The field shooting range has been prepared, and then Jiang Dongyi personally handed a semi-automatic rifle to Zhou Linlin
Facing the gazes of hundreds of people, Zhou Linlin still calmly squinted his eyes and observed the outline of the terrain.
Then he said to Jiang Dongyi: "Moving targets are not very good. These soldiers are elites of the special forces. They can shoot like this with perfect accuracy."
Indeed, the people standing here are all elites of the special forces. Even if the target is a moving target, and then obstacle shooting is carried out, it will probably not be difficult for anyone here.
This does not show the level of penalty area No. 7. Zhou Linlin was unwilling and always felt that penalty area No. 7 was underestimated.
Jiang Dongyi still smiled and asked Zhou Linlin: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Linlin thought for a while and said: "Throw the bottle."
Jiang Dongyi laughed and said: "Throwing wine bottles is also a specialty of some elite special forces."
Zhou Linlin sighed: "Then I will shoot while blindfolded."
Jiang Dongyi was satisfied now and nodded: "Okay! Zhou Lian is really impressive!"
Yin Feng patted Zhou Linlin on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "If you dare to disgrace our No. 7 restricted area, you will be served by the ten tortures in the restricted area."
Zhou Linlin's face was full of confidence: "...This is Hong Guoguo's threat..."
Memorial comforted him: "It's okay. Although your blind shooting score is the worst among the four of us, I still believe in you."
Zhou Linlin's mouth trembled: "Xiao Nian... are you sure you are comforting me?"
Yang Donglei looked at him with sympathy: "Xiao Linzi, you have to calm down, at worst it's just the top ten tortures in the restricted area. Relax~"
Zhou Linlin was full of guilt again: "...This year is my birth year. I forgot to wear red underwear today. Don't threaten me..."
After experiencing the teasing of three companions and bad friends, Zhou Linlin picked up a black cloth band and tied his eyes
Blindfolded, he quickly loaded the bullet with a very skillful movement, and then waited for the bottle to be thrown out
Soon, the first wine bottle was thrown out. When it reached the highest altitude, Zhou Linlin shot decisively.
The wine bottle shattered
Yin Feng clasped his ears with his little finger: "Aiyou, I finally thought of a new torture method."
To commemorate him: "Don't affect Xiao Linzi"
Yin Feng said nonchalantly: "We must withstand the influence of the outside world."
Zhou Linlin silently felt guilty again
When the second bottle was thrown out, Zhou Lingling paused for a second before firing. The bottle was broken when it fell.
"Look, you were affected so quickly. Sister Lin, you are still very young." Yin Feng actually added insult to injury.
Zhou Linlin didn't say a word, but roared furiously in his heart: Damn it! I don't seem to have offended the eldest young master of the Yin family recently! What's going on with him targeting him like this? - The third time,
As soon as the wine bottle was thrown out, it was quickly destroyed by Zhou Linlin. Now he was finally proud.
He pulled off the cloth belt and hummed to Yin Feng proudly: "How about it! I told you to look down on me!"
Yin Feng said calmly: "Sister Lin, why are you excited? This is just your normal performance."
Zhou Linlin was blocked with just one sentence.
Although Zhou Linlin's performance this time was not satisfactory to the other three in penalty area No. 7, it convinced others.
It may be possible to blindly shoot indoors, but there are so many external influencing factors outdoors. The fact that you can still blindly shoot the light is powerful enough, let alone hitting the target all three times.
Jiang Dongyi was obviously very satisfied with Zhou Linlin's performance. His smile was not as pretentious as it was at the beginning, but instead showed more admiration.
"That's right, that's right. It's true that a hero comes from a young age. He's really a formidable young man!" Jiang Dongyi chuckled.
Zhou Linlin, who was praised, grinned: "Actually, I have the worst marksmanship among us. I'm really embarrassed to show my shame."
These words made Jiang Dongyi smile stiffly. He didn't expect that Zhou Linlin was the worst marksman among the four. So the other three were better than him in marksmanship?
Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt that restricted area No. 7 was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
After Zhou Linlin said this, he immediately realized that the three of them all stared at him as if they were looking at idiots.
Did he say something wrong again? Zhou Linlin felt infinitely wronged
The first day passed quickly. They had already visited every part of the military base except the places where they were not allowed to enter.
But the treatment is pretty good. Four people are in a single dormitory. It’s really a blessing to not have to sleep on camp beds with bunks.
Moreover, the dormitory for four people happens to be in the same dormitory, which is really convenient and considerate.
In the early morning of the next day, the military region's assembly signal sounded at half past five on time.
Jiu Ji quickly dressed and walked out of the dormitory. Seeing that there was still no movement in the dormitory next door, he kicked the door: "Yin Feng, get up."
Finding that there was still no sound, Jiujiu knocked on the door patiently again: "Yin Feng, don't stay in bed! Get up quickly, it's time to gather!"
Then Yang Donglei and Zhou Linlin both walked out of the dormitory. When they saw Jiu Jiu knocking on Yin Feng's door in the corridor, they stopped.
"No, he lost his temper again!" Zhou Linlin said dissatisfied, "Yang Zi, blow up the door!"
Yang Donglei curled his lips: "My blasting skills are not used to wake him up!"
Memorial was a little intolerable: "Why doesn't he have any sense of organizational discipline?"
Zhou Linlin and Yang Donglei immediately said in unison: "Xiao Nian, you and he grew up together, you should get used to it..."
A few of them forgot to assemble while they were talking, and then the large group of soldiers stood in the assembly square, shaking in the cold wind. Unfortunately, they were let go by their company commander and instructor.
After half an hour, the four instructors arrived belatedly.
Yin Feng looked resentful, obviously unhappy with getting up so early.
Memorial walked to the meeting point of the third company, looked at his soldiers, and said with a gentle smile: "My name is Memorial, Memorial's Ji, Memorial's mind, please give me your advice."
Seeing such a gentle and gentle instructor, everyone couldn't believe that he was an elite soldier from No. 7 Restricted Area.
Of course, Memorial didn't care about their thoughts. After introducing himself, he shouted: "All three companies are here, carrying 10 kilograms, cross-country for 10 kilometers round trip, running and walking!"
The three platoon leaders below him immediately led the team and began to run towards the 413 heights in an orderly manner.
Memorial looked at his vast army and thought that it was pretty good at first, but he didn't know if it would be the same later.
He added 10 kilograms of extra weight to his strategic backpack and prepared to run with the team.
As soon as he started to take steps, he heard Yin Feng's shout from not far away: "All the people in the company are here, carrying 20 kilograms and going back and forth for 20 kilometers, running and walking!"
Memorial almost stepped on his right foot with his left foot. He couldn't believe that Yin Feng was so cruel. It was just the first day of morning exercises and he was so overloaded with training. This was really... a bit messy.
After a while, the long team passed by him
Yin Feng also ran with them. When he saw that Jiu Jiu was there, he slowed down and said to Jiu Nian: "Xiao Nian, don't be soft-hearted. These are the elites of the special forces. Don't really think that they are rookies with the amount of training you have."
Can’t fill them”
Memorial laughed and said: "I know how to take it step by step."
Yin Feng glanced at him and didn't bother to say anything else. Before speeding up and getting rid of the memory, Yin Feng just said this: "You can't train good soldiers by pampering them like this."
Memorial looked at Yin Feng inexplicably, thinking that I didn't pamper them. I have my own training methods, why should I be dictated by you?
Although he always wanted to be by Yin Feng's side, he never compromised and changed himself for him.