Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 594: The blow was too great.

Soon the news about Zhang Xuesong and Yang Xiaole spread throughout the entire company. After all, everyone loves to watch the fun.

Meng Zhiyuan, who was next door, hurried over when he heard the news.

Looking at Zhang Xuesong, he frowned and said, "Zhang Xuesong, who is the squad leader is decided by the company. Don't you know that you should obey all arrangements? Are you so disorganized and undisciplined? You can compete, but if you want to change the squad leader, that will be three months later."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuesong said indifferently: "I know, but Yang Xiaole can apply not to be the class monitor himself!"

Meng Zhiyuan frowned when he heard this.

After taking one look at the other person, I knew that this guy was a troublemaker.

I wanted to say something, but in the end, I said nothing.

Yang Xiaole’s deeds may not be well known in other places, but they are widely known in the company.

but……

Why is the guy in front of me so confident?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the other person and left silently.

……

When Song Lin and others in the company heard the news, they frowned.

Song Lin frowned and said, "Isn't this just nonsense? So disorganized and undisciplined? Meng Zhiyuan, go get Zhang Xuesong and Yang Xiaole. You are lawless and do whatever you want."

Meng Zhiyuan was about to leave after hearing this.

Seeing this, Wei Zhiyong said with a smile: "Captain, I don't think so. Think about it, they are all educated youth, who have just graduated from school. They are young people! If we suppress them like this, they will definitely not accept it. Instead of suppressing them like this and causing them to get upset during training in the future, it is better to let them compete."

Hearing this, Song Lin stared at the guy.

The others also looked at him.

Seeing the looks of the others, Wei Zhiyong looked at Zhao Tao: "Instructor, you should also know that sometimes it is better to comb than to block."

Zhao Tao nodded subconsciously.

Since we are all engaged in ideological work, we naturally understand this principle.

After thinking for a while, he said to Song Lin, "Okay, since Yang Xiaole has agreed, let them compete. However, Meng Zhiyuan did a good job, so he can compete. But if Yang Xiaole really loses, the squad leader can only be replaced after three months."

Song Lin was a fighter, not a political worker.

He was rather irritable, and when he heard that, he shouted, "Isn't this nonsense? You've already lost, how can you lead the class in the future?"

Zhao Tao smiled and said, "Sometimes losing is a good thing. If Yang Xiaole loses, he can catch up bravely in the next three months. There will be opportunities in the future!"

He looked at a few people and then said, "Besides, it's still unclear who will win or lose! Besides, isn't it at least commendable for your courage?"

Hearing this, Song Lin also smiled and said, "Okay, let them compete. Duan Fei, blow the assembly call in ten minutes so that our soldiers can have a good look!"

This made Zhao Tao laugh.

"Yes!"

Duan Fei agreed.

"Alright, let's all go! It's just a trivial matter."

With Song Lin's words, the matter came to an end.

Everyone dispersed.

Wei Zhiyong was thinking about Zhang Xuesong.

He had chatted with the other party alone before. Zhang Xuesong had always been the leader of the children in the military compound since he was a child.

And because of his father, his overall quality is very high.

I also practiced Kung Fu.

As for Yang Xiaole, he had heard about what happened to the border defense company on the island last time when he came.

In his opinion, it was Yang Xiaole's first time to serve in the army, and the young man just rushed forward rashly. He had seen this kind of thing many times.

Being able to survive and accomplish meritorious service was all due to luck.

As for the matters concerning the secret organization, they were kept confidential. They could be discussed in the company, but when it came to confidentiality, people would subconsciously avoid the issue.

Wei Zhiyong had just been transferred here not long ago, so since he didn't ask, naturally no one would say anything.

……

Yang Xiaole and a group of people went to the water bubble and fetched some water. Of course, he would also quietly replace the water in the water bubble.

After coming back, everyone looked over.

Zhang Xuesong was sitting there, having already spread out the bedding.

Yang Xiaole handed over the clean towel and smiled without turning his head, "You just recovered yesterday, are you strong enough? Do you want to wait a few days? I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

Zhang Xuesong smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, and I'll recover quickly!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly. Indeed, this guy was very hungry before.

Probably hypoglycemia.

I had a full meal yesterday and rested for a night, so I will definitely have an extra meal when I go to the group today.

