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Chapter 991 You are the frogs in the well

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After two dull gunshots, red smoke emerged from their heads.

"Fuck!"

Li Hanyu, who was still holding a dummy, touched his head and turned around to find the source of the gunshots.

Seeing that two old guys jumped in from the window, they had not untied the sling, and immediately began to hold a small pistol to Li Hanyu and Diao Ke with a small pistol.

After replenishing the gun, one person came up and took the "hostage" aside, the other quickly checked the situation inside, and then looked at Li Hanyu and Diao Ke who were still smoking. The expression was like looking at two corpses.

“Clear, safe.”

After completing the report via radio, several old men came in at the door.

"Not bad, not bad, very professional bandit."

One of them came up and patted Diao Ke on the shoulder.

"Thank you, brother."

Diao Ke and Li Hanyu, you look at me, I look at you, and both of them feel like stupid people.

Lost again...

When bandits were so arriving at this point, the 4th Division was completely lost on their own people.

After being a bandit for a whole morning, he was beaten up n times, the captain on duty announced that he would take the fuck.

After disbanding, Zhuangyan kept the four people.

Looking at the four soldiers with their heads hanging in front of him, he solemnly said, "Now you know how much you have?"

The soldiers didn't say anything.

Zhuang Yan continued: "Chen Yueqiang, I remember what you said when you were doing shooting training before?"

Chen Yueqiang blushed.

He is a first-term non-commissioned officer and is very good at training in the first company.

Especially shooting, although he was not selected into the sniper team, Chen Yueqiang's automatic rifle shooting can still rank among the top five in the company.

So when I selected the sniper seedling last time, Chen Yueqiang was a little dissatisfied and said that if he was assessing the rifle to use shooting, he would definitely be able to enter.

Now, Chen Yueqiang realized that the fifth place in the company he did was here, and nothing was considered a waste.

Seeing Chen Yueqiang feeling a little ashamed, Zhuangyan didn't plan to continue to harm them.

So he sighed and said, "I know you call me Zhuang madman behind your back, or call me Zhuang Devil, I ask you to be strict because your training is really bad. Don't think that you are a character in the 4th Division, just be complacent, just feel that you walk lightly, put on a special combat camouflage, hang an armband, and put on a special forces chest and think that you are a special forces soldier."

Walking to the four people, Zhuangyan touched the chest of the special forces on Chen Yueqiang's camouflage uniform with his hands.

"It's not easy to be a special forces soldier, especially like them..."

Zhuangyan glanced at the old men sitting in front of the barracks and chatting on the grass and flower beds.

"Do you think their skills are in vain? Every year, they have to go through various training camps, train troops under various terrain and climate conditions, and they can practice guns until they spit. What about you? I'll hurry up, and they all feel resentful. Now, right? Do you know that they are not enough? Well, the frogs climb out of the well to know how big the world is."

As he said that, he tore off Chen Yueqiang's chest with his hand.

Then hand it back to him.

"Tear them all off. When you feel that you are really capable and meet the requirements of the special forces, then stick it on."

Diao Ke, Li Hanyu, Chen Yingcai and others also silently tear off their chests and hid them in their pockets.

Zhuang Yan said: "Don't be discouraged. Since you know the gap, practice more. I have handed over the team's morning exercise training plan to the team. I don't think it's too fierce in the morning. After all, it's a technical training camp. I run 10 kilometers and then go back to the shooting range to shoot. I think it's okay."

Looking at Chen Yueqiang, he asked solemnly: "You are a veteran. Tell me, why can't you kill an old guy in the morning?"

Chen Yueqiang thought for a while and said, "Deputy Company Commander, I actually thought about this myself... I think their aiming speed is too fast. I clearly aimed at them first, but they looked like lightning. They raised their hands and fired the bullets, as if they were eyes widening. I thought there was something wrong with my gun..."

Zhuang Yan asked Diao Ke: "Where are you? You have suffered so many losses, what did you think of?"

Diao Ke said: "They fired the gun so quickly, just like the strong said, it just didn't need to aim."

Zhuangyan sighed: "You guys, use your brain more. Have you ever said the trick of 'absolutely fast, relatively accurate' when I taught you the special shooting? You listened to it, but you didn't think about what this sentence means. You didn't work hard to practice. Tell you that those old guys have to practice more than a thousand times every day just to quickly set up guns and change guns. Apart from the class platoons that you practiced for a short time, have you practiced on your own initiative?"

Several people didn't say anything.

No one would have practiced so actively before. They all felt that training was too tiring. If you had time, you wouldn't have to rest quickly. Why bother yourself?

"Of course, it's not a day to practice like others. Starting tomorrow, I will conduct intensive training on you alone, mainly to exercise your reaction speed and gun shooting, aiming speed, and be willing to work hard to practice with me. I can't guarantee that you will reach the level of other people. At least I can guarantee that you won't lose so badly. Disband!"

When the soldiers left, Xu Xingguo came over and saw that several soldiers were hooked and drooping like cockfighting defeated.

So he said, "What? Are you cursing?"

Zhuang Yan said: "No, do you think I am the kind of person who curses me at any time?"

Xu Xingguo said: "It's for the morning training, right?"

Nodded solemnly.

Xu Xingguo said: "Shengyan, sometimes I think you are too serious. It's not bad to be serious. You are now in an ordinary unit like the 4th Division, not a special force, so why bother to train like our brigade's soldiers? Many of the brigade's soldiers are chosen by thousands of people, which are not comparable to the basics of ordinary soldiers of a reconnaissance unit. I said you, don't worry about that. They are scouts, not special forces. Look, you even made special forces camouflages and breasts for them... You don't know, people from other military brigades said that the 4th Division's reconnaissance battalion is called inserting onions into pig's nose and pretending to be elephants."

Zhuang Yan said coldly: "Old Xu, I'm not happy to say that. Although there are differences in the qualifications of soldiers, they can't say that they really have no chance of winning. If you want to say, isn't the best evidence between us? You were from a sports school before you joined the army, what about me? I am a fat man in the city, and you can run for 500 meters. As a result, you said that we are competing now, can I lose to you?"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xu Xingguo didn't expect Zhuang Yan to be so hard and his face froze.

He couldn't say he was gloating about the fact that Zhuang Yan's soldiers performed poorly today, but at least he still felt a little more comfortable than yesterday.

After all, the soldiers I led were stronger than the solemn ones.

Now it seems that Zhuang Yan is not convinced.

After so many years, everything seems to have changed, and nothing seems to have changed.
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