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Chapter 102: Shift of focus

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    This kind of endless and almost abnormal training lasted until the late spring of the next year before gradually ending.

    And the biggest by-product, or the biggest effect, of this continuous and super-intensive training is that the military quality of Cheng Chong and Meng Lang has been greatly improved.  During this period of time, under extremely arduous training, the military qualities of the two men improved by leaps and bounds, almost reaching the same level.

    However, if the two of them really wanted to compete in detail, Meng Lang's shooting level was slightly better than Cheng Chong's, but in other military subjects, Cheng Chong had a slight advantage over him.  Of course, we have always been the first in literature and the second in martial arts. There is no way to study this aspect in detail.

    Meng Lang probably belongs to the very small number of soldiers who have played with real guns before joining the army.  With the strong financial support of his family, he played almost all the shooting clubs in his city and surrounding areas at a very young age. Whether they were high-end or lower-end, he did not miss any of them.

    Although he did not undergo strict and systematic shooting training before joining the army, the number of bullets fired from his hands must have been 9,000 or not 10,000.  Even if measured by practice makes perfect, his shooting level will naturally not be low.

    And he is also a senior gun fan. He can't put it down every kind of firearm. All kinds of firearms in the world, especially the more advanced ones, no matter in terms of composition materials, performance, advantages and disadvantages, or which combat environments they are suitable for, etc.  , he knew almost everything, and listed them in detail, as if they were treasures from every household.

    In this way, it is not so difficult to understand that his shooting level is slightly better than Cheng Chong.

    After the assessment of various military subjects in the first quarter, Xiao Yong, the squad leader, was called to the company headquarters conference room by company commander Yu Zhanhu.

    "Not bad! Not bad! After half a year of training like you, the squad leader, these two boys' scores in various military subjects are pretty good, and they have made great progress! It can be seen that strict and harsh training is still very effective! What bird"  "Training Outline", what nonsense is scientific military training? I think military training should be like this. Without a little ruthlessness and a little ruthlessness, you can't train good soldiers. Since ancient times, you have to produce sharp soldiers under your fists. If you don't force them hard,  Their strength will not come out on its own. This is a living example, who can be dissatisfied?" Looking at his favorite and most optimistic class monitor in front of him, Yu Zhanhu laughed at first, almost fully affirming it.  Xiao Yong¡¯s work in the past six months.

    "Ha! Where is it? Company Commander, this is all because of your good leadership and brilliant ideas, otherwise these two thorns would not be so easy to deal with." Xiao Yong has worked with Yu Zhanhu for many years, so he naturally understands what the company commander is doing at this moment.  Intentional, so in words, he gave all the credit to the company commander.

    "Okay! Stop talking nonsense! Stop flattering me!" In an instant, Yu Zhanhu's smile faded and then became a little serious. This time he did not call the squad leader to fully accept the praise, but when he saw him  The topic changed, and then he said: "Although the results are good, the shortcomings cannot be ignored. I compared them carefully and found that the assessment results of both you and Ye Xiaochuan have declined compared with last year's year-end assessment results. Some subjects were actually eliminated."  Those two boys have caught up. This won't work. The annual military region special forces selection will be held in a few months. You two can't be rejected anymore. I won't say anything official. You  The boy knows better than me, but this can really affect the future of both of you, and is closely related to how far you two can go in the military."

    "Yes! In the past six months, the two of us have indeed relaxed a bit, and we have indeed failed to be strict with ourselves in some places. In this regard, I will try my best to correct it and catch up." Seeing the change in the company commander's words, Xiao Yong quickly stepped forward.  Standing at attention, he replied forcefully.

    "What about relaxing or not, being strict or not demanding! It's all nonsense! What I mean is that the military quality of those two boys has improved now, and you two have contributed a lot to it. Now it's time to shift the focus. Those two boys can also be regarded as superiors.  After all, the rest is up to them, and you two should also strengthen some of your professional subjects. As a squad leader, especially the sharp knife squad leader of the sharp knife reconnaissance company, it is not that easy to be. Lead a squad well  Of course it is important, but one's own excellent military qualities are equally important, otherwise how can one convince the public? The monitors and top leaders of other squads will all be watching helplessly!" Yu Zhanhu frowned and talked calmly.

