Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 69 The company commander, don't interfere
There are not many things in the E division, but the mountains are the most.

What's more, Division E is a motorized infantry division. Although motorization has been realized early these years, physical fitness is indispensable.

Therefore, rushing to the top of the mountain has become the "traditional project" that every infantry has the most contact with but is most afraid of.

"Target - the crooked tree on the hill behind the camp, run up, touch the tree and run down!"

Wu Yi took a 95-1 white light scope, pointed at the target on the top of the mountain and shouted: "Don't cheat, I'll be watching! Get ready—run!"

Following an order, the recruits ran towards the target designated by the squad leader in extreme reluctance but helplessness.

"Catch the last five and get one penalty!"

With Wu Yi's addition, the originally lazy team suddenly turned into a fierce tiger, and everyone scrambled to rush to the halfway up the mountain.

"Hou Jun!"

As soon as Li Zheng and his group of recruits ran out, Xie Dong came down from upstairs and arrived on the lawn in front of the barracks.

Looking at Wu Yi holding the scope and Hou Jun next to him, he couldn't help but criticize: "It's only a while since I've had my fill. Why do recruits run off?"

Hou Jun said: "It's been half an hour, what a while."

Xie Dong said: "That's not going to work. Running like this is not good for your stomach. Besides, it's getting dark now, what if you slipped on the mountain road and got into an accident?"

"It's not that serious! This will keep the sky from getting dark, and the visibility will not be so low." Hou Jun looked at his company commander, and suddenly a little more teasing in his tone: "I said company commander, when will you Has it become so tender? It wasn't like this when you were the squad leader. "

Therefore, it is this kind of veteran who is most afraid of being a company cadre.

Especially veterans who have eaten in a pot with your same-year soldiers.

He knows everything about you.

The reason why Hou Jun ridiculed Xie Dong was not because he insisted on displaying his qualifications as a veteran, but because he was not satisfied with Xie Dong's training methods.

Xie Dong had really endured hardships when he was a soldier. Like himself, he was a well-trained soldier in the company, otherwise he would not have been selected to teach the team, and finally he was admitted to the military academy and became a cadre.

But even when he returned to the fourth company as a platoon leader, he was considered iron-blooded, and he was fierce in training, no matter how hard or tired he was.

Since he was promoted to the company commander earlier this year, Xie Dong has become somewhat incomprehensible to him.

It felt like a straight man of steel suddenly became a mother-in-law and a fake mother-in-law, especially during this period of time, the recruits were like an old woman, and the instructors didn't pay him much attention.

The recruits were tired and worried about fluctuations in their thinking, and the training was difficult and worried that the recruits would not be able to bear it.

Anyway, the previous rigidity is gone now, all gone, replaced by all kinds of cautiousness.

In fact, Hou Jun knew what Xie Dong was doing after thinking about it with his toes.

To put it bluntly, I have become a cadre, and I am timid. The recruit training is the highlight of the division every year, and it is also the time for achievements.

Xie Dong was nothing more than afraid of accidents.

"Hou Jun, let me remind you that these are recruits, not the top students you are leading in the teaching team!" Xie Dong didn't want to mention what happened when he was the squad leader. What did Hou Jun's words allude to?

Hou Jun glanced at Xie Dong, and did not immediately refute, but looked up at the mountainside.

A platoon of soldiers had already rushed to the foot of the mountain, scrambling along the small dirt road and half-climbing and half-running towards the crooked-neck tree on the mountainside.

I thought that Hou Jun's temperament would definitely refute again, but he didn't expect to stop talking. Xie Dong felt like he was punching the cotton ball hard, which was very uncomfortable.

"What? Did I hit the mark?"

Hou Jun didn't speak, but Xie Dong wanted to talk to him instead.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun suddenly said without thinking: "We had a shooting confrontation with the second and third rows this morning, and we lost."

Wu Yi next to him put down the white light sight in his hand, turned his head in surprise and said, "We won."

Xie Dong frowned: "Did I lose or win?"

He laughed again and said, "I didn't expect our number one sharpshooter, Sergeant Hou, to admit defeat!"

