Chapter 114
Li Zheng has the vigor of a young man, and his status as a famous college student has added a lot of capital to his self-confidence.

He thought that with his comprehension ability, it is reasonable to say that he would be able to comprehend the deep meaning of the solemn words in one noon.

The result is a brutal reality.

That noon, Hou Jun and Colonel Zhuang chattered and chatted for a whole noon, and Li Zheng and Zhang Jian, two new recruits, lay on the ground and the second child almost disappeared. The essence of shooting taught by solemnity Did not understand it.

At noon on the first day, Li returned to the recruit company in desperation.

When getting out of the car, Yan Yan lowered the car window, and said a meaningful sentence to Li Zheng: "You can't even restrain your impetuousness, and your mind is not calm, how can you shoot well?"

After speaking, he turned the front of the car and kicked the accelerator and disappeared outside the gate of the camp, leaving Li Zheng standing in the sun with a messy mind.

Zhang Jian was also hit.

It must be known that Zhang Jian is more proud than Li Zheng. The son of Chief of Staff Zhang, who has always boasted that he has been in the military camp since he was a child and shot live ammunition in his teens, blamed his failure for no reason on Colonel Zhuang's mystification.

"I don't think this Chief of Staff Zhuang intends to teach us real skills."

When the solemn car left, Zhang Jian kicked a stone far away on the ground, and said indignantly: "It's just aiming the gun, it's so mysterious, I have been..."

But before he finished talking, he felt two cold eyes from the side.

At first glance, it was Hou Jun who hadn't left yet.

At this time, Hou Jun seemed to be eating people, and the aura that belonged to veterans suddenly dissipated again, and Zhang Jian swallowed half of the words that had been pressed to his lips with a grunt.

Hou Jun said: "He's a great colonel, why waste time with you two new recruits? You don't have to think about it with your mindless toes. As for it? As for it? Ang? As for it?"

Three consecutive "as for?", Zhang Jian was speechless.

Hou Jun continued: "Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, do you know what your biggest weakness is?"

Zhang Jian dared not speak.

Hou Jun snorted and gave the answer: "Aojiao! Aojiao who doesn't match his abilities!"

Zhang Jian's face turned red and turned white, he hooked his head and didn't dare to refute.

After Hou Jun left, the embarrassed Zhang Jian felt that he needed to find some spiritual support, so he turned to Li Zheng.

Normally, Zhang Jian would never say a word to Li Zheng.

But now the two of them are, in a sense, two suffering brothers and sisters on the same boat. Being solemnly ridiculed and scolded by Hou Jun has had a great impact on his self-confidence, and he needs a life-saving stick right now. Straws to support his illusory arrogance.

"Did I say something wrong? Li Zheng, do you think so? Am I right?! The platoon leader really..."

Li looked at him blankly, and said after a while: "I think the platoon leader is right."

Putting these words aside, he went back to the row room without looking back.

Unlike Zhang Jian, Li Zheng didn't have such a high starting point, so naturally he didn't have such a big airs.

Compared with Zhang Jian, he has no psychological burden.

I am not a child of the army, nor have I played with guns since I was a child, so even if I can't hit the target, it's no big deal.

Zhang Jian is different.

The cow is blowing up to the sky, and now the cow is flying above the head, if you don’t keep blowing hard, if you fall down, you will kill yourself.

But bragging also requires skills and capital.

Like Hou Jun, no one dares to say anything about him when he usually brags.

If you have the ability, others will be convinced.

What about yourself?
All right.

Even aiming a gun was said to be useless by Zhuang Yan. I thought I was very good at first, but in front of Zhuang Yan, I was as mentally retarded as a little idiot.

When the time came, I went to Li Zheng for support, but Li Zheng didn't even bother to talk to him.

Zhang Jian was a little disappointed.

He knew that his popularity in the first row was so poor that almost no one wanted to talk to him.

Of course, it's not like he didn't want to change.

It's just that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Opening his mouth, the arrogant and sarcasm words were like a sudden machine gun that couldn't be stopped from spraying out.

The end result, of course, is isolation.

I actually want to seek spiritual support from Li Zheng...

Zhang Jian suddenly wanted to slap the two of them, and vowed that he would never do this again.

Even if he suffocates to death, he won't talk to Li Zheng again!

snort!
What the hell!

