Li Zheng didn't expect things to happen so quickly.
As soon as he returned to the camp, he was called into Xia Zhiguo's office. When he met the two of them, Xia Zhiguo asked, "How come you are related to the extrajudicial gang?"
Tong Zhi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
I thought to myself that this Gallic chicken is so stingy, complaining so quickly?
"When I went to Camp H today, I was stopped by their checkpoint. They wanted to search our bodies, but we didn't agree. There was a little dispute. I also want to report this to you."
Then he asked Xia Zhiguo: "What happened? They complained to you, commander?"
"Complain?" This time it was Xia Zhiguo's turn to be surprised: "What complaint?"
Tong Zhi said blankly: "Didn't you accuse those Gaul chickens outside the law?"
Xia Zhiguo said: "Who informed you? It was their commander, Colonel Alfonso, who gave me a call and said that their shooting range has been expanded. If we need it, we can go over there to calibrate light weapons."
, the shooting range no longer belongs to the National Defense Forces, it belongs to them, let us rest assured. By the way, he said that when he saw you two at the shooting range today, he suddenly remembered that we wanted to go to the shooting range to calibrate our guns, so he gave me a call to explain.
.”
"Alas--"
Tong Zhi's heart suddenly brightened.
This Gallic chicken is really competitive.
In his opinion, Lieutenant Frank at the shooting range was a little provocative in his words, but he didn't go to such lengths to really challenge himself and Li Zheng, and even alerted their commander.
He said it was a school gun, I really don’t believe him!
It's obvious that you are just looking for an opportunity to play PLA, but you still have to go around in a roundabout way. Why is it so hypocritical?
"Commander, don't you think there's something fishy here?"
"What's the trick?" Xia Zhiguo asked curiously, "I thought you met them today and had a pleasant conversation, so they suddenly remembered that we wanted to use the shooting range, so they specially invited us."
"Ahem!" Tong Zhi's brows suddenly furrowed: "Commander, that's not what happened at all. What a pleasant conversation. When we were at the shooting range today, their people provoked us to have a shooting confrontation with them.
I guess the warm invitation from Gallic Chicken this time is the same as today..."
He turned to ask Li Zheng.
"Is that the guy named Frank?"
Li Zheng nodded: "Yes, that lawless lieutenant is called Frank."
"Yes." Tong Zhi said: "That Frank said that we were soldiers to be good babies. To be honest, at that time, I really wanted to compete with him in marksmanship, but we didn't have discipline, so I endured it.
"
Only then did Xia Zhiguo realize that Colonel Alfonso's sincere invitation was not really because he suddenly remembered his previous application, but because his subordinates met his soldiers today and brought up shooting, so he came to him.
A phone call.
Soldiers are not necessarily competitive among themselves, but at least they are very interested in unfamiliar opponents. Everyone is a fierce man who has been tempered by professional military training. When they see their peers, they naturally want to gear up and gesticulate.
Including Xia Zhiguo himself?
Since the people at Gallic Chicken are very interested in communicating, and the soldiers on our side have indeed not found a suitable place to calibrate their guns for more than a month, it would be better to go to the shooting range of Gallic Chicken to calibrate their small weapons.
It is not easy to find a dedicated shooting range here to calibrate guns.
If you can find a ravine in China, set up a few targets, pile up a few mounds, spread lime, and draw a shooting ground line, you can adjust it however you like.
It's different here.
Because this is a war-torn area, everything is in a highly sensitive state. There are more than one country's troops here, and there is no telling what misunderstandings may result from the ping-pong-pong battle.
Therefore, even if the peacekeeping battalion wants to calibrate its guns, it must first submit the plan to the Eastern Theater Command for filing.
Now that Gallic Chicken is kind and boxing, it is clear that Chema is going to have a friendly match with the PLA, what should we do?
Satisfy him!
What's more, Xia Zhiguo's reputation as an outlaw has long been known to him. It's a rare opportunity for the two parties to communicate and see their training level. It wouldn't be a bad idea to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses.
From now on, everyone will work on this area. It is better to be able to communicate than to have nothing to say to each other, and many misunderstandings can be avoided.
"I see..." Xia Zhiguo said: "Since everyone has come to visit us, it would be rude for us not to go. Let's go back and talk to Shen Jun about making a school gun reporting plan. I'll ask someone to
Send it to the headquarters for filing and arrangements..."
He thought for a while, wondering if he had any tasks these days.
"The day after tomorrow. There are no tasks assigned to your guard unit in the East Theater the day after tomorrow. You don't have to go out on patrol that day. Just go to the shooting range of Gallic Chicken. After all, your guns have been here for so long. Except for the rescue last time,
I fired the gun when I was young, but I haven’t calibrated it since, right?”
Both Tong Zhi and Li Zheng never expected that Xia Zhiguo would agree. They thought they would deal with it in a low-key manner, but they politely refused, and now they actually agreed?
"yes!"
He hurriedly saluted and readily agreed, fearing that Xia Zhiguo would regret it.
"I will go back and talk to Shen Pai now, and I will make a plan and send it to you tonight."
Xia Zhiguo saw the desire in Tong Zhi's eyes. They were all young and vigorous soldiers. Who would obey whom?
"There's something."
Xia Zhiguo finally asked: "I know you are from the special operations brigade commandos, but those extrajudicial gangs are not fuel-efficient. Do you have any chance of winning?"
Tong Zhi said: "Commander, if you ask me this, I will definitely answer you - I will not lose!"
Xia Zhiguo smiled and said, "Are you so confident?"
Tong Zhi also laughed: "Having confidence may not necessarily win, but without confidence, you will definitely lose."
"Okay!" Xia Zhiguo laughed loudly: "Let's get ready. The day after tomorrow, we will go to the extrajudicial shooting range to meet our old military powers in Europe and see how good they are. To be honest, I am very interested in thinking about it.
Let’s see what their level is like.”
The news of going to the Gallic Chicken Shooting Range for gun training soon spread among the fast-reinforcement platoon.
Of course, not everyone can go to the school gunnery, after all, some people have to be left on duty, but going there for the first time will definitely involve the issue of "communication" between the two parties.
In order to show sincerity, Shen Jun believed that the first batch of people to go to the gun school should be sent to the quick-replacement platoon, and the other two platoons of the guard unit would be rotated and arranged later.
This is also very scientific. Firstly, the camp will not have insufficient security manpower and nothing will happen. Secondly, the quick counter-platoon members are all members of the special operations brigade, so it is only fair to have a fight with the lawless ones, because he knows that the lawless ones are here. There are elite paratroopers in the Gallic Chicken Regiment next to them. From Tong Zhi's description, it can be seen that the opponent's provocative force today must be the paratroopers. They are using the short-barreled compact model of HK416. This thing is not cheap.
After everything was arranged and the report was written, Shen Jun asked Li Zheng to send it to the commander Xia Zhiguo as quickly as possible.
In the next few days, everyone was waiting for the good news and the moment when the two sides met.