Special Years

While wiping the water off his head, Zhuang Yan walked towards the row of houses.

As he walked, he kept simulating and repeating in his mind every little action that Sun Hongjian had done before in the rapid-fire contest with himself on the shooting range.

After simulating countless times, Zhuang Yan came to a conclusion - Sun Hongjian was right, if the two were in actual combat, if Sun Hongjian was an enemy and a close encounter occurred, then he would definitely die in Sun Hongjian's life. Gradually hands.

In actual combat, it was still Sun Hongjian's approach.

First of all to increase the speed of shooting, and then on this basis to ensure accuracy.

It seems that the special forces and their original field units have completely different standards in terms of training modes and requirements.

In the past in the field army, the emphasis was on your accuracy, and accuracy was the first element.

And here, just one shooting subject will be subdivided into many categories.

Each sub-class will set different rules according to different settings, which is more flexible in mode and closer to actual combat.

As soon as I walked into the row room, I saw the rest of the team gathered together, sitting on the bench and whispering about something.

"I heard... Mr. Roban..."

"Yeah, I heard that too..."

"Then how do we skydive?"

"It is said that Lao Zhang led the team to the top."

Zhuang Yan heard some vaguely, but he didn't hear it completely, so he asked, "What did you all say? What's wrong with the squad leader?"

Su Hui drilled her head and put her index finger on Zhuang Yan's lips in a silent gesture.

"Zhengyan, can you keep your voice down?"

Listen to the tone, the bull is as sneaky as a thief.

Zhuang Yan seemed to realize something, walked over to the crowd, leaned against the iron frame bed, and asked in a low voice, "What happened? What happened to our squad leader?"

"You haven't heard of it?" Yang Peng, a member of the team, said with a mysterious expression: "Let's head Luo is leaving."

"Go?" Zhuang Yan was taken aback.

He was completely unprepared.

Luo Pingan took Class A well, how could he just leave?

go?

Where to go?

I had heard in the brigade before that Luo Pingan wanted to stay in the team.

"Where is he going? Back to the brigade?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Yang Peng said, "No, it means leaving the army. Go means leaving the army. Do you understand?"

It took a long time for Mr. Zhuang Yan to react, and his tone was a little excited: "Yang Peng, you are nonsense, squad leader Luo wants to stay in the team, this is no secret in our brigade, everyone knows that he is going to be transferred to a non-commissioned officer, where did you come from? Unreliable gossip?"

Yang Peng was said to be unreliable by Zhuang Yan, and suddenly he was a little unconvinced: "I'm not talking nonsense, I heard it with my own ears, class leader Luo..."

Having said that, I suddenly raised my head and looked around, making sure that there was no one else in the row, and then I said, "Didn't we clean the gun downstairs when we came back tonight? I ran out of cloth strips, and I came up with the cloth strips. At the door, I heard Vice Captain Zhang and Team Han talking in the room, and their voices were a little excited. As soon as I heard it, it was about Captain Luo, so I didn't go in and secretly posted it outside for a while..."

Zhuang Yan still couldn't accept that Luo Pingan was going to be discharged from the army, so he interrupted Yang Peng and said, "Have you been shot too much tonight, your ears are buzzing? You heard it wrong!"

Yang Peng defended: "I heard right, I, Yang Peng, dare to use my head to guarantee that squad leader Luo is going to be discharged from the army, and he will leave in the morning the day after tomorrow!"

Zhuang Yan still wanted to argue, but Su Huikai pushed Zhuang Zhuang's arm and said, "Come on, don't argue, it's true. Just now I saw Vice-Captain Zhang making the list of skydivers, and I glanced at it as I passed by. , there's no monitor's name on it."

The day after tomorrow morning is a real jumping training. It is said that the squad leader must be on the post. This is solemn and clear to himself.

At this moment, Su Huikai said that Luo Ping'an was not on the list, and the implication was self-evident.

But he still couldn't believe it.

For Luo Ping'an to be discharged from the army, Zhuang Yan is more worried.

