While Wang Bin was practicing at home, Company Commander Liu went to the drill ground alone to train the marksmanship that Wang Bin had taught them that day.

Company Commander Liu imagined a zombie standing in front of him, and then he kept stabbing at the zombie's head, once, twice, and before he knew it, he had stabbed more than a hundred times. After stabbing so many times, his arm was a little sore, but he still did not stop and continued to stab at the imaginary enemy in front of him with all his might.

As the deputy instructor, he had to do better than others. However, he was now on the same starting line as everyone else. He knew he didn't have Wang Bin's abnormal martial arts talent, so he could only work harder than others to become their role model.

Because electricity is restricted in the area, there's practically nothing that can be done at home at night. So, the square and playground become great places for people to play and relax in the evenings.

The soldiers of the third platoon were also resting on the parade ground when one of them spotted their company commander, Liu, hiding alone in a corner, practicing his marksmanship for the day.

"Isn't that Company Commander Liu?"

"Yes, it's Company Commander Liu!"

"He's still training so late, why should we, as his soldiers, waste our time here alone?"

"That's right, let's go back and get our wooden guns for training!"

"Walk!"

Before long, Company Commander Liu noticed that there were more than 30 soldiers standing behind him.

"Why are you all here too?"

"Company Commander, we'll train with you!"

"Alright, let's train together! Everyone, listen to my command: Kill!"

"kill!"

Every time Company Commander Liu shouted "Kill!", the soldiers behind him would shout "Kill!" as well, thrusting their wooden guns forward fiercely.

Their commotion was quite loud, and it quickly attracted the attention of many people playing on the playground. Many of them looked over curiously, including those who were also training that day.

"They're still training so late, they're working so hard!"

"Yes, it looks like we have hope of dealing with the zombies!"

"Shall we go train too?"

"Um!"

Soon, many people who were training on the parade ground ran back home, grabbed their wooden guns, and ran back to the parade ground to train with Company Commander Liu and the others.

In no time, the playground was filled with thousands of people, and even more people were rushing towards the area.

The commotion quickly spread, and the young men who were playing in the square went back to get their wooden guns and came to the playground to train together.

As more and more people joined in, the sounds of battle filled the air. Li Junshan, who was sitting in his office, also heard the shouts of battle. He stood up with great interest and walked to the window to look at the playground.

"Xiao Li, come in for a moment."

"Commander, what's the matter?"

"Go and find out what's going on."

"yes!"

Upon receiving the order, guard Xiao Li immediately ran to the playground. He quickly found out the whole story and returned to tell Li Junshan what had happened.

"Liu Feng seems to have improved a lot since he came back?"

"Yes, he's been quite proactive lately!"

Is Instructor Wang on the training ground?

"No, should I go and call him?"

"No need, the situation would change if he went to the playground!"

"I do not understand!"

"It's very simple. It's rest time now, and everyone's behavior is spontaneous. If Instructor Wang goes over, it will turn into forced training, which will not be as effective!"

"I see!"

"Have someone keep an eye on what's going on over there, and report back to me if there are any new developments!"

"yes!"

After the guard, Xiao Li, left, Li Junshan returned to his seat and began thinking about how he could promote Liu Feng to a higher rank when the opportunity arose.

However, the issue of manpower is a headache. He has men, but lacks guns and ammunition. In recent years, he has been constantly consuming guns and ammunition, and there are no more guns to arm the new army. A new batch of ammunition will not arrive for another six months.

Organizing young adults to teach marksmanship was a last resort.

Li Junshan rubbed his slightly aching head, stood up, and went to the defense map. He carefully examined the map, thinking about how to further reinforce the fortifications.

Wang Bin also heard Liu Feng (Company Commander Liu) and his men shouting battle cries. He took out his binoculars and saw everything on the drill ground clearly. He was very happy to see Company Commander Liu leading everyone in training. Company Commander Liu had done something that pleased him again.

"Wang Bin, what's going on?" Officer Miao and the others also went to the window to look.

"See for yourselves!" Wang Bin said with a smile, handing the binoculars to Officer Miao.

Officer Miao and his colleagues glanced through their binoculars and discovered that several thousand people were practicing marksmanship on the playground.

"Wang Bin, they're working so hard, aren't you going to go over and praise them a bit?"

"It's not a good time to go now, let's wait until tomorrow!"

"Oh, should we go over there?"

"It's up to you. As long as you practice hard, it doesn't matter where you are."

"Oh, then let's not go over there. We can ask you questions anytime we want here!"

In the end, none of Wang Bin and his friends went to the playground. Instead, they trained at home. They didn't practice shooting skills but instead practiced Tai Chi.

This was Wang Bin's request: marksmanship training could be done during the day, while Tai Chi practiced at night, because he had already inquired with the system and learned that practicing Tai Chi could also improve their physical fitness.

Moreover, as long as he's there, the group won't run out of bullets. As for marksmanship, practicing during the day is enough, so improving physical fitness is the most worthwhile thing to do.

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!