The first week in the recruit camp passed without any surprises. The incident of the "unlucky wave" of the man-made treadmill being "dismissed" did not continue to ferment. Everyone ignored the matter with a tacit understanding. , and Zhou Bo's prestige has not been weakened at all in the eyes of the third class recruits. After all, except for the pervert Yang Buxu, others are still very convinced of this squad leader. But Yang Buxu, who is recognized as a "thorn", is unexpected. To everyone's expectation, it can be said that except for the matter of eating, everything was quite satisfactory, completely putting himself in the position of a passerby.

At the beginning, Zhou Bo was still worried about how to re-establish his prestige in Yang Buxuan, but what he didn't expect was that all tasks, including internal affairs and queues, were completed very well. This also made him greatly relieved. tone.

"Everyone is taking a break...

Shooting training will start from tomorrow. After the disbandment, Yang Buxu, Zhang Xiaofan and Wang Jianjun will go to the equipment department with me to get the equipment. Dismissal..."

After everyone heard that they could finally get the "gun" they dreamed of starting tomorrow, everyone's eyes shone with excitement.

Of course, what man doesn’t love guns? Men’s desire for guns is innate. If you want to buy a gift for a little boy, you can’t go wrong buying a toy gun.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, a guy who has been clamoring all day long to become the best "sniper" in the world, asking him to go to the equipment department to get a gun is like asking a flower picker to visit a brothel. It is enough to drive people crazy.

"Yang is not hungry, what are you still dawdling about? Gun! Why don't you have that urge to make a move! Come on, I'm already so horny and thirsty!"

Zhang Xiaofan dragged Wang Jianjun with his left hand, and pulled Yang Buxuan with his right hand, who was still in a daze.

"It's already dinner time, how about we go after dinner?"

"I'll beat you to death. You only know how to eat all day long. You're a starving ghost and you're reincarnated! I'm telling you, if you don't pick me a better gun, I'll let you try it tonight." Yao style great health care!”

The buck-toothed Yao Bing in the back knocked Yang Buxian down with one slap. He cursed in a Northeastern accent and kicked his butt twice more.

Yang Buxu looked at the group of animals behind him and had no choice but to temporarily abandon his beloved braised pork.

A group of three people dragged squad leader Zhou Bo to the equipment department in time for lunch. It can be said that their third squad was the first to arrive.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan and others staring at the Type 95 rifle in the wooden box, Zhou Bo understood the mood of these recruits very well. When he was a recruit, he wished he could sleep with the gun in his arms every day.

"Check carefully. Every gun must be handled. Otherwise, the buck-toothed Yao Bing and others will not be able to spare us."

Zhang Xiaofan held the gun and carefully inspected it inch by inch as if he were touching the thigh of a beautiful woman. If he hadn't learned how to disassemble a gun, he would have dismantled it and inspected every part.

"Platoon Leader Zhou, what does this matter? Now that the country is rich and the people are strong, old guns are not issued like in the past. These are new goods just out of the factory. You can tell just by looking at the oilcloth wrapping. What else do you need to check?"

The comrades in the equipment department looked at the three recruits' wretched looks and couldn't laugh or cry as they handed Zhou Bo a cigarette.

"Recruits, it's a good thing to take good care of your guns. At that time, I still remember that when you were a recruit, you bothered your squad leader for several days because the gun belt had some burrs."

At this point, the two people laughed in unison.

"Old Zhang, look! Why is the paint on the butt of this gun scratched?"

Yang Buxu handed the gun to Zhang Xiaofan. It was okay if Xiaofan didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, his hair immediately exploded.

"Why did the paint peel off on this new gun? It's a refurbished gun. It's definitely a refurbished gun! It needs to be replaced. Fortunately, you noticed it carefully, otherwise you would have been beaten when you took it back."

Here, Zhou Bo and the two were still "reminiscing about the hardships and thinking about the sweet things", when they suddenly heard Zhang Xiaofan yelling loudly, and they really thought that something shoddy and "big" had happened.

"What are you doing? Why do you need so much trouble to get equipment?"

"Squad leader, renovate the gun, we have to replace this gun!"

Yang Buxu didn't understand what a refurbished gun meant, so he just heard this new word coming out of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth and shouted it out of nowhere.

"Go away! You've watched too many movies. You dare to spit out any bad words here. Is your butt itchy?"

This comrade from the equipment department took the new gun from Zhang Xiaofan and smiled bitterly at the half piece of paint on the butt that was probably scratched accidentally during transportation.

These equipments are all newly issued directly from the original factory. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find this little bit of paint.

"It's no big deal, just go and open the box over there and replace it with another one."

"That's not good. I've signed for this name. There's no way this rule can be broken."

Zhou Bo was very embarrassed, but this was all a trivial matter. Since Yang Buxu and the three guys were so serious, he just smiled and let them go, even though they said so.

Yang Buxu was very agile and pried open the wooden box placed there in a few clicks. Wang Jianguo and Zhang Xiaofan continued to check the other guns.

