Chapter 61: The Rhythm of the Troops (2)
"I~ I really can't communicate with you for a day, and you're also highly educated, I~ I... Cough! Xiang Xiaotian squinted at Lin Jie and felt that he couldn't communicate, so he had to shake his head and give up in a bitter voice, originally expecting the two of them to stay up by chatting in this long night, but as long as Lin Jie touched the gun, it was really the same as in the novel!
According to their own words, the night should be more familiar than the day, but every time in the face of this endless darkness, everyone is inexplicably lost in their hearts, and the feeling is indescribable, but although it is a long night, there is always a task for them, so that they must always be alert, and dare not have a trace of relaxation, so that it can be regarded as a method of forgetting to calculate a time.
Xiang Xiaotian looked at the gradually white fish belly in the east, and whispered in his mouth: "Yes, stand for a night!" β
A night without incident, of course, is a good thing for them, because no one wants to make trouble at this juncture, let alone such a major event as escorting ammunition, and they dare not think about the consequences casually.
But it was also a big sigh of relief for these young soldiers who had been on duty all night without a hint of rest, of course, there was still a day after the tormented night, and the early hours of the morning had always been the coldest time of the day, which also made it really uncomfortable for those of them who had just relaxed their tense spirits.
After a hasty breakfast, everyone continued to return to their posts, looking for threats.
As a dilapidated train slowly drove into the station, it proved that their mission had been completed 90 percent of the time.
Simple loading and unloading, simple homing, simple tasks, simple finishing.
Even when the roll call was late, he would not comment on this matter, but he took more than 20 people for a day and night and did not even dare to blink his eyelids to complete the task.
Because this is a soldier, as long as he can achieve his mission and is willing to give everything he has, he does not need to return the word.
Back to the daily life of the troops, it is only half a month away from the year-end assessment, every unit in the army is increasing the intensity of training, and the normal company has begun to lightly travel five kilometers in the morning and be armed in the evening, and all kinds of training tasks are full, because no one wants to drag everyone back in the evaluation.
In the five kilometers of armament in the evening, Xiang Xiaotian resisted two guns on each shoulder, and in the scattered long team, he ran back and forth, helping others to share the equipment from time to time, and pushing a few times on the backs of others from time to time, because Xiang Xiaotian's long-distance running at this time said that he could completely fill in the 'specialty' column.
However, he didn't pursue the first and second by himself, he was not interested in those things, but liked it, and everyone was immersed in sweat and joy, that feeling was even better than when he made meritorious contributions.
Xiang Xiaotian looked at the comrade-in-arms next to him who was slightly worse in physique in the crowd, tried his best to match his pace, slowly drove up, and said in his mouth: "Don't bow your head, adjust your breathing, keep up with my steps, I'm working harder, it's less than five hundred meters, keep up with my frequency I guarantee that you can sprint in the last hundred meters!" β
Lin Jie's voice shouted not far away: "You seem to have a lot of sense, I feel like I can sprint up, I."
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On the shooting range, Lin Jie and Xiang Xiaotian have completely become a small instructor at this time, and as long as Lin Jie touches the gun, he can somewhat restrain his usual comic mode, and share some of his skills patiently and without reservation.
Lin Jie was afraid of whispering beside a soldier of the same year who was aiming at the target: "Don't deliberately follow the shooting tutorial, standardize the shooting method, find your own rhythm and grasp it!" Breathing, the time between shots, the position of the gun, the strength and all the other factors that can affect you, don't always learn to adapt to them, but control them, treat them as a process of enjoyment, not with the pressure of how many rings you have to shoot, remember that pulling the trigger is a natural thing, and it is best to be unaware that the bullet is already out of the chamber! β
Several squad leaders with many years of military experience, including several company leaders present, looked at Song Hai unconsciously after listening to Lin Jie's words, feeling that this kid had picked up a big treasure, and they were all thinking about whether they could dig up their side.
And the corners of Song Hai's mouth also showed a rare arc, obviously very proud of others' own opinions, and at the same time, he could also feel that he had such two good soldiers under his hands, which also made him a lot easier, but then it was accompanied by an extremely bad but extremely expectant feeling to meet his heart.
Because it was not the establishment of the three companies, the order to return to the mountain in addition to the fourth company was never given, and because of the relationship between Xiang Xiaotian and Lin Jie, the two private pacesetters, the third company was also stained with a lot of light.
At least in terms of recruit communication, these two people also stimulated the enthusiasm of other people in a large way, and the two of them never hid it privately, and tried to share some of their experience in detail, which also made the whole platoon very popular in this company.
In this way, under the training of everyone playing with each other and helping each other, the year-end assessment was also successfully concluded, and the overall results of the third company ranked ninth in the entire Southern Xinjiang Military Region, which was a very good result for non-field troops.
In addition, they are also front-line combat units, and they have to carry out patrols and other tasks from time to time, and the latter is more like being squeezed out than training, and this achievement certainly makes leaders at all levels very happy.
The battalion commander, who has always been slammed at the door, also made an unprecedented generous gesture for this: took out the compressed reserve dry food that was about to expire and let everyone eat it quickly......
Today, Sunday, it is rare not to take up their time, let them clean up, tidy up the camp, everyone finds their own way to relax, in fact, there are only a few, watching TV, playing ball, playing cards, chatting, etc.!
And Xiang Xiaotian and their class are all doing in their own class, dealing with the kind of food that was just handed out.
Xiang Xiaotian looked at the compressed biscuits in his hand that he wanted to tear but didn't dare to tear, and was worried about how to deal with it, but he saw Lin Jie eating meat food with high spirits, of course Xiang Xiaotian couldn't let him go, and said to him: "Hey, how did you get the meat, leave some for me!" β
Hearing Xiang Xiaotian's voice, Lin Jie didn't raise his head and took the remaining half of the pack into the innermost, and said with a bulge in his mouth: "I'm going to expire tomorrow, I'm afraid that you will eat bad stomach, this is also for your sake, I will be this sinner for everyone first." β
Xiang Xiaotian didn't care about him, but he saw that everyone had canned food and other meat in their hands, only he was a biscuit, so angry that he jumped up and grabbed it from the person next to him, and everyone else laughed and spread it to each other and deliberately didn't give it to him.
Wu Ying, who had been reading the newspaper, also felt that the morale was very good when he looked at the noisy comrades-in-arms in the room, but he said to them worriedly: "Pay attention when you eat, let you destroy, not let you really eat, look at the date, don't stuff everything into your mouth, come to Xiaotian to give you this!" After speaking, he picked up a bucket of bubbles on the table and threw it at Xiaotian.
Xiang Xiaotian took it and replied, "Thank you, squad leader!" β
Wu Ying smiled at him, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper.
At this time, Lin Jie, who had been leaning next to the radiator, looked out the window, and then laughed loudly at the people in the class: "Everyone is about to see that it is snowing!" β
Xiang Xiaotian, who was standing, took the lead in turning his head to look, and saw the goose feather snow protruding from the window, he had always been sentimental, and he began to think again in an instant, but this time it was relieved in a few seconds.
Because of the effort of turning his head, the instant noodles in his hand were snatched away......