Special Forces Second Enlistment

Chapter 14 Who told you to throw a gun?

For the very small chance of winning, Zhuang Yan worked very hard, but when changing the magazine, due to his over-concentration, the nervous Zhuang Yan was stuck for a long time, causing the aiming of the next shot to appear. Deviation, wasted a bullet.

When the last target was erected, he found that there was no bullet in the gun. Zhuang Yan swung the gun out of his hand as if in a hurry, and successfully hit the target.

"36 seconds!"

Zheng Sanpao reported Zhuang Yan's time with some hesitation, because his [-]-meter rapid fire was able to be perfectly completed at this time.

If he had been on top just now, the result would have been a draw, and the squad leader's face would be discredited again.

It wasn't that Zheng Sanpao was afraid of losing and losing face, but that the fear of losing would cause the people in the first class to lose heart, and then the team would be difficult to lead.

After all, no one can believe how far a veteran who is not as good as a recruit can take them.

But if there is no if, it is Jiang Shui who is competing with Zhuang Yan, and Jiang Shui's grades are completely better than Zhuang Yan's.

Although Zhuang Yan's time was very long compared to Jiang Shui, after all, all the recruits successfully hit the target, and the recruits also gave applause and encouragement, because they knew that if they were replaced, even Zhuang Yan's result would not be possible.

Miao Lian, who had been watching, also affirmed Zhuang Yan's actions.

"Oh~ Not bad, another one is waiting~"

Miao Lian said with a smile.

"Company commander, they missed the target. It was hit by a rifle!" Chen Guotao directly pointed out Zhuang Yan's question.

But Miao Lian corrected it very seriously: "This war, ah, the war is life-and-death, unscrupulous, so what should the scouts do if they run out of bullets after they reach the enemy's rear?"

"Don't talk about smashing with a rifle, that is biting with your teeth, hitting with your head, as long as you knock down the enemy!"

"Besides, that recruit can think of smashing it with a rifle. Hey, his brain is extraordinary. With a little training, he must be a good guy for special forces!"

"Hmm, I like it~"

The more he talked, the more he talked, and at the end of the talk, a smile appeared on Miao Lian's face again.

Miao Lian is a veteran who has really participated in the counterattack. He knows the tragedy on the battlefield. For the soldiers at the bottom, the entire battlefield is a flesh and blood mill. There, only living is the victory. The goal of living is to kill the enemy, kill the enemy , Kill the enemy, no matter what method is used.

After listening to Miao Lian's words, Chen Guotao did not refute. He clearly knew that Miao Lian's transition period was coming, and the last hope here was to get his soldiers into the special forces.

Zheng Sanpao is the best example. Zheng Sanpao, whom Miao Lian had taken a fancy to back then, also received all kinds of guidance and training, but every time he ushered in, he was eliminated.

This matter has become a heart disease for Miao Lian.

The eyes of the two fell on the shooting training ground again, because at this time, things seemed to have changed.

"Who told you to throw the gun?"

An extremely cold voice suddenly entered Zhuang Yan's ears.

Zhuang Yan recognized Jiang Shui's voice, without changing his face, straightened his back, and shouted neither humble nor overbearing: "I want to complete the shooting target, and there is only one target left, naturally only the gun in my hand!"

While Zhuang Yan was speaking, Jiang Shui had already walked in front of Zhuang Yan. Although they were all recruits, don't forget that Jiang Shui had been a few years longer than the recruits present here.

No matter how independent the original owner was, no matter what the circumstances, the original owner never threw away the gun in his hand.

Because the recruit squad leader of Jiang Shui back then, when Jiang Shui touched a gun for the first time, the recruit squad leader told Jiang Shui a sentence: "The gun is the second life of a soldier!"

The same thing was said by Zheng Sanpao when he touched a gun for the first time in this recruit company.

What Zhuang Yan did at this moment completely stimulated "Jiang Shui"'s character.

Perhaps this is the disadvantage of merging together. The emergence of some situations still makes the current Jiangshui unable to face the occurrence of some situations.

Just like now.

Standing in front of Zhuang Yan, Jiang Shui stared at Zhuang Yan with lightning-like eyes, and said coldly: "Set the target!"

There was a sound of "唰~".

A recruit not far away held up a target.

"?"

Zheng Sanpao, Chen Xiwa and others beside Zhuang Yan looked at Jiang Shui in doubt.

I saw Jiang Shui wiped his right hand on his chest, and the magazine that had been removed from the gun appeared in his hand, hooked his wrist, and flicked violently.

"Clap~" sound.

The magazine hit the target hard.

"Fuck~"

Chen Xiwa and the other recruits stared wide-eyed. Can they still play with magazines like this?
Even Zheng Sanpao was stunned by Jiang Shui's action. He really didn't expect that the old magazines left by Jiang Shui could still be used like this.

"..."

Zhuang Yan pursed his mouth and was speechless. Have you been waiting for me here for a long time?

Jiang Shui walked over slowly, picked up the magazine on the ground, put it back into the gear bag, and kept saying: "The gun is our second life. No matter when, the gun in your hand is the one you trust the most. Yes, you can trust with your life, just like a comrade in arms who lives and dies with you!"

"You can throw the gun out on the training ground today, so I have to believe that one day, when I go to the battlefield with you, at some point, you will also throw us out!"

Jiang Shui's words hit Zhuang Yan's heart like a heavy hammer.

In an instant, Zhuang Yan's face turned pale, and he roared out of breath, "No, no matter at any time, I, Zhuang Yan, will never abandon my comrades in arms."

Jiang Shui's eyes became sharper, and he said in an astonishing voice: "But you did it!"

"Before, you unscrupulously challenged the authority of the squad leader and caused us to be punished again and again. Did you think about us at that time?"

"Think about it!"

"Then how did you do it?"

"..." Zhuang Yan closed his mouth. The reality of being torn apart by the river made him suddenly feel, is he really so selfish?

Jiang Shui pointed to the recruits who looked at him dully, and said to Zhuang Yan: "Look at these comrades in arms!"

"They, including me, only graduated from high school with the highest education!"

"You, a college student, can be regarded as the proud son of heaven. You stand out from the crowd here, but do you get along with us sincerely?"

"To be honest, we came here to change our own destiny, but you, Zhuang Yan, what are you here for?"

"..."

Zhuang Yan knew that Jiang Shui was telling the truth. Given the current social situation, being a soldier is really a way to change one's destiny, but what about him?
It's for girlfriend.

Others need to work desperately to get everything for themselves, but he, Zhuang Yan, can ignore these things, and he doesn't have to work hard, because his education is there.

In this era, college students are very popular.

Me, really, is that so?
Zhuang Yan asked himself, but he couldn't find any reason to refute Jiang Shui.

(End of this chapter)