"Commander!
You are really wronging me!
Is Changbai Mountain so easy to climb?
Not to mention us soldiers from the south, even those authentic old hunters from the Northeast, few dare to go into the mountains in the middle of winter.
Even if you have a gun, it won't work. According to them, if you go into the mountains in winter, the mountain god will get angry and eat you."
After Wang Biao explained, he smiled and said as if to seek credit: "But this time, I, Wang Dabiao, did not come empty-handed, but brought a big gift."
"Go! I see you have nothing in your hands, yet you are still offering a big gift!"
Commander Yang laughed with a sneer on his face.
"Really? Look at this..."
Wang Biao took out an application form from his pocket and handed it to Commander Yang very solemnly.
Commander Yang took it and looked at it, but his brows immediately frowned.
"Forest fires raging? Local mountain dwellers in the Northeast, mountain keepers?
He's only 18 this year? You want to recruit him into the army?
And he was given a company-level position and salary right after he arrived?
Wang Dabia, I think you really have drunk too much fake wine?
Or, did you sleep with Lin Huowang's sister, become his cheap brother-in-law, and come to me to use the back door to find a livelihood for your brother-in-law?
But aren’t you exaggerating too much?
Why was an 18-year-old boy who had just grown up specially recruited into the army, and given a company-level salary?"
Commander Yang was so puzzled that Ye Zhifei also leaned over to look over curiously.
The first thing I saw was the "Reason for Recommendation" column, which said "He has excellent marksmanship and is wanted to be hired as a marksmanship training instructor."
"I wrote the reasons above. This guy's shooting skills are very accurate."
Wang Biao explained simply.
“No matter how accurate it is, you wouldn’t do that!
If I really approve your special recruitment, how can I explain it to all the soldiers in the Northeast Military Region?
They will definitely not accept it, and when the time comes, they will all come to your 323rd Regiment to curse you in the streets."
Commander Yang shook his head and returned the application form to him.
Wang Biao had anticipated this, and immediately blocked it, saying seriously:
"Commander, you didn't read it carefully!
What I wrote above is, this guy's shooting is amazing! Amazing! Do you know what that means?
Don't worry, just spread the news of this special recruitment.
The entire Northeast Military Region... No! Anyone in the entire army who is not convinced can come to my 323rd Regiment to challenge Lin Huowang in a duel. "
When he said this, Commander Yang immediately became interested and asked with a smile:
"Accurate? How accurate?
I remember Zhong Xiaojun from the 345th Regiment, he was a sharpshooter in our Northeast Military Region.
However, he was promoted to company commander out of turn, also from platoon leader.
How powerful is this Lin Huowang you are talking about, to make you come to me and ask for an official position with nothing in your hands?"
Wang Biao laughed, then made a gun-shooting gesture and said:
"Flying target! Do you know?
This guy was actually in our group that day, competing with Zhong Xiaojun.
Zhong Xiaojun shot ten targets and all of them were ten rings, showing stable performance.
But this brat Lin Huowang made my men throw the target into the air, and then without taking any aim, they just raised their hands and... shot one by one..."
"A flying target? With such a short reaction time, did Lin Huowang really hit the target?"
Ye Zhifei didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard this, his curiosity was immediately aroused.
He had never heard of shooting targets like this.
"Of course!
If I didn't hit him, I wouldn't have the face to ask for the treatment of a full company commander!
Lin Huowang is more than just hitting the skeet.
Moreover, each of them is a ten-ring! Ten rings..."
Wang Biao said very proudly.
Commander Yang, who had originally had a calm expression, suddenly had his eyes light up.
"Sharpshooter! This is truly a sharpshooter!
However, most of these sharpshooters have extremely extraordinary personal talents.
When I was on the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, I also saw many talented sharpshooters, such as Zhang Taofang, who was a sharpshooter of our Volunteer Army.
On the Battle of Shangganling, he used 436 bullets to kill 214 enemies.
The American devils were so scared that they dared not show their heads...
However, this kind of sharpshooter is hard to come by and it is purely a matter of personal talent.
It is very difficult to cultivate and train them..."
When talking about the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, Commander Yang also became excited.
Precisely because he had seen a lot on the Korean battlefield, he didn't find what Wang Biao said about the raging forest fire so amazing.
But then, Wang Biao said:
"Commander, what Lin Huowang told me is that his shooting skills can be mastered by most soldiers with better qualities through training."
Just a rub!
Commander Yang immediately stood up from his seat excitedly.
He asked again with a serious expression:
"What did you say?
Wang Dabiaozi!
Say it again!
Is Lin Huowang just bragging?
Can it really be trained? Then, wouldn't it mean that every one of our soldiers can become a sharpshooter?"
"Yes, Commander!
This is what Lin Huowang told me. He has a complete set of procedures for training his marksmanship that he developed on his own.
And it's not just about marksmanship. When I talked to him later, he emphasized that a group of soldiers with strong political literacy and physical fitness should be selected and given special training in all aspects.
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