Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 130 One chance

Zhang Jiancheng made a row of last hope.

The impact of this accident on the first row is not insignificant.

There was an accident in the five-kilometer cross-country in the morning, and there was another accident in the shooting subjects.

With a face full of shame, Ma Teng sat among his comrades and was scolded by others.

Fatty Wei almost kicked him.

Ma Teng usually likes to bury Fatty Wei, he is more eloquent than Fatty Wei's mouth.

But today, he only got scolded, and he didn't dare to refute half a word.

"I said you are a big fool! What have you done!" Fatty Wei spattered all the saliva on Ma Teng's face: "There is a card next to the target with numbers on it, you can play it!" Wrong!? You are really good!"

Ma Teng wiped his face and wiped away the spittle that splashed on his face, which seemed to be resignation.

"Li Zheng's third-class work has delayed you so much. You can't sleep at night, can you? Are you the one who shoots like this? Don't look at the target? Oh! There are so many targets there, you just shoot if you are the target? It’s all yours? I’m also next to you, why don’t you hit my target too?”

The more Fatty Wei scolded, the more angry he became, as if the third-class work had been stuffed into Li Zheng's hands and was snatched away by Ma Teng and thrown into the river in a blink of an eye.

"I dont want this happened too……"

Ma Teng raised his head, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

Li Zheng hurriedly comforted him: "Old Ma, don't worry about Fatty Wei. If it doesn't work this time, I'll just do better next time. It's okay, don't worry about it!"

Then he said to Fatty Wei: "Okay, you don't care about what you say? Listen to what you mean, I will definitely get the third-class kungfu? There are many masters!"

There are indeed many masters in the shooting subject assessment today.

By the time the new recruits fought until noon, everyone had participated in a round, and at the end of the calculation, 6 of them were full rings.

Zhang Jian is one of them.

And the only one in a row.

Zhuang Haoran in the second row also won the full ring without hesitation.

His shooting performance has always been extremely stable.

And there is Li Yunpeng from the first battalion.

This guy is really good. In the shooting assessment just now, he not only got the full ring, but also completed the shooting the fastest in terms of time.

Such accuracy and speed show that he has a thorough understanding of guns, perhaps because he has been hunting since he was a child. The prey is a living thing. Sometimes it takes only one or two seconds from the time the prey is found to the time when the prey escapes. The time window for shooting is very short. Therefore, the marksmanship of a good hunter is not only good, but the rapid fire is also top-notch.

Zhang Wenqing was very satisfied with the result.

It is not easy for new recruits to complete the rings. This time there are 6 people, which means that these 6 people may be able to win honors for Division E in the competition in the future.

More importantly, Zhang Wenqing felt that at least he did not lose face to Division E in front of the solemnity. The loss in the exercise was a matter of tactics, and now it reflects the quality of individual soldiers of the combat company.

"Not bad, right?" He turned his head and said to Zhuang Yan who was beside him: "Six young shooters who are top shooters, let's train them to bring out many good soldiers in the future."

Solemn still nodded with a slight smile.

Zhang Wenqing added: "It's a pity that Li Zheng is gone. I think he should also have a ring of 50, but he was hit by the wrong target. It's not lucky."

Zhuang Yan suddenly said: "Deputy Master Zhang, I have a small request."

Zhang Wenqing said, "Say it."

Zhuang Yan said: "The assessment is not only for the pursuit of meritorious service. I think Li Zheng's biggest regret now is that he has no chance to accept the challenge of the highest level. I suggest that he be given a chance to participate in the final competition with the other seven soldiers, but he only participates , do not strive for success. I think other companies can accept such an arrangement."

Zhang Wenqing did not expect Zhuang Yan to make such a request.

Let Li Zheng continue to participate in the final competition?
In terms of rules, Li Zheng lost his qualifications.

But emotionally speaking, Zhang Wenqing also knew that Li Zheng's 5 shots must be 50 rings.

Otherwise the ring number would not be 59.

"This matter..." Zhang Wenqing pondered for a moment, then turned to ask the battalion commanders sitting aside: "Every battalion commander, I have something to ask you."

Liang Hu, the battalion commander of the second battalion, was the first to ask, "Deputy Commander Zhang, what instructions do you have?"

The other two battalion commanders also turned their attention to this side.

