"So, the one who hit 26 targets will be deducted five points, including you!" Yuan Lang was still shouting when he was about to explode.

"Report!"

Yuan Lang: "Speak on 19th."

"The firearm is completely disassembled. In the dark, this time only gives us enough time to assemble it, and there is no time to calibrate it!"

Another person shouting report was Wu Zhe: "Report!"

"39, what do you have to say?" Yuan Lang looked impatient.

"How long does it take to calibrate a rifle?" Wu Zhe asked.

Yuan Lang: "Two points! Reason: Use a questioning tone when speaking to the instructor." After confirming the deduction points, Yuan Lang explained together: "First of all, the condition I give you is the probability of firearm malfunction in actual combat.

You yourself know, second question, you can’t shoot without the sight? You don’t understand this basic common sense? Someone who is not as good as the recruits at least achieved an average score of 4.9!"

"Report!" Tuo Yonggang couldn't help it. He didn't believe that anyone could achieve an average score of 4.9 under such circumstances. He was proficient in shooting eleven types of firearms, but he didn't believe that anyone could use it under such harsh and extremely harsh conditions.

The uncalibrated firearm hit 26 hits, an average of 4.9.

"29, say."

"I don't believe anyone can achieve such results!"

"Are you doubting me? Five points!" Yuan Lang said calmly, but he cruelly deducted a full five points.

Tuo Yonggang has become numb to the deduction of points and does not care how many points he has been deducted. He said forcefully: "I want to see the target paper. The average target paper is 4.9 rings in 26."

"You have no right to watch it." Yuan Lang said in an understatement. This understatement could be interpreted as a guilty conscience, so he deliberately added: "Unless you quit, I will let you watch it for the sake of your pity. After all, right

For those who abstain, I am more merciful."

quit!

The students looked at Yuan Lang and understood that this was Yuan Lang showing his stubbornness after lying.

At this moment, many people wanted to call me to quit, and then asked Yuan Lang to take out the target paper and slap him hard in the face. Almost no one believed the result Yuan Lang said, because in their view, it was impossible to achieve.

Tuo Yonggang: "I request to withdraw..."

Tuo Yonggang, who was holding his breath, shouted without hesitation, but before the last two words came out, Zheng Yingqi pounced on him and blocked his mouth.

"That's what I typed." Zheng Yingqi whispered in Tuo Yonggang's ear. Tuo Yonggang changed color, was stunned, and could no longer speak.

Yuan Lang shouted angrily: "43, 20 points!"

20 points……

Zheng Yingqi felt so distressed that he wanted to cry. He still had the highest score in the team with a total of 76 points. Suddenly he had 56 points, almost becoming the lowest person. According to Yuan Lang's urine, his life will be more miserable in the future.

, worse.

But no one knew that no matter how relieved Yuan Lang felt, he was furious. These people were all top leaders in each army, but some people were recruited by the brigade with great efforts, such as Tuo Yonggang.

The captain of the battalion, Railroad, personally went to a certain division of the Airborne Forces and had to talk it out before he was released.

But this three-month hell training is destined to eliminate many people. Although Tuo Yonggang is the one Yuan Lang doesn't want to eliminate, if Tuo Yonggang's temper cannot be polished, Yuan Lang can only bear the pain and eliminate him. But Yuan Lang calculated it.

It's too early now.

Fortunately, Zheng Yingqi stopped Tuo Yonggang's foolishness at the critical moment. For this satisfactory performance, he could only use more stringent means to demand in return.

"29, 10 points deducted!" Of course Yuan Lang did not forget Tuo Yonggang. At the same time, his eyes calmly swept over Chengcai, who was closest to Tuo Yonggang. Chengcai did not stop Tuo Yonggang from being stupid just now, which left waves in Yuan Lang's heart.

Tuo Yonggang listened numbly to the deduction of points without saying anything, but Yuan Lang was not going to let it go. He said to the old A's behind him: "Guess the boxing, let an unlucky guy show it to these idiots who are worse than new recruits."

An old A lost the guessing game and casually stepped forward, took out the gun from Tuo Yonggang's hand, casually disassembled it into parts and threw them on the oil paper in the foxhole, and then entered the foxhole:

"The light is better now than before, and I won't bully you, lest you still want to kill us." Old A said frivolously, then turned his back and started assembling the firearm. He seemed to have eyes on his back, he was dexterous and fast.

After completing the assembly of the firearm, he suddenly turned around, stood up and started firing.

The students were speechless. With this momentum alone, they could be thrown across five, six, seven or eight streets.

"Bring the target here, it's the target, not the paper." Yuan Lang didn't ask about the score, and directly asked the target reporter to carry the target. The smoking target was brought over, and the densely packed impact points were distributed within 6 rings, with only two

The hair is four-ring and five-ring, and there is still residual warmth at the point of impact. It is not a fake product.

"I admire your skepticism, but I personally think you want to quit. It's okay. I admit it. If you want to quit in the future, just say it. This is your right. I welcome your abstention with raised hands. In the coming week, I plan to give

Let's leave 10 people. I hope you will cooperate and don't let me rack my brains to think of excuses to deduct points. This is too slow!" Yuan Lang said lazily.

All the students changed their colors. Although they hated and hated this place, for them, who were proud, they should have completed the training and then walked out proudly after saying "he~pei" instead of being eliminated.

The following training seemed to be a footnote to Yuan Lang's words, and the old A's began to toss in even more different ways.

During the ten-kilometer cross-country trip with a heavy load, Yuan Lang said: "If you arrive later than the train, you will be deducted five points!"

During the armed crossing, Qi Huan hired a speedboat to cause trouble on the river. When the soldiers finally swam to the other side, Qi Huan said:

"The instructors are impatient and have gone back! Are you turtles?"

Then he drove away in a speedboat. The students were stunned for a long time before someone understood the meaning of this sentence: "Destination change?"

"Fuck, you don't need to speak with your mouth!"

The students cursed and turned around and swam back. This was another life-threatening and difficult process. Some people were exhausted and struggled, but were quickly rescued by Lao A on the speedboat, but the next sentence was:

"Five points deducted."

An unlucky student was rescued. After being deducted five points, Qi Huan appeared out of nowhere and said to him: "16, your points have been deducted."

No. 16 stared at Qi Huan blankly until Qi Huan stuffed the scorebook into his arms. He slowly turned pale as he watched the points being deducted again and again.

Just like Yuan Lang said, he wants to eliminate ten people, so every day someone will fall behind. The straggler here will just leave and never see him again.

"43, your score is too high." That day, Yuan Lang said to Zheng Yingqi. When he said this, the 17 people in the queue were numb and did not respond. I don't know how many times Yuan Lang said to Zheng Yingqi.

Say this.

"A ten-kilometer run, then go to the shooting range, three magazines, 500 meters distance, 30 targets, only 5 points will be deducted if all targets are hit, 10 points will be deducted if the targets are not hit." Yuan Lang said about the project that embarrassed Zheng Yingqi this time.

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Zheng Yingqi picked up his backpack without hesitation and ran towards the familiar ten-kilometer field. It was the ten-kilometer field that tortured him. It was a cruel hillside. A round trip was exactly 12 kilometers, which was the 10 kilometers mentioned by Yuan Lang.

In the queue, Tuo Yonggang looked sympathetically at Zheng Yingqi's retreating figure, while Wu Zhe kept mumbling:

"A normal heart is not a normal heart..."

"It's your turn... I'm very dissatisfied that there are still so many of you, so continue to think of ways to deduct points, or if you help me, I'll give up." Yuan Lang continued his performance and started again.
Chapter completed!