In the shooting competition on the second day, the riflemen each had 10 rounds of ammunition and completed them in two parts, each with 5 rounds, and the best score was taken. The light machine gunners had twenty rounds each, also in two parts, but were required to fire short bursts. 120 hands, together with the machine gun company and the artillery company, went to other venues for the competition.

At this time, the company commander made his last speech before shooting.

"You are full of spirit, according to the usual training essentials to shoot, in view of the first two days you fought so hard, the body may not have recovered well, I allow you to play a five-ring, six-ring, but you are not allowed to miss the target, you can 5 shots 25 rings, 5 shots 30 rings or something, but absolutely not any 4 shots 40 rings results, the other shot, you eat. I'm ugly saying that in front, if anyone misses the target, I'll stand guard when we have dinner! ”

The instructor stood up at this time and cheered everyone up: "Comrades, your performance in the first two days was good, and I can even be said to be amazed, I hope you can maintain this state and complete the last day of the game, although the words of the company commander are not good, but the words are not rough, your shooting may not be guaranteed to send ten rings, but you must not miss the target, aim and then shoot, the number of rings hit is low, at least it hits, and if you miss the target, it means that there is a problem with the aiming, and you must know the stakes here!" ”

Before each shot, the company commander instructor will say something similar, the point is that it has not changed, that is, it cannot miss the target, and they are right, on the battlefield, even if it is a shot in the enemy's arm, it will also affect the enemy's combat effectiveness, but if it misses, the enemy is still an enemy with full combat effectiveness, and it is lethal to one's own side. And missing the target also shows that he is not a qualified rifleman, no different from wasting bullets, it is better to shoot a grenade, and an error of tens of centimeters can also cause range killing.

Before going up the mountain for training in May this year, the left-behind personnel who did not carry out site renovation in advance conducted a live-fire shooting, which was also one of the large-scale spring military training projects.

There is nothing to say about the results of this live-fire shooting, basically the level of my usual training, and the results are also good. There was only one person, and I didn't know if he was tired and dazzled, or if he counted the wrong target, so he didn't hit a single shot, and all of them hit the target of the person next to him. made the company commander so angry that he went straight to the frenzy.

"Where's your gun? Ah, you ate all the bullets, you didn't hit a single shot, and all of them hit the target of the person next to you! ”

"20 targets, you are the fifth, you can count wrong, you count who taught, you can't count on your fingers!"

"I can't count, my eyes are good, I know that everyone has 10 rings, and I want to give people the icing on the cake! If you want to create a travel record, 10 rounds and 100 rings, both of you can do it! ”

"You bastard, if it weren't for the good ranking you got yesterday, and you usually shoot well, I promise that you will carry 120 at the end of this competition!"

"Why are you still standing, a hundred push-ups, you can't get up if you can't finish it!"

The company commander reprimanded him angrily, and scolded the person who was watching the excitement next to him, and finally he was still angry, and he criticized his squad leader again, and his squad leader's face was purple with anger, and he stared viciously at the person who was doing push-ups on his stomach.

All the competitions are over, the results are counted quickly, and this Friday, the brigade held a special commendation meeting to reward those who won the ranking in this competition, after all, this year, created the best results in previous years.

"Comrades!" The brigade commander sat behind the rostrum and began his speech, "It is a pleasure that I am here again to preside over this award ceremony. It's been four years, and every year I see a lot of new faces coming to the melting pot and big family of the army. For the past four years, I have also sat here every year to present awards to the best of you. Every year, you surprise me, surprise me, and even shock me! It was you who made me understand that our army, even if it is an inconspicuous grassroots unit, has been constantly sharpening itself and moving forward. The competition is very small, so small that it only affects your own physical fitness, but it is also very big, as big as the combat effectiveness and morale of our troops. I am very happy and relieved to see your good results. It is precisely because of your existence, because of your continuous dedication, because of your spirit of not admitting defeat, that it proves that our army is a force that marches forward bravely and climbs the peak, and it is a force that cannot be defeated, defeated, or defeated! Comrades, I am proud of you! ”

"Wow-" applause rang out.

This applause is for the results of my hard training for most of the past six months, for the fact that I have been away from home for a long time and still sticks to my beliefs, and even more for the recognition of my own value!