What’s important is that you gave the other person well water to drink.

"Okay, you can pick what you want to compete in! You're younger than me, so don't accuse me of bullying you! Let's draw a line!"

The other person should be a little smaller than him.

"That's pretty crazy!"

Zhang Xuesong stood up and said, "You can choose whatever you want!"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

Just as Yang Xiaole was about to speak, he heard the sound of a trumpet.

He didn't know that this incident had already alerted the company, so he shouted, "Quick, emergency assembly, quick! Quick!"

Urging those who are busy.

Zhang Xuesong was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this guy an ordinary working class?

How can you understand the emergency assembly call?
Many people who hear the trumpet sound for the first time feel that it is not much different, and they will gradually get used to it after a long time.

Without time to think, I packed my things in a panic.

After all, there is still an hour before dinner, so now is free time.

Yang Xiaole took the lead and looked at the curious people in Class 2, and hurriedly shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Emergency assembly."

"Oh!"

The people next door reacted and ran back quickly.

There was someone using the toilet at the time, who heard the noise and hurried out to wipe his butt.

Even if I didn't understand, seeing everyone's anxious looks, I knew something must have happened.

Because it was an emergency gathering, the people who came this time were obviously much slower, especially those in the educated youth platoon.

At this time, the company leaders were all standing there.

After a long while, when the last educated youth arrived, the roll call began.

After the roll call, Zhao Tao came out with a smile and said, "Okay, don't be nervous, there is no battle. Today's emergency assembly is also to tell the new educated youth comrades that emergency assemblies are common in the army. When you hear the sound, you must put aside all important things.

It is also a consideration to ensure our combat effectiveness and execution capabilities.”

After a pause, he looked at the educated youth platoon and said with a smile: "Today! The educated youth platoon has a competition, which is also a friendly match. It's a good opportunity for everyone to watch the fun. Of course, the most important thing is to participate! Don't care about winning or losing."

Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to the educated youth group.

After Zhao Tao finished speaking, he looked at the educated youth platoon: "Yang Xiaole, Zhang Xuesong, step out!"

The two of them came out immediately after hearing that.

The movements are very standard.

This made Zhang Xuesong take a look subconsciously, but considering that this guy had been in a militia company, it was not surprising.

It was Song Lin's turn to speak next.

After all, training and the like are arranged by the company commander.

Song Lin looked at the two and said, "Have you two decided what to compare?"

"Report! No!"

The two said in unison.

Song Lin nodded.

Then he said, "Okay, I'll set a goal for you two. To be a soldier, you must pass the physical fitness test! First, let's do 100 push-ups. Whoever finishes first wins. This is the first item. The next two items are target shooting and a five-kilometer race. Three to two wins."

After a pause, he looked at the two and asked, "Do you have any comments?"

"Report! No!"

Naturally, both of them had no objections.

"Okay, then get ready! Platoon Leader Meng, Platoon Leader Wang, the two of you come over here and count!"

Following Song Lin's words, two people came over. To count, one must have a watch, which ordinary people don't have.

Yang Xiaole and the other person naturally lay down and prepared.

"Okay, set, go!"

"1, 2, 3..."

As the words fell, someone started shouting unconsciously.

At this time, there was also a difference in the speed of reciting, and it was obvious that one was much faster than the other.

Zhang Xuesong heard it.

Because the slow speed is obviously in the same rhythm as him.

Then he smiled indifferently. What's the point of being fast ahead?

After a while my arms couldn't take it anymore.

Still proceed at your own pace, but also speed it up a little.

But soon he felt something was wrong.

After 30 times, the speed has not decreased!

He reacted very slowly. It took about half a minute and he had just done 5 when he heard someone calling him to go ahead.

"Report! Done!"

This is Yang Xiaole's voice.

The sound made Zhang Xuesong pause and remain silent for a second, then he continued doing it.

And everyone present fell silent.

Nearly three minutes later, Zhang Xuesong stood up and said, "The report is done!"

Wei Zhiyong looked at the deserted scene and said directly: "Very good, everyone has seen it, Comrade Yang Xiaole is very good, but Comrade Zhang Xuesong is not bad either. He lost, but he also persisted in finishing the job. His spirit is commendable. Come on, applaud!"

