After the College Entrance Examination, Bring a System To Join the Army

He is from a family of soldiers. After three generations of his ancestors, he has been in business. His family has a small wealth. So before he entered the military camp, he played guns many times in the shooting club, and he was taught by his father himself.

"I played at a friend's house abroad!"

Wu Jun gave an answer that surprised Wang Jian, but Lin Fan expected it.

Not to mention foreign countries, even domestic ones, he believed that he had played Lin Fan before.

"It shouldn't be this gun abroad, it's the foreign trade 97 sniper, but since you've played sniper, you should try it first!"

Lin Fan taught the gun to him, and said at the same time, "Choose the target by yourself, shoot by yourself!"

"Yes!"

Wu Jun smiled a little excitedly and took the sniper from Lin Fan, then skillfully removed the empty magazine, took the bullet on the table, pressed it into the magazine, loaded the bullet, and squatted down and started aiming with both hands.

The posture is very handsome, not the lying posture of ordinary soldiers, but squatting with guns.

"Three-hundred-meter hostage target!"

Wu Jun opened his mouth, and after he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled a grass to his mouth, and looked at the wind speed.

After a few seconds.

With a bang, the bullet fired.

Lin Fan's field of vision, 300 meters does not need a telescope at all, but he still picked up the telescope and did the following.

Then with a smile on his lips: "Very good, the shot is very accurate.

Rescuing the gangster, the hostage shot right between the eyebrows and was killed on the spot! "

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(It should be before the time of birth. After the maternity check-up tonight, the room was opened at the door of the hospital. I should be able to go back tomorrow. In the past few days, I will try my best to have more, and I will ask for leave when I am born!

In addition, thank you for your understanding and thank you for your blessings! .

Chapter 441 The internship is over! (Please order, please support!

"Uh..."

Wang Jian couldn't see the target in the distance, but when he heard Lin Fan's words, he was stunned.

Not only him, but the other recruits who did not hold pistols and were still waiting and watching the excitement were also secretly laughing at this time.

The gangsters were rescued and the hostages were killed with one shot!

Finally saw this big star make a fool of himself.

Before, he was in a group with everyone, and they were better than everyone in everything. Although everyone didn't complain in front of him, everyone was definitely holding their breath.

Excellent people are arrogant and unyielding.

At this second, Wu Jun moved his eyes away from the scope in embarrassment, looked back at Lin Fan, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, platoon leader, my hand is not steady.

After speaking, he hurriedly said, "Give me another chance, this time it is guaranteed!"

Although Wu Jun was a little straight in the heart, but on the surface, he was still reluctant to admit defeat.

After all, if his face could not be saved, then he could predict that in the next time, as long as he stayed in this military camp and rescued the gangsters with confidence, he would not be able to get rid of it.

"Don't worry, shoot Wang Jian with a gun, just be quiet!"

Lin Fan said with a smile, but did not scold him, nor did he deliberately say anything big.

This shot was enough for him to feel uncomfortable for a short 370 session.

"Yes!"

Although Wu Jun was a little reluctant, he still gave Wang Jian the gun.

"Platoon leader, can I hit the 100-meter target?"

Wang Jian took the gun and didn't load the bullet first, but looked at Lin Fan's mouth with a smile.

"The fifty-meter target over there is even closer!" Lin Fan gave him an angry look.

Then he spoke again.

"The minimum hostage target of 200 meters, otherwise why would I get you a sniper rifle?

Do I need you to hit 100 meters? How different is it to have sights on, and have you put your muzzle against the target!

"hey-hey!"

Wang Jian was not annoyed either, he smiled and went to the side to reload the bullet.

After coming back, he lied down obediently, lowered the muzzle stand, aimed at the target 200 meters away, and said, "Platoon commander, I'm going to shoot, the 200-meter hostage target!"

He also wanted to hit 300 meters, or even 400 meters, but he knew how much he had.

Never hit a sniper, not even a target of more than 100 meters.

The 200m is a good result, which is better than the 300m one shot to kill the hostage.

"Snapped!"

With a muffled sound, the bullet was fired. Lin Fan raised his hand and covered it up with his binoculars. In fact, he had already seen it. The gun hit the gangster in the eye, not between the eyebrows, but this result has already made Wang Jian feel better. Keep smiling.

"Okay, the two of you will shoot one more shot each at the 300-meter hostage target!" Lin Fan said to him and Wu Jun. After speaking, he looked at the others and said, "If you've finished shooting your pistols, you can also come here. Line up, one person with two shots."

Lin Fan didn't show them anything, it was too low-level, and there was no need to pretend in front of these rookies.

After guarding them, let them shoot pistols and sniping, and then take turns to shoot machine guns for a while, and finally take the rifle to the 100-meter high-speed shooting range to start practicing this.

In the morning, the shooting range was full of gunfire.

When they were eating, they couldn't hold their chopsticks steadily, and some people even shook their heads with a wry smile.

The sequelae of being shot too much came out, with soft hands and shoulder pain, plus a headache.

However, these Lin Fans were left alone.

In the afternoon, they were not allowed to continue shooting.

The veterans continued to stand guard, while the recruits were dragged by Huang Ke, an instructor, to the Zhengzhi class. After an afternoon of torture, half of them were arranged to change the guard with the veterans at night.

