Wu Shiqi looked at the jumping feet, and actually felt happy in his heart.

Basically, every year, there are a few unlucky things, and the night shooter stares at the light bulb.

The secretary must be scolding his mother, he is really going to catch someone, and after the punishment is complete, he still has to send sniper training to others.

Why?

Hitting a light bulb is not as simple as expected, the bulb is not the size of a palm, there is a yellow halo around it, and you have to shoot it with a machine at night.

It's a lot harder than hitting a beer bottle or something.

Those who can do this kind of thing are all snipers with outstanding eyesight and excellent gun sense.

Ye Fei is not a loser, there is a reason why he ordered the special training platoon to do this.

In the special training platoon, the level of marksmanship is uneven, even if Nie Haifeng trains with multiple batches of bullets for assessment, only a few people can benefit.

Ye Fei's goal is to be excellent in the whole platoon!

Use this method to show your hand, showing that the shooting level of the special training platoon is not bad, and strive to let all members get extra bullets for training.

Good gunners, that's all fed with bullets!

It's just that it's hard to be the secretary general, tungsten light bulbs are rare in the army, and I don't know how many trips I have to make to buy these light bulbs.

It doesn't matter, everything is in response to the headquarters assessment, and the secretary will definitely understand!

Ye Fei looked at the secretary who rushed to hear the news from afar, scolding the scolding director, and comforted himself like this in his heart.

Twenty light bulbs were all shattered, it must have been organized and premeditated, and Nie Haifeng estimated that it must have nothing to do with Ye Fei.

Even if he hadn't organized it, this stinky boy would have hit a light bulb! Didn't run!

was called in front of him by Nie Haifeng, Ye Fei simply admitted it, and bluntly said that it was organized by himself.

Hearing this, the secretary stared at Ye Fei viciously, with an expression of wanting to eat him!

The follow-up is that all the members of the special training platoon have one more job to clean the toilet, when will it be completed.

As the culprit, the secretary took great care of Ye Fei, and did not let him brush the toilet, but went to the dry toilet to dig up feces!

The secretary also stressed that Ye Fei must be allowed to carry it with his own basin.

After digging it once, Ye Fei took a brush, which was laundry detergent and laundry detergent, and brushed the basin for half an hour, and he could still smell the stench.

Ye Fei gave up directly, and planned to throw away this basin in the next company, if he can change it, if he can't change it, he will buy it, in short, he can't use this basin to wash again, absolutely impossible!

But everyone didn't suffer in vain, Nie Haifeng, after getting Bai Ci's permission, approved an additional 3,000 rounds of ammunition for the special training platoon, and 100 rounds of live ammunition for each person, which was enjoyable!

How far this extra 100 rounds of ammunition can improve the overall shooting level of the special training platoon, Ye Fei can't say.

But Ye Fei can only do so much, the bullet thing is very strictly controlled, and then go to Nie Haifeng to ask for it, and he has to be shot.

can only resign himself to fate, praying that everyone in the special training platoon can perform exceptionally and perform well on the day of the assessment.

After the shooting course, the recruits were left with only one subject to training.

Grenade throwing.

This subject can't be said to have no skills at all, there are some, but as long as the arm strength is excellent, and you throw it hard, you don't care about any skills, as long as you don't throw it into the sky, the grades are not bad.

That's the reason why Lida bricks fly.

The training of this subject is also simple, just throw it away, rest if you can pass, and keep throwing it if you can't pass it.

It sounds easy, this subject is quite tiring, and if you throw it for half an hour, you will definitely not be able to lift your shoulders.

From time to time, someone will throw a grenade straight into the sky, fly very high, and still be in place after falling, so frightened that the recruits around him will run away with their heads in their hands, for fear of hitting themselves.

Thanks to this training bomb, if it is a live bomb, the people around will be reimbursed.

The performance of the special training platoon in this subject is very good, and there is not much training, which is the excellent results of all members.

The tires in the warehouse and Dongfeng Daka said that we should be the first to take the lead.

The end of the grenade throwing class means that all the teaching tasks of the recruit company have been completed.

The last month was the time for the strengthening of various subjects, and Nie Haifeng gave the commanders of each squadron a lot of autonomy.

Mock assessment by yourself, record results by yourself, and check and fill in the gaps by yourself.

In a word, what you can't practice is not allowed, and you are not allowed to have any subjects that you can't do!

The assessment at the brigade level is once a week, and the time schedule is full.

After a tiring week, the recruits still have a Saturday and Sunday day off.

Now, I go to bed at 10 p.m. and wake up at 5 a.m., either training or on my way to training.

It's just seven days a week, and only a short break can be taken on Sunday afternoons.

Don't even think about sending a mobile phone or anything like that.

Originally, during the New Year's Day, according to the convention, a New Year's Day party was generally organized.

Nie Haifeng heard that the first team didn't do it, so what else are we doing?

Time for training!

Everything has to make way for the headquarters assessment!

It is possible that the heavens also think that this group of recruits is too hard, and it is extremely rare for Yanjing to snow, and it is still a thick goose feather snow.

But instead of easing the burden on the recruits, it gave them a new job.

Snow.

The broomsticks, which had been mothballed since the leaves had fallen off, were reactivated, and in the morning, the whole camp was filled with the sound of "rustling" snow.

The recruits were so busy that they had to find time to do the questionnaire.

The content on the questionnaire is very tricky.

What color is the "squad leader's phone case?" "Does it hurt for the squad leader to beat you?" "When the squad leader asked you to help with the laundry, did you use your laundry detergent or his laundry detergent?" Problems like this have hidden traps, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the pit.

It can only be said that this questionnaire was sent in a very timely manner, at least the mobile phones hidden by each squad leader were exposed.

The angry Nie Haifeng took the time to rectify the squad leader and let them practice the squatting posture for half a night on a snowy day.

After the squad leaders came back, their attitude was very humble, and they didn't dare to be angry.

Instead, I begged the little ancestors, when the head of the headquarters came, if there was a questionnaire or a heart-to-heart conversation, I would have thought about it before answering.

Don't "talk fast and be cool, the whole class crematorium", everyone will not have a good life at that time!

The recruits also understood the truth that "under the nest, there will be no eggs", and they all said that there will be no mistakes.

The squad leaders looked at the recruits in the squad worriedly, how they looked at them and how they felt that they were unreliable.

But there is nothing that can be done, and the assessment is coming soon.

Coax first, after autumn... Ah no, I'll talk about it later.

After another heavy snowfall, the recruits had a rare break.

Tomorrow is the day of the assessment at the headquarters, and all squadrons will gather in the study room, and the chief officer will do the mobilization before the assessment.

To sum it up, go all out and win this battle!

There is no problem with the assessment, let's hello, I'm hello, everyone, it's time to go down and go down, it's time to go back to the squadron, go back to the squadron.

If something goes wrong in the assessment, then no one should want to stop!