"Go find the bullets!" Lao Ye was anxious and immediately shouted out.

The big head stood up and scurried up, then turned around and quickly disappeared into the middle of the chariot.

After a while, the big head ran back with a box of bullets.

Brother Jun took the bullet, skillfully opened the ammunition box, and then took out the empty magazine from Zhang Junbao's chest.

"His name is Wang Xiaopeng, a 94-year-old child, we all call him Big Head."

Zhang Junren looked up, Wang Xiaopeng still had a smile on his face, his two small eyes narrowed into a slit, and his wheat-colored face had a few inconspicuous pockmarks, but it was not ugly.

"Big Head, thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay," the big head was a little unclear when he spoke, with the unique dialect of northern Anhui, which sounded interesting.

"Alright, let's see how good your shooting is."

"Hmm."

Zhang Junbao nodded, took the magazine handed over by Brother Jun, and put it on the gun with one hand.

Because it was a live firing, in order to prevent accidents, Da Fei and the soldiers had already run to a clearing to clear the field. Several enthusiastic veterans had already run to a position 100 meters away, where they had inserted spare fixed targets.

"Bang!"

After a dull gunshot, there was a hole the size of a soybean in the distant target.

Seeing that the first shot hit, Zhang Junbao's heart suddenly had confidence, knowing that this period of hard training was not in vain, and just as he was about to continue shooting, he heard a discordant sound behind him.

"Stop shooting!"

The voice was a little familiar, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but turn his head to look, just in time to see Jiang Tao's face with a knife hidden in his smile.

"Jiang Tao, what the hell do you mean?"

The soldier couldn't help but go to Jiang Tao to discuss his life, but he was pulled by the arm of the military brother next to him.

"Jiang Tao, Junbao wants to learn shooting, you can't control it, right?"

"Zhao Zhijun, the company does not allow the use of guns and ammunition without permission, don't you know these regulations?"

Jiang Tao looked at Brother Jun with an arrogant face, no matter how he looked at the appearance of his nostrils facing the sky, he was a villain's face.

"It's a live-fire drill now, and a few shots are normal training, squad leader Jiang Tao, don't you know?"

At the critical moment, Da Fei, who was in charge of brain power, stood up in time.

To be honest, everyone present is probably not Jiang Tao's opponent, after all, that Jiang Ersil is a person who specializes in eating with his mouth, but Da Fei belongs to a high-IQ group, and now Jiang Tao wants to play word games, so naturally he will have fun with him.

"Hehe," no one expected, Jiang Tao suddenly sneered twice, "I didn't say this, it was the boss who said it." ”

"Your uncle!" The GI couldn't help it, and exploded directly.

"Who are you scolding?" Jiang Tao put away the smile on his face and glared at the soldier with a red face, as if he was going to eat him.

"Whoever admits it will scold whom," Da Fei took over with a smile, if it was said by the soldier, it would definitely be a bad dish.

"Hahahaha!"

In the face of people's unbridled laughter, Jiang Er clenched his fists fiercely and yelled: "You can't change anything, hum!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked straight away.

Zhang Junbao had already turned off the gun safety and unloaded the magazine, seeing that Brother Jun and Da Fei were still angry, he walked over with a smile.

"Squad leader, don't be angry, you can't be angry with that kind of person."

"I'm fine, the bullets are here, and there will be more opportunities to shoot in the future."

"Junbao, you don't understand," Brother Jun looked at the magazine in his hand, but didn't take it, "Jiang Ersil, that idiot must have said bad things about you to the boss, so the boss will have a very bad impression of you." ”

"The first year of a recruit is very important, and at the end of the year, the merit evaluation depends on the boss's impression of you, hey," Brother Jun sighed, and looked at Zhang Junbao with a hint of apology in his eyes.

In his heart, this is his little brother who didn't take care of himself, and he feels sorry for it.

"Squad leader, the dog bites you, you can't bite the dog back, right?"

Zhang Junbao still has a smile on his face, but there is always a trace of irrepressible bitterness and grievance in his eyes.

Brother Jun still took the bullet, and the joke of "dog bites man, man bites dog" began to circulate in the company.

At dinner, Zhang Junbao sat alone in the back of the car with a rice bowl and ate, he didn't want Brother Jun, Dafei and those who were good to him to see his tears.

At the end of the day's training, when the bonfire was lit in the evening, Zhang Junbao's heart was still bitter.

The tent where the eldest and the second child were still lit with dim lights, and they didn't know what they were doing, Brother Jun tried to find the boss several times to complain to Zhang Junbao, but they were all pulled back by Da Fei.

Da Fei said that gold will always shine, and coal will also heat, but the time is not enough, Zhang Junbao still needs to be tempered.

Most of them couldn't understand what a person like him said with high emotional intelligence and high intelligence, but it didn't prevent people from pretending to be forced, and they all shook their heads thoughtfully, and there was a mess inside.

As a mechanized infantry regiment, the live-fire drill is not just a matter of firing a few shots, but also firing a few shots.

At dawn the next day, Lao Liu's figure appeared in front of Zhang Junbao for the first time.

After the troops were assembled, Lao Liu stood in front of everyone in a camouflage uniform, "Today, let's train the machine step by step, the squad platoon leader must take responsibility, and the backbone must lead the recruits, can you do it?" ”

"Yes!"

"Be louder, don't chirp all day."

"Yes!"

"Deputy Company Commander, Target 798 Heights, Charge!"

"Yes!"

The deputy company commander saluted Lao Liu, and then the small green flag in his hand shook forward twice vigorously, and the infantry chariot, which was already ready to go, made a "boom" sound, and rushed out towards the high ground in front of it with black smoke.

"Follow the class, follow me!"

"The fifth class pays attention to your feet and keeps up with the chariot!"

……

The shouts of the platoon leader echoed everywhere in the grassland, which was a reminder for the recruits to speed up their pace and keep up with the chariot.

Zhang Junbao followed Da Fei and Da Bing to run behind the infantry chariot of the ninth class, and the 798 Heights in the distance did not look far, at most a distance of three kilometers.

The speed of the infantry chariot was very fast, which was completely different from the slow appearance of the imagination, and the military brother held a light machine gun in his hand, and followed closely behind the chariot, acting as the leader of the team.

From time to time, he would turn his head to look at the situation in front of him from the side of the chariot, and Zhang Junbao was also like a decent scholar, his movements looked forward, but he didn't know what to see.

"Three madness, what are you doing?"

"I'll look ahead."

"What can you see?"

"That's how I see Brother Jun." Zhang Junbao said with some grievances.

"Are you stupid?" Da Fei turned his head and glanced at him, "Brother Jun is checking the situation, and it depends on his wisdom to do a good job in the training of machine and step coordination, you know a fart." ”

"Oh," Zhang Junbao retracted his head stupidly, telling himself in his heart that he would never look at it again.

The two veterans who had been following Brother Jun suddenly opened the door of the chariot, and then they heard Brother Jun shout: "Get in the car immediately!" ”

The figure of "Brush Brush" jumped into the chariot, and Zhang Junbao only noticed that the speed of the chariot was much slower than just now, and white smoke was rising on their way.

"Hurry up!"

The soldier pulled Zhang Junbao and quickly got into the chariot, and when the military brother and another unknown non-commissioned officer got into the car, the two of them closed the car door.