Special Forces Soldiers Who Can Write Poetry
22 Practice for me

Zeng Xiaoh

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On the reconnaissance company's training ground, the bandit Changma's face was expressionless. His cold and bloodthirsty eyes were like a knife hidden in them as he looked at every soldier on the field. There was only one sentence in his mouth, and that was, if a first-year student wasn't called a soldier, then he was called a recruit egg. The second year was not called a soldier, but a recruit. Only a soldier in the third year was considered a soldier.

He was always so heartless to soldiers who were not soldiers. Train, train.

He stood in front of the recon company like a pillar. His eyes were always like a vicious whip. As long as he looked at someone, his soul would tremble. Today, his face was even more serious. Because the Scout Competition held once every three years was half a year earlier than the previous one, he was a little caught off guard and unprepared. As the trump card of the entire army, the Ferocious Tiger Regiment had been ranked in the top two competitions. Sun Shan had never gotten a good ranking. This made the Ferocious Tiger Regiment lose face, and it also made him, the commander of the reconnaissance company, feel pressured. He had been preparing for this year's Scout Competition for several years. The Razor Sharp Squad Leader was his trump card.

Looking at Bandit Ma's gaze that was as sharp as a knife, everyone did not know how he was going to train themselves.

It was not a good idea to hide here, as the bandits would only take revenge on them. Therefore, under the sharp gaze of the horse bandit, no one dared to be afraid. Each and every one of them puffed out their full and sturdy chests and looked straight ahead. A heroic spirit that was unafraid of death was revealed on their tanned faces.

A gust of wind blew past, and no one could see any expression on their faces. Their determined eyes revealed incomparable stubbornness and tenacity. Their straight bodies were like stone statues that did not move at all. They were as hard as granite and as upright as the giant pine trees of Mount Hua. They were filled with spiritual light.

After everyone greeted each other, Bandit Ma announced a piece of news to his family. "Now, I have a piece of news for everyone. The Scout Competition that is held once every three years has been brought forward this time and will be held next month. So today, I will choose three people from you to participate in the competition. Today, I want all of you to show me your abilities. No matter if you are a new recruit or a new recruit, as long as you pass my exam, I will send you to the competition without discrimination.”

As soon as Bandit Ma finished speaking, Regiment Commander Wang Ning's jeep stopped not far from the reconnaissance company. Regiment Commander Wang Ning got out of the jeep. Although his body was as big as a panda, there was no sign of bloating or fat on his huge body. His sturdy body was like a piece of iron that had been hammered by a hammer. There was no fat on his body that was about to bulge out of his body. As he walked on the road, there was a clanging sound. This was the Ferocious Tiger Regiment Commander, Wang Ning. He was a lieutenant colonel, a soldier who had walked out of the Vietnam War, and also the youngest commander in the entire army. From afar, his round body looked like a tiger that had bent over and retracted its claws. He was walking leisurely in his territory.

Seeing the regiment commander walking over with a sonorous voice, the bandit commander Ma immediately turned around and saluted.

The regiment commander returned the greeting and listened to the report. Then, he gestured for him to return to his seat. Then, the regiment commander gave the entire company a standard military salute. After the ceremony, the regiment commander's loud voice sounded in the sky above the reconnaissance area. "Comrades, this year's Scout Tournament is different from the previous years. Other than the scouting, armed swimming, rock climbing and downhill, mine clearing, and live ammunition shooting, the Scout Tournament is also a competition. This year's Scout was closer to actual combat. They would directly conduct actual combat exercises between the enemy and themselves. Other than the bullets in the gun being air bombs, everything else would be real. The enemy you would encounter would be the same as the enemy on the battlefield. He would not give you any breathing space. The fists and legs would meet flesh, and the bayonet would meet red. Therefore, this time, the quality of the soldiers was required to be higher and their physical fitness stronger. If you don't have a strong will and a strong physique, you won't be able to complete the mission and get a ranking. So from today onwards, you have to work harder to train and train your physique to reach the level of a true Scout, just like our Scout Song sings. He came without a trace and left without a trace. Like lightning, like a gentle breeze. As long as you bring me glory in the Scout Tournament this year, I'll give you a holiday and reward you with a box of bullets for your entertainment.”

A box of bullets made every soldier of the reconnaissance company cheer in their hearts. What a big deal. It seemed that this fat guy had put in a lot of effort for the triennial Scout Tournament. Even though soldiers carried guns every day, those who had served in the military during peaceful times knew that it was actually a fire stick. Other than the annual target practice or drill, there was no way to touch the bullets. Even if they were to target, they would only shoot a few bullets, eight bullets, three bullets for experience, and five bullets to test the bullet score. Of course, only those who failed the exam would have the chance to come into contact with more bullets. Of course, no one would fail the exam just to shoot more bullets. To a soldier, that was a disgrace. And here, only Zeng Jianfei had fired ten bullets at once. That was because he had scored eighty points at the end of the shooting test. The regiment commander doubted his results, so he gave two more bullets to test. Hearing the dignified voice of the regiment commander, the entire reconnaissance company cheered in their hearts.

