When everyone came to the auditorium, a middle-aged man with a serious expression was waiting there.

The other party was about 30 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, and his face was a little black and yellow.

Wearing a beige new military uniform.

After sitting down, Zhang Heping said in a low voice: "This is the person who is training us. His surname is Zhou, which has the same surname as yours. Just call him Platoon Leader Zhou."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, and looked around.

There were a total of 36 people who came this time, and it would be appropriate to call the opponent's platoon leader. This platoon leader is just a name.

"Are you all here? Next, I will start the roll call."

The other party spoke with a Henan accent and asked the following.

Hearing his words, the place below suddenly fell silent.

"Zhang Yongfa."

"arrive!"

"Li Jianjun."

"arrive"

…

"Zhang Heping."

"arrive!"

"Zhou Xiaochuan."

"arrive!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's voice, the other party paused and glanced at him, then continued to report the next name.

After more than 30 people counted their names, the other party put away the roster in their hands.

Then take out the militia manual.

"cough…"

The other party cleared his throat, looked down and said:

"Hi comrades! Last time we talked about the second part: the traditional tactics of the militia. Today is the third part: various military training of the militia."

"But before that, I want to ask a question to see if you have studied hard when you go back during this time."

After the other party finished speaking, he looked down.

Everyone was nervous when they heard the words. They hadn't touched the book for a long time, and they felt like being asked by the teacher again.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the book in his hand.

The first part is the documents and instructions related to the work of the militia.

The second part is the meaningful lesson.

"Comrade Zhou Xiaochuan..."

"arrive!"

He was reading a book, when he heard the voice turn cold, he stood up and responded.

"Well, I know you have a mission to go, but you can still read the lessons in the book when you go back. Tell me, what are the traditional tactics?"

"Tunnel warfare, landmine warfare, ambush warfare, sabotage warfare, sparrow warfare, siege warfare, and upstream assault warfare."

Such a simple question can be understood after a little reading.

Zhou Paihang heard the words and nodded, "What is tunnel warfare!"

"Tunnel warfare..."

From the origin of tunnel warfare, to its application and promotion, from its internal structure and various precautions.

Zhou Xiaochuan came together one by one.

It can be said to be verbatim.

Platoon Leader Zhou nodded frequently while listening, and only after he finished listening did he press him down.

"Very good, Comrade Zhou Xiaochuan, please sit down."

After the other party finished speaking, seeing him sitting down, he continued: "Well, very good. Comrade Zhou Xiaochuan can still find time to study when he receives the mission of the Communist Party. Everyone should learn from him."

Then lead the applause.

Come down and applaud.

After the voice stopped, he called another name on the roster.

"Comrade Zhang Hongwei"

"arrive!"

A man in his thirties stood up upon hearing this.

"Tell me about mine warfare."

Zhang Hongwei swallowed when he heard the words, and began to recite according to the script, but because he was not very familiar with it, it was intermittent.

Fortunately, I roughly explained the situation clearly.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look and found that the other party was a member of the local product group.

Platoon Leader Zhou was not very satisfied with the other party's answer, but he didn't criticize too much, so he continued to ask the next question.

until everyone has finished asking questions.

Then he said: "Okay, except for Zhou Xiaochuan and Comrade Wang Ming, the others are not very proficient, and you need to strengthen your review when you go back. Let's explain the third military training, the meaning, purpose and purpose of the formation in the third military training." Require…"

The other party's class was very fast, explaining all the military training items in one class.

At this time, it was time for lunch.

Said to have dinner to see the infantry training.

After the other party left, everyone dared to take a big breath.

There is no way, I can't afford to offend the other party!

During class, chatting and dozing off do not exist. This is not a class in school.

If you are not serious, then there is a problem with your consciousness.

A group of people walked towards the cafeteria.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at Zhang Heping: "Brother Zhang, what did you train for last time?"

"Oh, line up, practice bayonets, practice throwing grenades, and practice target shooting!"

"Oh, you're shooting so soon? How many 'peanuts' per person?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, the others all smiled.

Ding Shengli said directly: "How many 'peanuts'? ​​You think too much, Heping didn't make it clear, it's just practicing posture."

After finishing speaking, he laughed again: "But today is fine. Those who pass the posture today can try to fight. Each person has three shots. Those who pass can get a little more, up to ten!"

Zhang Heping next to him also smiled: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

In other words, if your grades are too poor, you don’t need to waste things, just get the subsistence allowance every time.

I haven't experienced this before, it's a bit new.

As for work matters.

No one cares about today's training, who will do their work.

This is also the reason why the production capacity is not as high as in previous years despite the improvement of production materials and the establishment of various factories.

I asked where the training venue was.

