Chapter 76: Pig Officer

Seeing that everyone had already started it, Liu Bancheng followed the crosshair of the gun and aimed at the target in front of him, but before he had time to correct, he pulled the board strike.

I only heard a series of gunshots ...... "Click, Click, Click", which shook the entire valley.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

At the moment when Liu Bancheng pulled the board hit, he already clearly felt that the sound made by the guy in his hand seemed to be different from others.

While he was wondering, he heard the commander in the rear shouting hoarsely:

"Stop shooting, stop shooting, stop shooting, all stand up!" The shout stopped all the soldiers who were still shooting.

Halfway to obey the command just stood up, before he could stand firmly, only to hear a "bang", his left rib was hit hard, and his body fell straight down, half pulling his body and unable to move.

At this time, a few people ran up from behind, picked up halfway, and dragged them to the side of the shooting range, like a heavy leather bag.

By the time Liu Bancheng barely supported himself from the snow, the 1.80 big man had already rushed in front of him, rounded his arms, and gave Liu Bancheng a big ear scraper.

Liu Bancheng's eyes were black, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

How did he know that the subject he had just carried out was a single shot.

This shuttle deducted all the company's shooting results last year.

The one who kicked him in the ribs was the company commander He Taiping.

At this time, the company commander had the heart to pull Liu Bancheng out and shoot him.

With his shuttle, the company's one-year training results are gone, and the company commander has been waiting for five years of progress and no play.

In the evening, he didn't go to dinner halfway and went to bed early, he didn't want to see the company commander with a meaty face.

He didn't understand, it was obviously a single shot, how could he hit a burst?

Before shooting, it was clear that according to what the squad leader had taught in advance, the switch was moved to the single-shot position. Dongzi, a veteran who protects himself in the back, also helped himself check it again. There should be no problem, how can it be hit in a burst all at once! Isn't it hell.

Besides, I poked the basket myself. But can this basket honor my paperwork?

Your company commander privately sent all your fellow villagers home to visit relatives, and when people came to assess, they pulled me to make up the numbers if there were not enough people.

And I haven't hit a target once, and I have reported to your company commander in advance, didn't you say with wide eyes, "It's okay, you just need to be able to shoot the bullets, and the average score of the whole company will be counted in the assessment, and it will not affect the overall score!" ”

Now it's good that I've become a sinner in the whole company.

Halfway couldn't figure out whose fault it was, he didn't close his eyes all night.

Little did he know that the nightmare had just begun.

The next morning, the company's communicator helped him pack his luggage halfway and sent him to a dormitory behind the company's canteen.

Alas, what kind of dormitory is this, it is clearly a pigsty, through the glass covered with dust, next door is a stinky pigsty.

A well-known clerk in the company has become a "well-known" pig officer in the company, and the so-called dream of a military academy has suddenly come to naught.

After the messenger silently put away the luggage and walked out of the dormitory, Liu Bancheng fell into bed, curled his body inward, and fell asleep in a daze.

From yesterday morning until now, he has been in a state of tension, angry, frightened, worried, he is too conflicted, too anxious, too tired.

When the company's lights-out horn blew, everyone was about to sleep, but they woke up halfway.

He fumbled and turned on the light and looked around the room.

In addition to the wooden bed under the buttocks, there was a long table with paint off.

There was a basin stand behind the door, and an iron stove in the center of the floor, with the stove barrel facing out of the window.

A faint light came in through the window, and a large spider had formed a web in front of the window, curling quietly in the middle of the web.

This room has been unoccupied for a long time.

Liu Bancheng pushed open the door, only to see clearly that this room was facing away from the company.

In front was a large clearing, covered with snow, like a white square cloth.

The place on the left side of the hill should be a pigsty, a whole round of pigsty, covered with sheds, every three or four meters separated by a pigsty, each pigsty and its own dormitory, are deserted.

There seems to be a head in the first circle of the dormitory, sleeping.

Halfway wonders if he's still alive.

He poked it with a long branch, and a big black pig with a length of one meter and four or five years squealed and stood up. Miscellaneous hair, shriveled stomach, no energy. He turned around and arched the grass and went down again.

After going to the company headquarters for such a long time, I really didn't notice that the company had such a place.

I haven't eaten for a day, and I don't feel hungry.

When I went back to the house, I lit the stove, and chopped the wooden stumbling blocks in the corner of the wall into small pieces with an axe, and stuffed them into the stove, crackling, and the room had a temperature.

Looking at the raging flames halfway, my head cleared up a lot.

In less than half a year, I was like in a dream.

Why did you come to be a soldier, isn't it because you were bullied by the team secretary and became a soldier in order to fight for your breath.

Being a soldier doesn't know how to shoot, and being a clerk doesn't know how to shoot, it's just a joke.

When you are a clerk, you have to organize a gun wipe once a week, and you should be more proficient in the performance of the gun than anyone else. It is your duty to master the weapons in your hands, and once a war starts, who can not shoot the enemy at you just because you are a clerk?

On the grounds that I don't like it, I give up the learning opportunity, and if something goes wrong, I should find the reason. If there is a shortage of companies, they should actively participate. Obviously, shooting is your shortcut, so you should seriously report the actual situation to the company commander in advance, and take the initiative to find the old squad leaders to seriously understand it, so as not to make such a fool.

Moreover, the other day, the company organized to read the newspaper that a chief of staff was killed by a grenade on the training ground to cover his comrades. Human mistakes on the training ground cost the life of a military wizard.

reminded me of what happened yesterday at the shooting range, and because of my own mistakes, I smeared the company. Before anyone died, he had already "picked up" you cheaply.

As a company paperwork, you should review it yourself.

If you want to be a good soldier, you should face the problem head-on, and you should not affect your work with small personal problems and emotions.

Right now, being a soldier has just begun, and after such a setback, he will collapse, so how can he be like the great-grandson of the old lady!

To be a soldier is to be a good soldier, and you can't run away from problems.

When you are alone, you must be a good life coach for yourself and constantly correct your goals.

Thinking about it in such a painful way halfway, I felt that I had given myself a reassuring pill and a reassuring pill.

But now, what to do! The company can't go back, and it's impossible to make such a big mistake. The communicator has already made it clear, that is, to feed the pigs.

But where did the pig come from?

The communicator, who had been a soldier for two years longer than himself, said that the company had pigs, otherwise it would not have been possible to build so many pigsties.

It's just that most of the troops are soldiers enlisted in the countryside, and no one wants to be a pig officer.

Because as a pig official, there is no face.

The correspondent said that there was a soldier in the company before, and he became a pig officer in the next company, and he was with the pig every day, and he couldn't wash off the fishy smell on his body.

Once watched a movie in a group, and the people sitting on both sides of him were far away from him, thinking that he had a smell on him.

However, feed the pigs, the smell can't be changed, and it can't be washed so clean.

What made him unbearable was that he never dared to tell his partner about feeding pigs in the army.

Every time I write a letter, I say that I am a squad leader in a combat squad. Later, the girl had to come to the team to see the reality. He had no choice but to tell the truth.

As soon as the woman heard that he was feeding pigs in the company, she was "in vain" with him, which hit him very hard, and he didn't want to do it in a few days.

Therefore, the company's pigs have never been raised, and they have become the most difficult bones for the company to gnaw.