Chang Ning is an action-oriented person, and he wants to realize it immediately if he has ideas. Just after being inspired by Xiaozhuang, he went to borrow books with Lao Pao in a hurry.

"Squad leader, do you have any books on firearms there? I want to borrow it."

Lao Pao was stunned by Chang Ning's sudden questioning.

"Borrow a book?"

Chang Ning is the hardest-working man in their class and the entire recruit company. According to his observation, Chang Ning wanted to squeeze out all the time for dinner to train, so why did he suddenly come over and borrow books from him?

However, Lao Pao was very supportive of this matter. The iron-killed man couldn't hold on, but Chang Ning just refused to listen to the advice.

Therefore, it is something that Chang Ning is happy to relax, not to mention that he is studying and not making a fool of himself.

"I want to read books about guns, preferably those that are more professional, but there are no such books in our class."

Chang Ning touched the back of his head embarrassedly. He was not used to asking others for help. However, there were only novels and magazines in the class, and there was no professional book he needed, so he had to ask Lao Pao for help.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when you rest in the evening."

In the past year, Lao Pao has been teaching high school chemistry and engineering blasting knowledge. He does not have professional gun books there. While there is still some time, he wants to find a platoon leader Chen Guotao to borrow.

He is a top student at the Army Command Academy, so he must have books that Chang Ning needs. The comrades in the class need the help of the old squad leader for the first time, so he can't lose his links.

In the evening, Chang Ning got the book as he wished and couldn't wait to read it.

The book he read is a reference book about the advantages and disadvantages of various firearms and specific data analysis. It contains various famous firearms at home and abroad. The first page is the famous ak47.

How could a person who can successfully graduate from a famous institution at the age of 18 have no ability to learn? He may not be able to beat others in the military camp, but in terms of learning ability, Chang Ning asked himself that he could still make a move.

At least there is no opponent in the recruit company, except for Xiaozhuang, a seventeen-year-old college student in the director department.

Chen Xiwa next to him put down the "Huaxia Soldier King" in his hand and looked at Chang Ning in amazement.

"Xiaozhuang, this is how you college students read books?"

This is not a book, this is a scan! One, two, three...ten, Chang Ning reads one page of the book in ten seconds. That is a professional book, with complex data and theories in it, and you can't understand it if you don't read it carefully.

Chen Xiwa suddenly felt that college students were so scary. No wonder they could get into college. With this reading speed, they had to give them a thumbs up.

"Don't have any misunderstandings about college students. At least I'm not as fast as Chang Ning."

Ask: What is the experience of having a friend who is talented and harder than you?

Xiaozhuang really didn't know what to say, so he could compete with Chang Ning in shooting skills.

The physical fitness he once was proud of was no longer good. If he was now comparing five kilometers with Chang Ning, Xiaozhuang would be sure that Chang Ning wanted to take a few laps and put him in a few laps, which was so domineering.

And he had a premonition that Chang Ning's marksmanship would be terrifyingly accurate in the near future.

Xiaozhuang looked at Chang Ning who was reading seriously, and this strange thought came to his mind.

...

Time passed quietly like quicksand through fingers, and in the blink of an eye, Chang Ning stayed in the recruit company until winter.

On December 28, 2005, heavy snow from the sky scattered from the sky. If you have to describe it, it should be: "If willow catkins rise due to the wind."

So what if the weather is not good? In the words of old cannon, even if it rains, hails, or even a knife, the training will continue without his permission.

That's right, old cannon is so cruel and so inhumane.

Chang Ning stood by the window, looking through the glass at the heavy snow under the dim street lights, and felt something inexplicably different in his heart.

It’s like at this time there should be a girl under the street lights, smiling gracefully and gracefully.

Unfortunately, this is the military camp where the sow competes with Diao Chan for three years.

The snoring sounds in the dormitory are still coming one after another. Lao Pao arranged much more training tasks every day than other classes. Everyone is exhausted physically and mentally every day. In this case, people who do not snore also learn to snore.

The military camp's wake-up call was still so punctual. Chang Ning quickly tied up his armed belt, tidied up his clothes, and ran outside the dormitory to wait quietly for his comrades.

"Get up, hurry up!"

The old cannon's urging voice first came out of the dormitory, followed by various complaints, because there were always people wearing the wrong clothes in a hurry.

"Xiwa, you are wearing my clothes!"

This is Xiaozhuang's voice, and Chang Ning could hear it very clearly.

When Lao Pao put on his clothes and ran out in the heavy snow, he saw Chang Ning standing in the snow like a tall poplar tree.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Chang Ning had never gotten up so early, but Lao Pao didn't say anything.

"What are you doing with a slow pace? Hurry up!"

The recruits stood in line amid the urging of Lao Cannon. Everyone looked at Lao Cannon's expressionless face and waited for him to exude fragrance.

But this time everyone was disappointed. Lao Pao said nothing when he was abnormal, but just asked everyone to run five kilometers to warm up first.

