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    An hour later, following Li Tao's order, the female soldiers quickly pressed bullets into the magazines, and there was a clatter of pulling the bolt.  Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.  The sound of heavy machine gunfire, the two-volume burst of semi-automatic rifles, and the thud of sniper rifles.  All the team members felt as if they had taken stimulants, and bullets were being poured out like crazy

    The sound of gunfire continued into the night. More than a hundred people and more than two million rounds of ammunition were all used up. They were almost buried by the bullet casings around them.  And they finally knew that this shooting training was more tiring than physical training, and could even be said to be painful.

    Each person had 20,000 rounds of ammunition and kept shooting. The recoil of the gun made the shoulders swell, and the finger on the trigger was bruised.  In the end, my whole body was numb, I just fired the gun mechanically, and now I lay there motionless, my hands shaking slightly uncontrollably.

    Yang Luo said with a smile: "You have never had a shot so happily, don't you feel great?"

    "Wow!"

    ¡°Wow!!!¡±

    Some people recovered and stood up after removing the bullet casings around them, but they all seemed to be paraplegic and did not dare to move their right shoulders. They really wanted to cry without tears.

    Li Tao looked at Yang Luo, wondering if that was the end of it.

    Yang Luo nodded, and Li Tao shouted: "Okay, today's training is over. Disband."

    After dinner, Long Xin was responsible for explaining how to calculate the parameters of four mortar shells hitting the target at the same time. After the explanation, the female soldiers returned to the dormitory.

    Blood Angel said to Yang Luo calmly: "I'm going to take care of the bruises on their shoulders." Without waiting for Yang Luo to answer, he stood up and walked out, and Hongye and Guihu also followed.

    Dan En¡¯en¡¯s eyes rolled in confusion, then he pulled Bing Yaxuan and said, ¡°Sister Yaxuan, let¡¯s go over and take a look and help.¡±

    Originally, Bing Yaxuan wanted to go out with Yang Luo, but Dai Enen forced her to go to the female soldiers' dormitory, so she had no choice but to follow Dai Enen.  Naturally, wherever Dan Enen goes, that little girl Song Wei will follow.

    The female soldiers did not expect that Bing Yaxuan would come to their dormitory and help them apply medicine and activate blood circulation on their shoulders.  This moved them very much, and after finishing treating the bruises on their shoulders, Blood Angel, Hongye, and Ghost Fox left.

    But Bing Yaxuan was surrounded by these girls in the corridor, asking questions.  Bing Yaxuan was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, she admired the strength and bravery of these girls, so she was very happy to chat with them. Apart from being asked about her relationship with Yang Luo, she knew all the other questions.  .

    After a while, a female soldier held a guitar and said sheepishly: "Bing Yaxuan, can you sing a song for us?"

    Bing Yaxuan took the guitar and said happily: "Okay, let's go outside to the playground."

    "Okay!" A group of female soldiers surrounded Bing Yaxuan to the small playground outside, and then sat in a circle on the ground.  Bing Yaxuan didn't mind being dirty either. She imitated the female soldiers and sat on the floor, holding her guitar and singing.

    Zhou Xin sat on the steps outside Xiaobai Building, tilted her head and glanced at Dan Enen sitting next to her: "I didn't expect that we would meet again."

    Dan Enen also rarely had a serious moment: "Time flies so fast, it's been more than two years."

    Zhou Xin nodded: "Yes, it's been more than two years, but you haven't changed at all. Whether it's your appearance or your lollipop-loving personality."

    Dan Enen said distressedly: "Stop talking, I hate my face so much."

    "hehe¡­¡­"

    Zhou Xin chuckled and said, "I still want to have a forever young and beautiful face like yours, but God won't give it to me."

    "Alas!" Dan Enen sighed, "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about you. Being a soldier is so hard, do you regret it?"

    Zhou Xin said: "Aren't you also a soldier? Do you feel any regrets?"

    Dan Enen shook his head: "It's different. No one dares to care about me whether I want to participate in training or not. But you are different. I feel tired even looking at such intense training, and the scars on your body will stay with you all your life."  "

    Zhou Xin said softly: "Everyone has dreams in their youth, and my dream is in the military. It is a sunny and fascinating place. In the years of chasing dreams, I have challenged physical and psychological limits time and time again, and endured  It was an unimaginable test for ordinary people, and I paid more sweat and sacrifice than the male soldiers. I suffered, tired, hurt, cried, and laughed, but I never gave up

    My friends and relatives at home say I am stupid, but how can they understand that for me, in my short youth, if I can leave my footprints in the military camp and on the battlefield, my life will not be in vain.  one time.  As for the scars on the body" Speaking of this Zhou XinyiLaughing, "Not only do I not take it seriously, but all the female soldiers in our team don't take it seriously either. Instead, they are proud of the scars on their bodies because they represent dedication and training."

    Dan Enen was chatting with Zhou Xin, while Song Wei sat beside him and rolled his eyes in boredom. In the distance, the female soldiers also joined Bing Yaxuan's "concert", and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.

    The next day, Yang Luo and the others came to the playground, and Li Tao blew the assembly whistle.

