My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 251 Beer and Apples

251 Beer and Apple

After a not too long drive, the team finally arrived at the designated parking lot.

Cars enter in an orderly manner.

boom--

The hatch opens.

The soldiers stood up one after another and prepared to get off the vehicle. The driver, commander and gunner climbed out from the hatch on the roof of the vehicle.

Yuan Lang was the first to jump out of the car.

Bai Tiejun is the second one.

This guy had been suffocating in the car before, and he had long been looking forward to getting out of the car to have some fun.

"Cooking cart! Damn it, cooking cart!"

As soon as Bai Tiejun got off the car, he saw the cooking carts one after another not far away.

These cooking carts had been "bombed" before, so during this period of the exercise, the soldiers could only eat dry food.

So when Bai Tiejun saw these vehicles and there were cooks busy in the vehicles, he was immediately excited. He was even more excited than when he saw his parents. He couldn't even care about a lieutenant colonel standing nearby. He screamed and jumped with excitement.

In other cars, people also spotted the cooking cart and started shouting with excitement.

"Cooking cart! Cooking cart!" Bai Tiejun shouted excitedly
  Seeing this scene, the Chief of Staff of the Seventh Company became even more proud. He took a loudspeaker and shouted at the convoy driving back by the roadside: "Listen to me, all those who are greedy or not! There is a big dinner for each company tonight! Let's The Seventh Company of Steel mainly focuses on two words - Enough!"

Upon hearing the word "dinner", the soldiers' emotions suddenly rose.

"Haha, it's time for dinner!"

"Have a meal, have a meal!"

"I can finally have a hot meal, hahahahaha."

Everyone was so happy. For them, whose whole bodies smelled like compressed dry food, being able to have a bite of hot rice was the happiest thing in the world.

Yuan Lang turned sideways slightly and watched the soldiers beside him shouting and jumping. His eyes couldn't help but become gentle, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Chen Fan?"

He called to Chen Fan who jumped out of the car.

"Instructor!"

Chen Fan put the gun on his shoulder and walked towards Yuan Lang.

"This gun is for you!" Yuan Lang handed his Type 95 automatic rifle to Chen Fan.

"Instructor, this is... military property, right?"

Yuan Lang smiled and shook his head: "I mean, are you interested in coming to our place?"

"Where are you?"

"Yes, we are there."

Chen Fan looked at Yuan Lang quietly and replied seriously: "Instructor, I am the 4940th soldier of the 7th Steel Company."

"Answer me?"

"Yes."

Yuan Lang smiled, patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, and then turned to face Gao Cheng who was walking over.

"We will have dinner together tonight, will you come with us?"

Yuan Lang pointed to a high-mobility off-road vehicle that had just driven into the open space: "No, the car to pick me up is here!"

The driver drove the car directly to the two of them: "Report, we will pick you up back to the camp."

Yuan Lang looked at his watch: "What time will we set off?"

"Eight fifteen."

"Did you bring what you wanted?"

"There are four more boxes, all brought here."

The driver answered as he moved the things out of the car.

Yuan Lang signaled to Gao Cheng: "Captain Gao, I will take my leave now. This is a token of appreciation for the brothers of the Seventh Company. There will be opportunities to meet again in the future."

Gao Cheng looked at the four boxes of beer and half-smiled: "The standard of Lao A is higher than that of Lao Bu. Are all the beers of Qingdao standard?" "They are all saved from the mouths of brothers. Sorry, goodbye," Yuan Lang said to him. Gao Cheng shrugged off the ridicule and saluted with a smile.

Gao Cheng returned the gift: "See you later."

Yuan Lang boarded the car.

"Chen Fan?" He suddenly turned his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Here!" Chen Fan hurriedly ran to Yuan Lang.

"Do it well and wait for me!"

Without giving Chen Fan any time to react, the vehicle rushed out of the parking lot with a bang, with a precision and toughness unique to Lao A.

Gao Cheng watched the car disappear into the dusk without moving.

Finally, he turned to Chen Fan and asked, "What did he say?"

"Work hard and wait for me!" Chen Fan answered truthfully.

Gao Cheng's pupils shrank and his expression was serious.

After a while, he turned around and shouted: "Secretary General——"

"Company commander!"

"Chief Secretary, we picked up four boxes of good apples and sent them to you."

"It's time to eat."

"Then send it over after dinner,"

After Gao Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The camp suddenly became excited.

But the most active one was the cooking class. They were busy around the cooking cart with such enthusiasm and their voices were as loud as if they were gods.

The soldiers participating in the confrontation now have a relaxed look, and the sound of harmonica and guitar can be heard in some barracks.

Sitting around waiting for food was a paradise for Qilian.

Xu Sanduo searched for talents from tent to tent.

Chengcai was sitting behind the tank wiping his sniper rifle.

After finding Chengcai, Xu Sanduo found that he didn't know what to say.

Chengcai asked him to look at his gun: "Look, is it beautiful?"

He played with the slender rifle fondly and wiped away a trace of dust that no one but him could feel.

Xu Sanduo sincerely praised the gun: "It's so beautiful!"

"What a pity - it's not the Eight-Eight Sniper!" Chengcai sighed.

"Didn't Brother Fan say that the 88 Sniper was bad? I just heard from someone in Class 3 that Brother Fan said that the 88 Sniper was an anti-hostage sniper rifle, which scared the lieutenant colonel!"

"What do you know? No matter how bad it is, it is our country's most advanced sniper rifle. Only the best snipers are qualified to use it. I don't know when I will be able to use that kind of rifle?"

In the dusk, the sound of guitar and singing came slowly.

Listening to those guitars and singing, Chengcai's eyes were blurry.

"How nice it sounds." Chengcai said: "Xu Sanduo, do you know what I want to learn most in my life? It's playing guitar. I've always wanted to learn it. Sometimes I dream that I'm learning it, but when I wake up, I know that I haven't. Time, I am a sniper, and if you want to be a sniper, be the best sniper."

"You can't be the best sniper. The best sniper is Brother Fan!" Xu Sanduo answered truthfully.

"." Chengcai opened his mouth, very dissatisfied with Xu Sanduo's honesty. He murmured for a while and then said: "I mean the best one except Brother Fan."

While stroking the gun in his hand, he said: "I spend all my time on it. Every time I want to play the guitar, I think, apart from Brother Fan, I am the best at using guns. I'm still pretty good. But today I watched our instructors use their guns. I realized how far behind I am from the best group!"

Chengcai was eliminated early in the last sniper training, so he had never seen Yuan Lang shoot. This time, he saw Yuan Lang's marksmanship with his own eyes.

He vaguely imitated Yuan Lang's gun-wielding gesture. For a pretentious shooter, it was really a nightmare.

Another shooter's sniper shot from a few hundred meters away was as easy and fast as shooting with a pistol within ten meters.

Chengcai felt that he would never reach such a height in his life.

Xu Sanduo stared at his friend blankly. He didn't know what to do at all. He didn't know what to say or what to do, so he could only stare blankly.

(End of this chapter)