Chapter 8 The Happiness of a Man
"When the military training is over, isn't there a song-playing party? There is also a welcome party. We're here in advance. There are still a few days to rehearse. I've been here these days." Li Man looked at Liu Cheng's devilish look and knew that he had thought wrong again and explained a little.
Liu Cheng smiled and touched the back of his head and said, "Ah, that's it."
"Have you had a good exchange with those juniors here these two days and met new classmates?" Li Man and Liu Cheng walked on the dirt road at the base. She walked through the shadow between the leaves and asked softly, stepping on the street lights and passing through the shadow between the leaves.
Liu Cheng said with great confidence: "No, we were pulled here the next day, and men and women were isolated and trained separately. OK, the high walls and iron fences. The only female creature we saw was the pig raised by the kitchen team, which was too difficult."
Li Man heard Zhan Yan smiled: "Now the Zijing Huating is feeding materials. I can leave the base at any time. What do you want to buy? You can tell me."
"There is nothing to buy, there is everything here. But you run around, thank you for your hard work." Liu Cheng said with a little distress.
Li Man is always like this, giving silently, which makes Liu Cheng's feeling of guilt have nowhere to put it, and can only be thrown away.
If there is no place to put it, it will naturally be thrown away.
Li Man shook his head and said, "It's nothing if you don't work hard."
I fell in love with such a person, and the hard work is still coming.
It’s still a physical hard work now, and there are still times when you’re exhausted in the future.
She knew it in her mind.
Li Man hooked Liu Cheng's little finger and shook it and said, "You are really too impulsive. It's okay to complain twice, but he also organized someone to post it. What is he going to do? Like a post bar, is it going to explode?"
Is it explosive?
What a sense of time.
"You don't know, our Bazi class was already very sad about how you could train in the playground. As your organization puts a post, the Bazi class immediately started moving. Good guy, Shuimu Community administrator directly pulled the power switch."
It doesn't matter to Liu Cheng. He has touched a real gun for the first time in his two lives. He is very novel about these trainings.
In fact, most of the students’ complaints are boring complaints about military training and they cannot get in touch with anything new. Military training is exactly the same as the start of high school, so of course they will complain.
Look, now you shoot empty positions every day and pull the gun bolts. Those boys are screaming at the shooting range.
He said that military training was hard and tiring, and he couldn't let go of guns on the training ground.
Especially Han Zeyu, he had to tell the bubbles on his feet.
Men's happiness is very simple. Guns are an important part of their XP system, but gun oil is really terrible.
Liu Cheng thought of an interesting thing and said with a smile: "You don't know that Wang Keran, who is in our dormitory, has too long hair, maybe it's too hot. He ran to the barber shop at the base and cut his hair into a buzz cut."
"There is another classmate who learned how to maintain a gun. He went to the toilet without cleaning the gun oil in his hand. As a result, he entered the infirmary and stopped howling for more than half an hour. I don't know if he was crying because he was exhausted or used to it."
Li Man frowned and said, "What does it mean?"
Liu Cheng explained in a low voice, Li Man's ears turned red, and he patted him gently.
It was the first time he had heard of such a corrosion of gun oil in two lives.
It's okay, but it really hurts.
The wailing sound came from the infirmary across the football field, and from the high pitch to the last whimper, I knew how painful it was.
That classmate was actually mercilessly given a long vacation by the instructors who were named by villains.
It is conceivable how much sympathy the instructors have for his behavior.
Liu Cheng and Li Man chatted for more than an hour, but they didn't feel bored. Li Man heard the sound of the curfew and the ringtone. He stood under the dim street light, looked up at Liu Cheng, and said with a smile: "It's time for me to go back."
"Hug it."
When each other heard the heartbeat, it was the sound of heartbeat.
"I'm leaving."
Liu Cheng grabbed Li Man, and his hand naturally held Li Man's head, gently touched her lips twice, and then began to drive straight in.
"I can't stand firm." Li Man held Liu Cheng's arm and heard the sound of a curfew for the second time, and his ears were red: "You go back quickly, I'll stand for a while, otherwise you should be punished to run away."
"Just run away." Liu Cheng said indifferently, looking at Li Man's face under the dim street lights, she was killing people with her beauty again.
"Um! Woo woo woo woo..."
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"Run, ten laps, four thousand meters." The instructor in charge of Liu Cheng's company stood on the playground, holding up the big flashlight, and said helplessly.
