Special Years

"well!"

"Good fight! Good fight!"

"Solemn and awesome!"

"Haha! We won!"

The soldiers of the 1st Division's top shooting team had already burst into laughter. Everyone was as happy as a New Year's Eve, high-fiving each other to celebrate the victory.

This time, the solemnity of the 1st division and Jiang Cheng of the "Red Arrow" special brigade were the same as the number of targets, but the solemnity was slightly faster in time.

Luo Pingan walked up to Han Zizheng and said, "They won. It was more than a second faster than Jiang Cheng."

"It's more than a second?" Han Zixuan couldn't help but looked at the solemn, and waved to him: "Senior soldier, come here."

Majestic ran over.

"What's your name?" Han said to himself, "Second year soldier? What position?"

Zhuang Yan said, "My name is Zhuang Yan, and I am the squad leader of the 273rd Regiment, 3rd Battalion, 8th Company, 1st row and 3rd squad leader."

Han's self-proclaimed eyes lit up and said, "Have you trained here? I'm talking about pre-squad leader training."

Nodding solemnly: "Well, that's right."

"No wonder." Han Zi boasted turning his head to Luo Pingan and said, "The 1st Division's teaching team is an excellent teaching team in the entire army. It's quite fierce."

Luo Ping'an smiled solemnly, and solemnly smiled at him.

Han said to himself, "Young man, do you want to come to our Red Arrows team?"

Zhuang Yan was immediately stunned.

He really didn't expect that Han Zizheng was a man who didn't care about any rules at all, and actually dug a corner in front of Zhang Dapao.

"I said you are a self-proclaimed Han!" Zhang Dapao reacted immediately and said, "You want to dig when you see a good soldier?"

Han Zi boasted and said with a smile: "No, there is indeed a shortage of people on our side this year, a large number of new recruits have been eliminated, and the veterans have retired a lot of backbones because of the military reform, thinking of recruiting soldiers for one or two years. "

Zhang Dabao pointed at Zhuang Yan and said, "He is my man."

Han said to himself: "I said Commander Zhang, you are from the reconnaissance battalion, and Zhuang Yan is from the 273rd regiment. It seems that it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Dapao said: "Who said it doesn't matter? I say it does matter. My company has just been expanded into a battalion this year, and I am also short of talents! Hey! Before I start, you are thinking about picking peaches, so it's not good!"

Han boasted that he also knew his right and wrong, and robbing people on the site of the 1st division of others, this matter really can't be rushed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Han said to himself, "You won this time."

Jiang Cheng came up, handed the gun to Zhuang Yan, and said, "This gun was basically eliminated when I enlisted in the army. I didn't learn it for a long time, otherwise I would not lose."

He still refused to admit defeat.

After all, Zhuang Yan and himself are both soldiers of the same age.

He is a sniper of the "Red Arrow" brigade after all, although he is not the best, he is also a good seed.

Otherwise, Han Zizheng would not have brought him by his side to personally guide him.

However, the solemn is not happy to hear this.

Emotional Jiang Cheng means that he has won by taking advantage of it.

So, solemnly said: "You mean, with your 95-style, you only win if you win?"

When Luo Pingan heard this, his solemn mouth was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

He must have been dissatisfied with his guidance to this senior soldier.

To tell the truth, he quite admired this soldier, at least he had the will to not admit defeat, and he was quite smart.

From before, he could see the difference between two different models of automatic rifles, which showed that Zhuang Yan was a person who was good at observing, keen in perception, and willing to understand his brain.

This is a good seed for sniping.

It's no wonder that Han's self-proclaimed staff officer has no respect for him, and he will poach people as soon as he opens his mouth.

In the end, it is still thirsty for talent!

"Alright, alright, although we are not a unit, we are all comrades-in-arms anyway." Luo Ping'an persuaded him to become a peaceful old man.

He is a third-year veteran and a proud student of Han Zizheng's subordinates. He has won a lot of merits in his hands. He is going to be trained as a sergeant seedling, and he will stay in the "Red Arrow" brigade as a shooting backbone in the future.

Therefore, compared to Zhuang Yan and Jiang Cheng, Luo Pingan is more mature and prudent.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to say a word when he saw his squad leader speak.

But Zhuang Yan didn't buy the account of the "Red Arrow" brigade. He felt that these special forces seemed to look down on people too much.

Especially this Jiang Cheng, what the hell!

If he loses, he loses, and he still doesn't admit that he has lost. When he beat Long Zhenghua with the 95-style just now, he didn't say that he took advantage.

The more I think about it, the more unconvinced.

I couldn't help but said: "Okay, as you said, beat you with your guns. Would you dare to lend me your guns for three days of training? You're going to stay here for a few days, right? Lend your guns for training and let's have one more fight before we leave."

Han boasted that he did not expect Zhuang Yan to be so competitive, and exchanged glances with Luo Pingan.

"This soldier is a bit interesting."

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

As a soldier, you have to be a little stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat. If everything is soft and not a bit domineering, this soldier is not easy to practice.

A soldier like Zhuang Yan, as long as he is well polished, is definitely a good piece of jade.

Jiang Cheng was a high-ranking soldier, and he borrowed his gun to train others. He didn't even dare to say anything about this. He only dared to look at Han's self-proclaimed self, hoping to get the permission of the staff officer. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"I think it's okay! For three days, I will be in charge of training solemnly."

"Staff Han, you are in charge of training your Jiang Cheng, and we will compare after three days. We will not borrow your gun, anyway, you have to come to the shooting range every day. When you come, give your guns solemnly and give some bullets. You always have enough bullets, right?"

I never had the opportunity to compete with Han Zizheng on the same arena before, but now the soldiers he taught him competed with the soldiers he taught, which was Zhang Dapao's wish.

Zhang Dapao is also a person who takes his own honor very seriously. This is solemnly trying to win glory for the 1st division.

The "Red Arrow" brigade was the most powerful special force in the military region.

If Zhuang Yan used their 95-style to defeat their soldiers, his face would be brighter than tung oil.

Han proudly nodded and said: "Okay, this game is a bit interesting. Don't worry, we carry a lot of bullets wherever we go, and we don't need to chop wood to sharpen our knives. Wherever we go, we will train with the shooting team."

"That's good, it's settled!" Zhang Dapao grinned and let out a mouthful of white teeth.

Starting from this day, Zhuang Yan became the most special member of the shooting team.

Go to the shooting range every day, others play 81-1, solemnly play 95.

Although the Type 95 and Type 81-1 have different models, the mechanical sights used are also completely different. One is the front sight gap, and the other is the sight hole and the sight. There are also some subtle differences in the aiming situation and the scale setting.

However, as a top shooter, he is also an expert in playing guns. The types of guns are different, it just takes time to get familiar with them.

How are you familiar?

Just shoot more bullets. Is there any other way to be more familiar with the performance of a gun?

no!

What's more, the bullets belong to the "Red Arrows" brigade, and they don't feel distressed at all when they fight solemnly...