signingbooks Chapter 218: Too disrespectful of martial ethics
Chapter 218: Too disrespectful of martial ethics
The military vehicle was running on the road, the scenery on both sides was receding rapidly, and the entire carriage became strangely quiet.
Although all of them are also recruits from the reconnaissance company, they all joined the company earlier than Chen Lu, and they are outstanding soldiers selected from other companies.
Chen Lu is a real recruit. They have never heard that a recruit can get third-class merit in the recruit company, and there are several.
He is still a famous college student, and he actually came here to serve as a soldier. This guy is either crazy or was caught in a door when he was a child.
If you really have the dream of being a soldier, wouldn’t it be nice to go to a military academy?Out comes the officer.
The active soldier on Chen Lu's left had his throat rolled and his butt raised unnaturally. He turned to look at Chen Lu with eyes full of disbelief.
"Brother, are you really a famous college student?"
In his impression, the lives of college students and his own are two parallel lines.
The soldier opposite who had been keeping quiet had a [-] rifle in both hands. He took a deep look at him, and his calm expression became colorful.
"The best recruit, why are you here to serve as a soldier?"
After hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't hold it back and asked.
There were two soldiers who had been excited just now. They looked at Chen Lu's shocked eyes with envy and started talking.
"Sure enough, people will die when comparing with others, and goods will be lost when comparing goods. We are here to be soldiers, while others are here to experience life."
"Brother, are you here to get gold? We came to serve as soldiers because we couldn't get into college. Aren't the young and beautiful female college students in college attractive?"
"Also, how did you get so many third-class merits in the recruit company?"
The shocked tone was full of lemon flavor.
Although the last calm soldier didn't say anything, the surprise in his eyes showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.
At this moment, they finally knew why the company commander was so impressed with the best recruit, and the other party was not pretending to be cold to special forces.
If it were him, he would definitely be better at pretending than the other person. No, even if he had to pretend, he would go to another place, such as a university campus where the air is fresh and the female classmates are pure and beautiful.
Suddenly, Chen Lu became the focus of the car, attracting everyone's attention.
I remember back then, when I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know who my opponent was... Chen Lu muttered in his heart, glanced at the envious and adoring eyes of everyone, and decisively gave up on the idea of telling everyone that he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
He has not forgotten that in the recruit company, when Wang Bing and others knew that he was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the test of being surrounded by chickens made him want to die.
Maybe these guys in front of me are not familiar with them yet, so they may be a little reserved, but safety comes first.
Thinking of this, Chen Lusan smiled and did not explain.
Almost 10 minutes later, the military vehicle stopped steadily at the gate of the reconnaissance camp, and Miao Lian and everyone got out of the vehicle.
Chen Lu took a deep breath. The fresh air carried a faint fragrance. He looked around. The gate of the reconnaissance camp was much larger than that of the reconnaissance company, and it was also much more imposing. The road leading from the gate to the camp was cleaned spotlessly.
The green branches on both sides are gnarled, with lush branches and leaves, bathed in the sun, and the ground is covered with light spots.
The entire camp was quiet and majestic.
After getting off the bus, Chen Lu and others couldn't help but straighten their backs and look serious. This was the awe from the bottom of their hearts.
"You go to the dormitory first and wait."
After Miao Lian finished his sentence, he hurriedly walked in another direction to report to Battalion Commander Fang.
Chen Lu, led by the security guards, entered a guest house.
It's said to be a guest house, but it's actually a smaller version of a dormitory, with an iron frame bed, a simple wooden cabinet that's knee-high and has some paint peeling off, and a neat army-green tofu block on the bedside.
"Listen to the whistle and gather."
After the guard left a word, he turned and left.
After the other party's figure disappeared from the door, Chen Lu threw himself directly on the bed, experiencing the beauty of a personal dormitory for the first time.
When I was in the reconnaissance company, it was okay to live in one dormitory for one class, but this week when I was stationed at the production base for training, there was one tent for one class, and I had to withstand the test of being surrounded by chickens every night.
Close your eyes, fill your nose and chest with the fragrant air, enjoy the free air luxuriously, and relax your whole body. What happened during this period is like a movie and TV show, frame by frame flashing in your mind.
After the college entrance examination, he joined the army and became the best recruit. He joined the reconnaissance company that everyone coveted. However, he fell over and went to the production base to feed pigs.
The top scorer in the college entrance examination comes to join the army?
Feed the pigs?
As for the reason, only he knew. He had no choice. It was the main mission of the system, and he had a hunch that the matter of taking advantage of his father was also related to the army.
In an instant, he couldn't help but think of the two major sinkholes in the world of special forces.
Wait, won’t you also encounter Fan Tiankeng here?
Thinking of this, Chen Lu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. It couldn't really be so exciting.
If this were the case, he would not be able to go to the special forces unit. Staying away from the sinkhole would be the best thing to do!
……
boo boo!
Not long after, the whistle suddenly sounded, which was particularly harsh in the quiet environment.
