Soldier Assault Commander

Chapter 36 Gao Cheng, You Can't Beat Fade Chen's
36 Gaocheng, you can't compare to Fade Chen
Chen Fei knew that Gao Cheng didn't believe that his shooting performance was no longer what it used to be.

Gao Cheng even thought that Fade Chen was a bit self-righteous and needed to be beaten.

However, he did not intentionally keep a low profile or hide his clumsiness because of this. If recruits want to go to the No. , we must also implement this strategy, one leader has one style, under Gao Cheng, he must love to show off and show off.

Of course, if he encounters another style of leadership, Fade Chen's approach at this time may not work, and he has to change his strategy, but now, Fade Chen has to do so.

So he continued to express himself and brag about himself in the way Gao Cheng liked.

The two talked while walking, and they returned to the place where Chengcai and the others were staying.

at this time.

In an old building on the west side of the division office building, on the first floor, there is a small conference room that can seat more than a dozen people.

Chengcai and others are waiting quietly.

There were three people in the small meeting room, but they were divided into two groups. Cheng Cai sat by the window, resting his chin on his hands, staring blankly at the dead branches swaying in the wind outside the window, and the other two sat at the back of the room. At the moment, they were talking with their heads down, and the two of them exchanged glances, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and they laughed happily.

creak.

The door of the small meeting room opened, and then, Fade Chen pushed the door open, quickly opened the door, and let Gao Cheng walk in.

"Company commander!" The two soldiers sitting on the innermost side hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"Hello, company commander!" Cheng Cai, who was sitting by the window, stood up with a snap, stood at attention, and saluted.

"What are you doing?" Gao Cheng looked around and asked with a smile.

"Company commander, we are all talking about the division building. This building is really much more beautiful than our recruit company!" One of the two recruits who had a good relationship replied with a smile, while the other nodded frequently. go along.

"Chengcai, what about you?"

"Reporting to the company commander, I was thinking about shooting just now. I didn't shoot well in the target shooting just now. I'm thinking about the reason why I didn't shoot well!"

"Actually, you've already played well. As a recruit, it's pretty good to be able to play at your level!"

"Company commander, but I can tell from the eyes of those instructors that they don't think I'm so good!" Cheng Cai said with a serious face.

Gao Cheng was taken aback, turned his head to look at the other two recruits, then looked at Fade Chen, and then laughed: "He is the company commander of the reconnaissance company directly under the division, and the division headquarters teaches the brigade to shoot instructors. I look at you as a recruit Dan Zi's level, of course I don't like it!"

Gao Cheng quickly changed the subject and said: "Just now I contacted the instructors, they may not arrive until six o'clock, so we have to wait for a while, so it will not be easy for everyone to come to the division headquarters, so in the next time, let Chen Fei take How are you all walking around the division headquarters?"

After hearing Gao Cheng's words, both Chengcai and the other two soldiers' eyes lit up, and they quickly replied excitedly: "Okay!"

"Fade Chen, take them around." Gao Cheng looked at Fade Chen and said, then looked down at his watch: "But you have to come back here at five o'clock, and I'll take you to dinner first, okay?" Bar?"

"Good company commander!"

After a while, Gao Cheng also came out of the small conference room and went straight to Yang Mingjun's dormitory.

"Old Yang, what have you said to Fade Chen these two days?" Gao Cheng felt a little bit of asking for guilt.

He felt that it was necessary to delve into what Fade Chen said to him today.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mingjun, who was polishing his leather boots, was taken aback.

"Fade Chen is getting a little serious now, not as steady as before. This is not a good sign!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Mingjun became more and more surprised.

"Do you know what that kid said to me just now? He said that after returning to the recruit company, he wanted to practice with me?"

"What?" Yang Mingjun's eyes widened.

"He said he was going to compete with me in marksmanship!" Gao Cheng repeated angrily.

Yang Mingjun stared blankly at Gao Cheng for three seconds. After that, he suddenly laughed wildly, almost to the point of tears.

"What are you laughing at?" Gao Cheng said dissatisfiedly.

After another seven or eight seconds, Yang Mingjun stopped smiling. He raised his hand and wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and then said, "Old Gao, I advise you not to agree!"

"why?"

"Because you can't compare to him!"

"What?" Gao Cheng's eyes instantly looked like bull's eyes.

"I said, if you compare marksmanship with that kid Fade Chen, you will lose miserably. If you compete with him in front of Quan Lian, you will definitely regret it. So, I advise you better not to compete with him." He compares!"

Gao Cheng was a little dissatisfied: "Old Yang, do you think I'm that unbearable? No matter how much I f-mother you, I won't be able to hold down a recruit, right?"

Seeing this, Yang Mingjun also suppressed the smile on his face, became serious, and asked solemnly, "Old Gao, how many bullets have you fired?"

"I, I. It's a few thousand rounds in total, right?" Gao Cheng muttered for a while, and then said weakly.

The corners of Yang Mingjun's lips twitched jokingly. Obviously, he disdained this number, thinking it was too exaggerated and not real at all.

Gao Cheng is different from him. Gao Cheng graduated from the military academy and then directly worked as a platoon commander and then a company commander. He mainly focused on command, so although he also had shooting training, it was definitely not the most important thing.

But he is different. He went from private to private first class, then to corporal, then to sergeant, then went to military academy, and then became a company commander. The bullets he fired, to be honest, were at least Gaocheng’s. Dozens of times.

Smiling, Yang Mingjun said seriously: "Since I was a soldier, I have fired 100 rounds of ammunition at least, and I have brought out [-] outstanding shooters. Which marksmanship do you think I am good at?" Can't see it at all?"

Hearing this, Gao Cheng's voice became much weaker, but he was still a little unconvinced: "I know you're amazing, but Fade Chen—I can't be inferior to Fade Chen, right?"

"I don't know about the others, but you are really inferior to him in 100-meter target shooting! And you are still far behind him, so I advise you, it is best not to compare with him, or you will lose face !"

Gao Cheng stared blankly at Yang Mingjun, and after a while, he said, "Really?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Mingjun said.

"But—" Gao Cheng lowered his head and shook his head, unable to understand.

(End of this chapter)