Chapter 767

"Are you a soldier?" Xu Shiming asked, "How many years are you in the army?"

"Third-year soldier." Zhuang Yan nodded and said, "I'm still serving in the army. I'm going home on a personal leave. I just happened to be called by my old uncle, so I'll come and have a look."

Xu Shiming thought to himself, maybe he really is Liu Zhenzan's nephew.

"Scout?" Xu Shiming asked again.

"Well, Scout."

He asked a question, and slapped it solemnly.

"I have also been a scout, but much earlier than you." Xu Shiming began to show his seniority.

He called out solemnly and respectfully, "Hello, old monitor."

According to the rules of the army, veterans who are not in the same army but who served earlier than you, regardless of rank, are directly called the old squad leader.

"Yeah." Xu Shiming was satisfied with this kid's attitude, and asked again, "Are you really going to challenge our patrol officers? We also have a lot of them from the reconnaissance unit."

Zhuang Yan said, "You can try it, how do you know it won't work if you don't try it?"

"good!"

Hearing what Zhuang Yan said, Xu Shiming's heart fell.

At first, I felt that the solemn eyes were wrong.

Now it seems that the more I look at it, the more it doesn't feel good.

Maybe it's because I'm getting old and I'm wrong.

But he finally believed that Zhuang Yan was a soldier, and that kind of temperament and tone of speech can only be heard by someone who has also been a soldier: "I like a arrogant soldier like you, and since this is the case, I will make an exception to let You try, but since you are also a scout, then I will also send a good hand to compare with you, otherwise I will be sorry for your name."

Old people, ghosts.

Xu Shiming is not a fool.

Zhuang Yan is obviously on active duty. People play with guns every day. Although there are many people from the reconnaissance unit on his side, after returning to the place, there are times when guns are not practiced every day, and they will lose some in state.

However, he also holds.

Isn't that a scout?

These days, the spy company in the regiment and the reconnaissance company in the division all say that they are special forces. In fact, the differences are still very big, and there are still many differences between the reconnaissance units between different units.

For example, the artillery also has a reconnaissance unit, but the direction of reconnaissance and career change are different, or the reconnaissance brigade of the army group and the reconnaissance battalion of the amphibious combat unit are also different.

The boy in front of him may be a hairy guy who blew himself into the sky after two years as a spy company.

These days, as the old saying goes, the mouth of a veteran is the water of the sea.

There was no end to the rhetoric, and there was no end to the blowing, and some of the guards also leaned towards the reconnaissance because they were also involved in the police investigation.

It seems that being a soldier is not a scout, and he has no face to meet the folks in Hedong.

Two of his subordinates were retired from a certain army reconnaissance brigade (battalion), and among the scouts, they were considered the highest-level existence.

And he just retired at the end of last year, and he is still in great shape, so he should be fine with this kid.

"Okay, just pick one." Zhuang Yan saw contempt in Xu Shiming's eyes, so he simply pretended to be arrogant and said, "Just pick it, we lose the venue."

Having said that, look back at Liu Zhenzan.

"Uncle, don't you think so?"

Liu Zhenzan had a hard time riding a tiger this time.

Seeing Xu Shiming's confident look, he was at a loss.

After all, the patrol police are a newly formed team and a sharp blade against violent crimes.

At the beginning of its establishment, it was to mobilize the power of all the systems, to enrich the best police officers, the equipment is also the best, and the training time is the most, last year; in the fourth page of the city daily A large-scale recruitment notice was published, and 30 retired soldiers were specially recruited. The assessment standards were extremely strict, and the retired soldiers of the reconnaissance unit were given priority.

Li Yang, a classmate, is just a scout, can he win?

This is a question.

However, you can't lose anything if you lose.

Give in today, and people who will be seen by their patrol police will laugh in the future.

To die is to die.

"Yes, if we lose, we will switch with you. Let's go to the No. 1 shooting range. The No. 2 range here is for you today."

Liu Zhenzan is not just for a venue.

No matter whether the No. 1 field or the newly built No. 2 field is of no use for improving the shooting level, it is just that the No. 2 field is a new construction, with a beautiful shooting platform, a sunshade, and an electric target detection system, which is more comfortable.

People are fighting for a breath, and Buddha is fighting for a stick of incense. This is what Liu Zhenzan wanted.

Xu Shiming is simpler. He never thought about changing the venue at the beginning. He came here just because Tao Kan teased Liu Zhenzan, to satisfy his little sense of superiority that he looked down on the logistics soldiers, and to satisfy him as a front-line veteran. Lao Lu despises the inter-services manager of a naval base's logistics supply manager.

"Okay! Come on then!"

Xu Shiming turned back and shouted to the group of men standing behind him: "Wang Yongjun, Liu Bing, come here!"

Out of the crowd came two spirited young police officers.

The well-proportioned figure, dark skin, and those piercing eyes all show that these two are definitely not ordinary people.

Zhuang Yan still smiled slightly, standing there, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and there was no pressure at all.

Xu Shiming was amazed when he saw Zhuang Yan's appearance.

It is rare for a young soldier to be so calm.

Unfortunately, if he knew that Zhuang Yan was a top sniper who could win even the "North Gun King" of the entire army, he would not have had such an unexpected thought.

"Which gun did you use?" he asked.

Zhuang Yan turned his head and said to Zhu Juncun, "Brother Zhu, can you give me your gun?"

Zhu Juncun couldn't believe his ears, and blurted out: "There's something wrong with my gun!"

"No, the gun is fine, yours is the aiming problem, I'll correct it for you later."

After speaking, he took the Type 64 pistol from Zhu Juncun's hand and walked to the No. 1 target.

"What rules?" asked solemnly.

Xu Shiming looked at his two subordinates, and then said, "You are all scouts. You need to do something, but you can't follow the police's standards. The target is 25 meters, the chest ring is a target, and 10 bullets are used. Calculate the number of rings."

"Do you count the time?" asked solemnly.

Xu Shiming was startled suddenly.

time?

Depend on!

This kid is crazy!

"Since it is a precision shot, the time will not be calculated." Xu Shiming said.

"Okay." After speaking solemnly, he began to check the gun and load the bullet.

Liu Bing and Wang Yongjun also went to the No. 2 and No. 3 target platforms and started loading bullets to prepare.

Everyone retreated to the large awning behind the design location, stretched their heads and looked forward, and began to discuss.

Liu Zhenzan reached out and touched his pocket~lightnovelpub.net~, then turned around and asked, "Is there a tissue:"

One of Corey's lesbians handed him one.

Liu Zhenzan took it and rubbed it on his forehead, and said with resentment: "What the **** is the weather, it's still so hot in December!"

"Standing shooting ready-"

Xu Shiming personally acted as the referee, standing two meters behind the three and gave the order.

"Wait—" Zhuang Yan suddenly raised his hand.

"What's the matter?" Xu Shiming became impatient: "Can you finish it all at once?"

Zhuang Yan asked, "Is there a limit to the standing posture?"

"..." Xu Shiming suddenly had black lines all over his head: "No! Whatever you want, if you like, you don't need a gun, just unload the bullet and hit the target, even if you can hit a hole!"