There are a bunch of teenagers and girls in the juvenile camp, although the children of this ethnic group develop early and fast, most of them are similar to the height of adults, but they lack the strength of adults, and they are more likely to be impulsive and rash. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Male warriors in the prime of life can easily carry logs, and women in the village can become peasant women who specialize in plowing the land. As the saying goes, men are used as livestock, women are used as men, and children should continue to be the flowers of the motherland.

Now the Soviet Fatherland needs this group of teenagers to take up arms, many of whom have already been developed by Yerentina into Komsomol members, and with the power of faith, their energy is even more vigorous.

Death in battle is something that many soldiers don't want to think about unless they forget the fear of death with red eyes.

On the contrary, it is this group of half-sized children, once they go crazy, their courage is simply outrageous! Only a poor technical and tactical level will make them lose their lives early! Therefore, military training is still a compulsory part of the children's daily routine.

Natasha carried a gun on her back, took star fruit's hand and walked towards the shooting range.

She confessed: "The commander has planned to establish a full-time sniper unit after this battle, and I, as an excellent sniper, can still serve as the commander of such a unit." But the commander was so busy, so I simply went to the youth camp to inspect and pick out the fighters who were skilled in shooting! ”

"You're doing the right thing, now are you picking out the pick?" Carambola hurriedly asked.

Natasha smiled and said meaningfully, "Let's go, I selected four people, two men and two women, and the shooting level is at least very good in my opinion." ”

Carambola will be suspicious, if it is determined by her, it will definitely not be wrong.

When the two came to the shooting range, Kharkov had already arrived with people.

Today's cadet battalions have more troops than ever before, especially in the Tchaikov guerrilla brigade. After a period of intensive training, these people are at least more energetic in temperament than before.

They had changed into German-made weapons, and the Mauser rifle was neatly carried on his back, as if waiting to be reviewed.

"They're probably waiting for me." Natasha smiled, put on a serious expression, and walked over with her head held high.

Kharkov has always had a crush on this girl and admires her marksmanship even more. This Natasha has a great figure and two medals pinned to her chest, which is really noble and beautiful.

He also noticed the star fruit, wondering why she was here too?

"Attention everyone! Natasha is here, everyone is standing upright! Kharkov gave the order, and everyone stood straight as if they were loose.

Natasha was also like a real officer inspecting the troops, saluting and walking.

The children looked at the strongest warrior in the whole of Novgomel, some with envy, some with fear, and with her current majesty, it was even a little worrying that it would be difficult to approach.

In fact, Natasha has been a little harsh in the past few days, she has already acted as a professional shooting instructor, so that the soldiers of the junior battalion must also teach their skills in the war. "Sweat more in normal times and bleed less in battle." Natasha also taught this principle to her peers.

These actions star fruit was very curious, as if she was already an officer, reviewing the troops with Kharkov. Especially now that she is serious, she is really like two people in ordinary times.

The current youth battalion is not the same as before, including Kharkov, it is less immature and more brave. There are also many girls in the team, they are all tall and have enviable figures, but their faces are still the best looking Natasha.

Star fruit followed behind Natasha, and a sense of disobedience arose.

Natasha stopped and ordered: "Nina, Shura, Mikhail, Ruslan, get out of line." ”

The four took three steps forward and lined up again. Natasha introduced to star fruit: "These four are the elite shooters I am talking about, and their marksmanship is very good. ”

Star fruit did not suspect that although these four people were not strong, they were at least very tall. She was not very familiar with these four, and star fruit shook her head helplessly: "It's been too long since I left the juvenile camp, I'm afraid I've never really belonged to the juvenile camp." I don't know these four comrades at all. ”

Mikhail pouted, "Besika, of course you don't know you, and many comrades don't know you either. Maybe you can introduce yourself again at this time, after all, your kill record is second only to Natasha. ”

"Me? I'll forget it! I'm still far from Natasha. Star fruit quickly waved her hand humbly, but the medal on the girl's chest proved everything.

Anyway, it's also the reality of making friends, friends of the same age can't just Natasha and Kharkiv, take this opportunity to introduce yourself again.

For most people in the junior camp, the knowledge of star fruit is basically limited to military doctors, and some people remember that she is also a girl with good marksmanship. Some of the soldiers of the junior battalion were converted into regular infantry, some sacrificed, and a large number of them joined first. Regarding the discussion of Natasha, who has destroyed hundreds of enemies, she has almost become an omnipotent sharpshooter, so the star fruit, which has killed dozens of enemies, is no longer concerned.

This self-introduction can also be regarded as a proof of star fruit, knowing that it is not easy to protect yourself in war and destroy an enemy with bullets. "In the recently concluded campaign, my record has improved to eighty-six, which is far behind Natasha by a hundred fascists!"

Eighty-six kills were recorded, and the crowd immediately turned their heads and ears. Many people here joined the youth camp later, and they have never seen star fruit much. Moreover, she is the wife of the deputy division commander, which can't help but make people think, this shouldn't be a vase.

But no, the four people who stood in line, the girl named Shura, couldn't help but ask: "Dear Davarich, you are so low, I really can't believe that you have killed so many enemies." Maybe your medal ......"

"Shura, don't be presumptuous!" Kharkiv said impressively.

This girl stuck out her tongue, star fruit was consciously seriously despised, and she also had self-knowledge, this petite figure that only Chinese girls have really looked weak.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and from time to time some people were underestimating, to the effect that it was just talking and not practicing fake tricks.

Natasha arched the girl beside her and encouraged: "What's the matter, these warriors are all strong-blooded, they don't look at our medals, they only believe what they see." ”

Carambola instantly understood what she meant, "Isn't it just a competition!" Since everyone has a slight suspicion about me, well, today comrades will conduct target training. I was ugly before I trained. Carambola pointed with her little finger, "Shura, you are the elite shooter selected by Natasha, and I am Natasha's assistant shooter arranged by my superiors." Let's give it a try, how about it? ”

It's a challenge! This is the most exciting thing to make people's blood boil, and the soldiers of the youth battalion began to coax one after another. If this is a competition that ordinary combat soldiers only see, their comrades-in-arms will probably have to bet!

The shouting of everyone could not help but arouse many onlookers from passing by, especially the soldiers of a squad responsible for supervising the training of the youth camp.

They rushed to inquire about the situation, one was the wife of the deputy division commander, and the other was the best in the juvenile battalion. Maxim, the squad leader, immediately decided to act as a referee.

At first, star fruit just wanted to come and visit, and by the way, it touched the gun, and it turned out to be a "fighting ring". That's it! The girl shrugged her shoulders, it was really uncomfortable to be judged by her appearance, and she had to prove herself only by her marksmanship! Star fruit fully agreed.