It's time to eat foreign meat…

The soldiers of the recon company were all delighted. Looking at this fat guy in front of them, their hearts were filled with gratitude.

Seeing the joy on the faces of the soldiers, the regiment commander immediately stopped talking. "Comrades, that's all. Next, please continue your training. I hope you can give your best results to the regiment.”

"Do you have confidence?"

"Yes..." The soldiers answered in unison.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the soldiers, the regiment commander gave a farewell bow and tactfully left.

The captain returned the salute and watched the regiment commander leave. At the same time, he ordered the entire team to sing the song of the scouts. Under the command of the company commander, the company sang the song of the scouts.

He came without a trace and left without a trace.

Like lightning, like a gentle breeze.

Alone I charged into the enemy's formation,

Capture captives and explore enemy camps,

I can swim across a thousand feet deep,

He dared to climb the mountain.

Red thinking, hard work...

Let's see who's the hero and who's the hero on the battlefield. The next box of bullets was the best test. Thinking of that box of bullets, the bandit commander shouted. "Everyone has one. Listen to the command, turn right, and run to the shooting range.”

With a "pa" sound, they turned their bodies in unison.

"Run…"

Then, the sound of footsteps and the soldiers 'loud slogans disappeared from the training ground.

"One, one, two, one…"

"One, two, three, four…。”

Not long after the footstep chants disappeared, bullets flew everywhere in the Ferocious Tigers 'shooting range. Gunshots rang out, and a rifle bullet mercilessly shot towards the white target.

"Bang bang bang…"

Following the sound of gunshots, numbers were heard from the side of the target.

Ten rings…

Nine rings…

Ten rings…

Eight rings…

The regiment commander and company commander were sitting on the observation platform, holding binoculars in their hands, carefully observing the craters on the target. Every time the target reporter raised the ten rings, they could not help but focus their eyes on the target.

"A little to the left..."

"A little to the right..."

Looking at the bullseye, they always felt a little disappointed and shook their heads.

Ten rings…

A target reporter reported five consecutive ten points, causing everyone's eyes to focus on a shooter in the tenth position. He had his back to everyone, so no one could see his face clearly. However, a name was being repeated by almost everyone below-Zeng Jianfei.

This kid wasn't bragging. He had hit the 10th ring with five consecutive shots, causing everyone's eyes to widen. They were all waiting to see if his next shot would still hit the 10th ring.

The sixth shot rang out with a bang, causing everyone to hold their breaths.。。。

Ten rings, another ten rings. As the gunshots settled, the target reporter reported ten points again.

Looking at the target and the bullet landing point, the regiment commander and the company commander revealed an unnoticeable smile on their faces because their shots were all in the center of the bullseye. Then, the regiment commander pointed his binoculars at Zeng Jianfei, who was lying motionless on the ground, and asked Ma Bandit with a smile. "Is this the soldier I assigned to you?”

"Yes." Bandit Ma didn't dare to relax and observed Zeng Jianfei with his binoculars.

"Good job." The regiment commander praised while holding the binoculars.

"The soldier you picked is a coward." The company commander laughed proudly.

"Are you talking about yourself?" The regiment commander replied him without hesitation.

Bandit Ma didn't make any assumptions because he was also a soldier selected by the regiment commander. However, at that time, the regiment commander was a platoon leader and he was a new recruit. In the Vietnam War, they went up to a company. Only the two of them were left. Then, the regiment commander became the company commander from the platoon leader, and he became the deputy company commander from the recruit. Fate had changed dramatically for them, but eight years had passed. The company commander had become the regiment commander, but the deputy company commander was still the company commander. This made Bandit Ma a little unhappy.

Zeng Jianfei didn't lose the crowd's expectations. He fired a few shots, but they were not as good as his previous shots. He had ten points each time, and everyone present couldn't help but look at him in a different light. Many veterans didn't believe that he had ten points each time. They thought that Zeng Jianfei had hired someone to make it up, just like many soldiers who had connections. They wanted to add more color to their files and provide more powerful evidence for their future promotion. Moreover, Zeng Jianfei was personally sent here by the regiment commander, so no one could help but think about it. But now that they saw Zeng Jianfei's spear technique, they couldn't help but feel admiration in their hearts.

Seeing Zeng Jianfei's excellent results again, the regiment commander said affirmatively. "He's the one participating in the Scout Tournament this time. Find two more assistants and train them.”

After saying that, the regiment commander left in satisfaction.

Seeing the regiment commander leave, the bandit commander Ma replied knowingly. "Got it."

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