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Chapter 115 Chapter 114 Target practice
The Escort Department is indeed under dual management, and large trucks drive directly into the station to pick up people.

The escorts who went to target practice all had semi-automatic weapons on their shoulders and were dressed in green grass. They lined up to get on the bus one by one.

Tang Zhitong is the outlier, empty-handed.

When the truck drove out of the escort section, the carriage became lively, with people standing, sitting, chatting, and smoking.

Tang Zhitong was a newcomer, so it was inevitable that he would not be noticed. A box of cigarettes was quickly distributed.

Tang Zhitong's cigarette was not in vain. He learned that there were at least two opportunities for target shooting like this every year.

Because the normal escort cannot be delayed, it is all done in batches.Wan Xiangyang was not in this batch because he was on a business trip.

When approaching the shooting range of a certain unit, the escorts in the car tidied up their personal appearance, sat neatly and stopped talking. Tang Zhitong also followed suit.

The management here is much stricter, you get off the bus and check your certificates one by one.

After entering the shooting range, Fangyuan first took Tang Zhitong to go through the formalities to receive guns and ammunition.

There are regulations on gun management, especially new weapons.

Many old ones are not so strict in management, so ten years later there will be very violent fighting scenes.

After completing the formalities and receiving the bullets, Fangyuan took special care of Tang Zhitong and didn't hold back at all during the training. Tang Zhitong was fucked to the point of ecstasy all morning long.

After explaining the precautions, the gun is then broken down, followed by technical actions, and finally live ammunition shooting.Tang Zhitong got started quickly, and Fangyuan practiced even harder.

The people from the Escort Department had lunch at the shooting range. The food was good and they didn't require money or tickets. Tang Zhitong guessed that it might be for the military...

After lunch, he took a short rest and continued target practice. At this moment, Tang Zhitong felt regretful. Why did he suffer this if he could just live a good life?

At the end of the day, Tang Zhitong’s arms were sore and swollen, his eyes were sore, and his shoulders were extremely red and swollen after being hit by the recoil of the semi-automatic machine hundreds of times.

"How do you feel?" After the day's practice, Fangyuan asked Tang Zhitong with a smile.

"Eh? Whose arm? Why is it hanging on my body?" Tang Zhitong responded to Fangyuan with a wry smile. He really felt that this set of parts was not his.

"You kid is still thinking of joking. It seems that this intensity is not enough. I will double it next time." Fangyuan laughed. Tang Zhitong's life or death was uncertain.

"Fang Ke, you are so arrogant that you can't stand it. You really can't stand it." Tang Zhitong begged for mercy. Can we wait for another time?Bah, I don’t think about it even once. How can I drive home when I’m practicing now?
"Every newcomer has had this experience. Once you practice it, it will be fine." Xiao Wu, who was watching the fun, interjected.Xiao Wu, whose real name is Wu Fengnian, started working last year. When he came by car, he sat next to Tang Zhitong.

"Xiao Tang, there is another target practice next Tuesday. You continue to participate. I think you have good potential. If you do it four or five times, you will probably hit eight out of ten shots, and you will be qualified by then." Fang Yuan patted Tang Zhitong gently. Shoulder, I have a good impression of this young man. He never cried out in pain during practice.

"Fang Ke, I have class next Tuesday, I'm afraid I won't be able to come." Tang Zhitong is not like Wan Xiangyang. He has no obsession with shooting. He just wants to find a reason for the rabbit's origin in disaster years. If he had known it would be so difficult, he would rather No rabbits.

"I know, amateur technical secondary school, you will graduate from the exam this week, so you can't delay target practice next week." Fang Ke was well-informed and blocked Tang Zhitong's excuse.

"Fang Ke, do you have to practice this?" Tang Zhitong still wanted to struggle.

"Xiao Tang, we can't let down our guard. The more we sweat in normal times, the less we will bleed during war. You can practice to your heart's content now, but we couldn't bear to part with ammunition if we wanted to practice at that time!" Fang Yuan said earnestly.

