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Chapter eight hundred and fortieth chapters rise again

"There are actually six bullet holes?"

Chief of Staff Yang Ronghui slowly lowered the telescope and spoke slowly with a smile.

"call--"

The No. 1 recruit finally breathed a sigh of relief. At first he thought that the Chief of Staff would have such a look after he had taken a sesame cake.

But after venting his anger, his expression became weird.

The Type 38 rifle in his hand had only five bullets in total, but he shot six bullet holes at this moment. What does this mean? This shows that a bad guy shot at at least one bullet on his target...

"Continue to report the target!"

This was just an episode. Yang Ronghui didn't say much about this, so he looked sober and signaled the guard to continue reporting the target.

Soon, the results of the first group of recruits were counted.

Nine of them hit at least five shots. When the score came out, all of the nine people showed unconcealed happy smiles on their faces.

Another 25 people hit four shots, 48 ​​people hit three shots, 12 hit two shots, and 5 people hit one shot.

Just one shot means they still have to carry a four-kilometer off-road before supper.

It was very painful, but when they thought of another guy making a baked cake and running a full five-kilometer off-road, their hearts suddenly became much more balanced.

The results of the first group of recruits were basically expected by Chief of Staff Yang Ronghui, so Yang Ronghui did not say much and ordered the replacement of the circular target, and the second group of recruits continued to go on.

Another dense gunfire sounded, and the second group of recruits finished shooting.

Soon, the results came out, which was similar to the first group of recruits. The only difference was that there was no Shaobing this time.

The new recruits were basically shot, and there were several new recruits in the third group, and from the fourth group, they were completely veterans of the new first regiment.

The veterans' performance is obviously much better than the new recruits. Not to mention Shaobing, there are not even two or more shots off the target. Among them, the most hits four bullets, followed by five shots.

However, the punishments received by the veterans were much heavier than the recruits. Among them, two of them hit all five bullets and had to carry a weight for one or two kilometers across the country, and one of them hit only four bullets and did not run.

If you hit four shots, you still want to pass the total score. Unless you hit ten rings with a gun, how could they get out of the target if you really have that ability?

The officers and soldiers who only hit three shots became even more distressed and needed to run at least five kilometers.

Military orders are like mountains, and no one dares to disobey the words of Chief of Staff Yang Ronghui.

If it were the past, they might have wanted to ask Yang Yun, the group leader, to plead with him, but after the previous encounter, they knew that finding a group leader would not only not reduce their punishment, but would even double their punishment.

There was no way, after the shooting, they could only grit their teeth and start carrying heavy loads.

The sun sets, and the sun is getting dusk.

After one day of training, all the officers and soldiers of the New First Regiment were exhausted, especially those guys who were not good at shooting skills, almost broke their legs, so that their appetite for supper increased by more than one level.

Yang Yun had expected this result, so he asked the kitchen team to prepare in advance.

"Hahaha! There's meat!"

When they saw the food on the dining table, the officers and soldiers of the New Group suddenly became energetic, and they were no longer dying and depressed at the beginning.

"Eat less, eat slowly, leave us a little!"

The officers and soldiers who came back from the cross-country after running the load-bearing cross-country saw those guys who had already started to eat voraciously, and their eyes were immediately red. Their bodies, which were about to be exhausted, burst out with amazing strength and speed again.

"What a noisy thing!"

"Who is it?……………”

Some guys with hot tempers were a little displeased when they heard the sound, but turned around. After seeing who was standing at the door of the kitchen courtyard, they stared at each other, their mouths wide open, and what they were about to say was forced to swallow back into their stomachs.

"Hehe, group seat...hehe..."

"As a soldier, you should be like a soldier. You should have absolute combat effectiveness on the battlefield, and you should also pay attention to military appearance and discipline!"

"yes!"

Everyone shook their bodies and then responded loudly. Even the officers and soldiers of the New First Regiment who were dining stopped their hands and stood up together.

"Let's have a meal!"

Yang Yun waved his hand and signaled everyone to have a meal.

It is said that Lei Gong doesn’t fight for foodies, and all Yang Yun does not intend to be so strict now; the rules are also developed day by day, rather than achieved overnight.

Seeing Yang Yun, the group leader, walked backwards and gave way to him.

"Everyone is eating, why do you look at me like this? I am very handsome and handsome?"

Yang Yun casually found an empty seat to sit down, and found that everyone was still the same, so he couldn't help but shout.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard the sound, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively and no longer restricted. They sat down one after another, and those who had no place began to look for it themselves.

...

Shangqiu, the temporary garrison of the 27th Brigade of the 40th Division of the Japanese Army.

Major General Yu, the brigade commander, walked back and forth at the station command center with his hands on his back and forth with a gloomy expression.

He didn't speak, and the rest of the Japanese officers didn't dare to speak. The entire command center was suddenly quiet and almost could be heard.

"Ishiguro!"

"Hayi!"

The second regiment commander Satozo Ishiguro couldn't help but tremble when he heard the sound. A bad premonition instantly enveloped his head, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

He knew why the brigade commander called everyone for a meeting today, and at the same time he knew why the brigade commander took the lead and pointed his finger at him, so he was so nervous.

"In the Nengcheng, there has been no news from Okano Team for two days. Can you tell me what's going on?"

Ishiguro Sadazo's whole body trembled again. Sure enough, the brigade commander asked about this.

Hiroichi Okano who rushed to Nagashi Castle first was no one else, but was affiliated with them to see the second wing. Naturally, there was a problem with the Okano brigade, and the brigade commander Tonyu must be the first to question him.

"Report to the brigade commander, the specific situation is low... the humble position is not very clear."

Ishiguro Sadazo bowed down, and the sweat on his forehead became bigger and bigger, so he stuttered a little when he spoke.

"Baga! There has been no news from Okano Team for two days. You actually said you don't know?"

Guanyu's attitude suddenly became extremely cold, and his eyes that looked at Ishiguro Sadazo's eyes revealed unconcealed anger.

"His brigade commander calmed down. I sent scouts to Yongcheng to investigate the situation early this morning. I believe the news will be sent back soon."

Ishiguro Sadazo responded to the scalp, but in fact he was very unsure.

Since he sent several telegrams to Okano brigade without receiving a response, he realized that the situation was wrong.

Normally, Okano brigade will keep in touch with the brigade at any time. Once it loses contact, it may only be one reason...

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