Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 65 The King of the E Division's Mouth Cannon

Hou Jun's characteristic is that he never ends when he starts talking. In the end, Wu Yi reminded him again, saying that the shooting range is currently under tight use, and it's better to occupy the field as soon as possible.

Since the division had to conduct a unified assessment, the use of the shooting range has indeed become tense.

Although each battalion has its own shooting range, each shooting range only has 30 shooting positions. One recruit battalion has three companies, one company has three platoons, and one row has about 30 recruits. Therefore, it is an indisputable fact that the venue is tight. .

Finally arrived at the shooting range, and when I saw it, it was really black and covered with heads.

The people in the second and third rows of the family had already arrived, and they sat there waiting for the commuters in the battalion to fire bullets and started shooting.

"Ouch! The long line, why are you late!"

The second platoon leader Wen Lei saw Hou Jun coming with his soldiers and greeted him with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun glanced at the soldiers in the second and third rows, and frowned.

"Second platoon leader, how many times do you want to fight?"

"Not many." Wen Lei said: "According to the arrangement, we can fight three times."

In fact, Hou Jun also knew that he had nothing to say, and his purpose was not to ask people how many times to call.

"I said the second platoon leader, why don't you let us fight first, and then you fight after we finish fighting."

"Why!" Wen Lei was unhappy: "Everything is said first come first served, right? You are late, so wait!"

A platoon shoots three times. If it is only based on the time required for a practice shooting to shoot out 3 rounds of bullets within 5 minutes each time, it is not long. The total is 15 minutes, but the guaranteed time is longer.

After all, it's recruits shooting targets, not veterans.

Veterans can directly send the bullets to the next class and let them press the bullets to prepare themselves. The recruits can’t, the staff in the public duty class should press the magazines with their hands, and then give them to the recruits after they are on the shooting ground, so as to prevent the recruits from being curious. If you put real bullets in the gun and play with it, it will be over for you.

Although this kind of strange new recruits are rare, but not without them, everyone is on guard against this happening.

After three rounds of shooting, it is estimated that it will take an hour anyway.

Hou Jun said: "Second platoon leader, you are wrong to say that. First come, first served is correct, but you are the second row, second row, second, understand? We are the first row, one, understand?"

A veteran like Hou Jun has been in the fourth company longer than a second lieutenant like Wen Lei. Wen Lei was assigned to the fourth company as a platoon leader from the military academy last year, and Hou Jun has been in the fourth company for almost nine years. , A full-fledged veteran.

Not to mention Wen Lei, Captain Hou Jun, like Xie Dong, who went out from the fourth company and returned to the fourth company as the company commander, would be careless when he saw it, let alone Wen Lei?

In his eyes, Wen Lei was no different from the recruits in front of him.

Wen Lei's face turned dark when he heard Hou Jun's words, and said, "I said a platoon leader, why do I sound like you are swearing at someone? What two? What two?"

He was a little pissed.

He usually takes care of this old soldier with a demonic vibe, but in front of so many new recruits, no one can stand this one mouthful of "two".

"Look! You misunderstood!" Hou Jun said as if nothing happened: "Aren't you the second row? Am I wrong?"

In his opinion, he was telling the truth, yes.

Wen Lei really has nothing to do with him, he is in the second row, an iron-clad fact.

These veterans...

"Anyway, our people are pressing bullets, so don't even think about it, do you really think you are your big brother?"

Hou Jun walked over, hooked Wen Lei's shoulder with one hand, turned his head and glanced not far away, and waved to the third platoon leader Huang Junwei: "Third platoon leader, come here, let's discuss something."

Huang Junwei was also a second lieutenant platoon leader, and he didn't want to provoke a veteran like Hou Jun. He was in the second round anyway, and it didn't matter whoever grabbed the first shooting range.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun didn't leave him behind at all, and actually took the initiative to call him over.

no way.

He can only go.

When they got to the two of them, Huang Junwei asked: "I am in second place, it has nothing to do with me, don't drag me into the muddy water."

Hou Jun said: "Huang Pai, you will not be united if you say this? Do you think I am an unreasonable person?"

