After the exercise was disbanded, Guo Xiangyang, who was holding on to the tree and retching several times, vomited a few mouthfuls of yellow bile water, said to Zhuang Zheng: "Old road, you trick me, what is comfortable?" This is worse than the recruit company. ”

The solemn has only half a life that has been tossed, and his mood has long been terrible, and he said angrily: "I asked you to ask the squad leader, did you ask?" It's not me as the squad leader, I don't count if I say it! ”

Guo Xiangyang said with a sad face: "Old Lu, I'm so tired, how can I survive like this for the past three years?" ”

Zhuang Zheng had no bottom in his heart, and he was also panicked.

Oh, yes......

If you want to be like this for three years, how will you live?

At this point, solemn found that he had jumped into the fire pit again.

The so-called "new recruits will be comfortable when they get out of the company" is completely unfounded.

I returned to the row house to tidy up the housekeeping, and took the washing utensils to the valley behind the company headquarters to wash my face and brush my teeth.

The water used by the Eighth Company is all mountain streams, which are collected by cement canals and then channeled into several large reservoirs.

He leaned solemnly against the cistern, leaning against the cement retaining wall, trembling with his feet, and covered with yellow and clear mud all over his body—he fell downhill when he rushed down the hill just now, and the man immediately became a rolling gourd.

Niu vigorously helped him up and roared like a tiger in his ear: "Uphill center of gravity leans forward, downhill center of gravity leans back, you a high school student doesn't even understand this physics skill!?" It's better that I didn't graduate from elementary school! ”

Niu Dali has always despised people with higher education than himself, and this time he seized the opportunity to damage his solemnity again.

In the solemn heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses rushed by.

The ghost only knows what is leaning forward and leaning back, his mother's son is the first time to rush to what kind of ghost mountain, who is at home who is nothing to fuck and run up the mountain like a neuropath?

Yi Jun stood beside him, looking up at the continuous mountains, the sun had climbed the ridges, the golden light sprinkled all over the earth, and the scenery was beautiful.

"The Poet ......"

Solemnly sat on the ground, picked up a towel and dipped it in water, and wiped the dirt off his body.

"What are you looking at?"

"Touching the ......" Yi Jun dragged out the tail note like a poem, shaking his head as he spoke, "Good mountains and good waters...... It's so hard ......."

Solemnly stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh.

When I turned around, I saw that Seriousness was also beside him, so I asked: "Serious, tell me, why are we still working so hard when we get out of the company?" ”

Seriously wet his head with the cold stream water, and the white steam is thick above his head, it looks like a hero in a martial arts novel, which is very funny.

"We're not going to be comfortable." He picked up the towel and said while wiping his face: "Solemn, put away that little fantasy, at the end of this year, we will compete with the 3rd Division for the title of rapid reaction force, I heard that the 3rd Division has already fought chicken blood, and it is like a grandson to practice every day, our 1st Division and 3rd Division belong to different group armies, this is not a matter of the honor of one of our divisions, it involves the honor of a group army, you say, can we be comfortable?" ”

After listening to the serious words, the solemnity even has the heart to die.

Serious and said: "I already knew before I came to be a soldier that the shortage of the 1st Division this year is extremely serious, and the number of soldiers we have this year is too large, so that if you look at our Tie Eighth Company, in addition to the squad leader and deputy squad leader, are there any veterans who have not hung their posts?" Oh, by the way, there is a veteran who stays in the team, the pig farmer, he doesn't have the position of squad leader, so our recruit company is a recruit company, and the veteran company is still a recruit company......"

Solemnly stunned for a while, he suddenly remembered something, so he asked: "Serious, how do you know everything so clearly?" ”

The serious expression froze for a moment, his face turned slightly red, and then he said, "Someone in my family is a soldier, I asked." ”

Solemnly stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, brushed his mouth full of bubbles, and asked, "Since you know it's so hard here, why do you still come?" You're not asking for trouble? ”

said seriously: "Well, I'm just asking for hardship, and there is no harm in suffering a little." ”

Solemn looked serious with an incomprehensible expression.

