Special Years

Two hours later, when everyone was sitting under the shade of the tree rubbing their hands and resting, Zhuang Yan was lying alone in the center of the big playground, under the scorching sun, wearing a ghillie suit converted from a military raincoat, with Ben. Ni Hat was lying on the ground with an 85-type sniper rifle, aiming motionlessly.

Beside Zhuang Yan, Zhang Yiyi's fingers were covered with band-aids, and she was holding a bullet box, which she held up again and again under the command of Yan Guanjun's whistle.

Han claimed to be sitting on the small bench on the sidelines, holding a monocular in his hand, occasionally raising it to watch the solemn movement, like looking at a piece of pork belly in the microwave.

Su Huikai touched the serious man beside him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Seriously, do you think Lao Zhuang will faint from the sun? This is more sour than a sauna!"

He shook his head with a serious smile.

Seeing that he was not expressing his opinion, Su Huikai, who likes to chat, turned to Kang Wenkai on the other side.

"Lao Kang, you said, let you grab the cement block and like the solemn, which one do you choose?"

Kang Wenkai smiled wickedly and said, "I elect the cement block. At least I can move it a little, and I can't move like Zhuang Yan. On a hot day, I'm still wearing a big raincoat and aiming at it, and I have to be punished. I don't want to!"

These words were in the heart of Su Huikai, he held back his laughter and tried not to laugh, so as not to attract the attention of the monitor and captains.

"Me too, I'm still willing to lift cement blocks. By the way, it's not called a raincoat, it's a sniper's auspicious suit."

Kang Wenkai said, "Isn't it a raincoat? I saw it just now. It's a raincoat with some green-dyed torn sack strips sewn on it..."

Su Huikai said: "Cough! In the profession of snipers, this thing is called a ghillie suit, it is used for disguise, but well, we don't deserve to distribute this thing, so everyone has to make their own clothes and food, and carry forward the spirit of hardship and simplicity. Raincoats are the best thing to do, and that's what our scout snipers do."

Just as he was talking, suddenly Han Zizhuo shouted.

"Zhuangyan, who told you to move? What moved? You see your bullet casings have fallen off! Stand up for me immediately!"

The solemnity in the distance had to stand up.

Han Zibo pointed to the distance and said loudly, "Have you seen the Type 59 broken tank with the word "2" painted in white 700 meters away? I'll give you two and a half minutes, run there and touch the tank, then run back I'll give you an extra trip over the time limit and run until you pass!"

He got up from the ground solemnly and sadly, feeling that his gallbladder was about to burst.

Sweat dripped into my eyes just now, I couldn't take it anymore, so I blinked my eyelids a few times, but I didn't expect this slight movement, the face against the cheek pad shook the sniper rifle, and the bullet casing on the barrel fell to the ground...

Bad luck!

How unlucky!

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't talk too much just now.

To be honest, he didn't understand what he did wrong, why was he punished?

Picking up the sniper rifle and carrying it on his back, Zhuang Yan had no time to refute, so he ran away.

Seeing the solemn auspicious clothes rushing out like a wild boar in a cloak in the distance, everyone laughed unkindly again.

Su Huikai was afraid that Han Zizheng would hear her laugh, and she didn't know what kind of trouble it would lead to, so she covered her mouth and said to Serenity: "Serious, how many times has Zhuangyan been punished?"

Seriously stretched out a slap, shook it up and down twice, and said, "Ten times."

"puff--"

Su Huikai finally couldn't help it, and laughed out through the gap between her fingers.

"Seven kilometers..."

Solemnly jumped over the ridge, ran down the tactical field along Po, and then stepped on the dusty loess, panting like a cow, and ran desperately forward.

Although two and a half minutes is quite a lot, but carrying a gun and wearing such a "sauna" suit, this is simply dying!

Just now, I suggested that I want to contact the sniper technology as soon as possible, but I didn't expect or know which nerve that Han Zizheng broke, and took him to the warehouse of the third battalion. Putting on the soldier's equipment and body armor, he came to the playground with a Type 85 on his back and ordered himself to lie on the ground and aim at the duty post downstairs of the third battalion.

Han boasted that his requirements were also very simple, so he just pretended to take a good look.

In his words, it is to experience the most basic thing of being a sniper - hidden aiming.

The requirements are also very simple. There is no need to solemnly shoot, nor solemnly hit the target, just aim, but must remain motionless.

"As long as you move, the mission may fail during the execution of the sniper mission, so a good sniper must be able to camouflage and hide in place, at least in the daytime without moving and facing the place where the target may appear. Lie down for more than ten hours, otherwise as long as you don't concentrate, you may miss the opportunity to pull the trigger after a few seconds."

After he finished speaking, he put a shell on the solemn barrel and went back to the remote control command under the shade of the tree.

tsk-

Zhuang Yan thought to himself at that time, the reason for numbness is quite grand.

Really camouflaged sneak sniper, is there such a camouflage?

Even though Zhuang Yan had never tried to wear a Lao Shizi auspicious suit before, and there was no such strict requirement that he needed to lie on his back for more than ten hours, Zhuang Yan also knew how to hide.

As long as you have practiced the sniper profession, you know to hide yourself.

But is there such a thing hidden?

Lying in the center of the large playground, surrounded by training comrades.

The veterans and recruits of the "Red Arrows" brigade had to glance at them as they passed by, then covered their mouths and left with a smile.

This is clearly torture.

"Zhang Yaoyi, you can rest!" Han Zi boasted beckoning to Zhang Yaoyi in the field.

Before Zhang Yaoyi went to the health team to treat the wound, he enjoyed the fan for half an hour in the cool medical room of the health team, and the health staff carefully treated the wound for him.

Originally, Champion Yan asked him to wrap up and go back to the training ground immediately, but Zhang Yaoyi was sitting in the cool medical room, drinking the boiled water poured by the hygienist, so cool that he didn't even want to move his toes.

Not long after taking it, Yan Guanjun returned to the health team, and when he entered the door, he saw Zhang Yiyi sitting on the long wooden sofa, lying on the backrest, sleeping like a pig, and the snoring almost shattered the glass window.

Zhang Yiyi was just like that.

Zhang Yaoyi was caught just like that.

"Let you go and bandage it and come back right away. You are so energetic, you are actually sleeping here? Do you think this is your bed?"

Yan Guanjun, who woke Zhang Yaoyi up, smiled and drove Zhang Yaoyi back to the training ground like a pig, and said, "Do your fingers still hurt?"

Zhang Yiyi nodded: "It still hurts."

Yan Guanjun said, "My fingers hurt~www.novelmt.com~ The palm doesn't hurt, right?"

Zhang Yiyi first nodded subconsciously, and then immediately shook her head.

Yan Guanjun said: "Okay, if your palm doesn't hurt, go lift the ammo box. You slept so soundly just now, and the other comrades in arms are practicing here, how can you be worthy of them? What emergency situation did you encounter in the mission and asked you to seek some support? What if you said you were sleeping on the way?"

In other words, it is to be punished.

Therefore, when Zhuang Yan was laying on the ground and practicing "camouflage" in the sauna, Zhang Yiyi, a troubled brother, held up the ammunition box and held it until just now, and he had only half his life left.

Zhuang Yan finally touched the hot tank and ran back to the spot.

Han Zizuo waved to him and asked him to come over.

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