Hearing the voice, everyone present burst into applause.

Zhang Xuesong was embarrassed for a moment.

I don’t know if the blush on my face was because I was embarrassed or because I was tired.

But I'm still not discouraged.

What's the point of having good physical strength?
Shooting on the battlefield is the important criterion!

Seeing this, Song Lin said nothing, and then said: "The second item is the 100-meter target shooting! Everyone, go to the shooting range."

Following his words, people from each platoon immediately began to take orders and ran towards the shooting range.

Yang Xiaole immediately returned to the team and followed with his men.

……

"Both of them are good seedlings!"

Song Lin watched the people leave and whispered to Zhao Tao behind him.

Zhao Tao nodded.

"Yeah! Let's not talk about Yang Xiaole, this guy is in great physical condition. Take Zhang Xuesong for example, he is always ranked at the top in the group."

After all, in their military assessment, 40 in two minutes is considered a pass, and 60 or more is considered excellent. Seeing this, Song Lin smiled happily and said, "I like troublemakers! If a troublemaker is trained well, he will be a good soldier!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tao burst into laughter.

This theory seems to be true, and it’s not because they like troublemakers.

But in the army, these troublemakers are all capable, and because of their youth, they are unruly.

After some training, he will indeed be a good soldier.

……

Everyone came to the shooting range, lined up, and waited there.

Deputy Company Commander He Mingyuan has already begun arranging guns, targets for shooting, and target reporters.

Everything has been arranged, and Song Lin and his team have arrived.

Two Type 56 rifles were also placed on the table that had just been moved in.

Song Lin fiddled with the gun for a few times, then said to the two men, "11 bullets each! The first one is for you to test your guns, come here!"

Hearing this, the two of them walked over directly.

The two looked at each other.

Just went straight over.

……

Zhao Tao looked at Song Lin's actions and said with a smile, "Old Song, you are really mean!"

Hearing this, Song Lin smiled and said, "When you go to the battlefield, you can use any gun you pick up. What if the crosshairs are crooked?"

His movements were covert, but not particularly covert. Moreover, the veteran would have made this assumption since he was holding a gun and "quietly" doing things so openly.

Zhao Tao smiled and watched quietly.

……

Yang Xiaole and the other person naturally saw it as well.

After getting the gun, they checked it first. Zhang Xuesong made some slight adjustments before going to the shooting position.

This action made those who knew the matter nodded secretly.

Song Lin frowned when he saw that Yang Xiaole didn't adjust.

He sighed, "Zhang Xuesong was born in a military compound, so he's better than Yang Xiaole! Let's see if he can find the problem after he shoots."

Zhao Ming also nodded.

Deputy Company Commander He Mingyuan came to the side of the two men and saw that the target reporter had already hidden in the distance, so he shouted, "Okay, it's done."

Zhang Xuesong saw Yang Xiaole's action, thought for a moment, and reminded him: "Don't you want to check your gun?"

I guess he hasn't shot a gun much.

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "Okay, let's get started!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuesong shook his head and began to aim confidently.

The target test was conducted using a 50-meter target because it is visible.

A few seconds later, the first shot was fired.

Zhang Xuesong raised his head and opened it.

8 ring.

At the same time, Yang Xiaole also fought back.

No need to look.

Within about a hundred meters, there is no need to aim, just like playing billiards on a computer with a string guiding you.

Not to mention 50 meters.

"stop!"

After the first target was hit, the deputy company commander shouted.

The two men put away their guns and waited.

After a while, He Mingyuan waved the flag in his hand and said, "Report the target~"

The target reporter in the distance saw this and ran over.

"Target No. 1, 8 rings!"

"Target No. 2, 10 rings!"

He Mingyuan shook the small flag in his hand when he heard that, and the other party ran away.

Zhang Xuesong was surprised, and not only him, but everyone else was also surprised.

Especially Song Lin and the other one.

After the first shot was completed, He Mingyuan continued to shout, "Alright, get ready! Let's start shooting."

After hearing this, the two naturally began to aim at the target position 100 meters farther away.

Then, gunshots were heard continuously.

After a while, both of them finished fighting.

"Check the gun!"

The two men checked the gun and returned the items to the table.

"Report target~"

The next step is to report the target count nervously.

