Li Qiman had the best marksmanship among the soldiers from the Fourth Company who came from the reconnaissance camp. He also participated in competitions among the best in the division and army many times. He was known as "Li Yiqiang" in the reconnaissance camp, which means the best marksmanship in the reconnaissance camp.
But after coming to the fourth company, this.
The fourth company's soldier subjects may not be good, but the shooting must be excellent, otherwise it will lose its golden name.
Li Zheng is the best soldier in the fourth company in shooting. Although Li Qiman knows that Hou Jun is a good man, and his marksmanship is naturally inferior to that of Hou Jun, he can still overpower those soldiers in the fourth company, right?
Unexpectedly, the country is full of talented people. Several recruits in the fourth company are good with guns. Against Zhang Jian and Li Qiman, they can fight back and forth, but compared with Li Zheng, there is no chance of a comeback.
So some people joked that the title of "Li Yiqiang" was going to be given away.
To whom?
Of course it's Li Zheng.
Both of them have the surname Li, so it is fitting that this name should be placed on Li Zheng.
When these words reached Li Qiman's ears, he was naturally unconvinced.
Veterans need face, especially well-trained veterans.
After all, I have been in the army for two years, but I lost to a first-year recruit, and I feel ashamed.
Therefore, Li Zheng became his rival.
Shooting can't be done, but capturing prisoners is different.
Capturing prisoners is every scout's specialty.
Every time when training to capture prisoners, the infantry and scouts in the platoon were paired up separately, and Li Qiman happened to be Li Zheng's sparring partner.
So every time he captured prisoners for sparring, Li Zheng was in agony.
Li Qiman was not merciful at all. In fact, it was not just him, but also the scouts in the platoon.
This is an old tradition of the scouts. Don't be merciful when training, otherwise you won't be able to practice well.
"Don't look at me like that."
Li Qiman looked at Li Zheng, who was staring at him fiercely with his teeth bared.
"I also practiced this way. The key to capturing prisoners is to be ruthless, accurate and quick."
Li Zheng said: "It's okay, just come over and I'll win if I frown."
Li Qiman couldn't help but laugh: "Yes!"
"Block, don't arm, get ready!"
Second platoon leader Tian Zengqi issued the command again.
"Walk!"
Li Zheng, who acted as the imaginary enemy, stepped forward and swung his knife, stabbing Li Qiman directly in the neck.
Li Qiman skillfully dodged, blocked, rolled his arms, grabbed his wrists, kicked his crotch, and separated his arms, all in one go.
Snapped--
That kick hit Li Zheng hard at the base of his thigh.
The power is definitely enough. If this kick really hits the crotch, Li Zheng will definitely not be able to continue his family lineage in the future.
"hiss--"
Li Zheng gasped in pain.
Li Qiman let go of his hand, and Li Zheng couldn't stand still and fell to his knees half on the ground.
"What? If it doesn't work, just report it."
Li Qiman stretched out his hand and made a gesture to pull Li Zheng up.
Li Zheng gritted his teeth and his stubborn head came up again.
"It's okay! I can do it myself!"
Li Qiman gave him a thumbs up again: "Yes!"
After all the soldiers stood up and returned to their positions, Tian Zengqi repeated the boring command.
"Block, don't arm, get ready!"
This time it was Li Qiman's turn to be the imaginary enemy.
He felt that Li Zheng's eyes were a little strange, so he couldn't help but said: "Boy, look carefully!"
He was not afraid that Li Zheng would kick his thigh too hard, but he was afraid that if Li Zheng kicked him crookedly, it would be of no use to him no matter how hard he knew, unless he knew the legendary iron crotch skill.
This time it was Li Zheng's turn to be angry: "Don't worry, veteran, I will do my best."
Careful?
Li Qiman couldn't help but swallowed.
"Walk!"
Tian Zengqi gave the command, and Li Qiman came forward with his sword.
This kind of training is actually a kind of routine training, but the routines must be practiced repeatedly. The purpose is to form muscle memory and subconscious reactions, which can be easily picked up when encountering physical combat on the battlefield in the future.
Li Zheng dodged, blocked, rolled his arms, grabbed his wrists, kicked his crotch, and separated his arms, all in the same style.
