Special Years

Outside the venue, Zhang Jianxing couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw that Deputy Teacher Cai actually called the solemn name.

In his impression, this kid Zhuang Yan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, always causing trouble.

This is in front of the elite of the whole division. If Zhuang Yan said something that should not be said, he would be severely criticized by the head of the regiment if he went back.

Not only Zhang Jianxing was nervous, but Zhuang Yan was also a little nervous.

The person in front of him, after all, is a senior officer with the rank of a colonel (about the rank of colonel, this is not a clerical error, old Cai was the colonel, but he was the deputy commander).

"You don't have to be nervous when you speak your mind boldly." Deputy Commander Cai Wenming's tone was always stern but slightly bold, "I'm just a veteran who wears more military pants than you, it's no big deal. of."

His words made the atmosphere a lot easier, and everyone laughed.

Zhuang Yan gathered up his courage and answered loudly, "I don't think it is necessary to delay!"

Cai Wenming's eyes lit up, and a look of admiration floated across his eyes, and said, "Why don't you need to delay?"

"It's raining because of the war," said solemnly.

Cai Wenming's eyes lit up again, and he suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay! This is the most satisfying answer I've ever heard! That's right—"

He turned around and swept his eyes across the crowd: "Because it also rains during wars, so when we take the assessment, the rain can't be postponed. If there is a war, if you are the local commander, you will often choose the most unexpected time. Attacking in bad weather is what we call a surprise victory. So, we have to learn to fight in any weather condition, and to fight to win!"

Zhuang Yan added: "Reporting to the chief, in fact, I have another reason."

"Is there a reason?" Cai Wenming frowned slightly and asked, "Tell me, what's the reason?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Because I shoot very accurately, I basically never missed a shot in the coaching team, but I have never shot in a rainy day."

It was quiet all around.

This is simply a challenge from Chi Guoguo.

There were the top leaders of the three infantry regiments of the entire division, and a private soldier had such a loud voice that the veterans with the rank of sergeant sergeant and corporal sergeant on their shoulders suddenly had a breath of air that could not be swallowed.

Afterwards, a lot of whispered discussions began to appear in the team.

"This kid is so pretentious..."

"That kid is the private soldier, isn't he that powerful..."

"The **** soldier of the 273rd regiment has a really big tone..."

Even Kang Maoqiang, the sixth company commander standing beside Zhang Jianxing, couldn't help but say: "Old Zhang, the soldiers of your company are really honest and rude. People laugh miserably."

So far, even if Zhang Jianxing doesn't agree with Zhuang Yan, who is so arrogant, he can only stand up to his own soldier: "He is the best soldier in our company's shooting discipline. If you don't believe it, the sixth company commander, you can take a look at him later. Performance."

The sixth company commander said, "I really don't know if he can do it or not, but you soldier, you're sharp-edged, but you're going to offend people."

Zhang Jianxing snorted and said, "It was the same when I was a soldier, didn't I go to a military school in the end?"

Cai Wenming finally laughed.

He liked the soldier in front of him.

Courageous and arrogant.

That's what soldiers want. At least in Cai Wenming's view, soldiers must have the wildness and arrogance of soldiers, and the courage to touch anything.

"Okay! I like what you said. Whether you are a soldier or a cadre, the sublimation of a soldier is often not compared with others, but with yourself, and you can break through yourself. I like your courage, but we should be The soldiers are not only looking at the mouth, the mouth blowing loudly is useless, later, I will see for myself whether your shooting level is as good as your mouth!"

The raindrops began to fall down.

Thunder bursts, and dark clouds occasionally flashed a few bright lights, illuminating the dark sky.

Visibility began to plummet, the same light environment as when I woke up at five or six in the morning.

"According to the original plan."

Cai Wenming returned to his little pony and sat down.

All the soldiers returned to the starting line, and the security personnel called out the first 20 shooting elites.

"Go to the firing ground!"

In the rain, everyone carried their guns on their shoulders and strode to the designated target position.

The security guards stepped forward and raised the red flag.

beep beep-

A small horn sounded in the rain, and next to the target trench opposite, the target reporters all disappeared under the trench.

"Recumbent position to load bullets!"

The shooters all lay down and began changing live magazines.

Soon, the sound of gunshots came one after another.

In the rain, the target poles began to be raised and swayed.

Sitting solemnly on the grass at the starting line, the rain wet his camouflage uniform and dripped from the brim of his hat.

He carefully checked the magazine's feed opening to make sure there was no sand or grass, and then pressed five 7.62mm rifle cartridges into the magazine.

After that, I checked my rifle again.

Last night, he had carefully wiped all the parts of the gun inside and out, and wiped it carefully and lightly, for fear of letting the sight and The notch is offset.

Wipe the gun oil once, and carefully wipe it with a dry cloth three times to ensure that there is no excess grease on the parts. This can prevent oil splashes from splashing into the eyes when shooting, and also prevent smoke from the inside of the receiver and the barrel, resulting in obstructed vision.

The first batch of top shooters quickly finished shooting and stood up one by one.

"Check the gun!"

Following the order of the invigilator staff, the shooters hurriedly checked their guns, then exited the firing ground line and returned to the last row of the team.

When these people passed by Zhuang Yan, many glanced at him with hostility in their eyes.

Sitting next to the solemn, solemnly whispered: "Just now 20 target positions, only 6 people hit 50."

The solemn heart trembled slightly.

Is the compliance rate so low?

These are the top picks picked by each group, and they have been trained before.

Only 30% compliance rate...

This means that the rain did take a toll on the shooting.

Zhuang Yan was in the second batch.

Seriousness is in the third batch.

Due to the rain, the target reporter also took twice as long as usual to set the target.

It's a hassle to stick the target in the rain. It is estimated that the target reporters who are hiding in the distant trench are scolding the solemn mother.

"The second batch of shooters, stand up! Go to the shooting ground!"

Zhuang Yan stood up, smashed his calf lightly with his hand, and gave Zhuang Yan a thumbs up.

"come on!"

After tens of seconds, Zhuang Yan lay on the ground and pushed the magazine with live ammunition under the automatic rifle.

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The crisp sound of the card shoots came ~www.novelmt.com~ solemnly opened the safety, adjusted to the single-shot state, and pulled the bolt to send the first bullet into the barrel.

Now, he is ready to start shooting.

Looking in the direction of the crosshair from the gap, Zhuang Yan understood why the previous batch of 20 shooters made so many mistakes.

The notch and the front sight are all condensed with water columns, shining like a convex mirror.

The usually clear front sight gap is now crystal clear, and it is difficult to distinguish the relationship between the two.

Zhuang Yan first roughly aimed the notch at the white 10-ring 100 meters away.

One-third of the small white crescent moon that can be clearly seen at ordinary times is now blurred.

He raised his head slightly, puffed out his cheeks, and blew away the water droplets in the gap.

On the shooting line at the three o'clock line, the line of sight suddenly became clearer.

He slowly adjusted the notch and crosshair...