My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 169 Yuan Lang’s idea, comrades in the dormitory

169 Yuan Lang’s idea, comrades in the dormitory

Qi Huan stood blankly.

"Qi Huan, what's wrong?" Yuan Lang was a little surprised.

"It's nothing." Qi Huan hurriedly grinned: "I just think this kid - it's amazing! Seventeen years old? Two second-class martial arts? He has killed people? He has also captured the country's Sanda master? We are all old A Soldiers who don’t have such outstanding fighting ability——"

"Look at his recommendations." Yuan Lang raised his right hand and tapped the information with his index finger.

"Huh? Recommended words?" Qi Huan was startled, and quickly opened the information again and found the last column of the last page, the recommender's opinions.

"The reason why my senior recommended him to me is that he is mentally stable, has superb marksmanship, and has the qualities of an excellent sniper."

"This kid is really mentally stable!" Qi Huan couldn't help but say.

"Tell me more about it." Yuan Lang became interested.

"Just now I punished him to clean the toilet, but he didn't react. Then I went in and took a look. It was really clean and I couldn't find any major faults. So I punished him to clean it again because there was a smell in the toilet, but he was still there. He was very calm. I observed him carefully and found no emotion in him.

When they finished sweeping and thought they could leave, I went to pee and used this as an excuse to let him sweep again. His companion was very angry, but he still didn't react at all. I even wonder if this guy has some mental illness such as a mood disorder. How come he has no emotions at all? Of course, there is also a possibility that he hid it too deeply and deceived me, but no matter which way it is, this kid is very human! "

"It's not that he has no emotions, it's because he saw through your trick!" Yuan Lang sat upright, resting his elbows on the table, crossing his fingers, and his eyes were slightly focused.

"Have you seen through me? Is this kid so powerful?" Qi Huan was shocked when he heard this, but soon he frowned and said, "Captain, my acting skills shouldn't be that bad, right?"

"Although it's your first time to do this kind of work, I have to say that you did a good job, so it's not your problem, but his problem. I guess so, but the specific situation depends on what happens later. Excellent performance!" Yuan Lang said as he fell back and sat comfortably on the chair.

"Captain, this guy is so awesome, why don't you just go to our boss? Don't let the wealth go to outsiders -"

Qi Huan didn't know what he thought of, his eyes lit up, he sat down next to Yuan Lang and said enthusiastically.

But Yuan Lang shook his head.

"Why?" Qi Huan was very surprised.

"He is still too young, and his military service is too short. He only joined the army in September last year. It has been less than a year now. It is too short. It will take at least more than a year. Moreover, he is only a private soldier."

"Oh -" Qi Huan heard that Chen Fan was only a private, and then he suddenly remembered that their bosses were all officers, at least they started as second lieutenants. Therefore, from this aspect, no matter how powerful and outstanding Chen Fan was, It's impossible to come to Lao A. The military rank is directly stuck.

He was disappointed.

But Yuan Lang smiled: "Maybe it will be okay after a while."

"Ah?" Qi Huan didn't know why.

Yuan Lang smiled and did not explain.

He has always advocated that Lao A should be open to non-commissioned officers, and also focus on the selection and training of non-commissioned officers. For the professionalization of the army, officers are one direction, but non-commissioned officers are also one direction. A strong army, the relationship between officers and non-commissioned officers The ratio should be maintained within a suitable range, but the current Lao A is all officers.

Before, these were just ideas, but now that he has become a squadron leader, he has the possibility to turn his ideas into reality.

Of course, this goal cannot be achieved in one step. It has to be done slowly and step by step. The Long March was also achieved step by step, right?
  "Focus on Chen Fan from now on!" Yuan Lang instructed.

"Yes!" Qi Huan replied.

"In addition to Chen Fan, there are a few others that we should pay close attention to. This is their information. You should take a look at it first to get familiar with it!"

Yuan Lang opened the drawer, took out a few documents, and threw them away.

at this time. Chen Fan and Chengcai finally cleaned the toilet.

The two of them went to the water room and washed their faces seriously, and also washed them with soap.

"Smell, is there still a stink?" Chen Fan raised his hand and put it next to Chengcai's nose. Chengcai sniffed and grinned: "No more!"

The two of them returned to the dormitory happily.

At this time, there were already two soldiers in the dormitory.

The two soldiers were both about 1.7 meters tall, dark and thin, but their eyes were bright and capable. At first glance, they were not ordinary people.

Since the two of them arrived first, they had already chosen the two with the best location among the four beds in the dormitory.

So Chen Fan and Chengcai had no choice.

However, Chengcai still gave the one with a relatively better position to Chen Fan: "Brother Fan, you sleep in this one."

"Okay." Chen Fan was not polite, immediately opened his bag and made the bed.

Because this training is a sniper training, each dormitory has a separate place for everyone to store sniper rifles.

Guns are the second life of soldiers. For snipers, the importance of guns is self-evident, so the base makes an exception and allows everyone to put guns in the dormitory.

But there were no bullets, not even blanks.

Chen Fan was making the bed when the soldier in front of him suddenly asked Chengcai: "Brother, how long have you been a sniper? I have been a sniper for almost three years!"

Chengcai raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan, a little embarrassed and said weakly: "A few months."

In fact, less than a month.

"How many months?" The sniper was shocked when he heard this, and stood up suddenly: "Fuck, you have only been a sniper for a few months and you can come here for training? That's awesome, brother--"

Chengcai thought that he was going to be ridiculed, but he didn't expect that the other party had a big boss look on his face, which made him stunned.

The soldier then turned around and asked Chen Fan: "Brother, what about you? You've only been working for a few months, right?"

Chen Fan smiled: "I learned sniping from him."

"Fuck-"

At this time, the two soldiers in the dormitory were all shocked.

The one who spoke first quickly came to Chen Fan and asked curiously: "Brother, you have only been working as a sniper for a few months and you are here. Do you have any secrets? I almost couldn't choose this training camp." Come on, if one of the brothers hadn't performed abnormally, where would our group army have gotten me? How did you practice? Can you impart some experience?"

Chen Fanxin said, can I say that we came in through connections? We have never even participated in the sniper training at the division headquarters.

Of course, he couldn't tell the truth at this time, otherwise people would misunderstand their group army and their unit, so he just smiled and said: "Actually, there is no secret, just practice more."

"Practice more? How many hours do you practice every day? I usually practice about ten hours a day!"

"Ten hours?" Chen Fan and Cheng Cai looked at each other and cursed in their hearts. The two of them only practiced for about eight hours on the hardest day, but everyone else started at ten hours a day.
  For a moment, both of them felt a mountain of pressure.

This training session seems extraordinary and must be taken seriously!

(End of this chapter)