In his opinion, seriousness is simply unreasonable.

It's true that soldiers have their own purposes, but it's really rare to jump into it knowing that there is a fire pit in front of you.

Serious has always been a very mysterious person.

He doesn't talk much, and he looks a little bit of a woman's handsomeness, and he always likes to blush when he speaks, like a big girl.

But when he was in the recruit company, he was serious but a notoriously desperate Saburo, and when he went to the training ground, he completely lost that kind of shy temperament, he was completely a little tiger, and his training results could be ranked in the top three in the platoon, which was really an alternative.

The thing that makes Zheng Zheng admire the most is his serious understanding of the troops, as long as there is something he doesn't understand, he will definitely get a good answer by asking him.

In the recruit company before, the two of them happened to be opposite the bed, but after getting out of the company, Serious was assigned to the second row, and the solemn was in the first row, and the opportunity for the two to meet was much less.

Zhuang Yan also wanted to ask him about the training of hygienists and the communication training, after all, this is what Zheng Yan is most concerned about now, and it is also his only chance to escape from the Iron Eighth Company.

But before he could speak, he hurriedly slipped away with a bucket of water, as if he was afraid that solemnly would continue to ask something.

Once again, the intensity of the training has increased, and the training is endless every day.

In the morning, the thunder can't move, no matter the wind or rain, it is a five-kilometer off-road appetizer, and then there are push-ups, single parallel bars, frog jumps, human carts and other one-stop services, and finally another trip to the end of the mountain.

During the day, it is generally professional training such as shooting and tactics.

After leaving the company, company commander Zhang Jianxing organized a gun awarding ceremony, and solemnly owned his own Type 81-1 automatic rifle in the gun cabinet of the Eighth Company.

After a break from breakfast that day, Dai Dehan gathered all the soldiers, and then summed up the training of the next company for a period of time, and finally announced that he would start the second shooting practice training today.

The so-called infantry shooting practice II refers to the two shooting exercises at 200 meters, 150 meters, and 100 meters, respectively, using three different shooting postures of lying position, kneeling position, and standing position to shoot at the half-body target three times, with three rounds of ammunition fired in each group, for a total of nine rounds.

The evaluation criteria do not count the number of rings, only the number of targets, 5 rounds passed, 6 rounds were good, and more than 7 rounds were excellent.

This is not an easy subject.

At least at a distance of two hundred meters, the half-length target looks the size of a fingernail, and there is not much left of the crosshair and retainer.

What scares solemnity the most is not the shooting itself, but the process of training.

"Did you all hear what the platoon commander said just now?"

Chen Qingming, the leader of the third squad, was in charge of organizing the training today, and he was standing in front of the team with a smile at this moment, constantly looking at the recruits in the team.

Zhuang Yan didn't like Chen Qingming, the third squad leader, especially his smile.

Chen Qingming is a third-year soldier and will be discharged from the army in one year. He has a tan-not tanning skin unique to the people of northern Jiangsu, and a large mole on his left cheek, on which he deliberately has a long beard.

According to his own words, this must not be cut, and if it is cut, it will be unlucky.

This person is full of joy and anger, and he basically judges by his laughter - laughing when he is happy, hahaha; Laugh when you're upset, hehehehe.

Therefore, once Chen Qingming smiled, there would definitely be nothing good, at least he hadn't seen it solemnly.

"Has your physical training been hard lately? Do you want to take it easy? Chen Qingming was still talking to himself, and no one in the team dared to answer anyway.

"The content of this morning's training is professional training, infantry shooting practice two, you have practiced one practice before, and the second practice is much more interesting. Professional training, of course, doesn't take as much physical strength as physical training, just trains your skills, hehe......"

Laughed again!

The bastard laughed again!

Zhuang Zhuang felt that his heart was hairy, and goosebumps were rising all over his body.

Probably no good!

This second practice is a very weird place, why did Chen Qingming smile so gloomily......