Soldiers, born as human beings, forge ahead!

The brigade commander waited for the applause to fall, and said with a smile: "I won't say more, I only put forward two requirements below, first, have a good rest on the weekend, everyone has a good rest, but the sentry cannot be less, and you can change the post twice." Second, your achievements are worth celebrating, tell the cooking class, add dinner tonight! ”

"Good!" The applause rang out again, this time, with the roars of the soldiers, which were roaring excitedly, a most direct catharsis of feelings, and there was nothing more interesting than having dinner in the troops.

"Start awarding!"

Accompanied by the military song of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, one by one the award-winning soldiers excitedly walked to the rostrum, received the trophies and honorary certificates they had received, faced the audience, greeted the envious, excited and encouraging applause of their comrades-in-arms, and then returned to their own company, surrounded by everyone, sharing the honor and joy together.

"Brother Song, come, I'll help you get two." Wang Kai next to him smiled cheaply, and without saying anything, he snatched the two trophies from Han Song and took them to show off. This kid also has a trophy himself, so he has to grab two of Han Song.

"Hehe, Han Song, is it that the hands that won the award are soft." Fang Xuebing turned her head and said to Han Song, and at the same time, she was happy for him, after all, she was in the second and sixth classes when she said it, and her face was also bright.

"It's so soft that it's not soft, it's just that I can't hold it, this trophy is too big." Han Song deliberately handed him one with disgust.

"Okay, don't get cheap and sell well, the whole brigade belongs to you with the most awards, if you want to say that you are not happy, I don't believe it. You'd better be prepared, there's a special reward tonight. Fang Xuebing gave him a chestnut at the melon seeds, which was not painful or itchy, and it meant something.

"And the reward, what a reward." Take one is also to take, two is also to take, Han Song is not disgusted with more rewards now, the more the better, so that the outstanding soldiers at the end of the year can better fight.

"Wait, it's boring to know now, don't worry, it's definitely a big prize!" Fang Xuebing was still there.

Fang Xuebing is right, there is indeed a grand prize waiting for him at night, everyone is carrying a bottle of beer to him to drink, isn't it a grand prize, these guys in Lianli are determined to pour him today.

"Han Song, if you don't drink it, you will look down on me, a soldier of the same year."

"Take a Han Song, as a veteran, I have to teach you how to drink, you have to do it in one go! Like this, come on! ”

"Han Song, the squad leader toasts you with a cup, you are embarrassed not to drink it, do it first for the sake of respect."

"Han Song! It's done, I'm the platoon commander and I'm doing it, do you dare not do it?! ”

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When he got to the back, Han Song couldn't tell who was who, as long as he was here to drink, no matter who it was, the wine glass touched it and poured it into his mouth. I took advantage of the time to make up for a few bites of food, and before I finished eating, the next one came again. In the end, Han Song didn't know how much he drank or how much he vomited. Anyway, if you drink too much, you will vomit, and when you come back after vomiting, you will continue to drink, and then eat, so that you can continue to vomit.

In the haze, Han Song felt that there was another person like himself, constantly being toasted, constantly drinking, and constantly vomiting.

The whole camp was full of laughter and celebrations, and everyone was immersed in a different atmosphere.

In the end, Han Song didn't know how he got back to the tent, the whole person was already dizzy, the push-ups didn't completely put him down, and he couldn't get up from drinking alcohol.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt like I had a long dream. In the dream, Han Song saw the squad leaders laughing, seeing his comrades-in-arms laughing, laughing at his inability to outrun Liu Tian, and then everyone left laughing. Li Xue walked towards Han Song with a smile, wearing a very good-looking pink dress and a pair of small high heels, like a fairy circling around herself. Han Song stretched out his hand and just wanted to grab her, but he only grabbed an afterimage, disappeared, disappeared, and was left alone, standing in the same place, standing in the empty heaven and earth.

Then, with a sudden opening of his eyes, Han Song woke up.

"Wake up." Han Song sat next to the bed with Huo Lianjie, a towel on his forehead, flipping through magazines one by one.

"Squad leader, how long have I been asleep?" Han Song struggled to sit up, took off the towel on his forehead and put it aside, rubbed his head, which was still a little painful, and his throat was hoarse, he vomited while drinking last night, and his throat was now dry and smoking.

