"The dog wins, forget it. If you want to get back on the field, you can just give them a hard shot in the shooting assessment next month, and then it will be interesting to watch the guy named Yang Bu Hungry wash your socks. ”

Lin Zhan, who had been standing behind from the beginning and didn't say much, patted Ma Gousheng's black, red, black, and red round face, and looked at Zhou Bo's back as they left playfully.

"Okay, since the bet contract has been decided, then from tomorrow onwards, I will be trained to die. Especially the two of you, don't think that one of you can relax if you are the captain of the school shooting team since you were a child. ”

Li Quan almost pointed at Lin Zhan and Ma Gousheng's noses to start training.

It turned out that the ancestors of this horse and dog were all hunters in the mountains for three generations. Since he was sensible, his father has taken him up to the mountains to hunt wild boars. The 18-year-old is 150 meters away from a shotgun, and he says that if he shoots a wild boar, he will never hit his right eye.

Lin Zhan is an exception. In a military family, his grandfather is one of the few remaining veterans who participated in the Long March, and his father is the chief of staff of a certain group army, and he has grown up with a gun since he was a child. He joined the army before finishing his sophomore year, and he was also the captain of the school's shooting team. To put it mildly, in terms of people's shooting level, they can be a recruit instructor.

There were several squad leaders present who knew the background of these two soldiers, and they were good seedlings who had been booked early. Thinking of this, everyone had to sweat for Zhou Bo's platoon leader.

Early the next morning, a row of three shifts got up before the wake-up call sounded, and sorted out all the housekeeping. One by one, they waited for the whistle of the class leader.

Why is it so early? Just kidding, today is shooting training, and a guy surnamed Zhang was so excited that he didn't sleep all night last night.

When the wake-up call sounded, as soon as Zhou Bo opened his eyes, he saw 10 big faces smiling very obscenely staring at him, almost not scaring him out of his inventory for the night.

"What are you doing, you want to rebel!"

The angry Zhou Bo's feet almost didn't kick Dai Gang's pockmarked face.

"Heh......"

"Hee...... Hee ......"

Ten hands pointed at the gun rack on the side of the wall.

Only then did Zhou Bo realize that this group of monkeys didn't sleep because they were thinking about today's shooting training.

"Want to touch a gun?"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

"Want to shoot for training?"

"Mmmmmm......mm

The ten monkeys nodded their heads like pounded garlic, and looked at the locked gun rack, just like a pervert almost drooled when he saw a beautiful woman.

"Yes, very good, I hope you can continue to maintain this enthusiasm in the future. ”

Fifteen minutes later, on the large playground of the boot camp, ten recruits in three shifts in a row really accepted everyone's eyes like ten monkeys.

I saw ten people each dragging a brick with one palm, and two hands and two pieces flat. In this way, I have to take a break for 3 minutes every 5 minutes, and I have to wait for everyone to finish 5 sets before it can be finished.

"Squad leader, although there is a plot on TV about a gun hanging a kettle, then he can finally have a gun! You see that we have two bricks, like monkeys, how embarrassing.

You see the second row, the guns have already started to touch the guns, and we now have a month's bet with them. ”

Zhang Xiaofan blushed and said to Zhou Bo angrily.

"If you want to win, don't talk nonsense with me if you don't want to wash your socks. Yesterday, the one who dragged Yang Buxing's trouser leg and didn't let go, did he know that he was born as a hunter, and he was able to shoot wherever he wanted to win after a month, I tell you, it was difficult.

There is also a guy named Lin Zhan, this guy was recruited from a prestigious university, and he is still the captain of the school shooting team, and he has won medals. Even if a few of you can win the others, those two will be able to brush the total score for you. ”

"Squad leader, you're not kind. Why do you want to be angry with others and destroy your own prestige. I don't know if I won or lost, but even then you're going to have to get us to get our guns touched!"

"Not bad......"

"Hammer him with a ball......"

"Nentha ......"

Wang Jianjun's words were unanimously approved by the comrades-in-arms of the third class, and they strongly urged Zhou Bo to end this inhumane self-abandonment "brick training method".

"It's good to have self-confidence, but blind self-confidence is the beginning of sorrow. If you don't want to be slapped in the face by others, then honestly hold me up with a brick, and if you don't train well, if someone drops the chain for me and causes me to wash my socks, then don't blame me for my spicy hands...... Destroying the flowers......"

At this time, everyone remembered that the weekly squad leader also had a share in washing socks. Seeing Zhou Bo gritting his teeth with his claws open, Yao Luoya, who was still thinking about being lazy just now, hurriedly re-posed.

The morning's training ended with holding up the bricks and watching people fiddle with their guns. As a result, most of the good soldiers in the third shift could not finish a good meal at noon, because their hands were so shaky that they couldn't grasp the chopsticks steadily. Of course, there are very few decimal numbers in the vast majority, and that person is only Yang who knocked on the widow's door at night except for Zhou Bo, the squad leader.

