The target was sent to the chief instructor Lao Baimao.

The old white fur put them next to the car and leaned against them, and squatted there to watch for a long time.

Then he turned back to Zhuang Zhuang and said, "No. 23, you are from Nanyue, right?" ”

"Report to the instructor, I am!" Zhuang Zheng hurriedly replied.

Old Bai Mao turned his head again and continued to look at the three targets with an eye that appreciated cultural relics.

When it came, he stood up, turned back to Zhuang Zhuang and said, "Do you know what you Nanyue say when you describe a person as shameless?" ”

The solemn face was slightly red, but he still replied loudly: "Report to the chief instructor, I don't know!" ”

"Load! You're ready to go! The old white hair couldn't help laughing and said, "Rotten boy! That's how you guys describe it, right? ”

Solemnity continued to remain silent and play dumb.

Lao Baimao said: "However, today you also win above board, and luck wins too, but the method is too bad." ”

Solemnly said loudly: "Report to the instructor, I don't want to wash the toilet anymore!" ”

"You think you won?" Old White Mao asked.

Solemnity never saw the bullet marks on the target.

Because the old white hair's body has been covering his vision, he didn't dare to come up to see it.

But if you don't win, why talk so much nonsense to yourself?

Wouldn't it be nice to just declare that you have lost?

"I lost?" He asked.

The old white hair shook his head: "I didn't lose either, I was tied." ”

He beckoned: "Come here, look at the target." ”

Zhuang Yan and Instructor No. 2 were approved and stepped forward to look at the target.

Look at them one by one.

Solemn smiled dumbly.

Instructor No. 2 also laughed dumbly.

In the sniper session, solemnly won.

In the automatic rifle session, the two were tied.

In the pistol session, Zhuang Yan still lost - although he shot quickly, almost caught up with the level of instructor No. 2.

It's a pity that Instructor No. 2 is an experienced veteran after all, and his skills are superior, and he hit the target first, and when he solemnly shoots, the target has already fallen.

But the target did not land, so two of the three solemn bullets hit the target, and one missed the target.

Your uncle is still your uncle.

After solemnly reading the target, I was also convinced.

He asked Lao Baimao: "Chief instructor, do I skip the toilet or ......?"

"Tie, didn't lose, didn't win, I won't give you an increase, and you don't want to get a free order." Old Baimao said, "But you can drink the Coke they lost." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the old guys on the sidelines.

Seem......

This is already the best result.

Fair enough.

Although as a senior soldier, being able to force the ruthless role of Instructor No. 2 to a draw is actually a victory.

If you dare to play, don't say anything objective.

So, solemnity is not going to argue.

The instructor is the instructor, don't reason with the instructor, the instructor himself is the reason.

Back in the ranks, everyone rushed up, asking for the solemn result.

"What's wrong?"

"Tie?"

"How can it be a draw! If you tie with the instructor, you win. ”

"It's already amazing!"

The most excited is Su Huikai, who came up to hug solemnly, and solemnly hid quickly.

"Brothers who made the wrong bet, remember to go to the service club to buy Coke when you have dinner later, don't talk and don't talk!" Of course, Su Huikai couldn't forget to remind those who were not optimistic about solemnity before.

Today, the "Red Arrow" brigade can be regarded as using its strength to justify itself.

It is believed that this matter will soon spread among the special combat teams in all major regions, and for a period of time in the future, I am afraid that no one will dare to say that the "Red Arrow" brigade has no talent in the past two years.

Beep –

"Assemble!"

Instructor No. 1 blew the whistle.

Everyone hurriedly ran over to gather.

When the team was brought back, the old white hair, who was still standing next to the car, said to Instructor No. 2: "The boat capsized in the gutter!" ”

Instructor No. 2 smiled and said, "This kid really has a little bit of ...... chewing."

He didn't know what to use to describe his solemn character.

In the end, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's that I've never been forced to this by someone who is not our detachment, this kid is completely a hob meat type guy, if not, I'll bet on your luck, no way, his luck is really good." ”

The old white hair stared at the distant team, the song fluttered in the dim air, and the row houses in the camp had begun to appear with lights.

"Let's go! I'm going to take a quiz tonight. ”

The two of them walked together in the direction of the barracks.

Instructor No. 2 looked at his watch and said, "What time will we meet tonight?" ”

"After eating, let them rest until eight o'clock." Lao Baimao said: "This trip is not easy, it is estimated that many people will be eliminated and let them enjoy this beautiful dinner." ”

Of course, Zhuang Yan and his comrades-in-arms didn't know the arrangement of the old white hair.

There's a night training tonight, and I know all about it.

But no one knew what the night training was.

That night in the dining hall, solemnity was the focus of the audience.

The veterans of almost every region came over with cups and Cokes to solemnly congratulate him and toast him to his superior marksmanship.

Yan Ming, who was a solemn nominal master, was of course very happy.

As the highest-ranking veteran of the "Red Arrow" brigade to the reserve team, Yan Ming raised his glass and said to everyone: "Come!" Brothers! Today, a toast to the most beautiful cub in our team, Comrade Solemn! ”

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"!"

In fact, there is a reason why everyone is so excited and happy.

Heads-up instructor, tie; Challenge the "Northern Spear King" and win.

I'm afraid this record will soon reach the ears of the chief.

In the army, whether the training is good or not can depend on personal efforts, but whether you can show your face and be reused, you really have to know that there is a number one talent like you.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you will be a soldier at best.

There is no shortage of soldiers in the army, there is no shortage of cattle people, what is lacking is opportunity.

Zhuang Zheng has now shown his face, and since he has shown his face, I am afraid that the future is of course bright.

Old White Fur looked at the jubilant scene in the cafeteria, pulled the last bit of food from the buffet Tori into his mouth, and threw a look at the other instructors.

"Finish your meal early, come to my room, and check the road map."

"Good!"

The other instructors nodded and replied in unison.

……

More than an hour later.

Everyone was a little restless in the barracks.

The usual night training starts at half past seven, and tonight is quiet.

It was past half past seven, and there was no instructor blowing the assembly whistle outside the row room.

Amazing......

"What's going on tonight?" Su Huikai stood by the window of the row room, looked out and looked: "Why can't I see the instructor?" ”

Not only Su Huikai, but the others also felt that something was wrong.

It's too quiet.

It was as if the instructors had disappeared into thin air.

When they came back from eating, no one saw the instructors around the barracks.

The quieter it is, the more unsettling it is.

On weekdays, they torture people like ghosts every day, but today the instructors collectively took the wrong medicine?

Don't come to toss people?

"Look! The instructor is here! ”

Su Huikai pointed out the window, which was the direction of the lawn.

Before the words fell, a hurried assembly whistle sounded outside the row room.

Beep beep –

"Reserves! All hands, all loaded, assemble on the lawn in 3 minutes! ”

The entire quiet barracks suddenly exploded.

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In the last chapter, I saw a reader scolding me for being out of context.

In fact, I want to say that writing a book is like pooping, and when the comes, you can't stop it from pouring out for thousands of miles. Kavin is like constipation, no matter how beautiful the perfumed tissue is, how many hours you grin at the squatting position, you still get nothing. Broken chapters are like poop pulled out, it is going to break, do I still reach out to hold it and prevent it from falling to the ground?

The will naturally break at the end, this chapter, it will break naturally when it gets there, and I don't have a rut...... Wow click