Special Years

"Speak quickly!" Everyone couldn't wait any longer, and kept urging Long Zhenghua to stop selling it.

"Gao Xiaoyang is the most powerful sharpshooter in the 2nd division." Long Zhenghua said: "I met him when I went to the military to participate in the competition. At that time, he was the only second-year soldier in the top three, and the others were all three. old soldiers or veterans with extended service."

Zhuang Yan asked: "Which number is he?"

"Second." Long Zhenghua said, "The first is a veteran of our division who has served over a period of time, solemnly. You and them in the division have hit a 400-meter half-length target with them before."

Zhuang Yan couldn't remember which of those veterans was the first place Long Zhenghua said.

But there is one thing, for a second-year soldier, to be able to win the second place in the group army shooting competition in Buri is already commendable.

"That kid Gao Xiaoyang was crazy. Back then, he thought he could have won the first place, but he was just a little impatient. He made a small mistake when changing the magazine during the search and shooting, and lost the game in terms of time, otherwise he felt that he It was supposed to be the first. So, after the competition, the kid said that he must take the first place in this year's competition. So this year, although he is in the third year, he has come, and it is estimated that he will not take the military academy exam. "

Zhang Yuyi said: "If you get the first place, you will have the opportunity to apply for second-class merit. If you get a red card after a year of training, you will be calmer than going to the military academy."

"But..." Hu Dahai couldn't help saying from the side: "If he took the second place last year, all the veterans will retreat this year, and it seems that no one can hold him down."

"Alas..." Long Zhenghua said, "I can't do it anymore. In fact, after training in the past few years, I know that my level has reached the limit. You have made great progress in this training camp, but I have not made much progress. , It seems that this year, Gao Xiaoyang has won the first place."

Zhuang Yan said: "Old Long, don't lose before you fight. Our 1st division has talents from generation to generation. Although the veterans have retired, aren't there still us?"

Long Zhenghua's eyes lit up, looked at Zhuang Yan and said, "Yes, there are some very good young people in our team this year, Zhuang Yan is also one of you, I have forgotten this. But I remind you that Gao Xiaoyang is in his third year. Soldier, he has rich experience and has participated in many competitions, you may not be as stable as him, to beat him, you have to work **** your own stability.”

"The rules of the competition don't seem to have been announced yet. I don't know what the assessment criteria for this year's group army sharpshooters are." Xiao Jingui said.

Long Zhenghua said: "Don't think about it, let me tell you, don't look at the cramped sleep we are here now, it will be relaxed soon. The assessment is usually two days, you will be brushed off the first day, and you will enter the next day. In the final finals, the ranking will be determined, and only those who can enter the second day will be eligible to receive the title of the group army sharpshooter.”

"The elimination system?" Zhang Yaoyi asked.

Long Zhenghua said: "Otherwise, do you think that with a few divisions and a military straight, more than 600 people, everyone can get the title of sharpshooter?"

Everyone was silent.

Sounds like a cutthroat competition.

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Suddenly there was gunshots in the distance.

The big guy's eyes turned to the place where the gunshots came from at the same time.

Long Zhenghua was quite surprised: "It's a shooting range, isn't this just coming? Someone has started training? It's really hardworking."

"Fuck! Which unit is it! It's still eight days before the competition starts!" Geng Danian said disapprovingly, "Starting training so early, you are determined to win the championship!"

"Collection collection!"

Zhang Dabao suddenly appeared in the corridor and shouted at everyone: "Get the gun immediately, go down and gather!"

The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became tense, and the sound of Type 97 combat boots stepping on the floor resounded throughout the barracks.

Soon, the team members gathered on the lawn downstairs.

Zhang Dabao said as soon as he opened his mouth, "It's my fault!"

Everyone was stunned.

The famous Zhang Dapao slapped himself before he even said a word. What's wrong?

"There is an urgent change. We don't have eight days to prepare. Due to the change in the training plan of the army, the competition is decided to be held the day after the day after tomorrow. If there is a sudden situation, it will be delayed to two days at most. Due to the special nature of our shooting subjects , there is only one shooting range, so in the two days before the competition, each unit has only half a day to familiarize with the site. Originally, we arranged for the site familiarization in the afternoon of the last day, but the shooting range was empty this afternoon and evening. Now People from other units have gone there for live ammunition training, and we are going to rush there now, at least it’s a good thing to be able to play a group! The more familiar you are with the competition venue, the better!”

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Turn right, target, shooting range, walk together!"

The 20 top shooters from the 1st Division followed Zhang Dagun and moved all the way to the shooting range.

After passing through the training ground, Zhuang Yan saw that the top players in other projects of each unit were training on every available field.

The plan of the competition has changed. Now every minute counts. Everyone wants to come out on top in this competition. Everyone here is a group of top-trained soldiers in the entire army.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that his hair was starting to stand on end because of excitement. Every time he was with the masters, he had a sense of belligerent excitement. It was not only an honor but also a rare thing to compete with excellent soldiers. Proud~www.novelmt.com~ The stronger your opponent is, the stronger you are to prove yourself!

Do!

Just do it!

Be sure to enter the final finals, be sure to enter the top three!

That Gao Xiaoyang sounds like a good opponent!

Zhuang Yan can't wait to see this legendary sharpshooter right now, at least to see what level the other party is!

When we arrived at the shooting range, the target position 600 meters ahead was already crowded with black people.

There are thirty target positions in the shooting range of the military training team, but there are only ten target positions in the 600-meter range. Because the vertical distance of the shooting range is not enough, it is pulled at an oblique angle, shooting from the southwest corner to the northeast corner, which is exactly 600 meters.

There are only seventy-two top shooters from all the units who came here to participate in the competition. Now that lunch has not started, there is enough time for the big guys to practice their skills.

bah—

The gunshots sounded like 85 snipers, and after a while, the surrounding crowd burst into applause.

"good!"

"Brilliant!"

"Too awesome!"

Zhuang Yan noticed that most of the people crowded a few meters behind one of the target positions, and seemed to be paying attention to the results of the same shooter.

Long Zhenghua stretched his neck to look around, and suddenly said, "Look! That kid is Gao Xiaoyang!"

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