Yang's trembling hands, which were naturally terrifying and destructive to food, did not hinder his ability to ingest food at all, and even today's combat power directly broke his own record of eight meals last time, directly reaching ten times. The old squad leader of the cooking class was already thinking about whether to make a larger capacity "basin" for him, so as not to make Yang Bu hungry and always look embarrassed in front of his eyes. At this point, Yang Da Rice Bucket has undoubtedly replaced the excessively harmful title of "Yang Deserter" from today, and it has reached the point of being known to everyone after the cooking squad leader replaced someone with a big pot the next day.

Time flies quickly, and it has been more than half a month since Yang Buxing came to the army. In the past 10 days since the gun was fired, the ten recruits in the third squad of a platoon who are extremely eager for guns have finally touched their own guns today. Such a surprise almost didn't make Comrade Zhang Xiaofan cry with joy, you know, he is a man who aspires to become the number one sniper in the world. Ever since he got his beloved Type 95 rifle, he immediately gave people a popular name, "Cold Arrow". And strongly demanded that others also choose names for their guns, and the reason was explained by him that guns with names have souls, which is called gun soul.

Zhou Bo said that he couldn't do anything about such a stupid thing, so he could only let it go.

From the beginning, he adhered to the principle of non-interference, but when he learned that a certain rice bucket surnamed Yang named the rifle in his hand "Ya Kill Butterfly", this squad leader finally got angry.

As for why Yang Da Rice Bucket chose such a name for his gun that was at the forefront of the times, it was thanks to the comrade-in-arms Yao with a mouthful of buckteeth.

One chance night, after hearing the word "Ya Kill Butterfly", Yao Luoya went to ask his eldest cousin who lived downstairs at his house to buy a CD, and the eldest cousin told him that as long as someone shouted this word, any gun would automatically soften*. He has always remembered this powerful sentence. And by coincidence, the naming right of this word was deprived by Yang Buhang, and afterwards, except for Wang Jianjun and Yang Buhang, the remaining 8 people chose to remain silent.

In the end, the name of the gun in Yang Buxing's hand was deprived by Zhou Bo on the grounds that patriotism could not take the name of another country, and others were not very keen on choosing a name for the gun, so Zhang Xiaofan's gun became the only gun with a "soul" in the third squad in a row.

Everyone thought that they could immediately plunge into the exciting target training when they got the gun, but in the end, the ten monkeys in the third class still muttered about the shamelessness of Zhou Bo and the squad leader.

After completing the training of "The Ultimate Meaning of Big Slabs" every day, it is unfortunate to have one more project, that is, dismantling and loading guns.

According to the theory of Zhou Da's squad leader, he is not even familiar with his own weapons, so how to kill the enemy.

So Zhang Xiaofan made up for his own brain, like a peerless swordsman.

"I am Ximen blowing water, this sword is called Drifting Snow, three feet long, weighing six pounds and eight taels, I will use this sword to take your life......

I am Zhang Xiaofan, the world's first sniper, this gun is called Cold Arrow, and it weighs about ...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Since getting Zhang Da Prawn's full science publicity, the rest of the people have complained a lot. Not to mention, after nearly a week of dismantling and loading guns, although there has not been a single shot, everyone has a feeling of being one in one.

More than half of the month has passed, and Li Quan and his second class have an unprecedented amount of training every day. The target training alone used up eighty percent of the squad ammunition distributed by the Equipment Department.

Bang......

8.5 Ring ......

Bang......

9 Ring ......

Bang......

10 Ring ......

10 Ring ......

9:5 Ring ......

"Yes, the last shot of the dog won this kid because his mentality was not well adjusted, and he was anxious when he saw Lin Zhan shoot two shots and 10 rings in a row. Take out your steady energy to fight wild boars, and don't be influenced by others!"

"Yes!"

Li Quan nodded.

"All of them, ...... of them all"

When they returned from shooting, the group of people in the second shift of the third platoon looked very happy. Judging from everyone's results today, the chances of winning by the end of the month assessment are very large.

"Squad leader, I heard from the first class that the third squad led by Platoon Leader Zhou has not hit a target yet. They're going to abstain from carrying bricks and dismantling guns all day? If so, my socks won't be washed for the rest of the time, and they'll all be saved. ”

"Hah......

You kid's stinky feet, if we save all the socks first, then we won't want to sleep at night......"

Everyone talked and laughed, only Lin Zhan and Li Quan were still very calm. I just can't figure out why Zhou Bo is still so leisurely, and he hasn't even arranged a target training. Not to mention the bet at that time, if it goes on like this, whether or not the assessment at the end of the month can be passed will become a big question.

Company commander Chen Jingshan had heard about the bet between the two platoon commanders very early, and he also knew about the training of the two squads, so Zhou Bo handed over his training plan very early. Seeing that the assessment day was getting closer and closer, the Dalian mayor also began to regret agreeing to Zhou Bo's almost nonsense training method.

You know, if something goes wrong, he will also be punished greatly. Now there is only half a month left, and Chen Jingshan looked at the ten recruits on the training ground who were holding guns and tying water bottles, and he only smiled bitterly......