Although he is not as smooth as Li Qiman, he can still complete this set of actions.
When it came to kicking the crotch, Li Zheng was always a little timid in the past, for fear of making any suggestions, but now he is letting go.
As Li Qiman said, scouts have to be beaten, and even if they don't have a few scars on their bodies, they dare not say that they are scouts.
What does a kick in the crotch count?
Snapped--
This kick was crisp and firm, hitting Li Qiman's thigh hard.
There are absolutely no corners cut on the strength.
Even though he was a veteran of reconnaissance, Li Qiman was still in pain, so much that his eyebrows were squeezed together.
After getting up from the ground, Li Zheng imitated Li Qiman and said, "Old Li, is this kick qualified?"
Li Qiman moved his numb thighs, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, he is a good prospect to be a scout. You are quite ruthless."
Li Zheng said without any humility: "Old Li, you still teach well."
"Block, don't arm, get ready!"
"Ho!"
Everyone took up fighting postures again.
This time, Li Zheng is the imaginary enemy...
He was really feeling a little nervous.
But now that I'm stubborn, there's a tiger in front of me, so I have to get in there because I'm afraid it'll be an egg!
He cheered himself up.
Li Qiman, who was opposite, smiled meaningfully and said in a low voice: "Little Lizi, take it easy!"
Li Zheng rubbed his neck and said stiffly: "I'm afraid of death and I won't be a soldier!"
This sentence almost made Li Qiman laugh.
"Okay, I have the guts!"
"Walk!"
Snapped--
Li Qiman's kick left no room at all, and he hit the same spot on Li Zheng's thigh with great accuracy.
"Fuck..."
Even Li Zheng, who was highly educated, was so painful that he couldn't help but cursed.
It hurt so much that tears squeezed out of the corners of my eyes.
"Do you want to make a report?"
Li Qiman now wants to report to Li Zheng.
Whoever quits will consider himself a grandson.
What he has to do is to completely kill Li Zheng's momentum in the capture subject.
But what he didn't expect was that Li Zheng stood up shakily again, pretending to be okay but actually jumped twice in pain.
"no problem!"
"Block, don't arm, get ready!"
Everyone roared and opened their fighting postures again...
…
After the exercises ended at noon that day, a row of infantrymen walked sideways into the washroom like dance students at an art academy who had overworked their hamstrings for the first time. They walked like crabs.
As soon as Li Zheng entered, he saw Fatty Wei wearing fitness shorts bending over the sink, lifting up his pants and looking inside.
So he dragged his lame leg over to him with difficulty and asked, "What's wrong? The lifeline has been kicked back?"
Fatty Wei raised his head and saw that it was Li Zheng. He looked around cautiously, but did not see the scouts there. Then he grinned and said, "Damn, these scouts are so cruel. Look -"
He exposed his thigh to Li Zheng.
Li Zheng saw it and smiled.
He opened his pants to show Fatty Wei.
"Look at mine."
When Fatty Wei saw it, he was happy and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Fuck, you are worse than me..."
Li Zheng's thighs were darkened and bulging.
"You're laughing your ass off! You're gloating!"
Li Zheng couldn't help but eliminate Fatty Wei.
"Thank you for saying I'm your best friend."
Fatty Wei waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, I'm not laughing at you, I just remembered something quite funny."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Li Zheng asked him: "What's the matter? It makes you happy."
Fatty Wei said: "I once read on the Internet that Cixi, an old woman, was extremely extravagant and cowardly in eating pork, and she had a very perverted way of eating it."
Li Zheng asked: "How to eat it?"
Fatty Wei said: "When she wanted to eat pork, the imperial kitchen would catch a few pigs that were carefully fed, put them in the yard and let the pigs run around, and let several little eunuchs chase after them with a wooden plank each, specifically to attack the pigs.
Say hello on the back, beat it until it turns purple and bruised, then kill it, then cut the bruised part, saying it is where the blood and essence are, and it is all concentrated there, it is very delicious."
After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at the root of his thigh again.
"Tell me, how much energy and blood I have wasted here..."
When Li Zheng heard this, even he couldn't help laughing.