When he came back from the canteen, Zhuangyan saw Zhang Heping excitedly running into the queue.

Seeing Zhuangyan, Zhang Heping waved to him excitedly, and Zhuangyan quickly ran over.

"It's done!"

Zhang Heping grabbed Zhuangyan with both hands and shook it hard.

Solemnly asked: "What happened?"

Zhang Heping's eyes shone and he shouted excitedly: "I dropped a bomb for 64 meters!"

Half a month ago, Zhang Heping only invested 55 meters during the survey and assessment, but after only half a month, he actually increased by 9 meters.

"Congratulations! Lao Zhang!" Zhuang Yan was happy because Zhang Heping's appearance was even happier than the top soldiers.

But after thinking about it, he felt a little disappointed and said, "Lao Zhang, so, are you going to transfer it?"

"Who said I want to be transferred? I just want to stay in the teaching team. Deputy Commander Cai can shoot 71 meters, but I haven't surpassed him yet. I just want to practice in the teaching team until it reaches 71 meters!" Zhang Heping said: "I figured it out!"

Solemnly asked: "What did you figure out?"

Zhang Heping said: "I used to be afraid of hardship, but now I am following you to train. It's a bit hard, but at least I have gained something and I didn't waste my time in vain. In the past, I thought that being an officer was enough to study military strategy and command. But after you come here, I will understand a truth. If I want to be a respectable officer, then I must be strong first. Just like Deputy Commander Cai, he can vote 71, why can't I? I won't lose my father's face! I will pick up the face I lost in the teaching team."

"So, are you planning to stay in the teaching team for a long time?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Zhang Heping thought for a while and shook his head: "Not necessarily, I still like to do military command research, but I think before that, maybe I can take some time to make some changes."

After chatting with Zhuang Yan for a few words, Zhang Heping left for dinner.

Looking at Zhang Heping's back, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt a little moved, and he remembered Xu Xingguo.

Whether it is Zhang Heping or Xu Xingguo, they all have choices for their military careers, and they have clear goals and are working hard for them.

Zhuang Yan finally took an understanding attitude towards Xu Xingguo's inner thoughts.

He decided to hide this little secret for Xu Xingguo.

In the past, Zhuang Yan would definitely think that Xu Xingguo was hypocritical, but Zhuang Yan, who had experienced a lot of things in the army, suddenly felt that the reason why Xu Xingguo thought so was actually understandable.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places.

Everyone has their own ideas, it doesn’t matter whether it is noble or not. Just as Zhang Heping himself does not like training institutions like the teaching team, Xu Xingguo also has the right to choose to leave the Iron Ba Company.

At least this is Xu Xing’s true thought in his heart, and he also made great efforts to do so, and he truly shed blood and sweat.

As Xu Xingguo himself said, no one can stand on the commanding heights of morality and point fingers at his own life.

The afternoon competition kicked off soon.

Before the competition began, some small unexpected situations occurred.

It was dark and it was raining.

The soldiers who were sitting on the departure line waiting for orders suddenly became commotion.

The public duty team's support staff immediately held an umbrella for Deputy Commander Cai, who was sitting not far behind the ground line.

Old Cai was still as usual, glaring at the person who wanted to hold an umbrella for him and said, "What are you doing? Is everyone in the shooting range holding an umbrella? Is that better looking?"

A word made all the cadres present laugh and cry.

In the afternoon, Deputy Commander Cai came here in person. The Commander and Political Commissar did not attend because they had other work arrangements.

The staff officer of the division headquarters responsible for organizing the shooting assessment looked up at the sky and came over to ask Deputy Division Commander Cai: "Chief, it's going to rain, can the shooting project be delayed?"

Deputy Commander Cai thought for a while and said, "You ask them to gather."

The staff officer ran over and gathered hundreds of people participating in the shooting competition, and then asked Deputy Commander Cai to speak.

Hei Lao Cai walked to the team and looked up at the sky.

The clouds in the sky are as black as ink. Although the raindrops are just drizzles for the time being, there is a possibility of getting bigger.

"Just now, Staff He told me that it was going to rain and asked me if I agreed to delay the shooting subject competition. I originally thought it was no big deal to rain a little, but it was fair. I still have to ask you, do you think the competition is going to be postponed?"

No one in the team said anything, but everyone exchanged glances with their comrades around them.

It is really not a good time to get accurate shots on rainy days.

Rain water has a great impact on shooting accuracy, blurring the target, and also has some visual deviations. Some are that the reflection of the water droplets will cause the gaping sight of the 81-1 automatic rifle using mechanical sights to produce floating light.

These floating lights seem ordinary, but in fact, for the top competition, which requires high precision of 10 rings and round circles for five shots and five shots, if you are not careful, you will be biased to 9 rings.

Once any of the five shots hit only 9 rings, it means that the shooter and the top medal have missed, and they will lose the qualification to participate in the army competition early next year.

This is a difficult choice.

In fact, each soldier in the team has his own ideas.

Some people are unwilling to continue in this kind of weather, after all, they all want to compete in the most ideal and best state.

Some people are willing to challenge themselves and think that rainy days are no big deal, and they can test themselves even more under such weather conditions.

Among them, solemnity belongs to the latter.

Zhuangyan has absolutely unpredictable confidence in his shooting skills.

From the recruit company to the teaching team, the solemn shooting has always been outstanding in the company and squadron.

No matter what kind of shooting exercises, he had almost no mistakes.

The reason why he was willing to shoot in a rainy day was because when he was training to drop bombs for Zhang Heping, Zhang Heping saw Zhuang Yan aiming at the imaginary target all day long, so he talked about some theoretical knowledge about shooting with him.

Although Zhang Heping's actual practice is not very good, in theory, he is indeed a good player.

The two of them have had a lot of communication about every theoretical knowledge about shooting, from aiming skills to ballistic correction, from hit calculation to projectile dispersion, and secret position correction formulas, etc.

Before contacting Zhang Heping, Zhuangyan knew nothing about the so-called various ranging, corrections and shooting theories.

The shooting of field troops is word of mouth, and theoretical things are often not that profound. Ordinary soldiers only understand the shooting elements of guns and their structural combinations, but for some profound shooting theory knowledge, they often rely solely on experience.

For example, the easiest way to correct a gun is to get a calibrator, then find a few shooting masters, shoot a shot, see where it is, and correct the gun by guessing it. Adjust the target star by level, adjust the target star by level, and adjust the target star by left and right. All you play is experience.

Zhang Heping opened the door to enlightenment for solemnity.

Let him understand that there is still a lot of theoretical knowledge about shooting. Corrections can be quantified by tight spots, and can be corrected by formulas. What are the differences in different aiming in various weather?

Zhuang Yan was a little eager to try it out, and wanted to try his shooting level under such extreme conditions.

Seeing that no one answered, Deputy Commander Cai walked slowly from one end of the queue to the other end, his eyes sliding across the soldiers' faces.

Finally, he stopped in front of the solemn face.

Zhuangyan made him feel familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Private, what's your name?"

"Report to the leader! My name is Zhuangyan, I will teach the students of Class 7 of the Third Squadron, 3rd District, and 3rd District Team!"

"Shengyan... OK, tell me, do you want to continue? Or do you think it should be postponed?"

"Me?" Zhuang Yan was a little confused.
Chapter completed!