Chen Lu's thoughts were immediately interrupted. He reacted quickly and bounced back quickly.
Two minutes later, everyone in the second company gathered.
It is said that there are only 6 people in the second company, including Chen Lu.
Looking at Miao Lian standing on a big step, Chen Lu had a flash of doubt in his heart. Why was there a step to separate the gathering place from the one below.
Is it just so that the chief can look down and review the queue?
At this moment, Miao Lian glanced at the six recruits lined up and said without any nonsense, "Follow me."
When you're done, turn around and leave.
Chen Lu and others looked at each other in confusion, a flash of doubt on their faces, and then followed closely behind the company commander.
bang bang...
Two minutes later, Chen Lu, who was following Miao Lian, moved his ears slightly, and the gunshots coming from the front became clearer and clearer.
Is this going to a shooting range?
Shooting assessment.
Chen Lu's eyes flashed with light.
The other soldiers also reacted, with excited expressions on their faces and longing in their eyes.
Shooting is always exciting for soldiers.
Entering the shooting range, he saw someone firing rapidly inside. A few dozen meters away, Chen Lu heard a thunderous roar: "Are you an ally? Only 30 of the 24 bullets hit, and there are still 6 left?"
"How does your company commander usually train you? Isn't it embarrassing for you to take the special forces test at such a level?"
This voice is very familiar... Chen Lu was startled for a moment, and immediately realized that this was the loudest shout at the death show. Chen Chao, the class vice-president at the time, almost shut up amidst the other party's roar.
From a distance of dozens of meters, Chen Lu could accurately identify the owner of the voice, Battalion Commander Fang.
Can't help frowning slightly.
For rapid fire, the qualification is to hit 25. This guy hit 24, which is indeed a failure.
It's normal when you think about it. This assessment is mainly for newcomers. Rapid fire requires very high shooting skills. It's normal to fail.
At this time, the Miao Company trotted up to Battalion Commander Fang, stood at attention and saluted: "Report, the second reconnaissance company has assembled for the assessment, please give instructions."
Battalion Commander Fang raised his hand to signal to Miao Lian. Looking at the soldier in front of him who had a layer of sweat on his forehead and his hands trembling slightly, he ordered sternly: "Change the magazine, fire at a rapid rate of [-] meters, and prepare."
The [-]-meter rapid fire is one of the contents of tomorrow's assessment. Battalion Commander Fang asked everyone to warm up in advance and feel it out.
After saying that, Battalion Commander Fang turned around and looked at Miao Lian, then glanced at the 6-person team of the Second Company with sharp eyes. He paused slightly when his eyes passed Chen Lu, and then said seriously: "Why did you bring him here?"
"Although he is a new recruit, don't you know that he did not participate in the assessment that year and will only take the assessment next year?"
Battalion Commander Fang's tone was very bad.
We had just tested several soldiers, but none of these new recruits were qualified in rapid fire. Chen Lu's appearance happened to hit the muzzle of his gun.
If it were other recruits, he might not remember it, but he was very impressed by Chen Lu.
In the tent on the day of the competition, the brigade commander, staff, and political commissar were all talking about him. He was even scolded by the chief of staff because of the fight.
He also knew that Chen Lu was a good shooter, but that was not the reason for him to come.
I just joined the company this year and was not included in the assessment. Wang Jin didn't even come.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's faces flashed with surprise. Only then did they realize that this guy had only been in the company for a few days. No wonder the battalion commander was so angry.
A recruit who just came out of the company probably doesn't even know what 100-meter rapid fire is.
The company commander was also fooling around this time.
Forget it, the company commander can drag the entire company to the production base to feed pigs, so there's nothing he can't do.
Everyone in the second company immediately felt calm and didn't think much about it.
Miao Lian rubbed his palms with a smile on his face, "Batalion Commander, I think this opportunity is rare. You know that this situation is special and different from previous years."
Camp Commander Fang snorted coldly and stared at Miao Lian coldly.
Miao Lian continued: "The past principle was that recruits who had just joined the company could not be considered if they had not received training, but it did not say that they would not be considered if they were assessed in advance."
Battalion Commander Fang was silent.
He knew what Miao Lian said, and he couldn't understand Chen Lu either. He couldn't understand the marksmanship during the competition.
"Miao Lian, you are too ignorant of martial ethics. The best recruit is amazing, isn't he?"
At this moment, the third company commander on the side couldn't help but jump out, his face gloomy.
The first company commander Ye Jingang glared angrily and cursed: "You are benefiting yourself at the expense of others. Such behavior is unacceptable."
The two of them were so angry.
When Chen Lu first joined the company, he tested his marksmanship. They knew to some extent Chen Lu's [-]-meter rapid fire performance.
If the opponent's results were true, not to mention the current recruits, not even the veterans of the reconnaissance company had such shooting skills.
Lao Miao is not a good person, he must be used for playing harp.
They also have soldiers who have just joined the army, but it is impossible for them to perform the same as Chen Lu. After all, not everyone has the ability to break the green record.