Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 218 Brother Bach, salute to your brother Feng

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

In the fourth company of sharpshooters, the sound of gunfire was heard constantly on the shooting range.

A row of ten soldiers were lying on the ground, practicing shooting in a prone position.

Company commander Wu Jian took a telescope, looked at the target in the distance, and then picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Target report!"

Soon, the target reporter's voice was heard on the intercom.

After listening to the results report, Wu Jian nodded and walked to shooting position No. 5.

He squatted down, patted Li Jiasheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Li Jiasheng, you are making great progress. More than half of the ten bullets can hit the ten rings."

Li Jiasheng turned around with a smile and said, "Captain, before I joined the army, my father took me on a trip to America, and I practiced at the shooting range. Last year, I took a first-class trip to Thailand, and I also went..."

"Okay, stop. I don't want to hear the rest!" Wu Jian raised his hand impatiently to stop him.

Li Jiasheng is a good guy in every way. He is smart and has good marksmanship.

Although he is just a new recruit, he does have some talent in shooting and is improving very quickly.

But the only shortcoming is that he likes to show off and he really likes to show off his wealth.

All he talks about is luxury cars and watches, or traveling abroad.

He also always likes to emphasize that he has a Mercedes-Benz Maybach at home.

Wu Jian patted him and said with high hopes, "I'm going to enter your name for the shooting event of this competition. Practice well, and I'll have Zhou Shangfei send you two more boxes of ammunition later."

"Two boxes?"

Li Jiasheng's eyes almost popped out, and he begged, "Company Commander, two boxes are a bit too much, right? I've been training hard these days and my shoulder is almost dislocated. Can you..."

Wu Jian laughed: "It's almost dislocated, but it's not dislocated yet, right?"

He smiled and said, "For the next few days, stop your other projects and focus on this. When the competition comes, you must win a place no matter what!"

"Yes......"

Li Jiasheng agreed with a bitter face.

Not long after Wu Jian left, Zhou Shangfei came over carrying two boxes.

Listening to the sound of bullets rattling inside, Li Jiasheng felt a dull pain in his shoulder before he even started shooting.

Zhou Shangfei piled two boxes of ammunition next to him and chuckled, "You're quite good, kid. I saw you had some talent when you were in the recruit company. I didn't expect the company commander to think so highly of you."

"It's a great honor for a rookie like you to participate in a martial arts competition!"

Li Jiasheng said with a bitter face: "Squad leader, please stop laughing at me. I feel like vomiting when I see bullets, and my shoulders hurt when I see guns."

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Shangfei laughed heartily. "Didn't you say you joined the army just to be able to shoot a gun?"

"Now that I've let you enjoy the beating, you're acting so pretentiously? You should know that even if Qin Feng wanted to fight, he wouldn't have the chance!"

Upon hearing this, the expression on Li Jiasheng's face became much better.

The two little eyebrows also began to fly up and down in triumph.

"That's true. Apart from our Sharpshooter Company 4, who else can fire so many bullets? Which other unit can be as arrogant as us?"

"It's good that you know. Practice well. If you run into Qin Feng in the competition later, you can crush his prestige and get back the advantage for our Fourth Company."

"Don't worry, squad leader, I feel like I'm no longer the same person I used to be!"

Li Jiasheng nodded confidently. "Now, even if Qin Feng stood in front of me, I wouldn't be intimidated by him at all. If we fight again, I promise to send him back home with one strike!"

Zhou Shangfei laughed heartily: "Very good, you are ambitious. You will be the backbone of our Fourth Company in the future. Let's work hard and strive to conquer the Steel Knife Company and crush Qin Feng as soon as possible!"

Li Jiasheng nodded vigorously, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ever since I was beaten to a pulp in the last confrontation.

He regarded Qin Feng as his goal to catch up with.

And he swore that one day in the future he would empty the magazine in front of Qin Feng.

It is precisely because of this motivation, coupled with very hard training, that we have made such great progress during this period.

Li Jiasheng took the new magazine handed to him by Zhou Shangfei, slammed it into the magazine well, and stared at the target in the distance with sharp eyes.

At this moment, he imagined the human-shaped target in the distance as Qin Feng, and muttered to himself.

"Brother Feng, next time we meet, I will definitely defeat you and surprise you!"

Just then, the roar of an engine suddenly came to my ears.

A Warrior military vehicle rolled up a cloud of dust and stopped in the open space at the rear.

Because they were close, Li Jiasheng and Zhou Shangfei turned around curiously.

Two officers came out of the car. They were wearing sunglasses and had their hats pulled down so that their faces could not be seen clearly.

The man walking in front held the rank of lieutenant with one bar and two stars.

Even before I saw his face clearly, I knew he must be a handsome guy.

The other one was a second lieutenant, a short, dark-skinned man.

What is surprising is that when I saw these two people.

Both Li Jiasheng and Zhou Shangfei felt that there was an indescribable familiarity amidst the strangeness.

"Hello, Chief!"

Seeing the two men walking towards them, they stood up and saluted without thinking.

In the army, "chief" is a respectful title for officers.

When you see your superior, you must stop and salute no matter what you are doing.

The lieutenant lowered the brim of his hat, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and then asked in a muffled voice.

"Is it this boy?"

"He looks like he loves to show off and flaunt his wealth."

"That's him, come with us!"

After saying that, the lieutenant came up and grabbed Li Jiasheng's shoulder, ready to drag him into the car.

Li Jiasheng was completely stunned: "Commander, what's going on? What did I do wrong?"

The lieutenant continued in a muffled voice, "Made a mistake? Right... Don't you know what mistake you made?"

Li Jiasheng turned his head in disbelief and looked at Zhou Shangfei in panic: "Squad Leader, you, you reported me for watching a porn movie? You, didn't you say that if I shared it with you, you wouldn't report me?!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Shangfei's old face turned red, and he kicked him quickly, telling him to speak quickly.

Then, he calmly asked the lieutenant, "Captain, which unit are you from? Why are you arresting people just because of a disagreement?"

Li Jiasheng also hurriedly asked: "Yes, I, I didn't make any mistakes. Are you from the patrol, or where are you from? I, our company commander knows your leader..."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Upon hearing this, the second lieutenant covered his stomach and burst into laughter.

"I can't hold it in anymore, I really can't hold it in anymore, this guy is too funny!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Shangfei's face was full of question marks, but Li Jiasheng was suddenly startled and recognized Zhao Pengfei's voice.

"Banbanban, monitor!"

"You, you, aren't you a non-commissioned officer? How did you become a second lieutenant?"

He stared at Zhao Pengfei's shoulder in disbelief, his face full of shock.

Zhao Pengfei took off his sunglasses, smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Look who this is?"

As Li Jiasheng's gaze moved over, the lieutenant raised his head, took off his sunglasses, and revealed a hearty smile.

"Brother Bach, long time no see!"

"Fuck!"

Li Jiasheng's legs went limp with shock, and he almost fell to his knees. "Qin Feng, you, you, when did you become a lieutenant?"