"Yes, your shooting talent is the best I have ever seen. Even the Falcon is not as good as you."
In the evening, after completing the task, Chang Ning handed the target paper to squad leader Lao Ma.
The target paper was dotted with dense bullet holes, and Lao Ma counted them carefully and found that there were sixty or seventy of them.
Although this kind of target accuracy is average, don't forget that today is Chang Ning's first exposure to a sniper rifle, and squad leader Lao Ma hasn't taught him carefully yet.
You have a hit rate of 60 to 70% right after you come into contact. What is it if it’s not a gift?
"Falcon?"
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Reminiscent of the fact that Squad Leader Lao Ma and Miao Lian are old comrades in arms, and Miao Lian has been in the predecessor of Langya, does this mean that Squad Leader Lao Ma also knows Langya.
The only one who is called Falcon in Langya and is a sniper is probably He Chenguang's father, He Weidong.
Judging from what squad leader Lao Ma meant, he also taught He Weidong.
Chang Ning thought about it in a blink of an eye and understood. It is now 2006, the plot of Knives Out has not yet begun, and He Weidong has not received the lunch box.
'Does this mean that I have a chance to save him?'
It was a pity that He Weidong died in the original plot. He was not a poor scholar but was implicated. He was very unlucky!
"Boy, what are you thinking about?"
Monitor Lao Ma was a little angry when he saw that Chang Ning was distracted.
"I'm sorry, monitor, I was distracted just now."
People are well-intentioned to analyze and teach me skills, but they still don't listen well. It's really uncomfortable to put yourself in someone else's shoes.
Chang Ning corrects his mistake when he realizes it, and apologizes immediately with a sincere attitude.
"Forget it, this is my notebook from previous years, given to you."
Monitor Lao Ma pulled out a yellow-brown three-finger-wide notebook from the bottom of the drawer. The edges of the notebook were somewhat damaged, and it looked like it was old.
"I can't have this. Monitor, you'd better explain it to me. I promise I won't get distracted again."
Seeing the squad leader touching the notebook, his eyes were full of memories. Chang Ning knew in his heart that this notebook had a special meaning to the squad leader. Even if the things on it were what he urgently needed now, he couldn't take away his love.
"Just take it for you, what are you doing with it, mother-in-law? Besides, there is no use in keeping this thing around me, so I might as well give it to you.
Now you need him more than I do!"
Without any explanation, squad leader Lao Ma forced the notebook into Chang Ning's hand.
"Thank you monitor, I will take good care of this notebook."
"What are you talking about? Your learning the above is the greatest reward for me. I don't need you to cherish it."
Chang Ning's words warmed Lao Ma's heart. The notebook had a special meaning to him. He was really reluctant to part with it, but if it could help others, it would be considered a good use.
Seeing that the squad leader had no more instructions, Chang Ning carefully put the notebook in his cabinet and then walked out of the dormitory.
With almost an hour left before lights out, he had to go find the platoon leader Chen Guotao.
Chang Ning was thinking about her scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so she ran fast.
At this time, the platoon leader should still be at the training ground. Chang Ning remembered that Chen Guotao had ankylosing spondylitis, so he took the opportunity to persuade the platoon leader.
The worst case scenario is threatening him with the Miao Company. Such an excellent soldier should not end up sitting on wheels. He should be commanding the troops on the battlefield!
The area around the barracks was particularly quiet at night, with sentries milling around outside, shining flashlights from time to time. Farther away at the training ground, there were faintly visible people kicking sandbags.
Besides Chang Ning, the only other Tiger who was still training so late in the night was Chen Guotao.
Chang Ning followed the voice and approached Chen Guotao. Xiwa was bored on the road. He was on duty tonight.
"Password!"
Chang Ning replied: "Bingshan! Hui Ling?"
"grassland!"
Chang Ning rubbed her ears while facing the dazzling light. She half-squinted her eyes and saw that it was Xiwa.
"Xiwa, are you on guard duty today?"
"Yeah, the lights are about to go out. Why don't you go to sleep?"
"Don't mention it, there were too many shots fired today, my ears are ringing.
I can not sleep."
When Xiwa heard this, she thought, isn't it a coincidence? He was also training for shooting today: "My ears are ringing too."
"Let's talk some other time. I have something to talk to the platoon leader about."
"Okay, I'm leaving first."
Chen Xiwa left when she saw that Chang Ning had something to do, and he still had to be on duty.
After the two separated, Chang Ning walked to the sandbag where Chen Guotao was practicing his legwork. He didn't say anything and just watched quietly as he hit the sandbag hard again and again.
The attack power of legs is indeed higher than that of fists. The punching bag was raised high by Chen Guotao's kick. If fists were used, the effect would not be so intuitive.
"Does your kid have something to do with me?"
Chen Guotao noticed Chang Ning when he first appeared. He heard that Chang Ning trained very hard like him. He had never met him before and when he met him today, he just thought it was Chang Ning training and didn't pay attention.
Unexpectedly, this kid refused to leave. If he doesn’t want to leave, then he should leave. There are many sandbags here, and Chen Guotao is not the kind of domineering person.
But Chang Ning neither trained nor beat the sandbags, and just watched him from the side, which made Chen Guotao unable to hold back any longer.
"I do have a question that I need to ask for help, but the matter is not urgent. Let's talk after you finish training, platoon leader."
"Forget it, you keep staring at me next to me, which makes me unable to calm down.
Tell me, what's going on?"
Chen Guotao led Chang Ning to the edge of the flower bed and sat down. The sweat on his face was steaming, and his short sleeves were wet.
"I recently learned a dish, but no matter how I adjust it, I just can't make it have that familiar taste."
After listening to Chang Ning's story, Chen Guotao thought for a while, organized his words and told Chang Ning his analysis.
"Although I don't know what kind of cooking you are learning, I believe you must have tried other methods. After all, there are only a few methods that I can count.
My analysis is that your familiar taste can only be made by specific people, because the focus is not on the food."
Chang Ning understood this: "What you mean is that the most important thing is the emotion contained in this dish!"
"Yes, that's what I mean."
Pretend to preach thousands of books, but truly preach one sentence.
There are very few things that are really useful in a book or something else, it just depends on whether you can extract it.
"Thank you, platoon leader, I'm going back to rest."
After saying that, Chang Ning was about to leave. Although he did not participate in physical training today, it was very tiring to maintain a high level of concentration.
"Come back, don't leave in a hurry, I have something to ask you."
Seeing that Chang Ning was asking for help, Chen Guotao quickly stopped him. He happened to be looking for him if he had something to do, and Miao Lian specifically asked him to do so when he went to the military region for a meeting today.
"Platoon commander, tell me."
Chang Ning just stood up and sat down in front of Chen Guotao again after hearing what he said.
"Actually, it's not a big deal."
'Nonsense, you shouldn't tell me if there's something serious!'
What Chen Guotao said made Chang Ning unable to help but complain.
"Miao Lian ordered me to transfer you back today. What do you think?"
Entering the new century, the army is also reforming, and the emotions of soldiers must be taken into account when doing things. As a talent from the Command and Warfare College, Chen Guotao must also keep up with the wave of reform.
"I have no idea, I obey orders!"
Chapter completed!