After all, if a veteran wants to be transferred to a non-commissioned officer, it is generally impossible to choose to retire.

If you want to retire, it's definitely not a good thing.

Zhuang Yan likes Luo Ping'an as the monitor very much, although he is unsmiling, and he is usually quiet and a little dull, but to say that he is really a good person, there is nothing to say in his heart.

Some of these personalities can be seen from the details of daily life. Every day when the team members come back from training, the ruthless Luo Pingan will take the initiative to take the small medicine box and ask them one by one. Treat it right away.

This man! Saying a hundred good things is worse than doing one good thing.

If nothing else, for this concern, the solemn heart is to respect Lao Luo, the monitor.

Now that Luo Pingan wants to give up the transfer of non-commissioned officers and choose to retire from the army, this is simply a fantasy!

"Old Su, did you read it wrong!" Although Zhuang Yan vaguely felt that it was probably true, he still wanted to find something that could rekindle his hope.

Su Huikai's words completely broke his delusions and said, "Old Zhuang, you have to trust my scout's eyes, even if my ears buzz when I shoot tonight, even if I hear it wrong, but you think I will read it. wrong?"

While chatting, Han Zixuan, Zhang Zhiang and Sun Hongjian came in from the door.

Yan Guanjun also followed behind the three, but Luo Ping'an was the only one missing.

Zhuang Yan looked around with his head, and when Han Zizheng passed by his side, he and Zhang Zhiang were still discussing the matter of jumping on the plane the next morning.

For a moment, Zhuang Yan had the urge to stand up.

He wanted to stand up and shout a report, and then personally asked Han Zixuan whether Luo Pingan was going to be discharged from the army, whether he was leaving, or not participating in the actual dance the day after tomorrow.

But in the end, reason kept his **** from leaving the bench. This is not a training issue. As a soldier, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

What's more, Zhuang Yan recently made Han Yan Wang feel a little scared to punish him, for fear that if he said the wrong thing, he would suffer again.

He had just finished taking a shower, and he didn't want to go out to the playground with his rucksack on his back again, running around in a stinky sweat.

Luo Pingan did not return to the row room.

According to the usual rules, before going to sleep, everyone still has to do some "bed" exercises, such as abdominal lifting, leg pressing, such as people stacking and squatting up, etc. It takes 40 minutes to be finished.

But tonight was an exception. Luo Ping was not seen in the row room for a long time.

The lights-out signal sounded, and the solemn lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep, tossing and frying pancakes.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, got up lightly, pretended to go to the toilet, and left the row room.

There is no toilet on the third floor, which is the conference room and equipment room. At the end of the second floor, there is a toilet near the clothes drying area.

He went out solemnly, and the air force ground crew standing in the equipment room saw him, nodded and smiled. Zhuang Yan also nodded his head as a gift.

Then he went down the stairs to the second floor, stuck his head out from the second floor, and looked downstairs solemnly.

The surroundings were quiet, the ground service company camp was completely dark, and no one could be seen, except for the dim light on the duty post downstairs.

Zhuang Yan reluctantly turned his head, not knowing where Luo Pingan went.

Anyway, after I came out, I went to the toilet to put down a couple of taels. I drank a lot of water after training at night, and there was indeed a little pee in my bladder~www.novelmt.com~ Walk along the corridor towards the toilet.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the toilet, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if something was pulling his feet.

He stood at the door of the toilet and thought for a while, then suddenly took a few more steps towards the drying room.

When I arrived at the entrance of the drying room, my eyes suddenly opened up.

The clothes drying area is actually the roof of the washroom on the first floor. There is a large area with no cover, and several iron pipes are neatly arranged horizontally, and the soldiers' clothes are hung on them.

A figure stood alone on the side of the clothes drying field, with smoke rising from the top of his head, looking like a chimney with white smoke from a distance.

In fact, Zhuang Yan only needed a glance to recognize that it was Luo Pingan's back.

"Squad leader?"

Zhuang Yan walked over cautiously and shouted softly.