Chapter Twenty-Three: Company Snipers

Dong Xinliang saw Li An walking towards him, he was so frightened that he was about to pee, and shouted tremblingly: "Li ...... Ang Lee, what do you want to do? Other...... Don't forget that we are a company, you ...... Don't go too far! ”

Li An stopped in front of Dong Xinliang and looked at this guy with disdain.

"You should be glad that you are in a company with me, otherwise you wouldn't have died so well."

Leaving these words, Ang Lee turned around and left.

After Li An walked away, Dong Xinliang's hanging heart could be put down, and at this time he found that he was wet between his legs.

It was really scared to pee.

After Li An walked out of the forest, two people, a fat and a thin, walked out not far behind him, it was Nie Wanli and Zhang Nan.

The two had already noticed Dong Xinliang's misdeeds, and secretly followed here, originally wanting to protect Li An, but they didn't expect Li An to do it alone.

"Old squad leader, he can beat you with this set of punches, and even defeated Qin Hai's kid." Zhang Nan boasted.

Nie Wanli sighed lightly: "Anzi is indeed the most potential person I have ever seen, but ...... He only learned the shape of that boxing, but he didn't learn its meaning. ”

Zhang Nan also smiled bitterly: "Old squad leader, if you want him to learn boxing intent, I'm afraid there is no way to do it in this grassroots army." ”

Nie Wanli nodded.

That set of punches is killing boxing.

The so-called fist intent is also the killing intent.

It can only be obtained after a life-and-death battle and a killing of people.

In this era of peace, the soldiers of the grassroots troops have no chance to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and it is impossible for Li An to gain fist intent.

"Old squad leader, don't be discouraged, he will definitely have a chance in the future, otherwise you wouldn't have bothered so much to train him." Zhang Nan comforted.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nie Wanli's mouth, the reason why he cultivated Li An was because he saw that he was extraordinary.

In the future, Ang Lee's road will definitely go far.

Zhang Nan is also full of expectations for Ang Lee.

Whether it's a tiger fist or a throwing knife, it belongs to the category of melee combat.

Melee combat is a means of protecting lives.

Ang Lee is more good at shooting, and his path will be broader.

Back in the company, Li An saw Long San, Chen Hao and Feng Baocai standing in front of the dormitory building, among which Feng Baocai was carrying a backpack and some odds and ends.

The three of them were obviously waiting for Li An, and when they saw Li An appearing, Feng Baocai took the initiative to greet him.

Without waiting for Feng Baocai to speak, Li An smiled and said, "Congratulations." ”

Regarding Feng Baocai's selection by the guard company, it had already come out as early as the last shooting assessment.

These two days were the time for the recruits to go down the platoon, Long San and Chen Hao appeared, plus Feng Baocai took the salute, so he naturally wanted to enter the guard company.

Being able to enter the guard company means that Feng Baocai has more room for development.

To be honest, Feng Baocai was happy in his heart, but on the surface, he was cold and gave people a feeling of great pressure.

"Ang Lee, we will definitely meet again, and I will definitely surpass you the next time we meet!" Feng Baocai said in a deep voice.

It's a challenge, but it's also a letter of war.

"Oh." Ang Lee responded lightly.

Oh again.

Feng Baocai had long been accustomed to Ang Li's attitude, but he still had the urge to beat people.

"Ang Li, I've been standing here waiting for you for half an hour, can't you say something?" Feng Baocai exclaimed unhappily.

Li An glanced at Long San and Chen Hao who were standing behind, and deliberately stopped on Chen Hao for two more seconds, and then said, "I believe that you will make rapid progress in the guard company." ”

That's it?

Feng Baocai was just about to say something more, but Long San spoke: "Okay, if we go back later, we won't be able to catch up with dinner." ”

"Yes!" Feng Baocai responded, not daring to disobey Long San's order.

Long San took Feng Baocai and walked first, but Chen Hao stopped when he passed by Li An.

"Tell you a secret."

Li An looked at Chen Hao curiously.

"You should have been the one who originally entered the guard company." After Chen Hao finished speaking, he walked forward, saying as he went, "If you want to challenge me, become a sniper." ”

Is it another war letter?

Sniper, I will!

But what does the previous sentence mean?

The person who entered the guard company should be me, and someone didn't want me to go?

Ang Lee shook his head and put the matter behind him.

It's not that he doesn't want to know the answer behind it, but even if he does, he can't change anything.

The next day is the day when the recruits are officially discharged from the platoon.

Recruits and veterans are regrouped after being disorganized.

Li An felt that he was very lucky, because he was still in Class 9, and the squad leader was still Nie Wanli.

In addition, Zhang Nan, the leader of the cooking squad, is also in his company.

In addition to Nie Wanli, there are four veterans in the class, two of whom are Qin Hai and Chang Fei.

That's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it?

Qin Hai and Chang Fei were full of anger towards Li An, but in front of Nie Wanli, both of them behaved very honestly, because no one dared to provoke this fat man.

After the recruits and veterans have introduced each other to each other, it is time to reorganize the combat training.

After the whole company assembled, the company commander gave a brief speech, and then the team went to the arsenal to collect their weapons.

Each squad has a four-zero fireman, the forehand is the veteran Chang Fei, and the deputy is Li An.

To put it bluntly, on the battlefield, in addition to playing the role of a regular rifleman, Ang Lee also has an observer and the task of carrying and reloading ammunition for his forehand.

Taking his equipment, Ang Lee's eyes were immediately drawn to a private.

More precisely, he was attracted by the weapon in the hands of this high-ranking soldier, who carried a sniper rifle that was exactly the same as Chen Hao...... Type 85 sniper rifle.

Even snipers!

The first three months of the recruit's training were separated from the veterans, so this was the first time Ang Lee had seen a company sniper.

For the whole morning, Ang Lee's mind was on the sniper and the sniper rifle.

"Don't look at it, you can't be a sniper anymore." Chang Fei suddenly spoke.

"Why?" Li Ang asked puzzled.

Chang Fei snorted lightly in his nose and said, "Do you know who that sniper is?" His name is Sima Guan, and he is the nephew of the battalion commander Sima Zheng. ”

Relational households?

Ang Lee smelled the smell of this.

Sima Guan was able to become a company sniper not because he had any sniper talent, but because he had an uncle who was a battalion commander.

If Sima Guan doesn't have any ability, then it would be an insult to the position of a sniper for him to serve as a sniper!

Li An clenched his fists, his heart was full of blood, and he secretly shouted: "I must fight for the position of sniper." ”

After a day of observation, Li An found that Sima Guan was indeed not suitable to serve as a company sniper.

For a whole day, what Sima Guan did was to throw the sniper rifle on the ground casually, and then find someone to talk about the mountain, and for a while he even fell asleep on the ground under the pretense of practice.

How can such a person become a sniper?