Although the early night tigers grab a lot of advantages.

But the game was only halfway through, and the results were not out yet.

The head of the regiment and the political commissar were already happy like this.

If they really won all of them, it is estimated that the two of them would have to laugh to the sky.

Lu Fan coughed: "Leader, political commissar, it's time for a break, I'll take someone over first!"

"go Go!"

"Come on and win the game!"

Xu Weiguo and the political commissar smiled and nodded, like parents who sent their children to the university campus.

His eyes were full of pride and his eyes were full of anticipation.

at the same time.

Langya's side also rested and returned to the arena.

Seeing Miao Lang and the others' eyes with the victory in their hands, Lu Fan instantly frowned: "These guys don't seem to be the same as they just looked at? Could it be that they are hiding some trump card?"

"Forget it, don't think about it, I'll know when the game starts!"

Chapter 136

On the arena.

Only half of the contestants are left.

"So many teams have already been eliminated?" Lao Pao stretched his neck and asked curiously.

Lu Fan said lightly: "Half the schedule is gone, there must be half the number of people. Those who can advance to the finals are all powerful troops. Be prepared, there is a tough battle to fight!"

Lao Pao glanced around and found that Wu Sheng and the others had been eliminated.

Now the Tigers, there is only a team like the Night Tigers left.

Soon, everyone on the field gathered.

The referee began to announce the next assessment content: "The next competition content, shooting!"

Hearing these two words, some troops present instantly became excited.

Some even cried out in excitement.

Physical fitness program above.

It was so uncomfortable for them to be crushed by Yehuo and Langya, and they almost doubted their lives.

Now it's finally time for them to be good at it, and they can be considered proud.

"Great!"

A soldier of the Marksmanship Company said with a smile, "It's our turn to show our talents now!"

The soldiers of another unit also waved their fists excitedly, with uncontrollable excitement on their faces: "Physically, we really can't do it, but we lost the score before, and we have to find it again in the shooting event!"

"Let Langya know that our grassroots troops also have sharpshooters and quick shooters!"

The corner of Miao Lang's mouth also evoked a smile.

Shooting is the highlight of Wolf Fang.

The grassroots troops have limited ammunition and limited training time.

But after entering the wolf tooth, there is no longer this restriction. As long as you want, you can make [-] rounds every day, and [-] rounds will be supplied to you.

That's why special forces are the dream of all armies.

Because Langya's military spending is a regular army, I can't imagine it in my life.

"It's so popular, it's always fed by bullets!"

The hyena smiled and licked his lips: "In wolf tooth training, bullets are eaten as meals."

Miao Lang also nodded: "No matter which unit, the amount of firearms training is not as good as that of Langya. We have stabilized this project!"

Compared to the state of excitement of each unit.

At this moment, Ye Tiger seems to be a little low-key.

Each of them looked very serious and their emotions were restrained.

They took the words of the leader just now in their hearts.

The commander is already paying attention to them. At this time, they must show the best state and the most stable heart to deal with the next game.

It doesn't matter how glorious the process is.

The important thing is to win the whole game, to win the last minute.

That is the real glory.

As long as you don't succeed.

All the previous efforts, no one cares at all.

Not far away, Miao Lang looked at Yehuo and knew that Lu Fan and the others were starting to get serious.

Already in battle.

Miao Lang also experienced their power.

Just when he hesitated whether to act in the way Fan Tianlei requested, the referee's voice sounded again.

"Now, let me tell you the rules of the game!"

"The shooting competition is divided into two parts."

"In the first session, all contestants are required to use 95-type assault rifles to shoot at distant targets in three positions: lying, kneeling, and standing! After the fixed shooting, there will be movement at the 200-meter position. The target is up!"

"At this time, I want you to quickly switch to pistols, rush forward, and carry out the second link, moving and shooting quickly!"

The referee looked at everyone and said, "Adding up the two scores will be your total score! The one with the highest score wins!"

"One more thing, due to the limited space in the shooting range, each team can only choose one person to participate in the assessment in this game!"

I heard that only one person can participate in the assessment.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially those whole teams, all sharpshooters.

"It's over!" The soldier of the Marksmanship Company said with a dejected expression: "I originally wanted to rely on the collective score to get back [-]%, but I didn't expect that I could only choose one to participate in the competition! There is still hope for a fart victory! "

"Uncomfortable, I want to cry..."

All were veterans.

Marksmanship isn't that bad.

Unless the opponent is a new recruit who can't even hit the target.

Otherwise, if you want to win by simply relying on the target score, it will be as difficult as the sky.

In fact, this rule was temporarily added by the director team.

Originally, the rules of the competition were that all teams shoot in batches, and the total score will be seen at the end.

But considering that some teams are all sharpshooters, even if the score is not high, they can stack up to the first place by virtue of their numerical advantage.

In this way, the fairness of the game is lost.

Therefore, the competition director team temporarily adjusted the competition rules halfway through.

In the form of electing one person.

The rules have come down, regret is useless.

Each unit can only start intensive discussions to select candidates for the shooting competition.

"Old Xu, who do you think Yehuo will send?" The political commissar sat on the stand, watching from a distance.

Xu Weiguo touched his chin and guessed: "It should be Xiaozhuang. This kid is a famous sniper in the regiment, and his marksmanship is approved by the special forces instructor. So I think Xiaolu should let him play!"

The political commissar asked curiously: "You said, is it possible for Lu Fan to come in person?"

Xu Weiguo shook his head: "It shouldn't be possible. Until now, Lu Fan has been pressing himself, just to give Xiaozhuang and the others more opportunities to show off!"

"After all, the purpose of this competition is to let the superiors pay attention to Yehuo, revoke the disarmament order, and keep the troops first."

"Xiao Lu is their company commander, so he knows this truth best!"

The political commissar nodded thoughtfully, and also raised a question: "So what is Xiaolu's strength? I remember that he was a logistician before?"

Xu Weiguo snorted twice: "Can you think of so many strange tricks, strange tricks, training Yehuo to be like this, do you think the strength can be poor?"

"Xiao Lu is just low-key."

He turned his eyes to Lu Fan in the distance, and said lightly, "He doesn't want to cover Yehuo's limelight, he just wants to watch Yehuo win and keep the troops!"

The political commissar breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of respect: "This kid is a pure soldier, with affection, righteousness, and flesh and blood! Just for his character and conduct, I can guarantee that his future development will never be bad!"

at the same time.

Lu Fan unexpectedly chose Xiaozhuang to represent Yehuo in the shooting competition.

"Xiao Zhuang, come on!"

"Normal, bring out all your strengths!"

"If we win this game, we are really stable!"

With the expectations of his teammates, Xiaozhuang strode forward.

Seeing Xiaozhuang come up, Miao Lang smiled and said, "I know it's you after a guess, and Yehu seems to have no one else except you who can shoot."

Xiao Zhuang frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Miao Lang sneered and said, "There are only [-] people in a troop that is about to be disbanded. There is also a platoon leader who was injured in training and is recuperating. Under such circumstances, he is still participating in the competition, and his spirit is commendable!"

"If it were me, I would definitely not come to sign up for the competition."

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