Hakka boor

Chapter 6 target training

Soon, after two days, my foot injury healed soon.

Brother Pao had already returned to his own recruit company training, and because I was the political commissar of Ma who asked me to go to the regiment headquarters to do clerical work, I had to report for duty.

Before going to report for duty, I still want to go see Brother Pao and Amin.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun made most of the sky red, which was really beautiful.

The recruit training is not over yet, they are still practicing combo shooting on the playground.It is a pity that I only participated in the training of single-shot shooting, and I am not qualified for such a fun burst of shooting.

I quietly watched the brothers training from a distance, wishing I could be one of them.But I heard that the clerk is not given a gun, it seems that I really can't be a hero.

where!Where is the gun brother!A black, silly boy with a fat butt arched and serious aiming and shooting is my cannon brother!

He is earnestly making preparations at three points and one line there, aiming!

He was holding a Type 81 rifle in his hand. As long as he was shooting, the back file was very powerful, and his shoulders would move and rub violently.

"Tap...tap..." Two gunshots sounded, and Brother Pao fired the bullets in the gun chamber.

The two bullets flew towards the target in front of them as if they had eyes, and hit the target.

"Good job, Brother Pao!" I shouted for him from the bottom of my heart.

The number of rings is counted only for single shots, and for bursts, it counts as long as it hits the target.

Brother Pao is extraordinary as soon as he makes a shot, it seems that he is really a sharpshooter!

Brother Pao, you are really my pride!

You see, it was "Ta...Ta..." Brother Pao fired all the remaining eight bullets in one go.

At this time, everyone finished playing and stood up.

Acting Battalion Commander Zhong Hu is instructing the counting personnel to inspect the targets and write down the number of targets hit by everyone.

The clerk was taking notes and reading: "Geng Jianming hits 7 targets and misses 3; Wang Peng hits 5 targets and misses 5;..."

When thinking of the people with the highest number of hits, everyone clapped vigorously, and those with the lowest number of hits laughed "haha...".

A Ming hit 7 targets, a very good result!Brother Pao walked over and patted A Ming on the shoulder to express his congratulations. A Ming smiled like a flower blooming on his face.

Brother Pao's results haven't come out yet, he is waiting there patiently, the results should be good, there should be 9 targets if there is no 8 targets.

"Zhong Guowei, 10 targets!" At this time, the counter read out the highest score of the day, and many people were stunned for a moment, they couldn't believe it.But after a while, everyone clapped their hands and couldn't be more enthusiastic. This achievement is really exciting. Everyone shouted: "Sharpshooter!"

Hey, why is this name so familiar, who is it?I wondered for a moment.

At this time, everyone walked to the position where Brother Pao was standing, and everyone hit my Brother Pao with their hands.

Ah, I'm really confused, I always call him by his nickname, and I forgot his name all at once.

My cannon brother is this Zhong Guowei!He is today's sharpshooter!

I don't care so much anymore, I ran over quickly and took Brother Pao's hand.

"Brother Pao, you are amazing!" I said loudly.

"So-so." Brother Pao smiled foolishly.

"You are too humble, you are a sharpshooter!"

"Don't say that, I have practiced shotguns before, so I am a little bit better than theirs. But what I didn't expect is that this gun is much more accurate than the shotguns I used, hehe..."

"Average, third in the country! Brother Pao, you are too modest, I really admire you." Amin also said with a smile.

"Your one is not bad either. It's the first time you've touched a gun and you've scored such a good result." Brother Pao was really humble.

"Hey, Liu Jun, why are you still here? Didn't Commissar Ma ask you to report to him?" At this moment, Zhong Hu, the man in the iron mask, came over.

"Commander Zhong Battalion, I'll go over later. I want to chat with them now and get my things by the way." I was afraid of his penetrating eyes, which were cold and expressionless.

"Okay, why don't you hurry up, don't delay, or I won't be able to explain in front of Political Commissar Ma." After he finished speaking, he left quickly.

"Come on, let's go over there to talk. I want to hear what you have learned in training these days." I dragged Brother Pao and A Ming to a big tree.