The day of the fight was raining at noon.

The weather has become weird since June.

Sometimes the sun was as hot as fire, sometimes the clouds were covered with clouds, and every now and then there was heavy rain pouring down the ground. Even the small river used for bathing in the shooting range of the teaching team became surging.

After lunch that day, since the training of infantry shooting four and five practices has been carried out recently, since the fourth and five practices involve shooting categories such as shooting targets, upturning angle shooting and close-up shooting, the stability of gun holding and the correct posture of gun holding muscle memory is better.

The headache-inducing gun training was once again put on the training schedule.

Squatting solemnly under the row of magnolia trees on the basketball court of the Third Squadron, he was conducting standing shooting and gun training.

At this time, a water-filled kettle was hung from his muzzle, a bag of four grenades, and the coach had to maintain the same standing position and shooting posture for 40 minutes.

This was what Luo Xiaoming ordered just now before leaving.

Although Luo Xiaoming is not present at the scene now, the basketball court is less than 40 meters away from the third-district team's queuing window, Luo Xiaoming can sit by the window and peek at them.

If someone moves irregularly, or is quietly relaxing and lazy, I believe Luo Xiaoming will suddenly fall from the sky and appear in front of the soldier, then scold him hard, then a sign-like finger, pointing to a place around - the target, the big tree at XXX, give you XX seconds! Come back to run and continue adding!

Alas, it's that simple and crude.

The Chinese Army believes in this simple and crude thing.

The rain dripped down the brim of the camouflage hat. In fact, Zhuangyan could no longer see the bull's eye of the half-body target standing next to the training field in the distance.

He could only see a clear outline in the heavy rain.

In fact, he also knew that he didn't need to aim by himself now. What this kind of dog-day training is to train the gun-holding posture of every soldier into a muscle memory, so that you can raise your hand while touching the gun, which is a standard shooting posture and you will never make any mistakes.

"Soulang, do you think Lao Qi secretly looked at us in the room and planned to catch us?"

Wang Damou, who was standing next to the solemn god, grinned with the signboard mouth and whispered in a low smile.

Zhuang Yan said: "Big Mouth, if you have the energy to joke here, it's better to save some energy to aim. Stop talking. If the seventh brother finds out, we will be punished again. I guess we will be relieved in more than ten minutes. We can sleep for more than half an hour when we return to the ward room. Otherwise, if we are punished, hum... it will be useless all afternoon."

While he was talking, he swept the old confused Zhang Jian on his right with his own light.

Zhang Jian will always belong to the silent category.

It is completely different from Zhuangyan. Zhuangyan's mouth likes to stop whenever you have something to do. He is always confused and dull, and his mouth seems to be locked up and he doesn't say anything easily.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the direction of the brigade's door.

“Huh?”

Wang Dazui turned his gaze curiously towards the gate.

Soon, someone whispered in the rain: "It's the female soldier of the communications camp!"

Female soldier!?

These two words immediately think of a hormone injection to inject into the blood vessels of every student present in the teaching team.

I heard that there was a female soldier, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but straighten her waist, straighten her chest, adjusting her originally soft posture, and trying to lift the 81-1 automatic rifle that was more than seven pounds more smoothly, striving to look like she didn't have any effort.

Sure enough, a female soldier with a big dark green iron wheel hanging on her waist ran past the asphalt road of the teaching brigade panic.

Zhuang Yan and others happened to be under the tree by the roadside, so they could see clearly.

This is the first time he has seen a female soldier train.

In addition to watching movies, there are very few opportunities to see female soldiers. Zhuangyan also specifically asked the army about everything.

Yan Su told Zhuang Yan that there were female soldiers at the lowest level in the army here, and they were all concentrated in the communications battalion and division field hospital.

There are two professional companies in the communication camp: wireless and wired. Among them, female soldiers are usually taken care of in the wireless company, and they carry a number book and transfer the phone number to the chief. It is very relaxing.

