That night, but halfway through dinner, some people said that Han Zisheng claimed to be drunk.

He stood on the table in the canteen, not holding a beer bottle, but holding a large rice bowl that was unique to the army filled with beer.

The bowls that the troops eat are not called bowls, they call them basins.

The local area is called a rice bowl, and the army calls a rice bowl, because this thing can be used to fill pig food and feed it to pigs, it is big enough.

That night, Han Zibao's mood had never been so high.

"The members of the 'Hunter' team!"

"Go!" Everyone stood up from their positions.

"Raise your rice bowl and put it in wine!"

"It's been ready!" Everyone answered in a verbal manner.

Han Zixiu looked at everyone, his eyes swept from left to right, and then from right to left, scanning everyone.

He staggered a little and stood on the long square table covered with aluminum.

The whole cafeteria was quiet.

Zhang Zhiang wanted to go up and pull Han Zixuan down more than once.

As the head of the entire team, perhaps Han Zibao should be more stable.

However, for some reason, the eight-year veteran did not come forward to stop his captain.

Because, he saw something shiny in the corner of Han Zixuan's eyes flashing.

Just when everyone thought that King Han Yan would publish a long story, the captain, who was eye-catching, suddenly raised the rice bowl full of beer in his hand, and the beer inside was overflowing a little.

"I am proud of you!"

Then he raised his head and drank the whole beer from the rice bowl, then shine it on the bottom of the bowl for everyone to see.

"I'm drinking well, I've done it, you guys, do whatever you want!"

The captain took the lead in drinking, so of course everyone has to drink.

Almost everyone poured beer into their stomachs without hesitation.

"Captain! Sing a song for us!"

Zhuangyan used the wine to foster courage and encouraged Han to claim to perform.

During this nearly one year of training, Zhuang Yan was always punished by Han as if he was like a dog.

Now, I will go to the headquarters in one week and go to a base in Yanjiao to participate in the pre-selected military.

If this trip is done, it will take two years.

If not, it will be more than half a year.

He actually felt a little regretful in an instant.

I regret why I ran for election.

And he was actually selected.

He suddenly realized that he had an indescribable attachment to Han Zip, the captain whom he called "King of Han Yan" behind his back.

It's not just Han Zibao.

There is also the veteran Zhang Zhiang and Yan Guanjun.

Yan Guanjun was defeated.

That's right, the squad leader was defeated and the soldiers were selected.

In the army, this is nothing new.

People make mistakes, and horses make mistakes.

Many people make mistakes in the penultimate project - 200-meter special obstacle.

This obstacle is not even time-consuming when training, as long as you complete it, it can be seen that it is extremely difficult to read the obstacle.

In addition, I have worked on four extremely expensive projects before, and when I arrive at this obstacle course, I will make mistakes if I am not careful.

anyway.

Zhuang Yan found that he had an inseparable feeling for this army that was as hard as hell.

Han Zixiu lowered his head and stared at the solemn god without blinking.

Every time I stare at Zhuangyan like this, Zhuangyan couldn't help but feel scared.

Just like there must be dark clouds before a storm, this is the sign of the precursor.

"Zhuangyan, you guy performed very well today!"

Just as Zhuang Yan was feeling uneasy, Han Zixiu suddenly praised him.

"Minister Yan said, you are the best recruit he has ever seen in recent years."

"Ah?" Zhuang Yan was a little at a loss.

King Han Yan would not praise others easily.

Isn't this another conspiracy?

"Captain, I'm very ordinary and not excellent."

"Nonsense!" Han Zixiu obviously felt a little drunk, blushing and a loud voice: "Do you know what your grades are like for the last 400-meter sniper today?"

Zhuang Yan was confused: "I don't know...but I know that all three shots were on the target."

"Hmph!" Han Zixiu suddenly sneered and said, "You are the soldier brought by me, Han Zixiu. Your marksmanship is the best in the entire team. I, Han Zixiu, don't brag or nonsense..."

He pointed his hand at everyone.

"Sancang! You can all take the target, but I have seen the solemn target paper, and it is only 3 moa."

They all learned to snipe. When they heard 3moa, everyone was shocked.

You should know that if an 85 sniper uses an ordinary heavy machine gun bullet, the limit of 100 meters can only reach a moa of more than four o'clock.

moa:minute  of  angle, called angular part in Chinese, itself is an angle unit. It was originally used astronomical, but it is basically used in modern times to shoot weapons with more ballistic trajectory.

To put it simply, it is the size of a coin. To put it more accurately, it is 1 moa equal to 2.54cm in width.

Today, the Triangle brand pure copper sniper bombs customized by the "Hunter" team to the arsenal are used. This bullet can reach the level of the 7n1 special sniper bomb.

However, even the authentic SVD original version can only hit the limit of about 100 meters and 2 moa, which is about 5 cm spread.

Zhuang Yan scored 3moa at a distance of 400 meters today, and was in the most unstable state of physical performance after experiencing 5 extreme military projects. This is simply a miracle!

Han Zixiu said: "If you give you a better gun, I believe that with your solemn talent and ability, you will not be inferior to snipers from any country!"

He raised his head and said loudly: "I am very happy to have trained soldiers like you. You did not embarrass the hunter team! You did not embarrass me, Han Zisheng! OK! I will satisfy you, I will sing one!"

That night, Han Zixiu used a microphone to hold a corn cob handed over by someone else, then twisted his waist and talked about the rhythm of the national dance steps at the dinner table, and sang the song "Meeting Aobao".

This song made the entire "Hunter" team of soldiers intoxicated.

Only then did everyone realize that in addition to the face of the cold-blooded instructor on the training ground, their captain also had such a coquettish and enthusiastic face.

Although they are all rigorously trained special forces, they are no more than thirty years old at most. To put it bluntly, they are all young people.

For Han Zixiu, the success of the "Hunter" team has made him famous.

For all the soldiers of the "Hunter" team, the training level of those veterans was as out of reach as gods from the moment they entered the "Red Arrow" team.

This victory allowed everyone to see their own value and potential.

Finding one's own value and being recognized at the same time is not only a soldier, but also an important thing for every young person.

Everyone followed Han Zibao's beat and started singing.

This is the victory night belonging to the "Hunter" team.

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First update.
Chapter completed!