"Chief Instructor, is there anything you need to ask me?" Zhuangyan knocked on the door of the old Baimao and asked at the door.

"come over."

The old white-haired waved to him.

Zhuangyan walked up to him and stood attentively: "Chief Instructor, what instructions do you have?"

"No instructions." Old Baimao said: "You sit down first, I have something to ask you."

Zhuangyan had no choice but to sit down at the shabby small desk.

The old white-mao gave him a cup of tea according to the management.

Seeing that the chief instructor was so polite to him, his solemn heart immediately became hung up.

He took the cup and put it to his mouth, and suddenly put it down again. Old Baimao said, "Don't worry, the tea is not poisonous."

"I know it's not poisonous, but there must be something wrong." Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "Chief Instructor, you might as well just say it."

Lao Baimao took out the information from the drawer and placed it on the table.

"I have a mission in my hand and need a partner. In the whole team, your sniping skills are the best and the most suitable candidate."

The solemn eyes fell on the kraft paper bag.

In an instant, he felt all his pores open, his hair stood up, and his hands and feet were chilling because of nervousness.

"Practical combat?!"

He seemed to have guessed something.

Lao Baimao nodded, which was the default.

"This task is not an order, you are just the best choice, but not the only choice. You can refuse, I will look for someone else, but--"

He placed his hands on the file bag and patted it gently.

"If you choose to open this file and read the information in it, then you have no other choice."

Zhuangyan licked her dry lips.

What else to consider!

This thought flashed through my mind.

He suddenly reached out his hand and slapped it on the file bag, like a cat caught a mouse, for fear that it would slip away if it couldn't be suppressed.

"Don't be anxious." Old Baimao said again: "Before opening it, I must have an obligation to remind you. You can never mention this task to anyone, including your closest relatives. Confidentiality regulations, do you understand?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Of course I understand! Strictly keep the secret, don't say what shouldn't be said, don't ask what shouldn't be asked."

The old white horse smiled and pulled back his hand: "Well, I read it right, you guy, it's a good piece of material."

Solemnity can't wait.

You should know that as a serious member of the Army Special Forces, there are more simulation exercises. In order to get closer to the actual combat effect, they shoot live animals, shoot watermelons, and even go to see the death row prisoner killing...

However, any of these trainings are not as good as a practical battle.

Now that there is this opportunity, how can I let it go?

I picked up the file bag, took out the information solemnly, and looked carefully.

The more you look, the rounder your eyes become.

When I put down the file bag, Zhuangyan felt that his heart beat much faster than usual.

“When will you set out?”

The old white-haired looked at the wall clock and said, "It's four o'clock in the morning."

It is already ten:30 p.m., which means there are more than five hours to prepare.

"What do you need to carry?" asked Zhuang Yan.

"No need." Old Baimao said: "Someone will send all your personal weapons to the airport and collect them at the airport, but you don't need to collect them yourself."

Solemnly said: "The courses here..."

"You don't need to worry about the course, I am the chief instructor." Lao Baimao said: "You are with me, the best training. This task is better than any training here."

Zhuangyan nodded and asked again: "What do you say when my teammate asks?"

Lao Baimao said: "Just say that you have good shooting skills. You just happened to study all experimental new gun interviews, and you will be able to go to the experimental shooting range to help with live ammunition shooting, and that little test data. If you ask again, it will be a confidential task and don't talk about anything. Your file will also have a letter of request to assist the logistics department in completing gun research. If the task is completed, you will make a contribution. The reason for making contributions is very simple, and it has made an important contribution to the development of a certain type of firearm."

His eyes narrowed with solemn smile.

"It sounds like, this reason is very high."

Lao Baimao said: "Now go back and get your backpacks. When I leave, I will notify you that at four o'clock, the car will come to pick us up. Be gentle and don't wake up your comrades."

"clear!"

He stood up solemnly, stood at attention, and saluted a military salute.

Old Baimao frowned and said, "What you lack the most is experience. Remember, there is only one actual battle between the new recruits and veterans. Stabilize your mentality and emotions, follow me and listen to my command."

"Please obey orders! Chief Instructor!" Zhuang Yan replied loudly.

With excitement, he went downstairs and Zhuangyan began to pack up his things.

The lights have blown, and the room is dark.

Although Zhuangyan was careful, he still alarmed Su Huikai on the opposite pavement.

"Zhuangyan, what are you doing?"

Solemnly lowered his voice: "Don't make noise, I'll pack up and go to a place."

Su Huikai asked, "Where are you going?"

"Good thing!" Zhuang Yan began to talk nonsense: "The chief instructor said that I had good shooting skills. They received a task from the headquarters to give the institute a gun and take me with me."

When Su Huikai heard this, she couldn't sleep anymore. She got up and sat on the bed and looked at Zhuangyan, saying, "Damn, my shooting level is also very good! Why don't you bring me with you!?"

Zhuang Yan snorted a nasal voice and said, "All right, don't mess around. I don't know how many pounds you can shoot. If we don't say humbly, can you beat me?"

"I have the ability to go to the ring." Su Huikai thought about it, but was really unsure of winning Zhuangyan in shooting, so he could only bring out the one he was best at - fighting.

Zhuangyan said: "Get out! They want to shoot masters."

Su Huikai wanted to say something else, so he waved his hand solemnly and impatiently: "You sleep with peace of mind, I'll leave at four o'clock, don't disturb others, you still have to train tomorrow."

Su Hui opened her mouth and stopped talking.

He packed up his things solemnly, and stopped hanging the mosquito net. He lay on the bed and leaned against his backpack to squint his eyes and accumulate energy.

Four o'clock.

Leaning solemnly for a while, you open your eyes and look at the electronic clock on the wall.

Today, he felt that time was so long, as if every second was several times longer than usual.

Lying solemnly on his bed, smelling the familiar smell in the air and listening to the snoring of his comrades, I felt a sense of luck in my heart.

So many people have chosen themselves.

Don't know if the mission is dangerous or not.

Judging from the information, those two people were dealing with dozens of people. Although it was a typical ambush and had strong support, in such a place where people rarely visited, it required extremely excellent military qualities to support the support troops.

This is an extremely challenging task.

bring it on!

Thinking of danger, Zhuangyan calmed down instead.

Why have I practiced for so long?

Don’t you want to go to the battlefield and contribute your little strength to the peace of the motherland?
Chapter completed!