Two minutes later, a voice came from the other side: "Target No. 1, 96 rings."

This number surprised everyone.

Especially the educated youth.

The difficulty is really high.

"Target No. 2, 100 rings."

At this moment, everything became quiet, followed by an uproar.

"Really? So powerful?"

Zhang Xuesong heard the voice and opened his mouth: "Impossible, he didn't even adjust his aim."

Hearing this, Song Lin walked over.

Looking at the shooting range, the target had been pulled out: "We'll know when we come over and take a look!"

After waiting for a while, the person who reported the target came over.

Holding something in hand.

There is no need to look at Zhang Xuesong's, most of the scattered bullet marks are in the middle circle, and the rest are in the 9th ring.

But saw Yang Xiaole's target.

All ten are in the innermost circle.

"Dry?"

Deputy instructor Wei Zhiyong looked at the bullet marks on the target and read them out subconsciously.

"Ha ha!"

This immediately caused everyone to laugh.

This made Wei Zhiyong stunned for a moment, and then he shouted awkwardly: "What are you laughing at!"

Then he looked at the target with a strange expression.

The bullet marks squeezed together to form the word "干".

Song Lin came over, looked at him curiously and asked, "How come you are so accurate?"

Then he asked strangely: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Yang Xiaole shouted directly: "Report, no, hitting the target depends on feeling, just follow the three points in a straight line."

Hearing this, Song Lin shook his head speechlessly.

But there was a storm in my heart.

It's not like he had never seen a score of 100 before, but this was the first time he had seen one scored like this.

How much confidence does it take to do this!
Then he looked at the stunned Zhang Xuesong and said, "How is it? Do you want to compete with the next one?"

Zhang Xuesong opened his mouth.

Then there was a wave of discouragement, and all the pride of the past was completely shattered at this moment.

After calming down for a moment, he shouted loudly: "Report, no need, I am Zhang Xuesong, I can afford to lose."

Song Lin smiled and nodded when he heard this: "Okay, let's go back to the team!"

Upon hearing this, the two returned to the team.

Song Lin looked at the people present and shouted, "What's wrong? Do you look down on Zhang Xuesong? How many of you here, one by one, could fight to this level when you were a new recruit?
Not to mention the new recruits, how many people can do it now?"

These words silenced everyone.

For recruits shooting, 60 points are considered a passing score, 70 to 90 are considered good, and above 90 are considered excellent.

96 rings, as long as you can maintain it, it would be considered excellent.

Looking at the people present, Song Lin shouted, "Alright, both of you are excellent, applause!"

After saying that, he led the applause.

After they stopped, Song Lin shouted, "Okay, take everyone back. It's almost time for dinner."

Upon hearing this, each platoon began to take action.

When they returned to the class, Xu Jinbu looked at him admiringly: "Class monitor, you are so awesome!"

Yang Xiaole smiled indifferently: "It's just luck!"

"Is this also good luck?"

At this time, Zhang Xuesong was silent for a while, stood up, and walked over.

This made everyone nervous.

Zhang Xuesong was silent for a while, then he spoke with difficulty: "Squad leader, give me your socks and underwear! I'll wash them."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, it's just a joke."

"Give it to me! I will admit defeat."

Zhang Xuesong said stubbornly.

Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, my socks haven't been washed yet. Wash them for me after dinner. As for my underwear, forget about it. I don't have the habit of letting others wash my underwear."

In the army, it is normal for new recruits to wash the underwear and socks of veterans.

This is also the rule.

But he wasn't used to it.

Hearing him say this, Zhang Xuesong said nothing and returned to his bed.

Zhao Gang looked at the two people and swallowed.

I wanted to challenge him before!
I was hit so hard just now.

I've already given him some leeway this morning.

Didn’t you see that even such an outstanding person like Zhang Xuesong was hit so hard that he lost his temper?

What about him?

He looked at Zhang Xuesong, and at that moment Zhang Xuesong was also looking at him.

This made Zhao Gang swallow his saliva.

It’s over.

It seems that my position as the deputy monitor is in jeopardy!
If I don't follow others in training in the future, how can I have the face to be the deputy squad leader!
While they were thinking, the call for dinner rang and everyone hurried to the cafeteria.

P.S. Sorry for being late.

(End of this chapter)