In the south in late winter, and the range is located in a large open area in the mountains, it is very windy and cold.

The flag that Wang Ye was carrying before has now been hung on a not-so-tall flagpole in the corner of this shooting range.

"Wow~"

Flags sounded.

Although I felt that my face was blown cold by the wind, the hearts of the recruits were now on fire.

Standing in line, Wu Jianfeng stood in front of everyone.

"Comrades, after more than two months of study and training, you are about to usher in the first shot of your military career.

This is a fresh start for you. ”

After a pause, Wu Jianfeng said again: "I know that you are full of confidence in private, especially after taking a gun and learning to aim according to the gun, one by one is even more confident, and I want to come to the shooting range to show my majesty."

Today, here you are.

It's a mule, it's a horse, we can pull it out and slip around. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Jianfeng showed a smile on his face: "I can tell you clearly, when I was in the recruit company, I hit the fifty rings, and I directly won a third-class merit because of this!" ”

When Wu Jianfeng said this, the regiment commander, who was still standing behind him and the chief of staff, was slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on Wu Jianfeng.

In fact, the same is true of the chief of staff.

But Wu Jianfeng didn't look back.

At this time, looking at the queue that was a little commotionous, he immediately shouted: "Quiet! ”

After suppressing the commotion of the recruits, Wu Jianfeng shouted again: "Next, I invite the regiment commander to speak, and everyone applauds and welcomes."

"Papa~"

At this moment, the applause was fierce.

Third-class merit, see also third-class merit, many recruits only know now that they can actually have the opportunity to get third-class merit when shooting targets.

So at this time, when I saw that the head of the regiment was coming to speak, I immediately began to applaud with great enthusiasm.

Everyone wanted confirmation from the head of the regiment.

Confirm whether this information is accurate.

Wu Jianfeng turned around, and the head of the regiment walked up with a smile, he didn't look at Wu Jianfeng, let alone say anything to Wu Jianfeng.

However, at this time, in the queue, Wang Ye was a little worried about him.

This guy told himself before to find a way to let the head of the regiment promise first, but he thought it was a solution.

No, he actually used this method.

This is a clear force to force the head of the regiment to give a third-class merit!

If the head of the regiment didn't have this plan this year, wouldn't he be forced to give it now?

Even with this plan, Wu Jianfeng's behavior will definitely not be liked by the regiment commander, and even annoyed the regiment commander.

Wang Ye is not a simple young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, he understands the stakes.

To put it seriously, Wu Jianfeng is helping himself with his future today.

"Damn!"

In the queue, Wang Ye clenched his fists.

This guy had already told himself that his method was so rude, he would never agree.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Wu Jianfeng was really good to him.

A third-class merit actually has no effect on him at all, but his resume looks a little better, after all, he already has two, and three is just the icing on the cake.

It belongs to the kind that wants to fight, can fight, but is not necessarily indispensable.

"Hehe, comrades are in good spirits!" At this time, the regimental commander also spoke.

With a gentle smile on his face, he didn't show any majesty of the head of the regiment, and it was as if he was not affected by Wu Jianfeng's words just now.

"When I see you, I seem to see me back then, the same vigor and youth."

The regiment commander talked exaggeratedly, and did not rush to say anything about the third-class merit, nor did he say too many stories about target shooting.

Even, he began to tell stories to everyone, remembering the past and the past.

However, everyone is interested.

Because the regiment commander is telling the story of him on the battlefield back then.

Yes, the regimental commander was on the battlefield.

The battle more than twenty years ago.

"Why do you do that?" Behind the regiment commander, next to the chief of staff, Wu Jianfeng came back and stood beside him.

At this time, the chief of staff glanced at him and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, this, I didn't think too much about it for a while, I just wanted to motivate these little rabbit cubs." Wu Jianfeng pretended to be Han.

The chief of staff looked at him and said nothing.

He didn't know why Wu Jianfeng did this.

It looks a bit brainless, but it's already done, and it's too late to take it back.

"Do you know why we're called the Iron Heroes?"

At this time, in front of the queue, the regiment commander, who had told some of the war deeds of that year, suddenly asked loudly.

No one answered, and the regimental commander continued: "Because we are hard-boned.

At that time, on the border over there, our regiment held an important position. ”

The regiment commander pointed to the south and said loudly: "In the period of two months, our regiment had more than 1,800 people, and in the end there were only more than 600 people left.

Most of the casualties were lost, but our regiment always held its position, and even repelled an unknown number of enemy attacks, and never retreated half a step.

Iron bones were bought by our regiment with blood and their own bones in that battle. ”

To be honest, at this moment, all the recruits were actually shocked, including Wang Ye.

Even if he didn't experience the war, the regiment commander only said a word.

But with simple numbers, you can imagine how cruel it was at the beginning.

Of the more than 1,800 people, only more than 600 remained.

It also lasted for two months.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure they faced when they were the head of the regiment.

After a pause, the regiment commander continued to speak: "Now, we are old, and the old comrades-in-arms who were with me back then, except for those who sacrificed, few of them are still in the barracks now.

Although I know that even if many people have been retired from the army for many years, our group of people, as long as the motherland calls, they can still hold a moving gun, and they can go to the battlefield as bravely as they did back then.

However, the years cannot be traced back.

Our physical fitness has declined, our eyesight has declined, and our overall quality has declined.

When we really go to the battlefield, we can't get to the point where we were back then. ”

Speaking of this, he looked around at the recruits in front of him: "However, there are talented people from generation to generation, and one generation is stronger than the next, we are old, but now we have you."

The military is a baton.

Now, as a veteran of the battlefield, I pass the baton to you! ”

The head of the regiment had a very attentive look in his eyes at this time, staring at everyone, and he shouted: "Are you ready to take over the baton?" ”

"Always ready~!"

Nearly 100 recruits, with no drill and no need for drill, clenched their steel guns with both hands, held their heads high, and responded loudly.

"It's good, but it's not enough, I ask you, are you ready to inherit the will to fight of your ancestors and stick to the battlefield?" The head of the regiment stared at everyone and continued to ask questions loudly.

"Always ready~!" The same answer, but louder.

"Then are you ready to sacrifice yourselves for the sake of the motherland and the people?"

"Always ready~!"

A loud sound reverberated through the empty range.

"Haha! Good, good, the voice is powerful, vibrant, I believe you! ”

The regiment commander laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, he turned around and waved his finger towards the shooting range: "Well, inheritors of heroes, now prepare to fire the first shot of your military career!" ”

"Oh, yes!" The regiment commander suddenly turned back with a smile: "Your company commander also said just now that he got a third-class merit with a perfect score for target shooting that year."

Today, I also promise you, as long as anyone who hits fifty rings today, I will reward you with a third-class merit on the spot! ”

(End of chapter)