In fact, Fatty Wei's excitement is understandable.
Every big boy has a dream to play with guns, especially real guns, which are different from the air guns at the park stalls and the water guns in the water park.
No matter how much you play blue fire Gatling, you can't stand up to someone firing a real bullet.
The first time a platoon fired a gun was in the afternoon of the next day. The day before, Hou Jun arranged a full day of aiming training. Except for a cross-country run in the morning, there was almost no physical training arranged for the rest of the day. They were all lying on the third floor practicing aiming.
In Fatty Wei's words, he lay down so hard that his balls shrank back.
However, everyone still likes this kind of training. There is nothing more satisfying than not doing physical training. For recruits, not doing physical training is already great news.
When gathering in the afternoon, Hou Jun checked the weather.
Today is a cloudy day. The sun shyly hides in the clouds and refuses to come out for a long time. The breeze is cool and very pleasant.
Hou Jun stood in front of the team and made a routine speech before departure.
"Today is a good weather. It is the most suitable and beautiful weather for shooting. You can get good results. After practicing aiming for half a month, you will know whether it is a dragon or an worm, a mule or a horse. You will know it when you go to the shooting range today. Normally you are a bull. There's no point in forcing yourself to do it, you still have to look at your true skills at critical moments. Let me tell you, our Fourth Company is the most famous sharpshooter company in the division. As far as I'm concerned, if I say we're second in the division in shooting, then no one will dare to be ranked first. One...that...Wei Guoxing, what are you muttering in the team?! You! Get out of the queue!"
Fatty Wei was startled and quickly shut up.
Just now, I just laughed and muttered, but I didn't expect that Hou Jun, with ears as powerful as an owl, actually heard it.
"yes!"
But he had to obey orders.
Seeing him being called out and hearing what he just said, Li Zheng thought to himself that the fat man was causing trouble for him again.
What Fatty Wei said just now was - "Then why did you lose last time..."
This is Hou Jun's weakness.
Last time, something went wrong at a critical moment, causing him to miss the mark. Everyone knew that Hou Jun was depressed for several days, and his depression was written all over his face.
No one dared to mention that matter, including the company cadres, let alone the new recruits. It was fun to discuss it in private.
Fatty Wei arrived at the front of the queue and stood there in embarrassment. He wanted to dig out a three-bedroom and two-living room on the ground with his toes, and felt even more uneasy.
Hou Jun asked: "Repeat what you just said."
Fatty Wei didn't dare to speak, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to hold back even a single word in the end.
Hou Jun shouted: "Speak!"
Fatty Wei was frightened and blurted out: "I said, Platoon Commander, you are so good, why did you lose last time!"
As soon as he said these words, he was frightened first, and all the new recruits in the team were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
Fatty Wei looked like he was about to cry. He shouldn't have done it at all, so why did he say this honestly?
He originally wanted to make up an excuse to fool him, saying that what he just said was that the platoon leader was powerful, the platoon leader was awesome, and the platoon leader was invincible.
But while he was making it up in his mind, Hou Jun yelled at him and revealed the truth.
It's over.
Li Zheng closed his eyes in the team, unable to bear to see Fatty Wei's tragic end.
You know, Hou Jun is known for his strict training in the company, and he is usually known to be inhumane. Fatty Wei poked his lungs in public, and he didn't punish Fatty Wei to death?
"I know you are talking about me privately."
What is unexpected is that Hou Jun was not as furious as he imagined, but suddenly changed his tone and became gentle.
"In my first year as a soldier, I took the first place in the regimental rifle shooting practice. During the assessment, I scored three times and got full marks three times. Let me ask you, who can do it?"
The line fell silent.
This result is indeed scary enough.
The bullseye of the 100-meter fixed chest ring target is only ten centimeters in diameter, and is about the size of the tip of a grain of rice when viewed through a mechanical sight.
There is an element of luck in getting a full ring once, but three times in a row, as a recruit, there is no other reasonable explanation except strength.
"The next year, I went to the army to participate in the elite competition. After three months of training, two sets of my camouflage uniform were damaged. The rest of the uniform was not damaged except for the elbows."
Hou Jun's eyes sternly swept over each recruit, his face filled with the pride of a veteran.
"Since the third year, I have ranked first in all competitions and assessments in the division, including rifles and sniper rifles, and have never failed. But I admit that I have been very unlucky. I have always wanted to represent our country's soldiers and As a Chinese soldier, I went abroad to participate in a sniper competition. To put it bluntly, I wanted to see if the foreign devils abroad were as powerful as those on the Internet, and whether we Chinese soldiers were shorter than others. I admit that there is still an element of vanity. I want to get a first-class merit medal and leave the army, so that I can return to the village with it on my chest. My waist will be harder than a steel plate. If I don't get it... I have been too embarrassed to go home these years."
"You said I lost again this time. Yes, I lost again. Do you know who my opponent was that day? His name is Zhong Rui, and he is the best sniper of the Blood Wolf Special Forces of Group A. But do you know? ? He was once my soldier. He once stood in front of me like you, like a fool who knew nothing. I brought him out and made him the most powerful sniper. But unfortunately, he He was spotted by the Blood Wolf Brigade and picked away..."
Hou Jun stopped, with some complicated emotions in his eyes.
It was the first time for the recruits below to hear about this, and they couldn't help but start laughing and muttering.
Li Zheng never expected that the sniper who defeated Hou Jun that day was actually a soldier brought out by Hou Jun himself.
He suddenly understood how depressed Hou Jun was after returning from the field those days.
For Hou Jun, he could have won, but because he was so hungry and farted, he had nothing, and his opponent was the same soldier he had led.
Suddenly, he remembered what Hou Jun said to him at the duty post. From his tone, it seemed that Li Zheng needed a commitment before he would teach him his sniper skills.
At that time, Li Zheng still looked down upon Hou Jun. He was an acting platoon leader who had been in the army for more than eight years, and he was a veteran. He only had such a small mind.
But now that I have contacted Zhong Rui and looked at it again, I seem to be able to understand my platoon leader again.
The cabbage you have cultivated with so much hard work is picked up and taken away by others. It makes no one feel comfortable. What's more, the cabbage that was taken away turned out to be eaten by you and you almost choked to death. That kind of feeling is actually Understandable.
"I just want to say that today I have not been able to compete abroad as I wished, nor have I received the first-class merit I dreamed of in the martial arts competition. The team leader said that I can apply for a second-class merit. My conditions are enough. But I don't want it. , I don’t want a consolation prize, what I want is a military medal won by my own strength. I am not saying this to make you think how powerful I am, but to tell you that if you are half as powerful as me, you will not be in vain. Return to the army this time!"
He pointed with his hand, half-turned around, and said to the direction of the shooting range: "Don't take yourself too seriously. It's the first time for new recruits to shoot, and there are many people who miss the target." , if you can pass, even if you haven't practiced in vain for more than half a month, let's set off now, go to the shooting range and let your strength speak. Don't hide in the team and be a gossip, commenting on my failure. Do you have the qualifications? !”
