Special Years

"48 meters!"

The bomber Wang Dazui raised the red flag.

Zhang Heping picked up the second one, ran, and threw.

"46 meters!"

Wang Datong continued to report the bomb.

"Damn!" Zhang Heping scolded himself in his heart, this time, the timing of twisting his hips and waving his arms was not well coordinated, and there were some mistakes.

It was actually two meters less than the first time.

The third grenade was heavy in his hand.

Zhang Heping took a deep breath, held the handle of the grenade tightly, shouted "ah", and started to run...

whoosh-

The third grenade soared into the air, drawing an arc.

Judging from the speed of rotation, this time the force is stronger than the previous two!

Zhang Heping's eyes were fixed on the grenade.

Success or failure depends on this time!

The first two grenades threw 48 meters and 46 meters respectively. If you use the military outline to measure, this is already an excellent result, but it is not excellent in the teaching team. The excellent here is 55 meters.

55 meters! ?

What kind of concept?

From the day Zhang Heping became a soldier, the bombing distance of 55 meters was simply an astronomical figure and an impossible task for Zhang Heping, who was in the provincial military police communication and public service class.

Damn Hei Lao Cai has to cast himself in front of the soldiers and officers of the entire teaching team. Isn't this embarrassing himself?

On the left are the two squad leaders of their own district team. Although the military posture is standard, they all seem to be looking ahead, but why are their expressions so disdainful, so indifferent, and even a little smiling!

They are waiting to make a fool of themselves...

Look at the group of students from the three-district team who just finished dropping bombs. They lined up on the right side with their heads held high, but their eyes turned here, and their expressions were so similar to their squad leader!

They don't think of themselves as their own at all!

You don't consider yourself a comrade at all!

Crazy fast counter troops!

Ruthless coaching team!

Damn black Lao Cai!

When I was assigned here a week ago, I had to go through so many ideological struggles to summon the courage to call the old chief and beg him to transfer me back to the original army.

The veteran who once made great achievements in the defense of the southern border, the chief with a shining star on his shoulders, the provincial military commander who often affectionately calls himself "Xiao Zhang", didn't he beat his old subordinate Hei Lao Cai? telephone?

"Zhang Heping, what's wrong with you!? What are you dazed about?" Wen Zhixing got a little angry and quickly reminded, "Drop a bomb!"

The shouting brought Zhang Heping back to reality, and nothing changed. The surrounding atmosphere was exactly the same as before. The entire teaching team, from the captain to the cadets, were waiting for their last grenade to land.

He closed his eyes and rushed forward, twisting his waist, pulling his arms, sending his hips, waving his arms, and clasping his wrists in one go!

After the projectile left his hand, he merged all his complicated feelings into the power of the electric light flint, and let out a throat: "Ah—"

Wen Zhixing's eyes lit up slightly, the instructor's eyes slightly opened, all the officers raised their hearts, and the solemn hand suddenly twitched——

The eyes of the students of the entire teaching team focused on the grenade spinning in the air!

flutter--

The grenade fell.

The red flag in the hand of bomb reporter Wang Dazui was raised, and the impact point did not deviate from the effective area.

"55 meters!"

All the spectators around were boiling.

Although the results are not good drop.

But it is also 55 meters, which is an excellent standard set by the coaching team, and it is not too embarrassing.

For a district captain who has such a reputation for parallel imports, it is simply unexpected to be able to throw 55 meters.

You know, Zhang Heping only cast a maximum of 49 meters in the preliminary examination.

This time, it was absolutely extraordinary.

"That's great!" Zhang Heping couldn't help it himself, he clenched his right fist and waved it hard in the air!

It was his best throw since he was a soldier.

This not too bad result finally saved a little face for himself. He proved that he is not a coward who cannot reach the excellent score of 55 meters stipulated by the teaching team. In front of the soldiers and soldiers, they stood up for their provincial military region troops.

Zhang Heping wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and suppressed his undulating heart.

However, why did the surroundings suddenly become so quiet again?

Why are everyone's eyes still so strange and focused?

Zhang Heping turned around abruptly and saw that the students on the side of the bombing line did not raise their red flags. He was the one who finally determined the results.

"The run-up is out of the line, and the bombing is invalid!" The students next to the throwing line announced their judgment results.

Zhang Heping's eyes immediately turned to the throwing line, and there were indeed half footprints outside the line.

The half-footprint lay quietly outside the line, like a face full of mockery.

Only half of it!

However, a foul is a foul!

The best result in my history, wasted...

The little self-esteem that had just been built up in the bottom of my heart was completely shattered by this ruthless result.

"It's over..." He felt that the surroundings suddenly dimmed, and he couldn't see a glimmer of hope.

"fine!"

Deputy Commander Cai rolled up his sleeves and folded them at his elbows.

