Chapter 27 Our Squad Leader

  After Class Five ended, it was finally our turn in Class Six.

  We're on again.

  Looking at the ten bullets I received again, I pressed them into the clip one by one.

  Just as we were about to lie down and prepare for shooting, a whistle suddenly sounded from the target range.

  We immediately stood up and faced the direction of the whistle.

  At this time we saw a military vehicle appear in our line of sight.

  After the vehicle stopped, three officers got out of the car.

  Lian Chang Lide rushed over on horseback and stopped about 5 meters away from the three officers.

  The middle-aged military officer who was walking towards the center saluted and shouted loudly: "Report to the regiment commander, new recruits of the third company are conducting live ammunition shooting exercises, please instruct."

  It turned out that the middle-aged military officer was our regimental commander.

  We were extremely surprised, and I secretly sized up our team leader. I think our team leader doesn't have the prosperous figure we thought he would have. On the contrary, our team leader's figure is very well maintained, making people feel a sense of awe at first glance.

  Our team leader returned a military salute and replied: "Continue."

  "Yes."

  After restarting, we will load the bullets.

  At this time we did not know that the captain and two other officers were standing behind us watching.

  After taking aim, I fired the first shot.

  I took a glance at Hu Xingwei beside me.

  Seeing that he didn't fire the first shot for a long time, I comforted him: "San Dao, don't be nervous, do it in the way Captain taught you, you can do it."

  Hu Xingwei nodded.

  Before long, I heard him fire his first shot.

  I fired off several shots in succession.

  I want to help the class leader regain face, and the team leader is still on the shooting range, I must give the class leader a long face.

  With this mindset, I completed the second round of shooting.

  After finishing the shooting test, we started waiting for the results from the company commander's walkie-talkie.

  At this time we also found our team leader.

  "Let those in the target hole report their targets."

  At this time, we saw the team leader commanding the company commander.

  "Yes." Lian Chang replied.

  "Target in sight." The company commander shouted into the walkie-talkie.

  Before long, our scores began to be broadcast from the intercom.

  "Target one, 88 rings... Target three, 98 rings... Target four, 95 rings... Target five, 89 rings... Target ten, 90 rings..."

  Good!

  I exclaimed in my heart and finally let out a sigh of relief.

  With this, the class leader will definitely be satisfied with our results.

  The battalion commander said to the company commander after hearing the report: "This is a few classes."

  "Reporting to the captain, this is the result of new recruit 3rd company 6th class."

  "Who is their class leader?" The squad leader asked.

  "Zhao Zhijie." Lian Chang replied.

  The squad leader heard that our monitor was Zhao Zhijie and smiled, saying: "I guessed it was this kid, not bad, overall grades are not bad."

  At this time, the squad leader walked towards us ten new recruits of Class 6.

  The team leader stood in front of us and said: "Who was it that achieved the score of 98 points just now?"

  "Reporting, sir, it's me." I shouted to the captain immediately.

  The captain looked at me and asked: "What's your name?"

  "Reporting to the team leader, I am Xiao Bin."

  The captain nodded and left. I thought the captain would praise me next, but unexpectedly he just asked a few questions and walked away...

  Back in position, the class monitor laughed and shouted at us: "Haha, you two come over here."

  I and Hu Xinwei walked to the class monitor with some tension, these days have been messed up by the class monitor, can't even tell when the class monitor's expression is praise or scolding.

  "Go ahead, you two kids." The class monitor patted our shoulders and laughed loudly.

  I made a wry face and replied, "Thanks for your guidance, Class Monitor."

  "Yes, it's because of Class Monitor's good teaching." Hu Xinnuo also replied nervously.

  The two of us have now been thoroughly defeated by the class monitor.

  The class monitor patted our shoulders again and said, "Remember this, you two kids. From now on, you should be like this all the time. Whenever you are tense with nervous energy, only then will your minds not wander."

  "It is..." we replied loudly.

  "Not bad, not bad at all, haha, go back and you two kids eat more rice, do 200 push-ups tonight, and tomorrow's assessment must be done well."

  "Ah, class monitor, why are there still 200 more?" The first half of the class monitor's words were pleasant to hear, but not the second half...

  "What? Don't you want to?" The class monitor turned his head and asked me.

  How dare I be unwilling? I immediately nodded and said I was willing.

  After the second round of shooting ended, as we expected, Commander Lian praised us.

  We also applauded happily. Even we found that several class leaders who had been expressionless, began to smile after our performance this round.

  Originally, we achieved good results and our class monitor was this happy.

  Come to think of it, which class leader would be happy if their new recruits had the worst grades in the class?

  Back to the regiment. We were organized to start maintaining our weapons.

  This is also our first time loading a gun.

  The class leaders have very strict requirements for our gun-wiping.

  Every place must require us to wipe it clean and tidy, there can't be a single speck of dust in the barrel.

  The squad leader told us that if there is sand in the barrel, it's easy to have a burst barrel.

  So we clean our guns very carefully.

  Even when we finished and went to the armory to hand in our guns, there were armorers who would disassemble and inspect every part of our guns.

  If there is even one solution he thinks won't work, it has to be sent back and re-polished.

  At dinner time in the evening, we found that the team leader was also in our cafeteria.

  The regimental commander and the two previous officers sat at the company commander's table, and the regimental commander was asking the company commander about the progress of our new recruit company.

  It wasn't until the class leader explained it to us that we knew the other two officers were our regimental commander and instructor.

  At night, after lights out, our monitor called us up from bed.

  It turned out that the class leader wanted us to do push-ups.

  We thought the class monitor had forgotten...

  After we got down, the class leader started shouting "One!"

  After we finished eating, the class monitor started talking non-stop in front of us about stories that had nothing to do with our troops.

  Time is passing minute by minute and second by second, we hope our monitor will soon shout "two".

  After a long time, we started to get a bit tired and our faces turned red.

  The story of the class monitor has ended, and we also heard that "two"

  We thought we could hold on and take a break.

  I didn't expect the class monitor to be so sinister.

  Just as we were about to get up, the class monitor shouted "One" again.

  We have no choice but to continue.

  Cruel, this move by the class monitor is too ruthless.

  At this time, the class leader walked to the back of the door and took down the military newspaper from behind it.

  At this time, the class monitor asked us to take off our tops.

  After we took off our tops and lay down, the class monitor placed newspapers under each of us one by one.

  I'm shocked.

  That's too much.

  The class monitor actually made us do push-ups until we sweated and soaked the newspaper.

  We insisted on staying up until 10 o'clock that night before going to sleep.

  The class monitor always comes up with some weird tactics to train us...