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Chapter 58 The Dongchuang Incident, He Hongtao’s anger

58 Dongchuang Incident, He Hongtao’s anger

Chen Fan returned to the recruit company at five o'clock in the afternoon that day.

He only felt that his head was buzzing and his ears were also buzzing.

I fired a hundred rounds in one afternoon. In addition to the pain in my shoulders and the buzzing in my head, my ears were also buzzing. I had tinnitus all the time, and I couldn't hear clearly what others were saying.

Before, he had thought that firing a hundred rounds of ammunition a day would be no problem at his level, but he didn't know that the first time he did such a thing, he was taught a lesson.

"It feels so uncomfortable to shoot a hundred rounds in half a day. I wonder how those team members in the training team who have to shoot five to six hundred rounds a day get here?"

Chen Fan felt his scalp tingling when he thought of the reports he had seen in some news media.

He remembered that he once saw in a report that a reporter went to interview a famous pistol sharpshooter on how he trained. The sharpshooter told him that there was no other trick but to shoot live ammunition, five to six hundred rounds a day. , hit to the tiger's mouth and was rotten.

The shooter's original words were: "Look at my tiger's mouth, are there scars? The scars on my tiger's mouth were formed during long-term high-intensity shooting training. I have been practicing shooting for 7 years, and the maximum amount of training in a single day is 500 rounds." to 600 rounds of ammunition. The recoil of the firearm is strong. Under the repeated strong impact of the gun handle, the tiger's mouth is often knocked into a U shape, and the skin and flesh will be torn after a day of training."

With his shooting level, he will have to go to the training team at the division headquarters several times in the future. By then, he will shoot five to six hundred rounds of bullets every day, but now, he can't stand a hundred rounds in half a day. I don't know. What does it feel like to shoot five or six hundred rounds a day?

"It seems that I have to practice more target shooting and adapt more in the future." Chen Fan thought as he walked.

"Chen Fan——Chen Fan——"

When he wandered slowly downstairs of the dormitory alone, Niu Zhiguo and Xu Sanduo, who were playing not far away, called him several times, but he didn't hear him.

Shi Jin and the others went back to the dormitory first, and he came back leisurely by himself.

"Chen Fan——"

Niu Zhiguo got angry, and rushed forward with a lunge. He stabbed forward with his right hand like a spear, and then he pulled it over and locked his throat. However, Chen Fan slipped into the loach and before he could lock it, he slid forward, and at the same time, he shot out with his right hand. Catch, a dragon's hand grabbed Niu Zhiguo, his eyes widened and he begged again and again.

"Let go, let go, Chen Fan, let go!"

Chen Fan opened his palms and blew a breath, then turned around and looked at Niu Zhiguo: "Boy, let's see if you still dare to make a sneak attack?"

"I didn't make a sneak attack. I called you many times, but you didn't respond. Didn't you just fire a few rounds of live ammunition in advance? Why are you so arrogant? You didn't even pay attention to us when we called you?"

"Did you call me?" Chen Fan was stunned. He really didn't hear anything just now. His ears were still buzzing.

"Xu Sanduo, you really called me!"

Chen Fan didn't quite believe it and turned to look at Xu Sanduo.

"Brother Fan, you really called me. How many times did I call you?"

Only then did Chen Fan believe Niu Zhiguo's words. He sighed, took out his ears, and complained helplessly: "Oh no, my ears are useless."

"What's wrong?" Niu Zhiguo was stunned. The bad mood caused by Chen Fan's abuse disappeared immediately. As long as he saw Chen Fan was not good, his mood immediately improved and he took pleasure in his misfortune.

Chen Fan took out his ears again: "Too many live rounds were fired today. My ears were deafened and my shoulders were almost dislocated. Look, my skin is peeling off!" He said as he pulled away. Clothes, half of the shoulders exposed.

Niu Zhiguo and others look at me and I look at you. Niu Zhiguo muttered: "Why do I feel that this bitch is not complaining, but showing off!"

"Brother Fan was just showing off!"

"Yes, he is just showing off!"

"We haven't even seen bullets, but Brother Fan fired more than a hundred rounds. This isn't showing off, what is?"

Niu Zhiguo yelled: "Brothers, Chen Fan, this bitch, doesn't treat us as brothers, let's all beat him together!" "Thump him!"

"Hit him, hammer him!"

Everyone rushed forward.

Niu Zhiguo took the lead and rushed forward to knock Chen Fan down.

Of course Chen Fan was not afraid of Niu Zhiguo alone, but seven or eight people pressed him up together. How could he withstand it? He was immediately pushed to the ground by everyone.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

A squad leader came over and scolded him immediately.

Everyone was so frightened that they fled in all directions, like birds and animals.

Chen Fan quickly stood up and ran back to the dormitory as fast as he could.

With a bang, he pushed the door open.

But as soon as the door opened, he realized something was wrong and the atmosphere in the dormitory was very tense.

"What's going on?" Chen Fan asked hurriedly.

"Comrade Chen Fan——"

Soon, a sound of gnashing teeth came from the dormitory. After listening carefully, it turned out to be He Hongtao.

Chen Fan looked at the situation in the dormitory and immediately understood that something was definitely wrong, but he just didn't know where the problem was.

He took a quick glance, and then noticed that a group of people in the dormitory were afraid to show their anger. Chengcai and a soldier from the fourth squad had their heads hanging down, looking ashen.

"Oops, something must have happened!"

Chen Fan secretly screamed that it was not good, but because He Hongtao was inside, there was no good solution for him at the moment.

"Comrade Chen Fan, come in and tell me where this smoke comes from?"

He Hongtao took a packet of Xiaohonghe and shook it towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan quickly glanced at Cheng Cai and the recruit from Class 4. Although he still didn't understand the specific details, he probably already guessed what was going on.

His guess was quite close.

It turned out that Chengcai was in a bad mood after returning from target practice today. He kept his head hanging down and dejected all the way.

When he returned to the dormitory, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more irritated he became.

The recruit from the fourth class came to him and asked for a cigarette. Chengcai was upset and refused to give him a cigarette. Not only did he not give it to him, he also scolded him with the attitude of a deputy squad leader. When the other party heard this, he exploded and immediately started to yell at him. , and even snatched the cigarette from his hand. Chengcai immediately went to grab it, and the two immediately started fighting in the dormitory. In the chaos, the recruit swung his hand and threw the half pack of cigarettes on the corridor. , coincidentally, He Hongtao happened to come out of another dormitory and saw this scene at once.

He Hongtao saw the recruit from Class Four being fined with cigarettes and tea. When he saw him throw out another pack of Xiaohonghe, he naturally frowned and immediately came up to grab it and ask.

At first, several people wanted to lie, but who was He Hongtao? They coaxed and deceived, carrots and sticks, and they were immediately interrogated. It turned out that Chen Fan had asked the old man who was herding sheep to buy the cigarette.

However, the soldier and Chengcai from Class 4 also kept their secrets and only handed over this pack of cigarettes.

"Comrade Chen Fan, you can do it. The new recruits have learned to command the people before the company is over?" He Hongtao smiled, and immediately shouted: "Comrade Chen Fan, what do the three major disciplines and eight points of attention mean?" ?Where did he take all these regulations!"

(End of this chapter)