"It's only half a footprint, I'll treat you as a valid result."

He strode to the magazine and grabbed a grenade.

"Now, it's my turn."

He began to move his joints a few times, briefly taking a few deep breaths.

"Hei Lao Cai is about to drop a bomb!"

The soldiers around the training ground were staring at the rostrum again, for fear of missing this once-in-a-lifetime performance time, for fear that as long as they blinked, the grenade would fly out and land.

Cai Wenming himself was very relaxed, and several cadres next to him also looked at his old superior with a smile, as if it was as simple as playing a game.

When Cai Wenming finished his activities, he looked at Zhang Heping: "Look at it, learn it, what is bombing."

After that, the person blew out like a whirlwind.

The solemn eyes suddenly bulged out.

A 48-year-old who is nearly half a hundred is actually so agile and explosive.

Experts look at the doorway. From the start of Cai Wenming's run, Zhuang Yan knew that the rumors about this deputy teacher were really not intentional myths.

This big school really has urine!

whoosh-

The first grenade dropped.

Zhang Heping was dumbfounded.

Because, as long as this grenade is not blind, it can be seen at a glance that it is farther than his.

And it's the one with the best score.

The grenade fell.

Wang Dazui's red flag was raised.

To report the bullet to the deputy commander, he was a little excited, and his voice rose a few tunes.

"62 meters!!"

"Wow!"

The surrounding students immediately began to burst into applause.

This isn't really flattering.

This is shock.

A 48-year-old deputy teacher can actually throw 62 meters.

When he was young, was he still good?

Zhuang Yan felt that this deputy teacher was too arrogant! Being a soldier under him is not wrong! Worth it!

"Don't make a fuss!" Cai Wenming shouted at the malfunctioning student: "Isn't it just 62 meters? The top level is not reached! I'm going backwards!"

After speaking, go to the ammo box and pick up the second grenade.

Before throwing, he also glanced at Zhang Heping as usual.

Approaches, throws, grenade throwers…

The action is perfect and powerful.

After landing, Wang Datong screamed, "67 meters!"

"Wow!"

The soldiers off the field were boiling again.

This time, even though Cai Wenming said that applause is not allowed, everyone still applauded.

67 meters!

According to the calculation of the top standard, if you throw 70 meters from the distance, you can be selected as the top. If you throw 70 meters in the Grand Tournament, you can get the training top medal!

That is to say, Lao Cai is close to the top level!

"It's wicked! Why can't we pass 70?" Cai Wenming cast his interest and picked up the third bullet. This time, he didn't rush to throw it.

Instead, he stood more than seven meters away from the throwing line, looked into the distance, and then looked at the grenade in his hand.

After a while, he suddenly kicked on the ground and rushed out like an arrow.

whoosh-

A third grenade took to the sky.

The mouths of the surrounding cadets and cadres immediately became O-shaped, and their eyes all followed the projectiles in the air.

puff--

The grenade landed well at the end of the effective zone.

"71 meters!"

Wang Datong held the red flag and jumped three feet high!

"Ace level!"

The entire teaching team went crazy!

Applause and cheers came from all directions like a tide, and everyone used this way to pay tribute to a veteran.

This is the troops, pure combat troops.

The blood is hot, the soul is fierce!

We only serve the strong!

Cowards and cowards, like garbage on the ground, can only be trampled on the ground and dismissed!

Because we are strong!

So we respect the strong!

Cai Wenming put down the sleeves of his camouflage uniform, buttoned it up, and walked to Zhang Heping amid cheers and applause.

"What did you hear?"

Zhang Heping blushed and replied, "Applause."

"anything else?"

Zhang Heping said: "Cheers."

Cai Wenming said earnestly: "Zhang Heping~www.novelmt.com~ Remember, the most honorable thing for an officer is not the comments in your file, nor the achievements of your ancestors, but these—"

He pointed around and slid around.

"It's the recognition of the soldiers, the cheers and applause they give you, because in this way, they can trust you with their lives on the battlefield! I don't think you are qualified to be an officer now, because you don't understand at all. It makes sense!"

He turned around and said to Wen Zhixing, "Let him be a student soldier first, and learn anew in the teaching brigade. When he can get the approval of the soldiers, let him resume his position as district captain!"

After all, he gave Zhang Heping a cold look, turned and left.

Cai Wenming's car disappeared outside the gate, and the training ground for the coaching team was still like a huge steamer. In a short period of time, everyone has completely withdrawn from the scene just now. Zhang Heping's embarrassment and humiliation did not affect anyone. Physical fitness, tactics, and professional subject training were carried out in an orderly manner as planned, and the field was once again full of vitality.

The scene was hot, Zhang Heping's heart sank little by little, and it cooled little by little...