"Hello, comrade, we are from the second squad of the third platoon of our recruit camp. We are here to receive the recruits' equipment."

"Oh, that's it. Come and sign."

At this time, Yang Buxu just closed the wooden lid, turned around and met the eyes of the second squad leader of the three rows.

Looking at the new gun held in Yang Buxu's hand, he asked a few recruits to carry it without much thought, and at this time he just took the document and signed it.

"Sorry, squad leader, the paint on this gun fell off and he replaced it!"

When the comrade from the equipment department heard the other recruit's voice, he immediately felt a pain in his forehead. At this time, recruits from other classes at the door also came to pick up their equipment. When they entered the door, they heard the shouts of the recruits from the second class here, and they all looked at them one after another.

come over.

"Who gave you a new gun, squad leader, we've checked it, you can go!"

Wang Jianjun knew that something was not going well, so he planned to use the Thirty-Six Strategies to get away. He winked with Zhang Xiaofan, took the lead in carrying a wooden box, and left. Yang Buxu was kicked, and then he came to his senses.

He put the last box of bullets on his shoulders and prepared to run away.

The recruit in the second class was also a bit of a "tiger". Seeing Yang Buxu trying to leave, he stepped forward without saying a word and planned to grab Yang Buxu. But he knew that Yang Buxu had been on guard for a long time and looked at the opponent's hand.

Stretching forward fiercely, he half-twisted his body just in time to avoid the other person's outstretched hand.

Because the opponent's new recruit suddenly moved too violently, and the distance was not far away, he did not expect that the seemingly sure thing was avoided, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, the squad leader of the second squad happened to notice. Protecting calves is a good tradition shared by all soldiers, but now he stirred up a hornet's nest.

"Platoon Commander Zhou Bo, are these the soldiers you brought out? Are you not going to explain this matter to me?"

When the other squad leaders heard the yin and yang tone of the third platoon and second squad leader, they remembered that this awesome man and Zhou Bo were old enemies.

Platoon leader Li Quan and Li, who also came from the reconnaissance battalion, came to the new barracks to lead new recruits like Zhou Bo this time. Since the last company special forces selection was only half a point away from Zhou Bo and he lost the opportunity to join the special forces, so these two people have always been

They are at odds with each other in face and heart. Especially in this year's selection, these two are still rare opponents.

"An explanation? What explanation?"

"Yang is not hungry!"

"arrive!"

"Are you wrong?"

Yang Buxu thought about it and realized that the leader of the equipment department asked him to change the gun. Even though he had intentionally twisted his body to make the opponent fall, he couldn't just stand and let others pull him.

"Report! No...that's right!"

"Isn't that right if you don't help your comrades when they fall? Do 50 push-ups when you get back, right away!"

"yes!"

Yang Buxu knew that the squad leader was looking for a way down the stairs. After all, it would be a mistake to switch to someone else's gun.

"Squad leader, we can't let him go. He'll take our gun instead!"

This was because the recruit on the ground was so stubborn. He pulled on Yang Buxian's trouser leg and refused to let him leave.

"Ma Gou Sheng, get up! You don't feel embarrassed lying on the ground."

Li Quan scolded the new recruits on the ground with a livid face.

When the comrade from the equipment department nearby saw that things were like this, he was so unlucky just now that he pointed at that pile of equipment. I don't know if it was because he was unlucky or because all the recruits these days are like this, with each one's eyes more poisonous than the last.

That little bit of paint has fallen off, no one can tell it unless you look carefully.

It's okay now, everyone is here. If not for this, it can be solved by changing one from other equipment. He doesn't believe that all recruits have their own "microscopic eyes" like this. But now in front of everyone,

It's really hard to handle, so we have to make peace with it.

"What are you doing? There is no need to do this. The new recruits are not sensible and neither are you two veterans? These guns are all new. It's a big deal. As for that, they are all scattered. Those who have not received the equipment come to me.

Come and sign."

Hearing what the comrades from the equipment department said, everyone got busy. I thought that the matter was over, but I didn't expect that Li Quan snorted twice and said reluctantly:

"Since this is caused by guns, let's use guns to solve the problem."

When everyone heard Li Quan's inexplicable words, their attention was attracted again.

Li Quan looked at everyone and knew that his goal was achieved, and then continued unhurriedly:

"In the shooting test one month later, let's compete between the two classes. As a bet, the other team will take care of the smelly socks for the next month. How about that?"

Zhou Bo knew that this was because Li Quan was not convinced after losing to him in the company test last time, so he wanted to overpower him in this recruit camp. As for the purpose, it was self-evident.

"Let's compete, who is afraid of whom..."

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan and Wang Jianjun were waiting impatiently at the door. As soon as they turned around to see what was going on, they heard Li Quan's challenge. Wang Jianjun pushed back without thinking. Zhang Xiaofan beside him could not hold back.

"Ha, Platoon Commander Zhou. All the soldiers under your command are braver than you, so you won't be a coward, right?"
Chapter completed!