Wu Yi was anxious at the side, and explained: "Company commander, we won by total points, not lost."

Hou Jun still looked at the desperate recruits on the mountainside, and said lightly: "In my opinion, I have lost."

He finally turned his gaze from the mountain to Xie Dong's face.

"There is a pawn in the second row with a full ring. The two soldiers with the most potential in our row are both only 48 rings. The first four bullets are all 10 rings. The last round is abnormal and both are 8 rings. Coincidentally. unfortunately?"

Xie Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "It's a bit of a coincidence."

Then he asked: "Who is that soldier in the second row? What's his name?"

Wu Yi said, "It's called Zhuang Haoran."

Xie Dong thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh! It's him, his father is a shooter."

Hou Jun glanced at Wu Yi, who lowered his head.

"Wu Yi, look at the soldiers you picked. What kind of soldiers did you pick? Didn't this kind of soldiers come to our platoon?"

Wu Yi had nothing to say. In fact, he saw Zhuang Haoran that day, but Zhuang Haoran was not tall and thin, so he didn't look very good.

At that time, Wu Yi didn't choose him, but chose someone else.

"Who knew his dad retired from the provincial shooting team... He didn't chisel his forehead either."

Hou Jun pointed to his eyes: "Look at your eyes, understand?"

Wu Yi stopped talking, and continued to stare at the recruits with the scope.

Xie Dong said: "It seems that you can't afford to lose, so you punished your soldiers to rush to the top of the mountain? Let me tell you, Hou Jun, your way of leading troops is not good."

Hou Jun said: "Which batch of soldiers I have led over the years has disappointed you?"

Xie Dong was at a loss for words again.

Because what Hou Jun said was the truth.

The reason why veterans like Hou Jun are difficult to deal with is because this person is really capable.

If you want to say that you are not capable and say a few big words, you will be exposed when you poke it. If you have the real ability, no matter what you say, others will make you speechless.

"Okay! Then we'll be up to you for this year's recruit assessment. Don't lose to the second platoon. It's fine if I drop my face on the ground, but you, the number one sharpshooter of the Tigers, won't get it back."

The Second Battalion of Recruits is the recruit battalion of the Tiger Regiment. There are four, five, and six companies in it. Each company corresponds to the corresponding battalion. Human beings all pick people from here, but roughly which company they are in now will go to which battalion they will go to in the future.

The fourth company corresponds to the second battalion of the Tiger Regiment, and each platoon corresponds to a company.

The second row corresponds to the fifth company.

As the commander of the fourth company, Xie Dong said this to remind Hou Jun that he would not lose to Wen Lei. With Hou Jun's arrogant and coquettish temperament, he couldn't bear that old face.

But Hou Jun didn't seem to take Xie Dong's words seriously, and said lightly: "In fact, Li Zheng and Zhang Jian shot the first four shots very well, and there was nothing wrong with them. I asked them, and I taught them according to the usual training. But then there was a problem. When they fired the last shot, they were both excited and exhausted. The excitement was because the first four shots were fired too well and drifted away; the exhaustion was because they were too cautious when pulling the trigger of the first few shots. A short-term breath-holding method was used to stabilize the front sight, so the brain was in a slightly fatigued state during the last shot, they didn't notice it, but the bullet knew it."

Xie Jun said: "The breath-holding method is used by veterans. Do you teach recruits to use this thing?"

Hou Jun said: "It's not that recruits can't use it. The reason why recruits can't use it is because of lack of physical fitness. If you practice climbing mountains, your physical fitness will improve. If you do more push-ups, your arm strength will improve, and the gun will naturally be stable and accurate."

Xie Jun felt that his company commander was helpless sometimes, and he met a veteran who knew everything.

You said that he punished soldiers, but he told you that this was training, and even counted out all the ways for you, which was impeccable.

"Your platoon, I will not interfere in the training."

After speaking, Xie Dong left.

He really can't get involved, not to mention he also trusts Hou Jun.

My comrade-in-arms of the same year has an advantage, which can also be said to be a disadvantage. He doesn't admit defeat, and he doesn't admit defeat to the point of paranoia.

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