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One after another, steel monsters roared into the shooting range.

Dust is flying, and gunpowder is filled with smoke.

After entering the shooting range, the tank stopped urgently, the hatch opened, and one warrior after another came out one after another, and soon dispersed in a battle formation. The sight of the Bayi Bar pointed accurately at one target after another.

In fact, the so-called shooting range is a large and wide range of armored vehicles.

At the end of the shooting range are gray mountains.

On the ground of the shooting range, one rut after another intersects, including tracked ruts and wheeled ruts.

At some point, Gao Cheng walked to the front of the Seventh Steel Company with deep and shallow steps.

The company commander, who was clean and tidy on weekdays, was also covered in dust at this time, and his mouth was full of dust, but his enthusiasm was not affected at all. Instead, he was stimulated by the dust and became more and more intense. He was like taking stimulants, and his whole body was filled with a strong fighting passion from the inside out.

"Comrade Commander, the assembly of the Seventh Steel Company has been completed, please give instructions!"

The duty officer quickly walked to Gaocheng and stood attentively saluted.

Because the ground was bumpy, the on-duty staff could not make a crisp sound when they stood at attention.

"After a moment!" Gao Cheng replied.

"yes!"

call--

A gust of wind suddenly blew without warning, rolling up dust in the sky, and the dust was like she couldn't stand Gao Cheng, and she called him in a head-on manner.

But Gao Cheng did not hide, but just squinted his eyes slightly to prevent the sand and dust from getting confused.

Of course, he also held his breath to prevent dust from being sucked into his lungs.

But he did not avoid or avoid at all.

The veterans of the 7th Steel Company were also like Gao Cheng.

Of course, the recruits were a little different. Some turned their heads quickly, while others hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with their hands.

After the dust dissipated, Gao Cheng suddenly widened his eyes and yelled at the recruits: "The soldiers who were blindfolded just now! Are you still from the Seventh Company of the Steel Seventh Company? Ah? Or? The soldiers of the Seventh Company of the Steel Seventh Company can face them even if they are shot. But look at what you were like just now?"

He glanced at the recruits coldly, and Gao Cheng pointed his hand: "The few who were blindfolded just now, I will write three thousand words of review when I go back tonight!"

Afterwards, Gao Cheng turned his head and looked at the duty officer: "Three platoon leader, have you remembered their names?"

"Report to the company commander, I have all recorded it!"

Gao Cheng withdrew his gaze, carefully examined his Seventh Steel Company, and then said loudly: "Our course today is mainly the coordination of infantry firepower and chariot firepower!

In one of you, there are twelve drivers in the infantry chariot, but in my eyes, you are just a gun and a cannon!

In short, you are one unit, not twelve units, so you all imprint the concept of coordination deeply into your mind and into your blood!"

Just as he said this, a rumbling sound suddenly came.

However, a command car rushed to the front of the Seventh Steel Company.

After the vehicle stopped, several people jumped out of the car and walked towards the Seventh Company.

Gao Cheng hurriedly trotted over, stood attentively, and saluted: "Report to the group leader, the Seventh Steel Company is conducting coordinated training for the stroller, please give me instructions!"

Wang Qingrui replied with a gift: "Continue training!"

Today, Wang Qingrui did not come alone. There were several others who followed him, but those people were behind, and there were two dressed in casual clothes, making people unable to see their identity.

Gao Cheng just glanced at the people behind Wang Qingrui, and quickly withdrew his gaze. Back in front of the team, Gao Cheng continued to shout.

"Today, the wind and sand are relatively strong, which will increase the difficulty of our training!

However, the real battlefield will only be more difficult than this!

Visibility on the battlefield will not be better than this one.

As the 702nd Regiment's Sharp Knife Company and the Reconnaissance Company, we must learn to shoot based on our feelings, rather than just seeing with our eyes!

So, today is a good day for our 7th Steel Company. Don’t miss it. Let me seize the opportunity and train well!"

If it were in the past, Gao Cheng would have had a long talk, but today there was outsiders present, so he would not be able to say more. After a few simple words, he ordered loudly: "Discondon! Get ammunition on the No. 5 car! Get a row of shooting ready!"

Gao Cheng quietly watched the soldiers disperse from all directions.

Three or four seconds later, he opened his mouth and spitted out a few mouthfuls, spit out a mouthful of soil, raised his hand to wipe his lips, then turned around and walked towards Wang Qingrui.

Wang Qingrui looked at Gao Cheng walking with a smile.

After Gao Cheng came over, he handed the big teacup in his hand to Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng was not polite, unscrewed it, took a sip, and then said disgustingly: "Why is it flower tea again? How can a man drink flower tea? He has to change to green tea!"

"You kid is good to drink with water, and you are picky!" Wang Qingrui said in a funny way.

Gao Cheng returned the big teacup to Wang Qingrui, then looked up at the two casual clothes not far behind him, and asked in a low voice: "What are the origins of those two guys?"

"The division headquarters came down and said that I wanted to see the shooting training of armored soldiers. I brought them to you! It's better to see it for outsiders!"

Gao Cheng said angrily: "Our Gang Seventh Company is not a zoo. Don't take our Seventh Company to the future!"

"You boy!" Wang Qingrui was dissatisfied: "Are you the leader of the group? Is it okay? Where do I want to take someone to? Do you still have to apply to you?"

"Anyway, I don't like these people!" Gao Cheng said without any concealment.

"You kid..." Wang Qingrui pointed at Gao Cheng with his finger: "I still need to polish it!"

As he was talking, the banging gunshots sounded, but a row of shootings had already begun!

"Types!" Wang Qingrui said.

Gao Cheng quickly handed the telescope in his hand to Wang Qingrui, and took his big teacup and held it in his hand.

On the other side, the people who followed Wang Qingrui also raised their telescopes and began to observe carefully.

The shooting training was prepared for a long time, but after a while, the car rushed to the end, so the soldiers beat the ball a few times and it was almost over.

After a while, the target reporter got up and used flag words to report the target.

After looking for a while, Wang Qingrui put down his telescope and said in surprise: "Who shot the No. 3 target of the No. 207 tank? Is it very good?"

Gao Cheng picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Who did you use the No. 3 target in 207?"

"Report, the No. 3 target is Su Qi's!"

"Su Qi?" Wang Qingrui was stunned when he heard this: "That kid's shooting skills are so good?"

Gao Cheng was also a little surprised and wondered: "His shooting is really OK, but this kind of shooting..."

He couldn't answer any more!
Chapter completed!