    Yang Luo suddenly discovered that Shi Zheng and the others who appeared every day were missing today. Moreover, there were many male soldiers busy and red lights were hung outside each dormitory building.  Yang Luo was surprised, but he understood it after thinking about it.  Although this is a military camp, New Year is a traditional Chinese festival, and soldiers also have to celebrate the New Year.  But there are still a few days to celebrate the New Year, why are you so busy so early?

    At this time, Shi Zheng hurriedly passed by not far away, and Yang Luo shouted: "Old Shi!"

    Shi Zheng heard the shouting and stopped: "What's the matter?"

    Yang Luo waved and Shi Zheng came over: "What's wrong?"

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and threw it to him, then lit one himself and asked: "How many days are left for the New Year, are you busy so early?"

    Shi Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Oh, every year on this day, the Naval War College will send students and teachers to come over to have fellowship with our group and watch our training, and then those teachers will also give us military courses.  , let¡¯s perform together on New Year¡¯s Day and have fun together.¡±

    Yang Luo curled his lips: "It's really boring."

    Shi Zheng nodded in agreement: "It's not that bad, it's so fucking boring. But there's nothing we can do about it. This is a tradition left over from the past, and besides the fact that the female soldiers are highly educated, we are also really rough.  Even I only have a high school education. The higher-ups believe that having teachers and experts from military academies give us lectures can improve our military literacy.¡±

    "Ha" Yang Luo laughed, "Let me tell you a story."

    Shi Zheng was stunned: "Telling a story?"

    By this time, the female soldiers had gathered. Of course they knew about the annual reunion between the regiment and the military academy, but in fact they also felt very bored.  And when they heard Yang Luo and Shi Zheng talking about this matter, they didn't care. Now that Yang Luo was about to tell a story, they all pricked up their ears.

    Yang Luo said: "A group of robbers went to rob a bank. A master's degree student who had just joined didn't know how to rob or what to say in the first sentence. But an old robber with only a primary school education shouted: No one is allowed.  Move, money belongs to the country, life is your own, get the money out quickly.

    The bank clerk thought that this made sense, and then obediently gave the gun to the robber.  After the robber successfully robbed a large sum of money and returned home, the new robber with a master's degree excitedly asked to count how much money he had robbed.  The old robber with only a primary school education said with disdain: Are you stupid?  How long do you want to count this much money?  Didn¡¯t you know that by watching the news tonight?  "

    After Yang Luo finished speaking, not only Shi Zheng, but also everyone else was in a daze, not knowing what he meant.

    Yang Luo patted Shi Zheng on the shoulder: "This story tells us that experience is more important than academic qualifications."

    "Puch!" Bing Yaxuan giggled, and the female soldiers held back and did not dare to laugh out loud.

    Shi Zheng smiled and said: "It makes sense, but the higher-ups don't think so. Besides, those teachers and experts are really good at teaching."

    Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "My story has been in vain, I will tell you one." After finishing speaking, he took a puff of cigarette, "Two turtles were motionless relative to each other at the edge of the field. A farmer said to the expert on the side: They are competing.  Endurance, whoever moves first loses. The expert pointed to a turtle with an oracle on its shell and said: According to my years of research, this turtle has been dead for more than five thousand years. Another turtle stuck out his head and said: Die.  He didn¡¯t say a word, leaving me waiting here. The turtle pretending to be dead laughed and said: You lose, you believe what the experts say!¡±

    "Haha!" This time the female soldiers couldn't help it anymore, holding their stomachs and bursting into laughter.

    Shi Zheng¡¯s face was full of dark lines: ¡°Okay, I don¡¯t want to listen to your story. I have to go see what else has not been arranged.¡±

    Yang Luo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said dissatisfiedly: "You are really a brat who cannot be taught." Then he turned around and said, "Have you laughed enough?"

    The female soldiers hurriedly stood at attention, but they still had smiles on their faces, thinking one by one that the chief instructor is so cute sometimes.

    Yang Luo put his hands behind his back and said: "Today we are going to talk about tracking. I believe you must have been exposed to it in previous training. What I want to tell you now is that all the tracking courses you have been exposed to before are just superficial" After finishing speaking,  Waved his hand, "Red leaves!"

    Hongye walked to Yang Luo: "A tracking expert, his thinking and logical ability are unimaginable to ordinary people. And his nose is more sensitive than a police dog."??, his eyes are sharper than those of an eagle flying high in the sky.  And no matter what kind of rigorous training a person has received or how proficient in counter-tracking, as long as you pass through a place, you can't completely erase the traces. As long as you leave a little omission, that's it.  A little bit is enough for a tracking expert.  Then with his superhuman logical thinking ability, he can accurately determine where you will pass next, get there in advance, and conduct a sniper attack on you without any suspense.  "

    Many people find it hard to believe this, but Zhou Xin believes it is not a fantasy.  Because when she followed Yang Luo on a mission, she was chasing the dark organization. Yang Luo was like this. Not only could he bite the opponent in the complex jungle environment, but he could also determine the enemy's escape route and get there in advance to do what he wanted to do.  Be prepared to give the enemy a fatal blow.

    "Report!" Feng Feifei shouted.

    Hong Ye looked at Feng Feifei with a sullen face, really like a strictly trained soldier: "Say!"

    Feng Feifei said: "Instructor, according to you, if we encounter such a tracking master when we are retreating from the battlefield, aren't we doomed?"

    Hongye said: "If you can't confuse his nose and eyes, it will really be a big trouble."
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