But a good beginning does not mean that there is a good end, Yan Ze scored two points on the next climb, and then he didn't score a point in seven or eight items such as surveying and mapping, shooting, and flag language.

In these items, if you get a score that is pressed to the cut-off score, you will be stamped with a passing label and do not need to take the next additional exam.

But after taking ten tests, only eleven or twelve people could make up enough scores, and most of them were already tired and walked into the next exam room.

"Fixed-point bomb test." After Yan Ze walked into this area listlessly, he was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.

Since he was a child, he has used stones, slingshots and other things to shoot birds and rabbits, all of which are all shots, which is a skill that he has practiced in seven or eight years!

He once stoned a zombie on a tree.

How can you give him four or five points here?

"There will be a number of tests here, grenade throwing tests, point-of-point mortar firing, as well as multi-terrain point-of-point gun firing, mortar firing at a constant velocity, etc."

I didn't explain too much, because there were too many people, and the first thing to do was the grenade throwing test, two baskets of 25 meters and 40 meters, and three pieces for one person to ensure the accuracy of the farther.

Yan Ze looked at how many of them in front of him couldn't even throw 25 meters into it, and there were still people who were talking about what kind of parabola formula was it? I'm not sick.

Yan Ze arrived at the bomb dropping place, took the grenade in his hand, and aimed at the basket of forty meters with his eyes and hands, the basket mouth was very large, he aimed at his arm and threw it away, and threw the grenade out without hesitation, seeing that everyone around him knew that it was going to be smashed forty meters.

But Yan Ze's next action surprised everyone, as soon as the grenade was shot, and before he could see it, Yan Ze had already thrown the second grenade out with an extremely coherent posture.

"Knock~"

After the second grenade was shot, the first grenade fell steadily into the basket, and after the second grenade was shot, Yan Ze's third grenade also followed.

"All three hits, good skills, three points."

“YES！” Yan Ze waved his fist, he didn't expect that the ability to play since he was a child has become a lifesaver today, he is clumsy but patient, and the ability he has cultivated in seven or eight years of play is deeply engraved in his bones, and he can't forget it.

The second test involves knocking out a figure 100 meters away with a mortar, with three shells per person and scoring points with one hit.

Yan Ze is also full of confidence, he knows that this is mainly to be familiar with the characteristics and ballistics of the cannon, otherwise he will not give three shells.

Yan Ze had never used a mortar, but by feeling, the landing point of the first shell was six or seven meters in front of the portrait, the corners of Yan Ze's mouth rose, he smiled slightly, and the second shell accurately knocked down the portrait.

"Good skills!" Now everyone can see that this man has a special ability for parabolic shooting.

Many people praised it from the bottom of their hearts, which attracted the attention of several instructors, including Zhao Yi.

Multi-terrain fixed-point artillery firing is to shell the enemy on three terrains at different altitudes.

The same mortar, each position gives two artillery opportunities, and only those who have just passed will have the opportunity to participate in this test.

The three positions were all one-shot hits, and the eyes of all the instructors were attracted by Yan Ze.

"He doesn't have to wait in line, he just goes to do all the tests."

The mortar fires rapidly and is aimed at attacking a stationary target on an improvised railroad track.

One shot hit.

The next step was to hit the moving target, and the three tests were all within two shots, and the prediction of moving objects was extremely accurate.

There is also a wind test, which fires in different wind and wind directions, and the three shells hit are also very accurate.

Zhao Yi said to Director Zheng with a smile on his face: "How is it, is this person still or?" ”

Tian Zhi took the notebook from the non-commissioned officer who was counting on the side: "Yan Ze, two hundred and seventy-one points, this person must be, he has a natural artillery qualification, and the cannon is really accurate!" ”

Then he said to Zhao Yi: "This person is your relative?" ”

Zhao Yi beckoned Yan Ze to come over, and said with a smile: "No, I met on the road this morning, but you don't know, director, he lives in Tin Shui Wai." ”

Tian Zhi's eyes suddenly became interested: "Can people from a refugee camp take the college entrance examination?" Just rush this point, and I will accept it too! ”

"I've seen the sir." Yan Ze came over and saluted, if a test score of three points, he almost had enough scores just now!

"Okay, you kid still has this hand, and your future will be better than mine in the future." Zhao Yi smiled and patted Yan Ze's shoulder.

Tian Zhi asked with a stern face: "Yan Ze, are you interested in becoming an artilleryman!" ”

Yan Ze was stunned for a moment, and then the irrepressible ecstasy surged up, and replied with a grin: "I want to dream of it!" ”

"Okay, take the transcript, go register, study hard, I believe you, you will definitely become an excellent artilleryman!"

Zhao Yue, who was waiting in the hall of the main building, didn't know what the situation was, but when she saw that some people kept coming out dejected, and some people walked out with a relaxed face, her heart went up and down.

Although she was a little jealous that Yan Ze could participate in this college entrance examination, after all, she was a young man, and two days had passed, especially what her mother did a while ago, Yan Ze's generosity made her inexplicably tied to this silly boy.

He represented the Tin Shui Wai refugee camp in the college entrance examination, and his success will inspire everyone, and if he can still become a soldier, it will be a living inspirational example.

"Zhao Yue!" When Zhao Yue was thinking nonsense, a voice sounded, Zhao Yue looked up, and felt a masculine body holding her in his arms.

"I got in! I got in! On February 13th, I took this registration form with me, and I was able to enroll! ”

Yan Ze hugged Zhao Yue and jumped a few laps, and when the excitement passed, Zhao Yue pushed Yan Ze away, blushing and saying angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

"Hey, hey." Yan Ze touched his head with a smirk.

When the two left the non-commissioned officer school, they were already holding hands.

After the test in the morning, a group of instructors and teaching assistants were eating in the cafeteria, and they saw a soldier rushing into the cafeteria in a hurry and said: "All the teaching staff, go to the fourth classroom in the main building in half an hour for a meeting!" ”

"What's wrong, Chen Banggavel?" A man asked with half a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth.

The person who summoned the arraignment said with a stern face: "The battle situation in Qinghua is deadlocked, with as many as 2,000 casualties, and the above has decided to send additional troops, and we who have been drawn from various units to be instructors may have to return to the army!" ”

This time, the whole canteen was in an uproar.

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