    "Yes! Company Commander! Next I know what I should do." Xiao Yong stood up at attention again and replied.

    "Well! Go! Practice hard, that's what it's like to be a soldier. Practice hard, practice non-stop, practice endlessly, and have a sense of urgency at all times. It's like a game. If you don't work hard, you will be beaten.  ?Suddenly, Meng Lang thought he had something on his mind, and then joked half-jokingly.

    "I'm talking about you bastard, are you so cruel? You don't even care about what I'm thinking in my heart? I don't care about the fucking bird brigade, it's not like that. Hey! Who among the soldiers doesn't know who  Yeah? A lot of things are made up by themselves. What¡¯s wrong with the special forces! If they are really as powerful as the legend says, then why don¡¯t they maintain world peace? Do their best for the peace-loving people in the world.  What are their contributions? If you ask me, those who are not special forces are all flesh and blood raised by their mother¡¯s mother and father. One shot will still make a bloody hole. Do you believe it or not? The special forces really think that  He is an omnipotent god! I really thought he was a soldier made of special materials!" There was a hint of contempt in Cheng Chong's words. In his opinion, unless the special forces of the Bird Brigade can confront him,  Prove it to him, prove how powerful and amazing they really are, otherwise, he won't believe those legends that just follow what others say.

    "You are a typical sour grape. Do you know that the squad leader and squad vice have been training hard for many years in order to pass the selection and enter the Bird Brigade, but they are dismissed every year?  Do you know that I have been working hard again for another year?" Cheng Chong asked very seriously with his eyes widened in confusion.

    "That's them. I don't care about it anyway. No matter whether the grapes are sour or sweet, I'm not going to eat them. That's okay, right? I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes since I came to this shabby reconnaissance company. I'm being trained like a dog every day.  It seems like I am as tired as a cow every day. If I go to the Bird Brigade, I will tire my brother to death. I am not a masochist, so I will definitely not go, and I don¡¯t care about going. If you want to go, you can follow.  Monitor and the others study hard and put in a lot of hard work and sweat for this bullshit brigade, but I don't know if it's worth it?" Cheng Chong looked nonchalant, saying it in a light-hearted manner. He has never been a person who believes in authority.  , Unless you see it with your own eyes, you will never be obsessed with it.

    "Haha! It can be said that an ignorant person has nothing to fear!" Meng Lang actually laughed, shook his head, and then said: "I want to go! It's not just that I can go if I want to. I don't do it for anything else.  Use their individual soldier equipment, they are all real high-end goods! Whether it is guns, night vision devices, individual soldier communication equipment, etc.! Hey! You may not understand even if I tell you!"

    Meng Lang became intoxicated with himself for a moment, and his whole body seemed to be light and airy, as if he had made good use of the individual equipment of the Falcon Special Forces Brigade one by one.

    "Look at how little you have accomplished! What do you really believe in what others say? Let me tell you, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Similarly, it is better to trust yourself than to trust others. In this world, only yourself is the most reliable. Although this  In the eyes of outsiders who don't know what's going on, they are somewhat blind and arrogant, but self-confidence is always the most important. The Bird Brigade may have their own special features, but they are definitely not as powerful as people imagine, and so are those special forces.  People also have two arms to carry a head. Whatever they can do, as long as you work hard, you can do it. There is nothing strange or mysterious. As for those individual equipment! I  But it¡¯s not that rare, I¡¯m still rare about this.¡± Cheng Chong said lightly, then pulled out the Flying Eagle Warrior he carried with him, looked at it carefully, and then played with it tirelessly.

    "Bitch! I've never seen anything like that. It's just a broken dagger. Does it need to be like that?" Meng Lang didn't answer Cheng Chong's words, but just stuck out his tongue playfully. He was always worried about Cheng Chong playing with the dagger.  , very disgusted.

    He has always felt that daggers are cold weapons after all, and their power is very limited no matter what. They are far less powerful than hot weapons, especially modern hot weapons with fierce firepower, and they are not as easy to control as mature hot weapons.

    "You curse again, you bastard! Do you have tight skin or itchy bones? Do you want to loosen the skin or loosen the bones? I don't mind doing this for you for free." Cheng Chong cursed with a smile, then laughed.  He rushed over with his teeth and claws open.

    There is no way, Meng Lang suffers more when it comes to playing with fists and kicks.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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