Chapter 5 Memories
No one will be worse than you! Only those who work harder than you! We are no different, only different wills, different beliefs, and hard work requires will!
I recalled the past life... the old squad leader would always ask me to get up. When I didn't get up, he handed me a bucket of water. Now the old squad leader is gone, I feel really uncomfortable. Without the old squad leader, there will be a lot of things missing!
He always teaches me with a smile, not to be sad. Now is not the saddest time, and face life with a smile. I didn't listen to anything at that time, just waited for the boss to grow up.
I stayed there for a long time that time, their eyes were red and swollen, and they had been crying for a long time!
At that time, I asked them, "Where is the boss? Where is he?" They didn't answer my question. From their red and swollen eyes, I knew it. I just didn't want to admit it!
After this incident, they asked me to participate in the event plan with them, asked me to touch the gun, and feed me with one hundred bullets every day! Three months arrived as scheduled, and my marksmanship was better than before. At that time, I still didn’t know where the boss was growing up.
I was still thinking about where the old squad leader would be, and they should know it.
That time, I entered there as promised, and it was actually what they asked me. This time they finally told the truth that the old squad leader had left and had left here forever. He told them to take good care of the little boy, and he was worried! If he wanted to participate in that plan, even if he failed, he had to stay there for a year!
They didn't tell me about these things, and I was also in pain. I can understand their feelings now!
"I am a soldier and no longer for those things. Now I am not done for the old squad leader's work! I can't leave here yet! I can only practice shooting skills until I don't use eight times the mirror!" I calculated that the old squad leader has been away for many years. Now there are only five of them, training...
Every time, the veterans teach me with bullets. You only have one chance, and this chance will be death and the growth of the recruits. The veteran will be the spiritual pillar of the soldier, and the death of the veteran is the beginning of the training of the recruits!
I recalled them that every life was solved by quilts and bullets. At that time, I didn’t even dare to target the enemy, and a bullet flew towards the veteran. His life left my world like this!
"No one cares about these, and I care about these. They are very important to me. Their marksmanship is what they taught. Their revenge must be avenged. Now is not the time..." I looked at the gun in my hand. The black gun was not as strong as Barrett, nor had that long range. Only the skills on my body can be compared with others!
My marksmanship would not be like this if it weren't for that person! Now without them, I can keep improving and even surpass them. What are the first group, the strong men in the military world. They are all blown out by others!
As long as no one stops me, I won’t do this and I won’t fail. I also have people who care, and I have lost the qualification to compete and I don’t even have the chance to be with her.
"What a pity..." I looked there from afar, everything I used to start there!
Chapter completed!