MTL - From Soldier to Officer: A Game Addict’s Journey-Chapter 174 Wu Jianfeng's rude reminder method (ask for order, ask for support

  Chapter 174 Wu Jianfeng's rude reminder method (please order, please support)

  In the south in late winter, and the shooting range is located in a large open area among the mountains, the wind is very strong and it is also very cold.

  The flag that Wang Ye was carrying before has now been hung on a not-so-high flagpole in the corner of this shooting range.

   "Wow~"

  The flag is sounded.

  Although it feels like the face is very cold from the wind, the hearts of the recruits are now hot.

   Stand in line, Wu Jianfeng stands in front of everyone.

   "Comrades, after more than two months of study and training, you are about to usher in your first shot in your military career.

  This is a brand new starting point for you. "

   After a pause, Wu Jianfeng said again: "I know, you are full of confidence in private, especially after you have taken the gun and learned to aim according to the gun, each of you is full of confidence, and you want to come to the shooting range to show your prestige.

   Today, you are here.

   It's a mule or a horse, we can pull it out for a walk. "

  Speaking of this, Wu Jianfeng showed a smile on his face: "I can tell you clearly, when I was in the recruit company, I hit the 50th ring, and because of this, I directly won a third-class merit!"

  When Wu Jianfeng said this, the head of the regiment who was still standing behind him with the chief of staff was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes fell on Wu Jianfeng.

   In fact, so did the chief of staff.

  But Wu Jianfeng didn't look back.

   Looking at the commotion in the queue, he immediately shouted: "Quiet!"

   After suppressing the commotion of the recruits, Wu Jianfeng shouted again: "Next, let the head of the regiment speak, everyone applauds and welcomes."

   "Papa~"

   At this moment, the applause was intense.

  Third-class merit, see also third-class merit. Many recruits only now know that shooting targets can have a chance to get third-class merit.

  So when I saw the head of the group coming to speak at this time, I immediately started applauding with extreme enthusiasm.

  Everyone wants to get confirmation from the leader.

  Verify that the news is not accurate.

  Wu Jianfeng turned his head, and the head of the group walked up with a smile. He didn't look at Wu Jianfeng, let alone said anything to Wu Jianfeng.

   But at this time, Wang Ye was a little worried about him in the queue.

  This guy, he told himself to find a way to get the leader to promise first, but he thought it was some way.

   No, he actually used this method.

   This is clearly forcing the regiment leader to give third-class merit!

  If the group leader didn’t have this plan this year, isn’t it being forced to give it now?

  Even with this plan, Wu Jianfeng's behavior would certainly not be liked by the head of the group, and even annoyed by the head of the group.

  Wang Ye is not really an innocent young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, he can understand the stakes.

   To be more serious, today Wu Jianfeng is helping himself with his own future.

"Depend on!"

  In the queue, Wang Ye clenched his fists.

  This guy told himself that his method was so rude, he would never agree.

  Although they didn't get along for a long time, Wu Jianfeng treated him really well.

  A third-class merit has no effect on him at all, but his resume looks better. After all, he already has two, and three are just icing on the cake.

   It belongs to the kind that wants to fight, can fight, but is not necessarily indispensable.

   "Hehe, comrades are in good spirits!" At this time, the regiment leader also spoke.

   With a gentle smile on his face, he didn't show the majesty of the leader, and it seemed that he was not affected by what Wu Jianfeng said just now.

   "Seeing you, I seem to see me back then, just as vigorous, as youthful and immature."

  The head of the team talked boastfully, but he was not in a hurry to say anything about the third-class meritorious service, nor did he tell too many stories about shooting targets.

   Even, he began to tell stories to everyone, recalling the past, recalling the past.

   However, everyone is very interested.

  Because the regiment leader was talking about his story on the battlefield that year.

   Yes, the regiment leader has been on the battlefield.

  The battle more than 20 years ago.

   "Why did you do this?" Wu Jianfeng came back and stood beside the chief of staff, next to the chief of staff.

   At this time, the chief of staff glanced at him and asked in a low voice.

   "Hehe, this, I didn't think too much about it for a while, I just wanted to motivate these little bastards." Wu Jianfeng pretended to be naive.

  The Chief of Staff glanced at him, but said nothing.

  He didn't know why Wu Jianfeng did this.

   It seems a little brainless, but I have already done it, and it is too late to take it back now.

   "Do you know why we are called Iron Bones Heroes?"

  At this time, before the queue, the head of the regiment who had told some stories about the war in those years suddenly asked aloud.

  No one answered, the leader continued: "Because our bones are tough.

  Back then, on the border over there, our regiment guarded an important position. "

  The head of the regiment pointed to the south and said loudly: "For two months, our regiment had more than 1,800 people, and in the end there were only more than 600 people left.

   Most of the casualties, but our regiment has always stood firm on the ground, and even repelled countless enemy attacks, and never retreated half a step.

  The iron bones were exchanged for the blood and bones of our regiment in that battle. "

  To be honest, all the recruits were shocked at this moment, including Wang Ye.

  Even if he didn't personally experience the war, the head of the regiment just mentioned it.

   But with simple numbers, one can imagine how cruel it was back then.

  There were more than 1,800 people, but only 600 remained.

   also persisted for two months.

   It's hard to imagine how much pressure the original head and the others faced.

   After a pause, the head of the regiment continued: "Now, we are old. Except for those who died, few of the old comrades in arms who were with me are still in the barracks now.

  Although I know that even if many people have retired for many years, our group of people, as long as the motherland calls, they can still hold guns, and being able to go to the battlefield is not inferior to the bravery of the past.

   Yes, after all, the years cannot be traced back.

  Our physical fitness is declining, our eyesight is declining, and our overall human quality is declining.

   When we really go to the battlefield, we can't do what we did back then. "

  Speaking of this, he looked around at the recruits in front of him: "However, talented people come out from generation to generation, and each generation is better than the next. We are old, but now we have you.

  The military is a baton.

   Now, as a veteran who has been on the battlefield, I pass the stick to you! "

  The leader’s eyes were very energetic at this time, staring at everyone, he shouted: "Are you ready to take over the baton?"

   "Always be ready~!"

  Nearly a hundred recruits, no drills, and no drills, hold their steel guns with both hands, hold their heads high, and respond loudly.

   "Very good, but not enough. Let me ask you, are you ready to inherit the fighting will of your ancestors and persevere on the battlefield?" The head of the regiment stared at everyone and continued to ask loudly.

   "Always be prepared~!" The same answer, but the voice is louder.

   "Then are you ready to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the motherland and the people?"

   "Always be ready~!"

  The loud voice shook the sky in this empty shooting range.

   "Haha! Good, very good, the voice is powerful and energetic, I believe you!"

  The head of the regiment laughed loudly. Amidst the laughter, he turned around and waved his finger at the shooting range: "Well, inheritors of heroes, now prepare to fire your first shot in the military career!"

   "Oh, that's right!" The regiment leader suddenly smiled and turned around: "Just now your company commander also said that he got a third-class achievement with full marks in target shooting.

  I also promise you today, as long as anyone of you hits 50 rings today, you will be rewarded with a third-class merit on the spot! "

  (end of this chapter)