Special Years

Chapter 822: Chinese soldiers! good!

This time, the results were not as swift as the previous two announcements.

Several referees gathered around and carefully inspected the bullet casings shot by Zhuang Yan and Hussain.

The wait is suffocating.

Many people on the sidelines could not hold back.

"What happened?" Cui Weinan couldn't help but ask Wei Shuping, "Why did you watch it for so long this time?"

Wei Shuping said: "I guess someone brushed the edge, and we need to judge carefully."

He sighed: "Do you know how hard it is to shoot a bullet casing at 200 meters with a 6x lens? To be honest, it's hard to see clearly, it's all about the gun feel. To be honest,"

Cui Weinan said: "Yes, so being able to hit is basically not an ordinary shooting aiming problem. It is a question of whether there is talent. Anyway, if you let me go, I can't hit 200 meters, and I may not be able to hit 150."

When the two were discussing, the result came out.

Among the referees in front of the target, one of them held up a damaged cartridge case.

"The student wins!"

Hussein was stunned for a moment, then stomped.

This shot, in fact, he knew in his heart that he didn't feel good.

Although it hit the shell, it seems that it didn't shoot from the mouth of the shell.

However, he was still a little unwilling. He walked up to the referee and asked to see his bullet casing.

The warhead tore off one side of the shell, and the entire shell was bent and deformed, but from the perspective of ballistic damage, it was indeed not shot directly from it, but hit the edge of the shell.

I saw it, and I got it.

Hussain and Ahmed both walked up to the solemn.

This time, it's not a handshake.

The two gave a solemn salute together.

Majesty returned the salute immediately.

Hussain said: "Zhuang, although I am not sure how well you use your sniper tactics, but simply speaking of your marksmanship, I believe you are top-notch and you are very talented. I lost this time, congratulations!"

This time he reached out his hand.

Zhuang Yan quickly held Hussein's hand, he wanted to say "acceptance", but he didn't know how to say it in T language.

In the end, he had to say: "It's just luck."

Hussein said nothing, turned and left.

Ahmed said, "Zhuang, you probably don't know what you just did."

Zhuang Yan said in amazement, "What did I do?"

Ahmed said: "Hussein is one of the most powerful snipers in our naval special forces. He has lost very few times in various training competitions. Even if he loses, he has never lost at such a young age. Soldiers' hands."

Zhuang Yan said helplessly: "I said, it's just luck."

Ahmed stared at Zhuang Yan for a moment, and said seriously: "Zhuang, is this kind of modesty the characteristic of your nation? It's like you hid your strength before? In my opinion, this is unnecessary."

He spread his hands.

Zhuang Yan was a little embarrassed and said: "Yes, the people of our nation are humble and low-key, so... I hope you don't take offense, instructor."

Ahmed said: "I contacted you Chinese for the first time. It seems that I want to readjust my view of you. Maybe the information I have obtained before is inaccurate. You know, we used to treat you. Not a good view..."

Solemn also understood what Ahmed was referring to.

Before coming, in fact, some related situations were specially introduced in the class.

But because of the reason of the river crab mythical beast, Zhuang Yan can't say it here. (manually funny)

Zhuang Yan said, "I'm glad you would do this, instructor. That's why we stand together for competition exchanges and training sessions. Are you right?"

Ahmed thought about it and smiled.

That's right, what Zhuang Yan said was right at all.

This kind of special forces training is not only to learn the strengths of other people's special operations, the meaning is not only that.

Military exchanges are also an effective channel for enhancing mutual understanding among nations and mutual trust between nations.

This is the most significant meaning of solemn and comrades standing here today.

The Vice Admiral came over surrounded by a group of people.

"What's this guy's name?" He hadn't even asked the solemn name before, but at this time, he turned his head and asked Boss Gao seriously.

Boss Gao said, "His name is Zhuang Yan."

"Solemn?" The lieutenant general read it in transliteration like a parrot, and then seemed to refuse slightly, then looked up at the straight and solemn standing in front of him.

"You made a deep impression on me, Chinese soldier, good!"

Finally, he gave a thumbs up and praised the solemn sentence in English.

Then looked at the solemn, nodded lightly, turned and left.

After the lieutenant general left, Ahmed looked at the back of his superior until he couldn't see it, and then said to Zhuang Yan, "Zhuang, this is the first time I have seen Chief Dika praise a soldier like this."

As he spoke, he imitated the appearance of a lieutenant general and gave a thumbs up.

Zhuang Yan didn't know how to respond.

So he asked, "Does he rarely praise people?"

Ahmed thought for a while, as if he was recalling something, and then said: "I have the impression that this is the second time. The first time was when a Master Chief of our sat team was behind the empty enemy, and the helicopter was attacked, and only He went down to the ground alone, and then while the enemy was pursuing him, he survived in the wild for 7 days, avoiding countless searches, and then returned to our stronghold. At that time, he was awarded our Navy's highest medal of honor, I remember that time, Chief Deckard praised that teammate."

Zhuang Yan did not expect that he would get such affirmation from Lieutenant General Dicka.

This is almost unimaginable.

A foreign cadet is only here for a year of intensive training, and it is not from one or two countries. Normally, it cannot attract the attention of a vice admiral at all.

Today, however, conventions are broken.

Lieutenant General Dika is a veteran who has been trained from the grassroots level, and of course he knows the difficulty of shooting bullet casings at 200 meters.

The majestic marksmanship is breathtaking.

Therefore, it is worthy of his personal praise.

"Zhuang, in the future shooting training, can you cooperate with me?"

"Cooperation? Of course I cooperate. You are the instructor, and I obey the order." Zhuang Yan replied subconsciously.

Ahmed knew that Zhuang Yan had misunderstood, so he added: "I'm not talking about that kind of cooperation, what I'm talking about is, can you cooperate and be my teaching assistant?"

"Teacher?"

Zhuang Yan was a little stunned.

This is an invitation, an invitation that represents the absolute highest honor.

It's like when you were in college, and suddenly one day the teacher called you to the podium, shoved the chalk into your hand, and said, "Come come come~lightnovelpub.net~ You teach! I'm listening."

Seeing that Zhuang Yan did not answer immediately, Ahmed thought Zhuang Yan was unwilling.

After all, in the t** team, everything is performed according to the prescribed duties, and there is no obligation without duties.

Zhuang Yan is a student and has no obligation to help himself as a teaching assistant to complete the teaching.

But he hoped that Zhuang Yan could share his shooting experience and experience, so he sent out the invitation.

"If you want, I can apply to the school for you as a specially-appointed teaching assistant, and give you a salary. You can also enjoy the same treatment as a teaching assistant, and you can go to the military canteen to eat here."

Remuneration is unnecessary, and solemn is not too concerned about it.

But you don't care what you eat.

I heard that the officers' cafeteria has a lot of meat dishes, which is much more than that of the soldiers' cafeteria.

"Okay!" Zhuang Yan didn't even think about it this time, nodded and agreed.