"Report to the chief! I have only practiced for three exercises now, and four or five exercises, and our squad leader has taught us theories, but he has not organized live-fire shooting yet."

Zhuangyan confessed to Cai Wenming his shooting level very honestly.

"Three exercises?" Cai Wenming looked back at Wen Zhixing: "What's going on? According to the training plan you submitted, have you already started to learn the four or five shooting exercises at this time?"

Wen Zhixing hurriedly explained: "Chief, this is the case. He should have started the training of four or five practices, but flood control took a month, so it was delayed..."

"That's right..." Cai Wenming nodded: "Well, it's not your fault."

He stood up, walked to the sideline to watch the soldiers who kept firing at the target on the shooting line, then turned around and said to all the officers present: "This year's flood is an unexpected situation, but you can't delay training because of this. Before the veterans retired from the army at the end of the year, the headquarters will conduct an assessment of us. According to normal circumstances, only three times of practice night shooting are taken, but no one can guarantee whether the head of the headquarters will temporarily or add projects. You still have to be prepared."

Several team leaders, Wen Zhixing and others nodded quickly and said that they would seize the time to train again.

The last group of soldiers who participated in the top-notch assessment returned from the shooting line after firing bullets from the gun.

The target reporters in the distance climbed out of the trench and began to clean up the chest ring target and the target player.

Cai Wenming said: "Tell them not to remove the target for the time being."

The soldiers in the distance who had finished shooting accurately saw that the Black Old Cai refused to withdraw the target and immediately started to discuss again.

"It seems that we can't go back in a short time today."

"Every time Hei Lao Cai comes, something will happen."

"Hehe, don't care about him. Anyway, he doesn't train soldiers, he just scolds cadres."

"Watch the play."

"Why won't we take the fourth exercise?"

"I'll take the exam, I'm afraid of being fucked!"

Those who say they are not afraid are all veterans.

Veterans have learned it, so they are not afraid.

Those who say they are afraid are all new recruits.

"Do you want to try how to practice the four or five now?" Cai Wenming asked Zhuang Yan.

When he said this, Cai Wenming's eyes never left his solemn face.

He wanted to see if this private really had that much courage.

Ordinary soldiers are very honest. Not to mention seeing the division commander, they will be a little nervous when they see the regiment commander.

Zhuang Yan really didn't disappoint Cai Wenming. He nodded immediately and said, "Report to the Chief! I want to give it a try!"

"Yes!" Cai Wenming couldn't help but smile, pointed at Zhuangyan and said, "Not bad!"

He turned around and found Wei Xuefeng in the cadre group: "Your group is lucky this year, there are many good seedlings!"

Wei Xuefeng was Cai Wenming's beloved general, so he was naturally not so restrained and said loudly: "Chief, this is not our luck, but our teachings!"

"Wei Xuefeng, Wei Xuefeng! You can't be more modest? After so many years, you're still so arrogant." Cai Wenming seemed to blame, but not as if he was blamed, and turned around and said to Zhuang Yan: "Time is limited today, so it's impossible to practice both exercises, but choose one for you, which one do you choose?"

Zhuangyan thought to myself that I have never practiced the four or five practices anyway. I have heard Lao Qi say it briefly a few times. Since I don’t know anything, I might as well make a difficult situation.

In his opinion, the more difficult it is, the more bullets it will fire.

The recruits all want to play with a few more bullets. Of course, the more you take advantage of, the better.

"Five exercises." said Zhuang Yan.

A clamor immediately came from the soldiers' ranks.

The veterans all thought that this new recruit was simply unaware of the great heights of the world.

The recruits were also confused, not knowing why the veterans were making excuses. Of course, many people also felt that they were so majestic that they were bragging.

Cai Wenming looked up and glanced at the soldiers' team.

He walked up to them and said, "What are you veterans?"

The team immediately calmed down.

Cai Wenming turned around and said to Zhuang Yan: "Do you know why the veterans are making excuses?"

Solemnly shook his head.

Cai Wenming said: "Because the four or five exercises are all applied shooting types, the one, two or three exercises you have learned now are just basic shooting exercises, which means that if you are shooting, you are really not worthy of the title of top talent, but just have just touched the threshold for shooting. The teacher tests your accuracy shooting, which does not mean that this is the pinnacle shooting exercise, but only tests your most basic things. Let's see if your shooting is solid or not, because all shooting items are based on accuracy. Shooting without precision is failure shooting, and no amount of practice will be useful."

Seeing Zhuang Yan being scolded by Hei Lao Cai, all the veterans in the team laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Cai Wenming immediately looked up when he heard the laughter: "Do you veterans think you can practice four or five? I want to ask, among you so many veterans, I will raise your hands and let me see if you have the qualifications of the Group Army's sharpshooter."

Among the hundreds of soldiers, less than eight people raised their hands one after another.

"A teacher, only these people are sharpshooters. Is it honorable?" Cai Wenming continued: "Those who get the sharpshooter will leave the list."

Eight soldiers who won the title of Sharpshooter ran out of the line and stood in front of Cai Wenming.

"Sergeant...sergeant...sergeant...sergeant...corner..."

Cai Wenming walked slowly through them, and read out the military ranks on their shoulders one by one.

"No new recruit." After counting, Cai Wenming smiled, "You guys are so happy. I'm about to cry when I see it. Our troops are still called the Fist troops?"

The veterans were embarrassed. Although Hei Lao Cai didn't blame them, he always couldn't be happy.

Cai Wenming continued to ask: "Which of you sharpshooters can tell me how many items are included in the People's Liberation Army's combat shooting?"

The eight veterans looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Cai Wenming said: "Yes, you can only play until the sixth practice, because if you play the sixth practice well, you can get the title of sharpshooter. But if I tell you, as far as I know, there are more than a dozen categories in combat shooting."

He pointed to the direction of the distant instrument field.

"There is a wave bridge shooting board on the equipment field. I want to ask, who has used it and who has practiced it?"

No one said anything.

Cai Wenming turned to the cadres and said, "Think about it, why does your troops not organize these training? Is there no ammunition? Or are you afraid of accidents?"

All the officers present also lowered their heads.

Cai Wenming might feel that he shouldn't get angry here, so he took a breath and said to Zhuang Yan: "You can't beat the four or five practices. I have never practiced it. Don't think that you can get on the target with a little talent, but I can give you a chance to compete with these veterans. Do you dare to try it?"

After saying that, he pointed to the eight sharpshooters.

Zhuang Yan looked left and then, and the veterans looked at each other, and no one glanced at him.

Just compare!

The competitive fire in his heart was burning again.
Chapter completed!