"Plane leader, I...I..."

Hu Changyun's lips trembled slightly. Money can save his daughter's life. But only himself can save her daughter's soul!

As a father, in Hu Changyun's impression, he had only seen his daughter three times. It would be unrealistic to say that he had no guilt to his daughter.

But on the other side, looking at Jiang Teng's young face, then looking at his comrades who were constantly passing by and walking forward generously. Whether it was the sense of mission brought by the security mission or the friendship between comrades, Lao Hu was unable to speak out what he left the team for a long time.

"Half a year! When the money is all done, I will apply for a long vacation from you. I will go home to accompany my daughter to perform the surgery, and come back!"

Jiang Teng sighed slightly.

Even though he had not heard the words of rejection from Squad Leader Hu, Jiang Teng knew that he could not keep this person anymore.

After all, since he learned that his daughter was sick at the end of last year, the old squad leader has been living in his heart's condemnation all the time. It is even hard to see from his actions of starting to train the deputy of the Wang squad in advance that he has been ready to retire!

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and so is Jiang Teng. Moreover, he can't bear to break Hu Changyun's dream of accompanying his daughter in the future, accompanying her daughter to grow up and get married!

"But, I can find a way to help you get it. But you must make up for the content dropped in the middle when you come back!"

"Don't worry! Platoon Commander Jiang, I, Lao Hu, even if I don't eat or drink, I will make up for it. I will ensure that I won't pull the team back!"

"I believe in you!"

Pressing Hu Changyun's right hand that was about to lift, Jiang Teng thought he could not bear Hu Changyun's military salute.

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After the episode of fundraising, the attention-seeking work of each company was soon over. Overall, the number of soldiers who voluntarily stayed for another period and those who insisted on retirement on time were a small number of soldiers...

Strictly speaking, there are almost no soldiers who insist on retiring on time.

Whether it is Jiang Teng, Chen Squadron, or Zhao Battalion, they can understand this.

If you think about leaving, it is to be responsible for yourself and your family; if you are willing to stay for half a year, it is to be responsible for the troops!

Jiang Teng has not been idle these days. Since a large number of soldiers are out every day recently, Jiang Teng has no way to carry out teaching work. He has to continue to practice the fingering of pulling the trigger with the soldiers with empty guns...

In Wu Zhen's words, this trigger has been really practiced to vomit these days! When I dreamed at night, my fingers seemed to thrust again...

Fortunately, this life did not last long. In just three days, Hu Changyun left the camp with the donations raised by his comrades and blessings and embarked on a journey home.

Jiang Teng also brought the team to the shooting range at the same time...

"Brothers, I've been spitting out during this period of time? I'll tell you a good news. I don't need to practice pulling the trigger today! But there is also bad news. The new training is more difficult and will make you feel more awkward!"

Standing in front of the queue, Jiang Teng said, reaching out to pat the ammunition box beside him.

"Today, everyone will give me at least 75 bullets! There will be no cap on the top until you overcome your physical stress reaction and completely eliminate the nodding of the gun!"

"Report!"

"speak!"

"Jiang Pai, I have been practicing the trigger for almost a week, and we admit that we underestimated the tricks here. But you said that stress response is because we are not used to gunfire, and I can't understand this!"

Good guy, this memory is good enough!

Jiang Teng looked at the warrior in front of him, Wang Zhenguo from the second squad. If he remembered correctly, this was what he said to Chen Squadron, a week ago...

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, let's talk with the facts! Wang Zhenguo, leave!"

"yes!"

Wang Zhenguo responded and waited for Jiang Teng's next order with a little curiosity. The soldiers around him also focused their doubtful eyes on Jiang Teng.

Look at what tricks this new platoon leader can do!

"Enter the shooting ground line and prepare to shoot!"

"yes!"

Following Jiang Teng's order, Wang Zhenguo quickly trotted to the ground line, and then pulled out the pistol from his holster.

"Platform leader, haven't picked up the bullets yet!"

"I know... don't look back! I know I didn't give you a bullet, you don't have to worry about the bullets. We will help you press them. You will be responsible for the shooting later!"

While stopping Wang Zhenguo from turning around, Jiang Teng quickly ran to the ammunition box and waved to two soldiers.

"Come on, please help press the magazine."

As he said that, Jiang Teng suddenly took out a bullet from his pocket. After one of the young soldiers pressed a few bullets into the magazine, he reached out and handed the bullet over...

"teach..."

"Shh~"

When Jiang Teng was wondering where he touched an extra bullet, he suddenly felt something wrong. The bottom fire part of the bullet...why is it soft?!

It feels a bit like rubber texture...

Rubber?! Coaching bullet!

Without waiting for the warrior to exclaim, Jiang Teng quickly glared at him and made a gesture of banning the sound.

"Platform Commander Jiang, what are you just saying? It's so mysterious?"

Under Jiang Teng's order, Wang Zhenguo, who could not turn back, asked in confusion while taking the magazine with his hands behind his back.

"Nothing, don't worry about that many. Now, two magazines, use the fastest speed to empty it!"

"Is that all? That's that simple?"

Hearing Jiang Teng’s request, Wang Zhenguo was a little unbelievable.

Jiang Tenggang said, I want to prove it to you, the back foot is just such an ordinary bullet that can shoot two magazines?! What can this prove? Jumping up the muzzle will also make the muzzle jump!

"Yes, that's that simple! Okay, let's talk less, prepare to shoot!"

After saying this, Jiang Teng quickly took two steps back and stood behind Wang Zhenguo as the security officer. When Wang Zhenguo couldn't figure out what Jiang Teng sold in the gourd, he could only follow Jiang Teng's order to start loading...

Wang Zhenguo didn’t see Jiang Teng’s actions, and the onlookers all saw it!

From Feng Jiashun and the others who were pressing the bullets, they learned that Jiang Teng was mixed with a 30-round bullet in two magazines, and they bounced in. They both opened their eyes wide and stared at Wang Zhenguo's movements nervously...

Could it be...

One shot, two shots, three shots...

Wang Zhenguo became more and more confused as he fought. What is the difference between this and his usual shooting training? It’s amazing that he just requires a faster shooting speed...

That's it? That's it?!

Soon, a magazine was squandered 15 bullets. Since he had not heard Jiang Teng's other orders, Wang Zhenguo simply put down his guard. After quickly replacing another magazine, he continued to shoot.

"Bang~bang~k~"
Chapter completed!