Zhang Heping explained it to him.

Usually it is in an open space on the side of the basic storage department. Today, because of actual combat training, I have to go to the farm below for training after eating.

Impossible to practice shooting in urban areas!

But at this moment, he looked at Liu Wei with a happy face and felt strange for a while.

When the other party was not paying attention, Zhou Xiaochuan asked Zhang Heping strangely, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with him? Why is he so happy?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Heping suppressed a smile and said: "During training, Platoon Leader Zhou said that his posture was the most standard, even better than those trained by Chuntian, so he is looking forward to and confident in this shooting. "

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while.

boring!

After eating at noon and resting for less than ten minutes, someone came to urge Zhou Xiaochuan and the others.

Go to the warehouse and get the guy.

But they were all empty, and the 'peanuts' were held by someone alone, and the quantity was not much, only a few hundred rounds.

When I came to the base storage department, there were already two trucks waiting there.

Everyone filed in in batches and climbed onto the truck.

The place is very close, and it takes half an hour to drive to the farm. It is a farm affiliated to the supply and marketing cooperative.

It is also the place where cadres from the supply and marketing cooperatives come to "train".

After getting off, more than 30 people gathered urgently. Zhang Heping had already reminded Zhou Xiaochuan in the car, so he would not stand there stupidly this time.

He also discovered that the captains of the three teams were in charge of agricultural products, local products and medicinal materials.

As for the medicinal materials, Zhang Heping is naturally the team leader.

The three teams are the same number, so the extra people here are naturally not fit in the other groups, so they are assigned to this group.

Zhou Xiaochuan was the tallest and stood at the back. In front of him was the taller Ding Shengli.

Platoon Leader Zhou looked at the three rows of people and shouted: "Everyone is there, stand at attention, look to the right, look forward, take a rest, stand at attention, each class reports the number"

"1, 2... There should be 12 people in class 1, but there are actually 12 people."

"...Class 2..."

"...Class 3..."

"There are all of them, turn to the target training ground at the right rear, walk in unison, unit 1, unit 1,..."

After the other party finished speaking, he took the lead and ran.

Movements are irregular and irregular. Fortunately, I don't stretch my hips too much, and I know how to self-regulate.

When you arrive at the place, find your place quickly.

Seeing this, the platoon leader Zhou shouted there: "The front is fine, why is it not good to walk around? First train the queue."

Probably dissatisfied, I took the crowd to walk in unison, turn around and practice various walking methods for a long time.

Zhou Xiaochuan was in the crowd, training with the crowd, looking around.

At this time, there are farmlands everywhere.

The training ground is just a dojo that has been sorted out, but it is relatively large, and there is a shooting range in the distance.

Presumably it was used for militia training on the farm.

At this time, among the working crowd, he saw several cadres from the former supply and marketing head office.

Those people were doing farm work in straw hats and short sleeves.

Platoon Leader Zhou looked at the crowd, thinking that today he was here for target shooting, not for physical training. If he trains in line, he can train in the base storage department of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Then they stopped everyone.

"Okay, let's go to target training. Practice posture before training."

Following his command, everyone made various gestures.

Aim while standing, aim while squatting, and aim while lying down.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless for a while after finishing the set, is it that simple?

But think about it, after all, it's just militia training, not formal.

As for what Ding Shengli said, only the qualified posture can be used for shooting.

In the end they all participated.

When shooting a target, there is a row of more than a dozen people, with a wooden target fifty meters in front of them.

But before the shooting, the platoon leader Zhou said: "This time, the team and individual with the worst performance will give me a deep review when they go back."

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a burst of mourning in the crowd.

Zhou Xiaochuan next to him frowned when he heard this, it's a bit too much! We must know that the self-criticism during this period is very serious.

Although it is an internal review, benefits will be cancelled.

You must know that the tickets you can get every year are not a small amount, not to mention other things that are distributed and not posted.

Together, it is equivalent to a year's salary income.

Everyone is shooting for the first time, and mistakes are inevitable.

What's more, there are only three rounds.

But everyone is dissatisfied, but no one dares to object.

Ding Shengli next to him whispered to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Fight hard! I heard that other people who came to train seemed to be like this. I didn't expect it to be true!"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

Fifty meters, you can fight as you want!

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others belong to the last team, and the game will be over soon~lightnovelpub.net~average 17.5”

"Average, 18.4"

When it was their turn, Zhou Xiaochuan calculated the total points of the two teams in front. Then it started.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a sound.

Then start counting the number of targets, "18.3"

At this time, Liu Wei's surprised voice came from the side, "How is it possible? I only have 12 rings?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look and saw that you were not happy.

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I am going to revise this chapter.

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