Yes, Tantai Mingjing stayed and joined the army after all.

Although Tang Dao was away on an expedition and I don’t know how Tantai Mingjing persuaded his parents and his sister to let him stay, Tantai Mingjing’s performance in the recruit camp was obvious to all.

No one let him go because he was Tang Tuanzuo's brother-in-law. The instructors in the new military camp were not unsophisticated, but the veterans all knew that Tantai Mingjing would die quickly on the battlefield if they let go during training.

Some people say that on the battlefield, it is purely about luck. As long as you are lucky, you will not die unless the shells and bullets fall on you. This is true from the results, but if you train hard, your judgment, reaction and even physical strength will be greatly enhanced.

Is it possible to increase those 'lucky points'?

Or, as long as your marksmanship is accurate enough, can you reduce the risk by killing your enemies first?

Therefore, real soldiers believe in the existence of luck, but they always only regard it as part of their strength, not all of it.

Tantai Mingjing stayed in the recruit camp for four months, twice as long as during the war, until he could hit the 50-meter pistol target with 5 bullets and 45 rings, the rifle 230 meters with 10 bullets and 85 rings, and the five-kilometer cross-country run reached four lines.

Only after meeting the qualification standards of the regiment's regular army, he was assigned from the new barracks to Leng Feng's 3rd Battalion Headquarters as a communications corpsman.

Driven by his pride, Tantai Mingjing, who trained hard and thought his marksmanship was pretty good, was originally reluctant to stay at the battalion headquarters as a communications soldier. He wanted to go to the front line.

Leng Feng, that cold-blooded boy, was not afraid of training the tough guy. Seeing that the boy who was not yet 18 years old took him seriously, he immediately asked Tantai Mingjing to randomly select people from the security platoon of the battalion headquarters, as long as there was one who excelled in any category.

If he lags behind in the competition, let him join the infantry class as a soldier.

Those who can join the guard platoon, whether it is a regiment or a battalion, are all carefully selected elites, and at least they have seen blood on their hands.

A soldier who was just sweating on the training field wanted to challenge them, and the result was predictable: a complete defeat.

Knowing that the brother-in-law who is recognized as the best marksman in the whole group is back, Tantai Mingjing can't help asking Tang Dao to give him some guidance!

For the sake of his wife and parents-in-law, Tang Tuanzuo, who was so busy every day, squeezed out an hour to teach the little guy his battlefield experience.

Before leaving, he showed off his skills and used the Czech semi-automatic rifle assigned to Tantai Mingjing to hit a pheasant that was frightened by the sound of gunshots at least 360 meters away and asked him to take it back to give Camp Commander Leng a snack.

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"Whenever you can see and hold the gun freely, you can join the front-line infantry squad as a soldier." Tang Dao set an almost impossible assessment line for his brother-in-law to pass.

That kind of standard, even in today's reconnaissance company where there are so many shooting experts, not many people can achieve it.

It's not just hard work, it's also a matter of talent.

But Tang Dao may not have expected that there are always some people who will do their best for their ideals.

The 17-year-old boy made a wish the moment he picked up the pheasant whose neck was accurately shot by a bullet: He would do what his brother-in-law said he would do.

The boy may not have enough talent, but he is young enough and has enough time.

And Tang Dao arrived in Jincheng again.

There is an old friend with blond hair and blue eyes, looking forward to it!

The first time they met, the other one jumped up and hugged him. Tang Tuanzuo was so frightened that he almost kicked the other one away!

Making money is not enough, why do you want to take advantage of others!

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ps: Today is New Year's Eve. Last night Fengyue came back and wrote half a chapter. After having lunch with her parents, she wrote another half chapter to avoid being criticized for cutting off updates. There are too many things in middle age, and Fengyue sometimes also

I’m so helpless! At the end of this chapter, I wish everyone a Happy New Year. In the evening, Fengyue will go to the reader group to distribute red envelopes. Thank you for your support over the years!
Chapter completed!