"It's not long, it's just a day, and now it's almost night." Huo Lianjie closed the magazine and handed over the water glass.

Han Song drank the water in a big gulp, and his smoking throat was finally more comfortable under the moisture of the water, but he didn't eat for a day, and the water went directly into his stomach, feeling cold for a while.

"Drink slowly, you have to vomit again after drinking like this for a while, and eat something." Huo Lianjie snatched the water cup and handed him a small bean paste stuffed bread.

"You can be real, let you drink it stupidly and drink it directly, just your way of drinking, you can recite Amitabha Buddha if you don't drink a stomach bleeding." Huo Lianjie rolled his eyes on the side.

Han Song laughed twice, quickly ate the bread, and the food entered his stomach, and he finally felt much more comfortable. I also slowly felt the strength in my body, and I wanted to try to get out of bed and walk.

"Yin Bin, come in and help Han Song go out for a walk." Huo Lianjie shouted outside.

Yin Bin agreed, and immediately rushed in, helping Han Song to stand up and walk out.

"Brother Song, where are you going?" Yin Bin carefully supported Han Song, for fear that he would fall to the ground if he couldn't stand steadily.

"Don't help me, I'm fine." Han Song pushed his hand away, trying to stretch his body slowly, the mountain air in the evening was very good, dispelling the discomfort after being drunk, little by little, slowly rubbing towards the back.

Several people walked past and greeted each other with a smile on their faces.

In the material room at the back, several people were counting supplies, and many people in and out of other tents seemed to be sorting out their supplies.

"Haven't you rested these two days, why haven't you seen anyone resting, and they're packing up?"

"The latest combat mission, our training is over, and we will prepare for the exercise immediately. However, this time is rather special, because it is combined with a cross-regional, multi-group, and multi-service comprehensive combat exercise, and it is said that several armies will take part in the exercise, and even rocket forces, which are not common to us, will take part in the exercise. The exercise included long-distance troop projection, long-distance raids, defensive warfare, encounter warfare, surprise warfare, and so on. ”

"It's so exciting!" Han Song couldn't help but blurt out, at the beginning, he said that the exercise task would never come down, and he was afraid that it would affect everyone's morale, so this all-brigade competition was held. As soon as the competition was completed, the task came down, and it was the largest exercise mission. With this kind of luck, you can really buy a lottery ticket.

"There is something more exciting, because it involves cross-regional, our transfer, except for long-distance delivery by transport vehicle, the rest of the time is basically completed by 11 routes, which means that we have to enter the war zone on foot. Most of the roads chosen are desolate hills or hilly areas far from the cities and villages, and it is estimated that the exercise will basically end only in the provinces and regions close to where we are stationed. Moreover, when we returned to the camp after the exercise, we had to walk back on our legs. In case we go slowly, the next stage of the mission is here, and we haven't reached home yet. ”

"Oh my God, it's really fake, it's August now, normally we will return to the camp in September, and the exercise of a month is not too long, but according to what you say, how far do we have to go?" Han Song was surprised.

"Like, almost half the way!" Yin Bin was a little helpless.

"Half! That's hundreds of kilometers. Han Song's legs couldn't help but weaken, and he sat there with his ass. Yin Bin also sat there, with a bitter face, and began to sigh for a long time.

"And we don't go all the time, we have to deal with a lot of emergencies, we have to fight encounters, runs, detours, etc., so that we can return to the camp at the end of September is considered a blessing in our last life."

"Hey, as soon as you enter the military gate, it is as deep as the sea, and you will never see anyone from now on."

"Han Song, what are you feeling blindly, it's okay, right?" The instructor's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them, and the two of them quickly stood up and saluted.

"Hello instructor!"

"Alright, don't get mad here. Next week we're going to join the actual combat exercise, everything has to be ready, especially physical and mental, if you two are rested, hurry up and pack your supplies! The instructor smiled and hurried to do his own business.

"Is this called a wave of unsettled waves, let's not stay like this, hurry up and clean up, it's time for another kind of rest." Han Song pulled Yin Bin and hurried back to the class to pack his things.

The residency training is over, and the exercise begins!