The whole audience was shocked!
What these soldiers who train hard every day admire most are people with real skills.
As long as you have ability, no one in the military camp will dare to disobey you.
What's more, there are people like Zhong Xiaojun who have an incredible record of scoring ten rings every time.
It can be said that he has become the idol of all the warriors present and the goal of their hard work.
"Amazing! Old Zhong, your son is incredible.
I didn't attend the last military competition.
However, I have also heard of Xiaojun's reputation.
It is said that... the superiors intend to recruit him to the capital, but you are the one who won't let him go!"
Seeing such results, the team leader Wang Biao said with envy.
As long as there is a soldier like this in a regiment, the commander of the regiment can stand up straight when he goes out to attend a meeting.
Moreover, every time a military competition is held, it is the honor of the entire regiment!
"Xiaojun grew up beside me since he was a child, and has been by my side since he joined the army.
With his temper... I don't feel comfortable letting him go out by himself.
Especially in the capital, we have to keep that place simple, so how dare we let him go?
If he gets into trouble, we won't be able to save him in time."
Zhong Zhendong smiled and nodded, and was also very satisfied with Zhong Xiaojun's performance.
At the same time, he also explained why he always kept Zhong Xiaojun by his side.
"Yeah! His ability is beyond doubt.
If Xiaojun can work on his temper a little more, he will be able to take on great responsibilities!
You are so lucky to have such a good son to inherit your legacy.
Unlike me, I only have one daughter and I worry all day long, afraid that she will be seduced by those hooligans."
Wang Biao smiled, but when he said this, he glanced at Liu Rumeng next to him.
Suddenly, he started to ponder in his heart.
Put yourself in the old leader's shoes. If he knew that his daughter was married to a rural cripple like Lin Huowang, would he be so angry that he would vomit blood?
Anyway, Wang Biao himself felt that no matter how much he admired Lin Huowang's character, he would not allow his daughter to marry such a rural peasant.
He is not looking down on farmers here, but his own daughter has been spoiled and grew up in the city. How could she endure the hardships in the countryside?
“I can only say that things are unpredictable!
A dozen years ago, we would never have dared to imagine this.
How could a leader like the old chief be defeated by a group of kids wearing red armbands?
It’s really infuriating to talk about it!
We beat away the little bugs and drove away the white dog.
In the end, even the powerful United States was driven across the 38th parallel by us, but the old leader... ended up like this.
Sometimes I think about it, I really... I wish I could just take people to the northwest to find the old leader and bring him to us."
Zhong Zhendong was filled with anger as he spoke.
Wang Biao glared at him and said, "Old Zhong! What nonsense are you talking about!
Now that the special period has just passed, we must be careful in what we say and do and protect ourselves so that we can provide more help to our old leaders in the future."
"Yeah! I complained a lot.
Now all we can do is to help Meng Meng more!"
After saying that, Zhong Zhendong walked up to Liu Rumeng and Lin Huowang and said to Lin Huowang:
"How is it? Although Xiaojun has a bad temper, his marksmanship is still pretty good.
The forest is on fire. Do you want to compete again?
How about let it go, you and Mengmeng go to the village to get a divorce, and then I'll take her away.
Just treat it as... just treat it as a dream!
Mengmeng will have nothing to do with you from now on. I also promise you that I will take good care of Mengmeng and treat her as my own daughter.
After the old leader comes back, I will send Mengmeng back to Shanghai..."
Obviously, Zhong Zhendong was a sophisticated person, and he came over privately and said this to Lin Huowang in order to save him some face.
And these words were said in a negotiating tone.
"Dad! What are you still discussing with him?
Mengmeng could only suffer and starve if she followed him.
Now that we have met Mengmeng, we must not allow her to suffer any more."
Zhong Xiaojun put down his Type 56 rifle and walked over with a high-spirited look on his face.
Just like a peacock spreading its tail, it showed off its power in front of Lin Huowang and Liu Rumeng.
"No! Uncle Zhong, I won't leave.
No matter what, I want to be with Awang.
If it weren't for Awang, I would have died long ago."
Liu Rumeng once again protected Lin Huowang and said with great determination.
However, Lin Huowang smiled and said very easily:
"Captain Zhong, the competition isn't over yet.
How do you know I will lose?"
Wow!
At this time, Lin Huowang was still "hard-mouthed", which immediately aroused dissatisfaction and ridicule from the surrounding soldiers.
“This Lin Huowang really doesn’t know what’s good for him.
It was obvious that Captain Zhong was saving face for him.
He wanted to embarrass himself, so he can't blame others."
"Zhong Xiaojun has already scored ten rings, can he still surpass Zhong Xiaojun?
Oh, that's not right! I just heard that Zhong Xiaojun said that as long as Lin Huowang hits a ten-ring, he wins.
For us, it is definitely not difficult, but Lin Huowang has hardly touched a gun, so it is definitely difficult for him to do it!"
"I remember the first time I took the Type 56 shooting rifle, there were ten targets, I missed six times, hit four, but only scored fifteen rings.
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