On Saturday morning, Liang Yiyi returned from exercise and saw only Aunt Zhang busy making breakfast in the living room. He hurried upstairs, took a quick shower, changed into light clothes, and ran to his parents' room, knocking on the door. "Dad, Dad, are you up yet? It's going to be late if you don't get up now. We have to go to the army today, and it's already past seven!" Yiyi called from outside. "I'm coming, Dad, how could you forget? Why are you so impatient?" Liang Jianjun said, opening the door. Ming Huixin had also packed up, and the three of them went downstairs together. The old man was already sitting at his table waiting for them. Seeing Yiyi come down, he said cheerfully, "Yiyi, come over here and sit next to Grandpa. You got back from exercise early today, you must be hungry. Come sit down and eat." Liang Wenyu followed, and the family had breakfast.
After the meal, I said hello to my grandfather one by one, and then took a car with my father to go to the xx unit where Liang Jianjun served. It took about an hour to reach the destination.
The car drove directly to Liang's father's office building. Liang Jianjun said to his daughter, "Dad has some business to take care of. I'll have someone take you to the shooting range later. Are you okay with that?" "No problem, go ahead," they replied. Although it was Saturday, the training grounds were still crowded. Soldiers don't have many holidays, especially those who live far from home, who might not even get home once a year. When they weren't on duty, they were basically training in the army. Liang's father waved his hand, and a soldier came running over. Upon closer inspection, he saw he had two bars and one star, and was an officer. "Captain Zhang, this is my daughter. You're in charge of teaching her how to shoot today. Live-fire practice. You must teach her today. Don't hide it." Captain Zhang's face fell upon hearing this. "Sir, that's too difficult. Why don't you let someone else do it?" Liang Jianjun immediately scolded him with a smile. "You're the top soldier in our xx Army. Aren't you ashamed to say that? Get out of here right now. Teach me well. If you can't, I'll put you in solitary confinement." "Yes," Battalion Commander Zhang stood at attention and saluted. Then he turned and walked towards the training ground.
Liang Yiyi followed slowly from behind, thinking to himself that he was young but had a bad temper. If you don't want to teach me, I'll look down on you. I'll show you my strength later so you don't look down on me. When they arrived at the shooting range, Captain Zhang called two soldiers and asked them to go get their equipment. Soon, they came back with a box of ammunition, one of them carrying a gun. Captain Zhang asked, "Have you ever touched a gun before?" Liang Yiyi replied that he hadn't. Captain Zhang was so depressed. He thought that he was a great soldier with the rank of major, and he had to accompany a young lady to practice shooting, and he had to teach her how to shoot. This young lady had never even touched a gun. How could he teach her? Battalion Commander Zhang had no other choice but to teach the new recruits himself. "Type 81-1 automatic rifle, weight: 3.4kg/3.5kg, total length: 955mm, magazine capacity: 30 rounds, effective range: 400 meters. Today, you'll only be practicing at a 50-meter target. Just master the basic movements: the three points and the line: the bull's eye, the eye, and the ruler. Hold your breath when shooting, keep the butt of the rifle close to your shoulder, aim, and shoot." After that, Battalion Commander Zhang demonstrated it again. "Did you see that clearly? Ask questions if you don't understand."
Liang Yiyi didn't answer. He took the rifle, aimed, and fired, following Captain Zhang's previous position. His movements were smooth, and the bullet hit the bull's eye. Since they had just started practicing, no one was assigned to mark the target, and Captain Zhang didn't even check the result, figuring he'd hit the target. He thought, "I'm good enough just hitting it," but he looked like he'd done it. Liang Yiyi then fired two more shots. The Type 81 rifle had a strong recoil, and Yiyi's shoulder felt numb. With a thought, he channeled the Qi in his meridians to his shoulder. Sure enough, the numbness disappeared after a while, and Yiyi was secretly happy. He said, "Captain Zhang, isn't this target a little close? Can we move it back?" Captain Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's shoot at a hundred meters." "Further away, at least two hundred meters," Yiyi said. Captain Zhang laughed, "Do you know that our new recruits only practice shooting at a hundred meters at the beginning? Can you do it at two hundred meters? This is your first time touching a gun today." "Whether it's okay or not, you'll know after you try it?" they answered one by one.
In the office building, after spending over an hour working on his own tasks, Liang's father was just about to take a break when he heard a commotion on the training ground. He asked his guard, "What's going on out there? Why is it so noisy?" Guard Xiao Zhang quickly replied, "Captain, the noise is coming from the shooting range. It's far away, and I don't know what's going on over there." Shooting range? His daughter was practicing her marksmanship there; he had to make sure nothing happened. He quickly ordered Xiao Zhang, "Let's go check. Yi Yi is still there." Without waiting for Xiao Zhang, he hurried to the shooting range.
After leaving the office building, Father Liang noticed the playground was deserted. Arriving at the shooting range, he could hear cheers from afar. After all the noise, people had flocked to the area to watch the excitement. The area was packed. Father Liang caught sight of someone and asked, "What happened? Why are you all gathered here? Aren't you supposed to be training?" The soldier in question quickly stood at attention and saluted. "Commander, someone just hit a perfect 100 out of ten shots, and everyone's come here to watch." Father Liang thought to himself, "That's nothing new. What's so exciting to watch?" Then the young soldier added, "It's a newbie, a beautiful one, and it's her first time handling a gun. At a 200-meter target, she hit ten out of ten." Father Liang was a little incredulous. There were no female soldiers in the unit, and if he remembered correctly, his precious daughter was truly beautiful. Someone noticed Father Liang and saluted, making way for him. Approaching, he saw that the person being watched was none other than his daughter. Seeing Liang's father approaching, Battalion Commander Zhang said with a bitter face, "Commander, you're so mean! Your daughter is so skilled, and you still ask me to teach her? Aren't you insulting me?" "Skilled? How could I not know? How skilled? Tell me?" Liang Yiyi was seen aiming her rifle at the target in front of her. Liang's father thought her form was quite correct. Not bad. Battalion Commander Zhang asked suspiciously, "Is this really your daughter's first time handling a gun?" "Aren't you talking nonsense? Have you seen me bring her here before? Come on, tell me! What's wrong?" Battalion Commander Zhang finally spoke with a frustrated look on his face. "I only explained the rules once and demonstrated the form once. We first shot at the 50-meter target, and I only fired three shots. Without checking the results, your daughter asked to switch to the 200-meter target. She scored ten rings every time, which attracted these people. She then challenged the 300-meter target and has already fired eight shots, with two more to go."
As he was talking, he heard two gunshots, and after a while the voice of the target reporter came, ten shots and 100 rings. Battalion Commander Zhang said weakly, "Commander, how did you give birth to your daughter? You gave birth to a sharpshooter. Why don't you let your daughter join the army? I will teach her myself. Well, with her shooting skills, I don't have much to teach her, but I can teach her grappling, fighting, tracking and reconnaissance. I guarantee that she will be good at all things. What do you think, Commander?" Liang's father found that he was a little incoherent. He was used to his usual playful and smiling face, and now he had no time to pay attention to him. He thought to himself that you were reluctant to teach my daughter just now, and now you want my daughter to join the army. You are dreaming. My daughter is going to college. It's not certain when she will join the army. Liang's father walked over, took his precious daughter's hand and asked, "Yi Yi, are you tired? Does your shoulder hurt? Do you need to rest for a while?"
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