Ji Yongmin and Lin Xianghui laughed all the way back to the regiment headquarters.

Sitting in the car, they still held in their hands the statistical table of the results of the second battalion's live firing. The simple dozen sheets of paper filled with names and numbers were like treasures in their hands.

And in their minds, they still remember the inspection that filled them with joy and gratification.

The range was not far from the 2nd Battalion, and the personnel carrier staggered for half an hour.

Coming here, the fighters completely forgot about the fatigue brought by the guns in the morning, and their faces showed excited looks.

The firearm that cannot be shot is a burning stick. In armored units like theirs, the professional skill is the manipulation of armor, and the rifle shooting itself will not be too much. So when they first received these trainings, it was false to say that they did not resist.

But now all the resistance has vanished.

Many fighters actually had a little good impression of Shen Yun at a certain moment.

At least, in just one month after Shen Yun took office, they were exposed to live ammunition, which was unimaginable in the past.

Seeing the mental state of the soldiers, Ji Yongmin and Lin Xianghui, who had planned to cheer them on, began to work harder on their stomachs.

So when the first batch of fighters stood in front of the two, Lin Xianghui affectionately exhorted:

"Comrades, I am very pleased to see your smiling faces full of fighting spirit."

"In the morning, I and the regiment commander watched your hard training one by one. Here, I would like to say from the bottom of my heart that you have worked hard. ”

"In the past few years, the party and the state have always advocated obeying the party's command to win battles and have a good work style. We have been shouting slogans, but today, I see that everyone has put it into practice and practiced their infinite loyalty to the party and the country with their own blood and sweat. ”

"Your hard work is valuable and meaningful. Sweat more here, shed less blood on the battlefield. ”

"The regiment will continue to increase its support for this training. From supplies to equipment supplies, as long as you need it, the regimental commander and I will do our best to prepare for you. ”

"I hope that your high fighting spirit and high spirit will be able to start from the beginning. At the end of this arduous training, I hope to see a 2nd Battalion of Sharp Soldiers who dare to proudly claim to be the blade in the hands of the chief. ”

is worthy of being a political commissar, and his words affirmed the hard work of the soldiers from various angles.

Even Shen Yun felt that being able to hear such affirmation had made the training worth the past half a month.

After Lin Xianghui finished speaking, he set his eyes on Shen Yun and Su Enyang.

The two commanders of the second battalion want to come out to cheer up the soldiers. Su Enyang thought about it, but still let Shen Yun go up.

He deliberately let Shen Yun behave in front of the two leaders, but he didn't know that Shen Yun's performance on the top made him instantly shocked.

I saw Shen Yun take out a bullet shell from his pocket and stand in front of the big guy for a while: "Do you know what this is?" Bullets, one shot, well, whatever, it will cost eight or nine cents. ”

"Ten rounds, eight dollars from the bottom. If anyone can't hit the seventy-fifth ring today, when you go back to eat, you should face the food in front of you and think about the past. ”

It's over, that's it.

Shen Yun's words were simply the most effective stimulant, and the soldiers facing him had already begun to grit their teeth, and they almost got the bullet and slapped Shen Yun in the face a few times.

And Su Enyang couldn't cry or laugh anymore.

In front of the regiment commander and political commissar, Shen Yun actually said it so directly.

In order, the soldiers of the fourth company, one platoon, one squad, took the lead in receiving the bullets and walked to the firing position. After hearing the command of the shooting range staff, the crisp gunshots rang out in turn, and in just two minutes, everyone in the first shift completed the shooting.

The target reporter reported the results in a timely manner, not to mention, a row and a shift, fighting for the first place everywhere, and this result did not insult the earth-shattering slogans they shouted.

The average grade of the class is 86 rings, and the lowest score is also 80 rings. The score was five points higher than the bottom line stipulated by Shen Yun, so that the first class of soldiers looked at Shen Yun with arrogance when they came back.

Then, they watched Shen Yun follow the soldiers of the second squad to the shooting position.

The unconvinced warriors just wanted to see how Shen Yun's level was, although they had blown him like a god before, but during this time, they saw that he was in good physical condition, and they had never seen anything else.

It's a mule or a horse, and it's finally going to be pulled out and slippery.

Of course, Shen Yun knew in his heart what these people were thinking.

Now the arrogance in the hearts of these fighters still needs to continue to accept the blow, so he is not ready to release the water. Holding the gun to the firing position, he quickly loaded the magazine, and at the moment when the shooting password was issued, Shen Yun shot out all ten bullets at a very fast speed.

Then, after quietly waiting for the other fighters in the second squad to finish shooting, he walked back to Ji Yongmin and Lin Xianghui.

The telescope has always been in the hands of Ji Yongmin.

Seeing Shen Yun come back, Ji Yongmin had a smile on his face, completely forgetting his two outrageous words in front of the soldiers before, and after giving Shen Yun a good look, he continued to praise:

"Worthy of returning from the special forces, with two brushes. However, these excellent experiences should be passed on to the fighters in an appropriate way in the future. ”

This is an alternative reminder, Ji Yongmin hopes that Shen Yun can leave all his skills in the second camp.

Understanding what Ji Yongmin meant, Shen Yun smiled and nodded: "Commander, don't worry, I'm here to do this." In order to surpass me, the fighters of the second battalion had to learn something from me and believe that the fighters were not stupid. ”

With this guarantee, Ji Yongmin was finally relieved.

And at this time, the target reporter has already begun to report the target.

All the warriors had their ears bent.

They couldn't wait to know how many rings Shen Yun had played.

Especially those who exceed the ninety-five rings, they are even more looking forward to it at this time. If Shen Yun's grades are lower than them, then in front of Shen Yun in the future, they will also be able to straighten their waists and reason with him.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The feeling of holding one's breath plunged the entire shooting range into an unprecedented silence. In addition to the sound of the target reporter, it seems that even the noisy cicada chirp was stopped by the fighters in their ears.

"Target six, Eighty-one rings."

It's close, it's close. Shen Yun's shooting position is the No. 9 target. As long as you report two more, it will be Shen Yun's turn.

As if standing like this was not enough to hear the target announcer's voice clearly, many fighters unconsciously leaned forward.

"Target No. 7, Ring Eighty-Six."

"Target No. 8, Ring Ninety-One."

It's finally here, target nine. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be left with the voice of the target announcer, and even his own breath could not resonate with the skull.