But the female soldiers in the field hospital were even more relaxed. To put it bluntly, except for the recruits who worked harder at that time, they then worked as nurses in the hospital and learned battlefield rescue. The most tiring thing was to carry a stretcher and carry a dummy around.

The most difficult female soldiers in the division are the female soldiers squads of the wired company of the communications battalion.

Because the correspondents sound quite relaxed, but in fact they are not easy either.

The main reason is that all the hard-working majors are connected in wired connections.

For example, climbing poles, and for example, the subjects called "800-meter line collection and release" in their communication camp.

The so-called 800-meter line training is actually a method of artificial wiring that simulates when the war is at its peak, when wireless communication has been completely interfered with and military lines are also destroyed.

Although I don’t know much about the communications major, Zhuang Yan probably knows the difficulty of this professional training from Yan Su.

The difficulty lies in the need of high physical support.

When conducting the 800-meter line training, the communications soldier had to carry a large iron wheel wrapped in black telephone line, weighing at least ten pounds, run while laying the line, putting it all the way and then connecting it.

Zhuang Yan didn't understand this subject, so he asked Yan Sheng, even if female soldiers practiced, they would not crawl faster than male soldiers, nor would they run faster than male soldiers? Why do female soldiers practiced?

He smiled seriously and said, "Women can hold half of the sky! Female soldiers are also soldiers. Our army has fought so many battles, but there are still many female heroes who are not afraid of death!"

Zhuang Yan laughed, anyway, this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was too lazy to say anything. At least he did not object to the female soldiers who were 800 meters of sewing and laying the line, because every time the communication camp was doing this training, he could see those female soldiers running like white paper on the Youbai Road more than 30 meters in front of the teaching team barracks.

Looking at the female soldiers, it is also a beautiful scenery!

At least the reconnaissance company far away on the other end of the shooting range and the grandsons of the 271st Regiment Artillery Battalion in the east did not teach the brigade students this treatment.

The first female soldier ran past Zhuang Yan and others with wet all over.

It is also because it rains heavily and the temperature is a bit cold, or it is not easy for a girl to run 800 meters on a big wheel.

The female soldier frowned and ran very hard. The soaked camouflage suit was pressed against her petite body, making people feel a little pity.

"It's so pitiful..." Wang Dazui shook his head affectionately, just like seeing his lover's suffering brother on the loess slope, his eyes were filled with the light of a hero trying to save beauty.

"Big Mouth, you can't even care about your damn, you still feel sorry for others... We are the one who needs sympathy and care the most, okay?" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but ridicule this passionate seed.

If this guy is in the local area, he might be a passionate seed.

Soon, two female soldiers ran past in front of them.

Everyone was very satisfied with watching.

To be honest, I don’t feel tired when I can see the female soldiers during the training process of holding a gun.

It was not just Zhuang Yan who saw the female soldier unconsciously straightening her waist and thrusting her chest. In this row, more than 30 students were now all raised their heads and thrusting their chests like little roosters who were standing on the chicken bar crowing in the morning, and they couldn't tell that they were tired at all.

When the fourth female soldier ran past her, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh! This female soldier looks good!"

"Yes, handsome!"

"What a pity, what a pity. Such a beautiful female soldier went to the wired company and suffered, and suffered!" Wang Dazui began to sigh again.

He murmured to himself, and Wang Dazui suddenly shouted loudly as if he had taken the wrong medicine: "Female comrade! Do you want your brother to help you?!"

The so-called pull is actually a habitual term. Soldiers who cannot run within five kilometers are pulled and run.

The female soldier turned her head, looked at Wang Dazui, and suddenly looked at Zhuang Yan's head again, then turned her face and lowered her head to continue running.

Wang Dazui was even more proud. He took the female soldier's contempt glance as encouragement and suddenly sang loudly.

"Sister, you take the bow of the boat, your brother walks on the shore... yes, loving..."

When Zhuang Yan heard Wang Dazui's unrestrained mouth, she started singing this pop song, and immediately felt something was wrong.

"Big Mouth, you..."
Chapter completed!