"Then I'll come on time." Having said this, any further refusal would be a sign of ignorance, so Tang Zhitong could only agree.

The big truck still takes us back to the city. Unlike when we came here, no one is standing this time. Most of the people are sitting in the carriage, and some are even lying down. They can do whatever they feel comfortable with.

Returning to the Escort Section, Fangyuan gave Tang Zhitong a bathing ticket: "You can't take your gun back, so leave it here first. We have a bathhouse in the Escort Section, and there are fewer people going there now. You can go there and take a bath. After you take a bath, you can Be more comfortable." "Thank you Fang Ke. I'd better go home and talk about it. It's hard for me to take off my clothes now, so I can't let a bunch of gentlemen take it off for me." Tang Zhitong declined Fangyuan's kindness, and a bunch of naked gentlemen , there are still bubbles coming out from time to time in the bath, and even yellow solution gradually dissolves in it. I have done this before when I was a child...

The most important thing is that being honest with each other will definitely reveal the big pendulum. Tang Zhitong is afraid that they will feel inferior and affect the unity of colleagues.

Tang Zhitong was not in a hurry when he came, and he was not in a hurry when he came home, but the time doubled.

When Tang Zhitong arrived home, classmate Xiao Wang had not yet arrived.

The first thing Tang Zhitong did when he got home was to ask Zhang Guifang to boil a large pot of hot water, and then asked his mother to bring in a basin of cold water, saying that he wanted to wash himself.

After closing the door, Tang Zhitong filled half a tank of hot spring water, shakily stripped himself naked, and then soaked in beauty for more than half an hour.

It wasn't until classmate Xiao Wang knocked on the door after get off work that Tang Zhitong climbed out of the bath.

After soaking in the hot spring, Tang Zhitong felt that he had recovered. At least getting dressed was not as troublesome as taking off his clothes.

After secretly draining the water, Tang Zhitong walked out of the shower room.

"Brother Yuzi, are you okay?" Wang Jingwen waited for Tang Zhitong at the door with a distressed look.

"It's okay, it's just my first practice, I'm a little too tired." Tang Zhitong said with a forced smile as he reported good news but not bad news.

"Then you go back to the house and lie down, and I'll rub your clothes." Wang Jingwen helped Tang Zhitong into the house, placed him on the bed, and turned around to wash his clothes.

This time, the family ate dinner separately for the first time.Wang Jingwen took some vegetables back to the wing and fed Tang Zhitong bit by bit...

After the meal, Tang Zhitong told Wang Jingwen everything about Fangyuan's arrangements for him.

As a later person, Tang Zhitong's understanding of this era is limited to books. Even if there are occasional film and television works, most of them are based on magic modifications. For such important life events, it never hurts to consult more.

"That makes some sense. I'll ask Uncle Hao after get off work tomorrow. This matter can't be done at the same time, and it's easy to mess up." Wang Jingwen thought for a moment and said.

"Isn't it good for you to go by yourself? Let me go with you." Wang Jingwen's thoughts are consistent with Tang Zhitong's worries, but it is not good for the person involved not to come forward in this kind of matter.

"Can your body handle it?" Wang Jingwen asked doubtfully.

"Men can't say no, just look at it if you don't believe it."

"Bah, you're already so tired and you're still thinking of causing trouble."

"Why don't you do this first, then this, then that, and then that?" The young man was full of firepower, but his bad side was not very controllable. His tired muscles ached, so he could only turn his initiative into a passive one.

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After a while, classmate Xiao Wang went on strike, his voice a little unclear: "I'm not coming, I'm not coming, my legs hurt, I'm sore!"

　Set a small goal, 2000 monthly tickets this month, thank you all in advance for your support.

　　The little man who made a fortune started to move his hands, every time he moved, he moved again and again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)