Song Daoming came to the training ground in person, and the person in charge of the training ground hurriedly greeted him.

"Commander, why are you here in person? I didn't say hello in advance, I wasn't prepared at all, you didn't deliberately want to catch me off guard, right?" The person in charge of the training ground was a middle-aged man about the same age as Song Daoming, and he joked with Song Daoming as soon as he opened his mouth, and it seemed that he should have a good relationship with Song Daoming.

Song Daoming laughed and said, "If I had greeted you in advance, your old Luo would definitely run away." ”

"How can you come? You're here in person, how dare I not receive it? Old Luo smiled, looking at this, it was not the first time he had done such a thing, his eyes fell on Lin Fan, and he quickly changed the topic: "Hey, whose kid is this? ”

Song Daoming said: "His name is Lin Fan, I didn't bring him here to play, but to take the exam." ”

"Exam?" Lao Luo was slightly stunned, and his eyes full of doubts fell on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled at the man and didn't speak.

"Zhao Daqiang highly respects your marksmanship, let's test your marksmanship today, as long as you can achieve excellence in every shooting subject, I will let you participate in this operation. Song Daoming said these words to Lin Fan, and without waiting for Lin Fan to express his position, he then said to Lao Luo: "Go and prepare all the gun training projects you have here, and he will go through them all later." ”

"Commander, that's a bit much. Lao Luo reminded.

Song Daoming waved his hand and said, "Just go and prepare." ”

"Yes!" Lao Luo agreed, beckoned the people behind him over, and ordered Song Daoming's order, and after a while, the entire training ground was busy.

"Commander, let's go sit over there for a while, it's going to take a while. Lao Luo came over and said to Song Daoming.

"Good. Song Daoming nodded and followed Lao Luo.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, and also followed Song Daoming.

"Don't come with you, go and choose the gun, or you'll shoot later." Song Daoming turned around and waved his hand at Lin Fan.

"Good. Lin Fan nodded.

Lao Luo saw the opportunity quickly, and beckoned someone to come over and take Lin Fan to choose a gun.

"Commander, what's the origin of this kid? I think he is very angry, he shouldn't be from our military region, right?" Lao Luo smiled and inquired about Lin Fan's identity.

Song Daoming said: "A student of Southeast University knew Zhao Daqiang's kid, Zhao Daqiang blew him to the core, so I asked Zhao Daqiang to find him, I want to see it myself." ”

"Commander, when did I, Zhao Daqiang, brag in front of you, I guarantee that Lin Fan will be shocked by your eyeballs in a while. Zhao Daqiang happened to come over and immediately expressed his dissatisfaction with Song Daoming's words.

"I said that you kid can't speak!" Song Lijun pushed Zhao Daqiang, "If my old man's eyeballs fall out, who will cover you in the future?"

"Well, I'm just making an analogy. Zhao Daqiang said with a wry smile.

"Why are you here?" asked Song Daoming expressionlessly.

"Daqiang heard that you were going to test that kid, so I had to come over to see the excitement. Song Lijun said with a smile.

"Lijun, you kid is not kind, obviously it is ......" It was Song Lijun who pulled him over, and of course Zhao Daqiang was unwilling to carry the black pot.

"Alright, the assessment is about to begin. Song Lijun hurriedly blocked Zhao Daqiang's mouth.

Song Daoming glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "You can see the excitement if you want to, but if there is anything wrong with the task in your hand, I will ask you." ”

Song Lijun said: "Commander, you can rest assured, the tasks you arranged have already been arranged, and we are waiting for the final result." ”

Song Daoming nodded and stopped talking.

Ten minutes passed, Lao Luo received a report that all the preparations had been completed, so he reported to Song Daoming, Song Daoming agreed to start, and Lin Fan walked out with a gun.

"Uh, that's the most ordinary rifle?" Song Lijun glanced at Lin Fan, with a puzzled look on his face, this kind of rifle is now used by very few people.

"Yes, the most ordinary!" Zhao Daqiang nodded slowly, there are so many guns in the arsenal here, why did Lin Fan choose such an ordinary one?

In fact, Lin Fan was also very helpless, he didn't know how to choose a gun at all, that time he went hunting, Song Lianmeng also helped him choose, he didn't know which guns were good and which ones were bad, so he could only choose the most ordinary rifle, which was the type of rifle they used for hunting.

"Looks like he's confident in his marksmanship. Song Daoming frowned, he didn't like this kind of showy move.

"Commander, the first assessment has begun. Lao Luo introduced on the side, "This is a 200-meter free shooting, if you want to achieve an excellent grade, you must hit at least 90 rings or more." ”

"What is one out of ten?" Zhao Daqiang asked.

"Of course, ten wear one is excellent, but this ten wear one is not so easy to fight, don't look at only two hundred meters, and the wind direction, wind speed and other factors affect it......" Lao Luo was still chattering, but Lin Fan was shooting, bang bang bang, ten shots in a row!

"It's good to hit 60 rings like that. Lao Luo shook his head, what a waste of their time, the first subject is not excellent, and the following subjects don't need to be relied on.

"Sergeant Major, ten wear one, hit one ten wear one!" An excited voice came from the walkie-talkie in Lao Luo's hand.

"What? you say it again?" said Lao Luo, thinking that he had misheard.

"Sergeant Major, ten wear one, really wear ten wear one!" the voice of the walkie-talkie was even more excited.

"Uh!" Lao Luo was slightly stunned, then raised his head and looked at Zhao Daqiang, it was obvious that Zhao Daqiang knew that there would be such a result.

Zhao Daqiang grinned at Lao Luo: "It's just started, don't worry!"

"Da Qiang, do you mean that he will be able to fight ten piercing one next?" Song Lijun asked curiously.

Zhao Daqiang said: "The assessment subjects of shooting are 200 meters, 500 meters, 800 meters and 1,000 meters, although the effective range of the rifle in his hand is 1,200 meters, but you also know that it is actually about 800 meters at most, and I dare not guarantee the rest, at least 500 meters is definitely 1 out of 10." ”

"Is he really that powerful?" Song Lijun was skeptical.

"This is impossible!" Lao Luo shook his head directly, "This kind of marksmanship, even a large military region can't find one or two." ”

"Lao Luo, if you don't believe it, let's gamble on it?" Zhao Daqiang said with a smile.

"Bet, bet!" Of course, Lao Luo didn't want to admit it.

"As long as my brother can make ten out of ten, let him train with you for three days, and you will teach him personally. Zhao Daqiang wanted Lao Luo to agree to bet with him, and hurriedly said the bet.

"I agree, but what if you lose?"

"I have a bottle of wine in my hand that went from the commander's house, if I lose, the bottle will be yours!"