After two days of discipline training, the students have developed stress reactions. Perhaps only Liu Cheng, the only one who dares to violate the regulations openly is the only one who is bold.
Liu Cheng moved his body and slowly ran on the school field.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead from time to time. At the last two hundred meters, he suddenly started sprinting and ran past the instructor like the wind.
Under inertia, he ran far away before panting and stood and resting.
"It's pretty good, it's good." The instructor nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Can you still move? If you can move, go back to the dormitory."
Under the searchlight, the figures of the instructor and Liu Cheng were pulled for a long time.
The next morning was still sunny and there was no sign of rain.
Perhaps it was the sincerity of the students who moved God. The sun was shining brightly on the earth. During the entire military training, it was so hot that it was sweating profusely.
The instructor stood on the shooting range, holding a gun, and said, "You have already gone through two days of aiming training. Today, you are preparing for live-fire training and mastering light weapons shooting are military requirements in the training manual for recruits."
He shouted loudly: "According to the instructions of his superiors, you should train like a little tiger. Tigers should look like tigers!"
"100-meter head target shooting, 150-meter chest ring target shooting, and 200-meter half-body target shooting, take three postures: lying, kneeling, and standing, pay attention to the posture. I will demonstrate it first, everyone should pay attention to it."
Pull the bolt, load, aim, shoot, move in an orderly manner, and complete the gunshots the target.
The instructor stood in front of the student again, held a stopwatch and said, "It took me 53 seconds, 43 bullets, and 40 targets to shoot down, but I did not achieve perfect shots."
"Now we assume that the enemy's platoon had a total of forty people, and launched a charge against our position two hundred meters away from our position. Only one soldier in our army blocked the cover, and he had forty bullets in his hand."
"It only takes one minute for the enemy to rush to the position where the grenade can be thrown. May I ask, can this soldier of our army complete the blocking?"
"Zhao Zhenyao! You answer." The instructor shouted loudly.
Zhao Zhenyao hesitated and said loudly: "Report, I don't think so!"
Is that what humans do?
Is it possible to have a perfect shot?
In their eyes, their instructors are the omnipotent soldier kings. He can't even attack static targets, and he is even more afraid that the enemy is a mobile target.
"In fact, I can't." The instructor signaled Zhao Zhenyao to return to the team and affirmed Zhao Zhenyao's answer.
It is a shame for the instructor to admit that he is incompetent.
He said loudly: "With the help of the optical sight now, the new machine gun has a thirty-round magazine capacity and a fixed target. It can kill forty rounds in one minute, but I cannot complete the blocking because I am shooting a stationary target."
"But in a southwest combat mission, a comrade of our army completed this feat. In less than a minute, forty bullets killed forty seals...the enemy."
"The firearm he used was a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, and the sight was a mechanical sight. The magazine clip of this rifle only had ten rounds. In this battle, he pressed the magazine three times, and each time it pressed the magazine was 2 to 3 seconds."
"He did it, and in the army competition, he won the championship in the forty-second rapid shooting event in front of everyone."
After the instructor finished speaking, it was rare that there was no lecture, but left the students with unlimited room for imagination.
In addition to patriotic education, students are also being told:
Only when others cannot be brave can one become a brave person.
Liu Cheng looked at the instructor's serious appearance and knew that what he said was true.
To achieve the ultimate in the professional field, in the eyes of others, it is an existence that is incomprehensible to people.
For example, Liu Cheng is currently in the field of network security, and others don’t understand it very much.
Network security also has a position. The Internet is indeed a free world, but people who use the Internet also have a position.
Just like science is borderless, but scientists have it.
In a military base, the only entertainment activity is playing poker.
Liu Cheng also learned the rules of playing cards from all over the world.
"To K, there is no sharp anymore! My pair is the biggest!"
Han Zeyu threw out a pair of plum blossom K. They were playing a poker game called "Upgrade". I have to say that Liu Cheng played this thing for a few rounds and found it very interesting.
Zhao Zhenyao hesitated for a while, threw out a pair of smiles and said, "Term three, kill me."
"Ah?" Han Zeyu looked at the card in confusion, a little annoyed.
Liu Cheng looked at this scene with a smile, threw out a pair of seven to control Zhao Zhenyao, and won the twenty-two points. Han Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, I won, I won!" Han Zeyu won the 20-minute mark and was very happy.
"Cogi, do you know how to climb to the girls' training ground opposite this base?" Liu Cheng stopped playing cards and asked Han Zeyu, who was well-informed.
Chapter completed!