The two platoon leaders turned their gazes to Hou Jun's face almost at the same time, and they almost didn't write directly on their foreheads—that's right!
Hou Jun tactfully changed the topic quickly: "I won't be the first to shoot today, so let's discuss something, tomorrow's matter."

Hearing Hou Jun say no to dispute, the two platoon leaders were suddenly full of suspicion.

The old soldier in front of me wants to fight for the first place in everything, and suddenly he says no?
The fucking tiger has changed to eating grass, hasn't it?

The sun reversed and came out in the east?
"Tell me about it." Wen Lei replied cautiously: "What's the matter?"

Hou Jun said: "Look, there must be rules for everything, right? I was late today, and it was my fault, but it is also the case in the camp, and there is no fixed time. It is said that whoever comes first will fight first. How can this work?" Woolen cloth?"

Wen Lei said: "What's wrong with this? Each platoon arranges its own training time flexibly. If you have time, you can come early, and if you don't have time, you can arrange to come late. I think it is very reasonable."

"Unreasonable." Hou Jun said: "How about we make a gentleman's agreement in private today, whoever has the priority in the shooting range during this period, whoever has the priority, can use the shooting range first. For example, if you get the priority Quan, then as long as you arrive at the shooting range tomorrow, even if I arrive early, I will let you in!"

Huang Junwei heard that something was wrong, and couldn't help but said: "A long line, why do I sound like a trap?"

Hou Jun said: "Nonsense! What kind of trap? Look, they are not united again?"

Wen Lei wanted to know what medicine was buried in Hou Jun's gourd, so he asked, "Then tell me, how do you get this priority?"

Hou Jun said: "The capable are the ones! You are not ignorant of the rules of our army. It is a hero and a hero. You can compare them on the training ground. When we use the shooting range, the priority is of course given to the platoon with the best combat effectiveness, right? Well-trained and good grades, naturally they should be taken care of first, just like the ace division and ace army, the equipment distribution is also given priority, right?"

Wen Lei now understands that the old soldier is planning to bully others!

"You mean, you have the highest level of shooting, and the two of us will have to make a detour when we see you in the future?"

Hou Jun clicked his tongue twice, and said with disgust on his face: "Look at what you said in the literary platoon? What is a detour? We need to detour? Or fight together, who comes first! There must be a priority, right? Target There are only so many positions, so you can’t have three pawns stacked on top of one target position, right?”

Huang Junwei snorted and said, "First platoon leader, I know you are a top sniper. When it comes to marksmanship, Wen Pai and I are no match for you, but you can't do that, can you?"

Hou Jun pretended to be angry and said: "Hey! Third platoon leader, what are you talking about? Are you not united anymore? I said I would bully you with marksmanship, right?"

Wen Lei said: "Since it's not, how can you tell me about the priority method?"

Hou Jun pointed to the recruits behind him: "We can't compare, so the recruits can be compared, right? This is the most fair? Think about it, every year after the recruit training is over, the whole division will conduct a big assessment. The flag of the new barracks belongs to whoever, good seedlings shouldn't be fertilized more? Whoever trains well should practice more. If it doesn't work, first practice empty gun aiming, lay a solid foundation and then fire live ammunition. You can't waste bullets, right? This is also the case. The hard-earned money of the common people is for us! You have to have this consciousness, don’t you?”

The big reasoning of the cannonball made the second and third platoon leaders speechless.

Finally, Huang Junwei sighed and said: "Everyone knows that you, Hou Jun, are good at marksmanship, but no one knows that you are also the number one in the E division. Okay, you have already said that, so let's do it like this, let's compare the recruits. It's fair."

Hou Jun gave a thumbs up: "That's right! Look at the yellow platoon, the awareness is high! Aren't we also thinking about the honor of the regiment?"

Wen Lei saw that it was a competition for recruits, and it was fair to think about it. He thought to himself, my mother's marksmanship is not as good as yours. Could it be that the marksmanship of the recruits I brought is not as good as yours?
What's more, I still have a trump card in my hand!

"Okay! I agree! Then come on, talk about how to compare!? Set the rules."

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