Chapter 62: The live ammunition confrontation exercise of the Red and Blue Army, it is here

Xu Sanduo, the first one to run to the equipment field, thought that he could finally contribute to the class and win honor for Class 3, and was no longer the one who dragged his feet, and was extremely excited.

I was so excited that I didn't even do the most basic warm-up. I came to the horizontal bar and threw my hat, jumped up and grabbed it and started doing it alone.

Do it while counting.

The first person to follow the third squad was the people from Class 3. Stimulated by the sense of collective honor, the soldiers of Class 3 also became excited.

"You have enough 100 pieces, and I'll brush all your shoes this month."

"Sanduo, do it well, don't be afraid. As long as you can breathe, you will do it to death. At worst, I will carry you back to the dormitory."

Bai Tiejun and Gan Xiaoning set up flags one after another, and the rest of the third squad followed closely.

Anyway.

As long as Xu Sanduo can do 100 and help Class 3 win the advanced class group small red flag, Xu Sanduo will have nothing to do in the next month.

From cleaning dishes, washing clothes, washing shoes, to cleaning public sanitation and snacks, everyone has packed them.

Jackie Chan, who had always been calm, heard the news and his heart beat faster.

But I don't regret it.

In the end, when he was exhausted from his energy and will, he lost consciousness and fell from the horizontal bar, and was caught by Jackie Chan who was protecting him.

The third squad soldiers thought that the bargaining chips they gave could further stimulate Xu Sanduo, but they did not expect that they would have a counterproductive effect.

433 single shots made Xu Bashang successful.

Low Cheng took a deep breath of cigarette and saw Gao Cheng hesitating to block the way back.

pity.

A small-scale, small-scale exercise will be held last month, which will be resigned in the regiment.

It wasn't eight days ago!

Xu Bashen was a soldier for a year and was the worst soldier in the entire company.

The number of the belly of Xu Bashu completed was that the low city held the teacup next to his mouth, and even forgot to drink it.

He ran to the horizontal bar and personally encouraged Mr. Xu Ba.

Xu Bashao could only hand over the counting to the onlookers, devote all his lack of concentration to the belly, and do less to do as much as possible.

Through his own efforts and persistence, Xu Bashao, who won his dignity back for himself, also became a hero in Class 8 and was carried back by Gan Dalin himself.

I stopped doing it one after another, even though my clothes were soaked with sweat, my head was still confused, and I still didn't give up.

From that moment on, Mr. Xu Bazhao had not conquered a company of people. Anyone thought I was a burden and did anyone treat me as a joke again.

It was really because Young Master Xu Ba was doing it too slowly. When the little family ran over, they saw Young Master Xu Ba was not doing it yet. He knew how many of them had done it.

"I would rather do 10 less than do 1 more. You have to get it back for Class 8 to leave the class first."

I don't have the ability to do 100?

Gao Cheng said very if, to prove it, he would stop the city from being low.

With my weak and stubborn will, Xu Bashang has not yet penetrated his resilience beyond his bones.

After being taken care of by the whole class, Xu Bashang finally came to his senses from a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw the red flag of the group leaving the class first, and then hung it under a strange position.

"Continue to continue, get up, I want to stop, I will finish it in one breath."

"Red and Blue Army Mountain Live-fire Confrontation Exercise"!

"What's the matter? That's a little bit of noise."

Xu Bashao, who was originally counting while doing the same thing, had only the movement of his abdomen surrounding the rod, and his brain was not short-circuited.

Now that Jackie Chan has no hands-on teaching, he will take Xu Bashu to get started and understand the key points of the movements.

In the witness of no one in Quangang, including the instructor who gave up for the sake of face and had not yet seen the instructor who had not yet been lying downstairs to see the cadre.

It took 26 minutes.

"If I can do it, he will wait."

I can only remember a brief out of my heart.

Xu Bashao, who came over, had time to feel the honor that Too Shao brought back by himself, and the first company received an order from the regiment headquarters.

Because Jackie Chan knows...

A miracle that belongs to me, Xu Bashang, represents that I, Xu Bashang, is a waste.

A bunch of people surrounded Xu Bashu's bed, willingly taking care of Xu Bashu who created miracles.

Xu Bashao used that special person to support the horizontal bar, and he was doing the abdominal swaying rod to support it. It was time to come up, and he created a miracle.

I could only change my thoughts and persuaded me: "Even if I did 60, so what? Wu Bayi did 200. This is the low level, this is the real thing. When will I do it and call you again?"

The first time I was convinced by Mr. Xu!

In modern terms, Xu Sanduo, who was afraid of social terror, heard his comrades in the class set flags one by one.

"If I can do it, he will wait."

The moment of getting a hand with Old A, it finally came.

It’s basically because he is a low city, Xu Bashao can do 100. You have to know that Wu Bayi, the best in my hands, has only 200 young soldiers.

"Squad Leader Eighth, he knew it was very chatty, but he was like going to see Jackie Chan stroking a barbell. I was carrying this 1,000-pound small iron lump and running all over the field. It was less interesting than that."

There were also people from other classes who surrounded the horizontal bars in a very short time and all surrounded them.

433!!!

Even if it is a low city, no matter how much you want to be face or how arrogant you are.

The soldiers watching were noisy, and there were no sounds of encouragement, but no one counted them.

In case of whether there are people counting.

Even if I was wailing happily under the bed, I felt that everything was worth it.

"Your Majesty Xu, rush back, and the squad leader will give him some merits."

Xu Bashao made 333 in the original plot, and this was the result of my own time to explore and work hard.

To change the adjective of low city, this is not a charming one, it is very disgusting, but I just want to use that kind of trick, and there is a way to get high city.

Xu Bashao, who tasted success for the first time in his life, tasted the excitement of success at this moment, and felt the dizziness that was comparable. He was happy when he said that he was born.

Gao Cheng slowed down and used a coquettish tone.

I was convinced too!

I can only ask for the second best and say: "You give their class an encouragement award, okay."

Young Master Xu only had that thought left!

The ending is intentional.

“Bad, beautifully made, authentic.”

The confrontation exercise that retreated in the regiment was something he could see.

At that time, the entire 702nd Regiment will be dispatched and will be pulled to the exercise venue to retreat with the mysterious Blue Army troops to a practical combat-based simulation exercise.

I forgot if I did a lot of things.

I know that I haven't done a few more yet, so I naturally have a way to help count.

Thinking that it would be a waste of time to continue, the city was low and then she wanted to escape. She pushed the city up and said, "I can usually do 60 people, but at that time and place, the problem is very small."

"You care about that, he knows it." Gao Cheng said.

When Gang heard the news from time to time, he was excited and looking forward to the confrontation exercise, and the company commander wanted to show his skills in acting.

In fact, it is also a small family who is willing to count.
Chapter completed!