Zhang Wenqing said: "Chief of Staff Zhuang made a request to me. I think the decision-making power should not be with me, but with you."

Several battalion commanders exchanged glances with each other, looked in the direction of the solemn, and then asked: "We listen to you, and we can do whatever you think."

Zhang Wenqing said: "I can't be paternalistic, I still want to be more democratic, but this matter is not particularly difficult. Chief of Staff Zhuang feels that Li Zheng's soldier is a pity. You also know that if he is not the wrong target, he must be. 50 rings, can he be allowed to participate in the final competition according to his results, but he will not be involved in taking the ranking and rewarding the merits."

Liang Hu replied quickly: "I have no problem."

The other two battalion commanders couldn't help but glanced at him, thinking that of course you are fine, and of course you are protecting your soldiers.

Then Zhang Shisong of the Recruit Corps said: "I don't think there is any problem. If you don't participate in rankings or awards, it's purely to test the highest shooting level of our recruits. I think it's okay. Besides, I've always heard about Li Zheng's marksmanship." Very good, if he doesn't play in the final match, I think the final match will be a lot less interesting."

After more than two months of training in the same regiment, each battalion and company knew each other well.

Which battalion which company is the strongest has long been known through word of mouth and field observation.

If Li Zheng loses the final qualification for confrontation, it will indeed lose a lot of color.

Everyone also wants to see who is stronger between this kid and Zhuang Haoran.

So the first battalion commander nodded first and agreed: "I have no problem."

Then the third battalion commander also agreed, but left a small tail.

"I also agree, as long as you don't participate in the ranking competition, it's a kind of communication, which is fine."

Liang Hu knows that the commander of the third battalion is actually protecting his own soldiers. Now the three battalions have a total of 6 full rings. Three soldiers of his third battalion have hit 50 rings; Zhuang Haoran in the second row.

Judging from the proportion of the number of people, it is the third battalion that is most likely to win the championship.

More victories than porridge, only one third-class merit, the most other is to give a commendation, of course he has to think about his own soldiers.

Zhang Wenqing turned her head to Zhuang Yan and asked: "They all agree, the premise is that you don't take the ranking and don't repay the credit."

Zhuang Yan said: "That's what I intended, just to give this kid a chance to practice."

Zhang Wenqing slapped her thigh: "That's okay, it's settled like this, 7 people will fight the final confrontation."

Solemnly called out to Hou Jun and beckoned.

"Hou Jun, come here!"

Hou Jun immediately ran to solemnly.

Zhuang Yan said: "Let Li Zheng prepare for the next round. He will also participate in the final round, but he will not participate in the ranking evaluation, nor will he participate in future evaluations and awards."

Hou Jun didn't expect Zhuang Yan to win such an opportunity. He quickly understood Zhuang Yan's intention, stood at attention, saluted, answered "yes", and ran back to the row happily.

When he arrived in the platoon, Hou Jun said to Li Zheng: "Hurry up and get ready. Your master has won you a chance to participate in the final confrontation, but you can't report credit, get a ranking, and can't change your results."

Li Zheng was a little confused: "Huh?"

Hou Jun said: "What? Are you in good condition? If you can, go to the starting area immediately and get the bullet there!"

Fatty Wei was more excited than Li Zheng, and pushed the latter: "Why are you still standing there? Damn it, you can do it without taking the ranking! It's good to win face!"

He is a pragmatist.

It is a fact that the target was hit wrong and cannot be changed. Solemnly fighting for a chance for Li Zheng has a deeper meaning.

One is to exercise Li Zheng's on-the-spot response and ability to withstand pressure. He had a lot of emotional ups and downs before, so he had to quickly adjust to the state and directly confront the other recruits. If he can win, it shows that Li Zheng's psychological quality is extremely strong.

The second is to give Li Zheng a chance to prove himself. Sometimes medals are not important, what is important is to prove his level and value.

If Li Zheng gave up because he had no chance to repay his merits, then Zhuang Yan would think that a child is unteachable, and would never talk to Li Zheng again.

"Row!"

Li Zheng finally understood.

He stood up quickly, couldn't help grinning like a flower.

Turning around to look in the direction of Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan gave him a thumbs up, and he saluted Zhuang Yan.

Salute, this is a kind of respect and gratitude.

He ran to the starting area with a gun, sat down beside Zhang Jian, and jumped Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian asked subconsciously, "What are you doing here?"

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