Special Years

Chapter 67: This? Malaria? Fei Feiyuan??/a>

Li Jianguang said: "I heard that when Zhuang Yan played a practice for the first time, he had a high score. The first few rounds were 8, 9, 9, and 10. If the last round did not hit the target, it is estimated that we will have the highest score in the whole company. level."

Xu Xingguo said in disapproval: "Hey, it's just that the blind cat is covered with dead mice, so solemnly afraid of hardship and tiredness, do you think he can do it? I won't say anything else, just don't make a fool of yourself. Last time The matter of concealed smoking in the air defense was criticized by the regiment, that is, the first squad leader guarded him, otherwise he could come to our Iron Eighth Company?"

The two chatted a few more times.

Li Jianguang said that the lights are about to go out, so let's go.

After the people left, Zhuang Yan flashed out from behind the cistern.

At this moment, his heart felt like a hot coal ball was stuffed into it. It was hot and his face was hot.

People still have to be proud of themselves, and solemnity is no exception.

Especially hearing someone say what they say is worthless behind their backs, of course it doesn't feel good.

Wait and see!

Zhuang Yan took a large bucket of icy stream water from the cistern and poured it all over his head, swearing in his heart.

If tomorrow's shooting test can make you Xu Shiyou surpass mine, then I won't be named Zhuang! Your surname is Xu!

He himself made a poisonous oath to himself.

In the early morning of the next day, solemnly got up early and took a broom to clean the ground.

So much so that Niu Dali couldn't believe his eyes when he got up and saw the solemn and positive appearance.

"Yo!? You poor soldier took the wrong medicine today!?"

He solemnly and loudly saluted Niu Dali, and called out neatly: "Hello, squad leader!"

Then he buried himself in sweeping the floor.

Niu Dali sat by the bed for a long time as if he had Alzheimer's, but he still couldn't believe what he saw.

This boy Zhuang Yan is too familiar to him.

This kid definitely doesn't have a good opinion of himself, and he usually acts like a fool, trains and cheats, and often says weird things.

That is to say, the soldiers of the first group are not good at doing things on their own. Otherwise, I would have let him know what an old soldier is, and let him know how many eyes the Lord Ma has.

Today is evil!

He actually took the initiative to get up and sweep the floor, and greeted himself seriously, which seemed respectful.

Is this not taking the wrong medicine?

In fact, what he didn't know was Zhuang Yan's current situation.

After Zhuang Yan came back from taking a bath in the cistern last night, he has been in a state of exasperation.

This swollen state seems to make people inflate like a balloon all over the body, and there is nowhere to vent.

As a result, he was in a state of excitement. He was more energetic than a guard dog all night. He wished he would bark a few times when he saw people.

When they gathered to go to the shooting range, Dai Dehan and Yin Xiancong walked together.

"What's the matter with that solemnity in your class?" Deadham looked at the solemnity in the queue walking forward with a gun on his back.

Everyone in the queue is singing.

This is the habit of the army, and songs have the effect of adjusting the pace.

The song is "Unity is Strength".

Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel—

This time, Zhuang Yan sang at the top of his voice, and there was a kind of vigorous power in his singing.

"He woke up early this morning, and even did all the work on duty. It's a little unusual."

Yin Xiancong said, "He's not abnormal."

Suddenly stopped, thought for a while and said, "Platoon leader, this is actually the real solemnity."

Dedeham raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Real solemnity? You mean, all I saw before was a fake solemnity?"

Yin Xiancong pondered for a moment and said, "At least it's not a completely real solemnity, or in other words, this is the solemnity with the most fighting spirit."

Deadham said, "Oh! He's on a business trip?"

Yin Xiancong shook his head and said, "No, I think it's for his own self-esteem."

"Self-respect?" Dedham paused with his head hooked. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly laughed at himself, "I believe in you, this kid still has self-esteem?"

Shooting Reserve.

He solemnly checked and pressed the 7.62mm regular steel bullets into the magazine one by one, and then checked the feeding port to make sure that there was no impurities such as sand or hay.

Can't go wrong.

Once the bullet is stuck, the opportunity to fire will be lost.

Each group has only 10 seconds to play.

After the first group of recruits finished shooting, they had already started to check their guns under the command of the security officer, and then returned to the 200-meter shooting ground line, waiting for the target reporter to report their results.

Deputy company commander Li Ding took the walkie-talkie and checked the number of bullets on the target paper with the target reporter opposite.

The second practice is a half-body target, and it only needs to be on the target. Compared with the first practice, it is much easier to calculate the score.

The voice of the target reporter kept coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Target 1, 4 shots."

"Target 2, 4 rounds."

"Target 3, 7 rounds."

7 rounds?

Zhuang Yan stretched his neck and looked around.

The group just now became serious.

His target happened to be No. 3.

This kid actually got an excellent grade for the first time.

Fuck!

Awesome!

Withdrew his gaze, UU looked solemnly to the left, showing that he met Yin Xiancong's gaze.

Yin Xiancong wrung his hands and looked at him blankly.

Then his eyes swept to Xu Xingguo.

Xu Xingguo and Zhuangyan are a group.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

But this time, Zhuang Yan is looking forward to defeating Xu Xingguo in the same group. This is his goal.

Xu Xingguo is recognized as one of the best trained recruits in the whole company. Almost all the recruits know that Xu Xingguo will definitely be trained as a backbone in the future, and Xu Xingguo has made no secret of his determination to develop in the army for a long time.

Such self-motivated and capable soldiers are the hearts and minds of company cadres.

Unlike Zhuang Yan, Xu Xingguo is the star of the company.

Thinking of what he heard behind the cistern last night, Zhuang Yan felt that the blood in his body began to run fast, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

He is looking forward to this live ammunition test.

It's time to show off his strength and let Comrade Xu Jianqian know what it means to have heaven outside the sky, lest she be so sluggish in the company all day, as if there is no one in the Iron Eight Company except him.

"Hand over the gun!"

With an order, an 81-1 automatic rifle was sent to the solemn.

"Laozhuang, fight hard!"

He gave the gun seriousness.

"Alright, let's go on a business trip together."

"Okay! Wait! I've made an appointment for this trip!" Zhuang Yan deliberately raised his voice a few decibels so that everyone could hear it.

Xu Xingguo turned his head to the side and glanced at the solemn.

The eyes of the two just collided in the air, and the flowers splashed everywhere.

"Humph!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, without looking at each other, a cold snort came out of their throats.

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