The second day and the third day are Saturday and weekend, but now the camp is short of manpower, so there is no rest at all.

No training, but to be on guard.

Finally, on the morning of the fourth day of their lower company, a series of trucks returned to the camp.

Not all of them came back, but three companies were still left as secret whistleblowers.

But the crisis has been lifted.

Hearing from Company Commander Peng, it was on the border that the special forces united with the police and military of country Y to deal with this group of mercenaries and terrorists hiding in country Y.

It is not clear whether it is to kill them all, or to drive away the company commander from Country Y.

However, after a while, the chief of staff came over to convene the entire battalion for a meeting.

At the meeting, Lin Fan knew a little more.

One of the terrorists ran away, and the mercenaries were wiped out.

This result is not perfect, but it can let everyone relax a little for the time being.

Only a small head of terrorists ran away, although it is still an unstable factor, but a person is weak and weak, even if he wants to make a comeback, it will take time.

The meeting disbanded, and a group of recruits and veterans compiled by each company was also disbanded.

Veterans return, and recruits are taken away by their returning squad leader or company commander.

Lin Fan continued to lead himself in three rows.

Near the end of the year, the general field troops may be very busy during this time, and they have to prepare for the annual exercise, and various trainings will be greatly strengthened.

However, the border guards were not so busy.

When I have nothing to do, I will follow the steps step by step, and there will be nothing in the annual exercise.

After all, most of the entire army has to be stationed at the gate of the country, so how can people be drawn out for exercises.

The previous small exercise was just a small exercise organized by some people who could be used.

Therefore, in the last month or so, Lin Fan's life was not as good as when he was a company commander, but he was still stable. He took three rows of training every day. a place to write a dissertation.

On New Year's Day, I went to the border again.

After returning, they stayed for another ten days. After Zhu Xichen also came back from the border, the two began to be busy seeing off.

They went to the canteen of the battalion headquarters and had a meal with the battalion commander, and the next day, they were invited to the canteen of the brigade headquarters for a meal.

Finally, the night before I left, in my company, the cooking class also had extra meals.

It sounds a bit shabby, and they are all cafeterias, but this is the army, and it is already very good to have this kind of treatment.

Ordinary people leave the army and leave with a meal of dumplings...

On January 15th, the assembly number blew at the camp.

The whole battalion assembled, and the remaining personnel of the three companies still in the camp area, together with the cooking team and the battalion logistics support personnel, came.

Lin Fan and Zhu Xichen, both dressed in normal clothes with student epaulets on their shoulders, stood in front of everyone and saluted them.

In this camp, the two stayed for half a year, from when they came down, they became soldiers, then they became cadres, and finally they left with the epaulettes of students on their shoulders. After half a year, it is impossible to say that they have no feelings.

In particular, some of them were brought back from their hometown by Lin Fan and Zhu Xichen, and then brought here from the recruit company. Now their eyes are red.

For them, the two are their leaders, and they are also important roles that cannot be avoided on the road to the beginning of their military career.

This is someone they will remember for a lifetime.

"Salute, I wish Lin Fan platoon leader, Zhu Xichen platoon leader, a bright future!"

The instructor looked at the two and roared.

Brush ~!

The neatly lined up team raised their hands to salute.

"I wish Lin Fan platoon leader, Zhu Xichen platoon leader, a bright future!"

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Chapter 442: The Wronged Zhu Xichen! (Please order, please support!

"What? Are you still watching?"

On the train, lying on the sleeper, Lin Fan asked Zhu Xichen with a smile.

This is not the first time he has experienced parting. Although this time, it is also a bit uncomfortable, but it is still much better than Zhu Xichen, a rookie.

"Well, yes! I'm really reluctant!" Zhu Xichen sighed in a low voice without any cover up.

He, where he entered the military academy, this time, was the first time to experience such a scene.

After all, coming out of the military-school doesn't count.

At that time, everyone knew that I came out for an internship and would go back, so it was not a goodbye.

But now, the comrades-in-arms who have been together for half a year, and the life and death for half a year, have really parted.

It's hard to say whether there will be another chance for this parting, before retiring from the army, or even in this life.

"Hehe, look away, you and I are soldiers.

It's not like you haven't heard of the iron-clad soldiers in the military camp.

What's more, where is this going, this time back to school, in the middle of next year, we old comrades who have been with each other for four years, we have to separate, then you will not cry down the Great Wall! "

"When I'm Meng Jiangnu!" Zhu Xichen rolled his eyes, then looked at Lin Fan, he smiled again: "Brother Fan, I'll be honest, I'll definitely be sad to be separated from others, but to be separated from you, I think I can laugh.

And, Brother Fan, believe it or not!

You see, not only me, but the combat command department, and even the students from other departments in the school and even the lower grades will all smile and say goodbye to your graduation! "

"Cut, it's like I'm the only one who can cry!" Lin Fan pouted with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Fan, you definitely won't cry! You are such a free and easy person, but we are shivering because of your blow, and there are shadows in our hearts!

Look at you, how long has it been, the same internship, come to the same place.

You came in and brought your own third-class merit.

It's not the end of the story, it's okay to start with you higher than me, you are the monitor and my deputy, I recognize it, who made you a veteran, this is it. "