……

At noon the next day, Zhuang Yan still came over on time to pick up the three of them to the small shooting range of the division headquarters.

But noon the next day was the same as the first day.

The two of them took an empty gun and took aim at the target, lying down for another noon.

Zhuang Yan and Hou Jun were still the same, playing live ammunition on the sidelines, and the bullets were enough and cool.

This is simply a torment for the two recruits.

The feeling of the cooks in the artillery cooking class participating in live-fire drills came back.

Zhuang Yan still likes to make surprise attacks, so he suddenly stopped his gun and turned around to check.

After the inspection, it was still the same, with a mocking output, and the little self-esteem of the two of them was pushed into the muddy water, either it was not allowed here, or it was not allowed there, either one way or the other.

"The guns can't be aimed correctly, so don't shoot live ammunition. That's a tax paid by the common people. How dare you?!"

These words hit the soul.

Whether it is Li Zheng or Zhang Jian, they all belong to the type with strong self-esteem.

If Zhuang Yan just scolded them for their incompetence and lack of talent, then forget it.

Scolding them for wasting the taxes paid by ordinary people is a big deal.

But the two still had to hold back.

Can only hold back.

Li Zheng has been thinking about the meaning of what Zhuang Yan said, but he just hasn't figured it out.

Aiming at the situation is subjective, it is not data, it is not a picture, it cannot be written or drawn, it is a very vague concept.

How do you engrave it in your mind?

How can it be engraved in the mind?
Every time he checked, Zhuang Yan said that the original correct aiming situation had changed and was no longer accurate.

Why didn't the platoon leader Hou Jun say anything before?
Squad leader Wu Yi didn't say anything?
Is Colonel Zhuang's level too high, or is Hou Jun and Wu Yi's level not up to it?
I thought about it in a daze for a noon, and looked at it for a noon.

Time flies by.

In the end, he was sent back to the recruit company in despair.

Li Zheng was in no mood to speak anymore, and Zhang Jian lost his temper. Hou Jun looked at the two of them with a sneer, and left by himself.

Standing under the poisonous sun at noon, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian looked at me and you, and went back to the row room dejectedly like two little roosters who had been defeated in a fight.

Training is still going on day after day.

Still the same...

Lie on the ground, aim at the target, and use the empty gun.

Even the two service soldiers in the division responsible for security began to think that Li Zheng and Zhang Jian were a laughingstock. lol.

At noon that day, a few staff officers from the division headquarters came to shoot guns.

It was a matter of course that I lost a mess.

These young officers couldn't understand Majesty, but they couldn't win Majesty, so they poured their pent-up anger on the heads of the two recruits, saying that the aiming guns should not be in the shooting position, and they are not shitting on occupying the latrine. What's the difference?
While talking, he also drove them to the two farthest and farthest positions on the shooting ground, so that they would not be an obstacle to the sight and affect their shooting mood.

This kind of behavior somewhat disrespects the dignity, after all, the two of them were brought here by the dignity.

But the strange thing is that when Zhuang Yan saw it, he didn't stop him, so the staff officers drove the two recruits from the shaded target position to the scorching sun, where they roasted like pigs for a whole afternoon.

Li Zheng felt that he was the clown who was dragged out of the exhibition.

Zhang Jian felt that the small universe was about to explode, so he almost stood up and revealed his identity, bringing out his chief of staff father to suppress others.

In the end, neither of them had an attack.

The military camp is a very strange place. No matter how bad your temper is in the place, most of the time when you enter, you will slowly adapt to the atmosphere inside, accept the strict system of superiors and subordinates, suppress your previous impulses, and behave honestly with your tail between your legs. .

Because this is the place where armed groups can speak on their own merits.

If you want to speak loudly, you must have the ability.

Li Zheng felt that those staff officers had squandered so much nonsense on him and Zhang Jian, but they didn't dare to hesitate a word with Hou Jun, probably because they knew Hou Jun's ability.

Dare to say half a word, Hou Jun said directly, a certain staff member, how about we come to a game?
Do you see how those staff members ended up?

The situation on the third day didn't improve at all, and finally ended in dismal.

Things don't seem to be improving...

And then on the fifth day...

There are still two days left until the final assessment.

So far, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian have followed Zhuang Yan to start a small fire, but have not fired a single shot. They have been lying lonely for four whole days at noon.

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