This night was quite difficult for Gong Daniu, and he finally survived until dawn, and his injured arm was swollen like a big stake, and he couldn't bear to look at it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Kong Zhaoqiang led him to a military doctor for treatment. The scrivener box entrusted Wang Dalei to ask the company commander for sick leave, saying that Gong Daniu accidentally fell.

Wang Dalei was also easy to talk about, and promised to ask his superiors for leave.

Today's training event is live shooting, Gong Daniu's favorite sport, but he can only watch, and the broken bone in his hand needs to recuperate for at least two months.

The American instructor told some of the essentials, and then practiced team by team, loading, aiming, shooting. The four people in the scrivener box are too familiar with this set of movements, and the practice seems a little redundant. But the training has to go on, and it's their turn.

The firing point is 100 meters away from the target, such a field and distance is pediatric for the scrivener, he has been exposed to guns since he was a child, he began to shoot shotguns at the age of ten, and after becoming a soldier, he was exposed to all kinds of rifles. I casually put a shot, ten rings, and three more shots in succession, the same ten rings. The same is true of Lu Shuting next to it, with four ten rings. Kong Zhaoqiang has three ten rings and one nine rings. The little monkey is the worst, with only one ten rings.

There were so many people practicing shooting that the American coach did not notice the performance of the scrivener and others. Each person can only shoot four bullets, and after the fight, they will be replaced, and they will have a maximum of two rounds in half a day. More often than not, it's the set of moves before practicing shooting.

Scrivener was a little disappointed, such training had no practical meaning for him. It's not that coaches can't, but for recruits, this set of essentials works very well and the results are immediate. But veterans like the scrivener and Lu Shuting are different, they have played with guns to the extreme, and it is a waste of time to turn back and practice basic skills. It's like a college student flipping back and learning something from the first grade, and that kind of boredom and boredom is hard to get used to.

The scrivener's mind is not on training at all, and he has been thinking about what to do at night. Gong Daniu was lucky to escape last night, so what about tonight? The Black Iron Tower will definitely not give up, this kid is estimated to have a restless life throughout the day, and his mind is full of revenge. There must be a break tonight, but can Gong Da Niu still fight like that.

The scrivener box is big for a while, so it is impossible for Gong Daniu to admit it, what can you do if you don't admit it, and resist hard? He will be the punching bag of the Black Tower.

Thinking about something else in my head, it will be a problem to shoot again. Bang, a shot went out, and it missed the target. The American instructor happened to be nearby, and walked over to reprimand. After explaining for so long, there are still soldiers who have not mastered the essentials of shooting, which makes him very helpless.

The scrivener box was also very helpless, and he couldn't refute it when he was reprimanded, so he pulled the trigger continuously with a calm face, banging three shots, three ten rings. Then he put down his gun and left, and the soldiers in the back line immediately replenished. Only the American instructors are still in a daze.

Night still came, and the soldiers had a time to recuperate after dinner, washing, chatting, sewing clothes, etc. Of course, black boxing is also at this time.

"Old Gong, can you still do it?" The scrivener asked.

"Yes." Gong Daniu did not hesitate.

"What a fart! How are you doing? Doesn't your arm hurt? The scrivener counted him.

Gong Daniu was told that it was a sore spot, and he squeaked and didn't know how to refute it.

"Don't go out tonight, we'll settle it for you." The scrivener said.

"Yes." Lu Shuting also interjected.

"You guys?" Gong Daniu was a little surprised, but quickly relieved, "Okay, that kid will be handed over to you to deal with." But let's talk about it first, you're welcome, slap the kid a few more times. He added.

Kong Zhao pouted, "It's light, do you think the Black Iron Tower is your son, stand in place and let you fight?" ”

The little monkey ran in from outside, gasped and said, "Company commander, the Black Iron Tower has arrived, and he is scolding grandma there, saying that we are turtles with shrunken heads." If we don't go, he'll come here and slap us. ”

Gong Da Niu's anger came up suddenly, "Bullying Lao Tzu is injured, is it that he was shot and destroyed!" "This guy is not angry, he can definitely say it, he has a wound in one hand, and he can shoot a gun in the other.

Kong Zhaoqiang hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, this is a military camp, you think it's your home." Beware of losing your head. ”

Kong Zhaoqiang is right, except for target shooting, no soldier is allowed to shoot indiscriminately, this is military discipline. If you don't do it well, you will lose your head, and even the battalion commander and regiment commander will have to be punished. Fights happen almost every day, but no one dares to use a gun.

The little monkey also inquired about some insider information, the big name of the Black Iron Tower is Li Erhei, and he is known as Lao Hei. Was a squad leader of the 113 regiment. This guy claims to be invincible in the whole regiment. He won a lot of things in black boxing, and no one dared to fight him again. Where he appears in the place of "black boxing", others will avoid him. Relying on being able to fight, Lao Hei has also done some rampant and domineering things, and his reputation in the military camp is not very good.

The scrivener nodded, these insiders are still somewhat useful. If you cut down Lao Hei, it will undoubtedly be sensational, and everyone will give some face in the future. The military is a small, condensed society, and it is not uncommon for the strong to bully the weak and the strong to eat the strong.

The four men walked out of the barracks and towards the scene. After approaching the scene, the four of them realized how much trouble there was yesterday, and there were too many people watching the excitement, which can really be described as a sea of people. There wasn't much open space in such a big venue. The Black Tower stood in the middle of the field, swearing and swearing. I was embarrassed yesterday, but today I will use scolding to get back a little face.

"Here we go." I don't know who said it.

Wow...... The noisy scene suddenly quieted down a lot, and many eyes looked out of the field. The four people in the scrivener box walked towards the center of the venue to meet everyone's eyes. The crowd consciously split a passage and went straight in the direction of the Black Tower.

"It's them, they won eleven games in a row yesterday, and they are the ones who beat the old black." Someone whispered.

"Hey, no, how can there be one less person." Someone found the problem.

"It's one less. The protagonist is not here, and the reckless man didn't come yesterday. "Someone gave a further inside story.

The four of them ignored the complicated discussion and walked straight towards Lao Hei. Lao Hei stared at the four people who came over without blinking, and his arrogance was somewhat restrained. When he saw that Gong Daniu was not present, he suddenly became angry, "What's the matter." Why didn't you come? He asked irritably.

"You mean the one last night, he's not in the mood to play, we're different." The scrivener replied lightly.

Lao Hei was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. If the Lord doesn't come, it's clear that he shouldn't be taken seriously. But he quickly calmed down again, revealing a gloomy sneer: "I'm afraid it won't come, right?" Got an internal injury from me? It doesn't matter if you don't come, I'll pull him over myself! ”

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