunately the thing he did was completely yellow.

This is a very real problem.

Company commander Zhang Jianxing and instructor Cai Chaolin are not fools.

Once Yin Xiancong can't refer to the military academy normally, then the company will definitely keep him in the team and promote him, choosing between Chen Qingming and Yin Xiancong, the company is more willing to choose Yin Xiancong, a soldier who has both culture and military literacy.

Li Chuangcheng squeezed out a smile in embarrassment and said, "Third squad leader, I'm just fine at noon, and the soldiers came here to practice." ”

Chen Qingming smiled and said in a weird way: "Yo! When did the cooking class also start to pay attention to military training, after you became the cooking squad leader, it seems that you didn't organize any training. ”

As he spoke, he walked under the tree, picked up the automatic rifle leaning against the tree, skillfully unloaded the magazine, pulled the bolt a few more times, and looked at the chamber.

"The gun is a good gun, much newer than our combat squad platoon, you are well maintained, as a baby, it is really new."

The implication is self-evident, and the irony is that the cooking class does not have much training.

Li Chuangcheng didn't want to entangle with people like Chen Qingming.

also shouted at the solemn in the distance: "Have you packed up, pack up and go back quickly, and prepare dinner in the afternoon!" ”

Solemnly resisted the bullet box and trotted over.

Chen Qingming stopped solemnity and said, "Put down the bullet box." ”

solemnly glanced at Li Chuangcheng, and Li Chuangcheng looked helpless.

He had no choice but to put the magazine down.

Chen Qingming said: "Practice bomb throwing, right, solemn, I remember that when you left the squad platoon, it seemed that you could only throw 40 meters, right?"

He picked up a grenade from the magazine, walked over to the throwing line, and moved his wrist a few times.

"How far do you squad leader Li throw?"

Solemn could only honestly answer: "49 meters." ”

Chen Qingming laughed coldly and said, "Look at it." ”

With that, he didn't help running, and slammed the grenade backwards on the spot, and then threw the grenade with a whoosh.

All eyes followed and swirled the grenade in the air until it hit the ground.

The grenade fell at a distance of about 45 meters.

"No, it's regressive." Chen Qingming said with a hypocritical humility: "I can only throw 45 meters." ”

He said so, but everyone knows that long-range throwing and standing throwing are two different things, long-range throwing can help running, and standing throwing is in place.

The standing throw can reach 45 meters, which is already very awesome, and it is definitely a grade higher than Li Chuangcheng's 49-meter run.

"Okay, I won't bother you to cook, the cooking class, just cook your own food, and it doesn't depend on you to fight!"

These words made Li Chuangcheng completely unable to get off the stage, and couldn't help but say: "Third squad leader, if you don't have our cooking class to cook for you in the war, you don't even have the strength to charge!" ”

Chen Qingming said: "Yes! So I asked you to hurry back and cook, your battlefield is not here by the stove, and no one knows the level of the cooking class, which is only put in it because of the leftovers of our combat squad platoon! If you have a problem of ability, don't make a big head, and when the time comes, the cooking soldiers will compete in martial arts, and you can also make meritorious contributions if the stir-fry is done! ”

After speaking, he turned around and asked Niu Dali: "Is it not?"

Niu Dali laughed and said: "Hahaha, it makes sense, this kind of thing is still the matter of our combat squad platoon, the comrades of the cooking squad can fry the vegetables, we are full, and we will have the strength to charge." ”

Chen Qingming was agreed, patted the dust on his hands triumphantly, and said with a smug expression: "Let's go, let's go, don't hinder our training, we have to use the bomb throwing field." ”

At this time, Li Chuangcheng was completely enraged.

As the saying goes, Buddhas have fire.

Who is a soldier is not a young man with strong blood, although Li Chuangcheng is only a cooking squad leader, but the squad leader is still a squad leader, he can't erase himself in front of so many soldiers.

"The third squad leader, the company commander didn't say that our cooking class can't conduct military training, which ordinance stipulates that the cooking class can only stir-fry vegetables in today's training ground, we came first, we occupied it first, you want to use it, just wait until we run out!"

After that, he said loudly to the solemn voice: "Bing! Put the grenades back, we'll train here! ”

Li Chuangcheng, who was short, seemed to have suddenly become burly, and he usually bent down slightly and smiled when he saw everyone, and suddenly his waist was all straight.

Chen Qingming completely him off.

"Great!" Hearing this, he immediately moved the cartridge box to the throwing line.

"Hey! It's still exciting! Chen Qingming frowned, and his smile became even colder, "The training ground should be used by the most capable people, Li Chuangcheng, you just have that little bit of urine, do you dare to compare with me who can cast farther than me, I will leave here immediately!" You don't have the ability, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending! ”

Li Chuangcheng held back the fire in his belly.

It's a pity that the skills are still inferior.

He knew very well that he was definitely not as good as Chen Qingming, the squad leader of the third combat squad in military affairs, but he was absolutely unwilling to be humiliated if he gave in like this.

"Do you dare to come" Chen Qingming gained the upper hand again, smiled triumphantly, and wrung his hands to look at Li Chuangcheng, the leader of the cooking squad who had nothing to do with him.

Li Chuangcheng's face was red and white, white and red, and it was not possible to stand still and walk, nor was it to not go.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhuang Zhuang was secretly anxious, but there was no way.

His own level is not even comparable to Li Chuangcheng, let alone Chen Qingming, the third squad leader

Strength is strength! No is no good!

Just when Zhuang Yan and Li Chuangcheng were depressed, things suddenly took an unexpected turn.

A loose, oily voice came from the sidelines.

"I said I smelled it on the hillside! Someone's farting here! ”