The reason Chang Ning got up early was because he was too excited and couldn't sleep at all. By chance, he saw Lao Pao's training plan and knew that there was target training today. This time he would be proud and break the record of the new recruit company again.

It has been fifteen or sixteen days since the last time I borrowed a book. It is useful to read books as he thought, and there are still many experience points.

In the past ten days, he has trained during the day and took time to read books at night. His experience bar for rifle shooting has reached "90/100".

But Chang Ning used all the remaining ten points of experience to do so, and if it weren't for the upper limit of 100 points, Chang Ning would have thought that he had already filled the experience points.

"Today we officially started target training, so I won't talk about the many.

In just one sentence, I hope you can give full play to what I taught you."

Lao Pao looked at the tender faces in front of him and felt a sense of pride. He dared to pat his chest and say that his soldiers were stronger than other squads!

Counting the heavy bullets lying in the palm of his hand, Chang Ning felt that the old cannon had finally been generous this time and fired ten bullets to each of them.

It's still a lying position to shoot, the old cannon doesn't care whether the ground is wet.

At this moment, Chang Ning was lying motionless on the muddy land. Even if all the clothes on his front were soaked, he was not moved.

At this moment, his eyes were only a target a hundred meters away, and his brain was calculating wildly based on surrounding environmental factors such as wind and humidity.

The book I read before played a decisive role, allowing Chang Ning to use the formulas in the book to calculate an excellent shooting opportunity!

The index finger rested on the cold trigger, adjusting the breathing to block the noise from the outside world. It seemed that Chang Ning was the only one in the world, the gun in his hand had a target, and everything else disappeared.

A more fantasy explanation is that Chang Ning is now in a state of unity between man and gun, and a more scientific one is absolute concentration.

Gently fire, the bullet rotates and flies towards the target at a speed of 920m/s.

This time, Chang Ning did not let Lao Cannon wait for a long time, and it was not even considered a wait. Because he had never stopped since the first shot, the single-shot point shooting mode almost turned him into an automatic shooting mode.

"Hiss~"

Seeing Chang Ning's irrational behavior, Lao Pao took a breath.

Is this so exciting? Or don’t take me, the old squad leader seriously? Is it so perfunctory?

'Boy, wait! When your grades come out, see how I deal with you. Don't think that being physically strong is so great!'

"Report the target."

Lao Pao waited patiently until the recruits finished shooting the target, picked up the intercom and asked the comrades in charge of the shooting range to help report the target.

"Target No. 70 ring, Target No. 2 75 ring, Target No. 3 85 ring... Target No. 9... Target No. 9..."

"What's wrong with Target No. 9?"

Lao Pao felt a bad feeling in his heart. Target No. 9 was the target that Chang Ning shot. Could it be that this guy shot a full ring?

"Ten Rings of Target No. 9!"

What!

Ten rings!

Everyone present looked at Chang Ning in surprise. If they didn't know the shooting results, someone told them that Chang Ning could use ten bullets to shoot ten rings, they would not believe it.

Have you ever seen Chang Ning who takes time to practice carrying weights and holding guns after physical training? Have you ever seen Chang Ning who reads professional books on guns every night?

Who would believe such a person who failed the target shooting? But the facts happened in front of him. It was impossible for him to be a comrade who reported the target to joke.

Faced with the complicated eyes of his comrades, Chang Ning had no change in his mentality or expression. He knew that his grades were not ten rings, and he had strong confidence in this.

"Take the target paper and take a look."

Lao Pao learned that Chang Ning had only hit ten rings and he felt extremely complicated inside. If this was true, Chang Ning would have fallen from the altar.

It proves that he is not a pervert who can do anything. On the other hand, Lao Pao doesn't want Chang Ning to only shoot ten rings.

A few minutes later, Lao Pao took the target paper and found that it was indeed ten rings. Now the stone hammer is coming, and he glanced at Chang Ning with a complicated expression.

Such results are unfair to a fighter who trains hard.

The old man who originally wanted to comfort Chang Ning seemed very strange to see that Chang Ning did not have negative emotions of depression or anger on his face.

As far as he knows, Chang Ning is a proud person, and a proud person can accept his failure.

‘What’s wrong!’

Lao Pao felt in his heart that there was something wrong with this result, so he looked at the target paper in his hand carefully.

"This is?"

The bullet holes of the target paper gun were obviously larger than several circles, and this was not something that could be fired by a single bullet.

"Can't it..."

Yes, this is the only way to explain why he knew that his shooting results were so calm.

It must be that Chang Ning, this kid, hit all ten bullets in the same position and had ten rings, which is in line with his personality.

Lao Pao guessed the result, but he didn't want to announce the answer, and he didn't have time to specifically test Chang Ning's shooting skills.

This is the army, not the place where you want. Chang Ning's grades can only be registered with the Ten Ring Road.

And there is another problem in the class that young people need to be trained. Today, the shooting was aimed at targeting him.

"What? Are some people's tails going to the sky after playing 95 rings?"

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