Everyone unloaded their guns, and Xu Qing silently lowered his head to check, and there was nothing wrong. He thought for a moment, and picked up the four yellow bullet casings that had just fallen to the ground.

Pinghe nodded: "This is the first time and should be commemorated."

Xu Qing smiled: "I hope it's not the last time."

"Instructor." He walked towards Mason: "I have one bullet left, do you want to hand it in?"

Mei Sheng thought for a while and said: "Generally, the reason for handing it over is to prevent the recruits from shooting randomly. I heard from Pinghe that you are very talented in marksmanship and you can master it in half a day. You should keep it well. Every bullet on the battlefield is very valuable."

precious."

Xu Qing nodded: "Okay..."

"What's good?" Yu Congrong heard it, "You're so good, little Wanli! There were bullets that I just hid."

Xu Qing: "...it's such a waste to play balloons, I'll leave you in my thoughts."

Yu Congrong turned his head and ignored him.

Xu Qing had no choice but to call him twice. When there was no response, he let it go. He turned back to Pinghe and asked: "Is it useful for us to play with balloons like this?"

"More or less." Pinghe finished wiping the gun and put it on his back. "At least it can make everyone prepared."

Xu Qing: “We don’t have any air support?”

Pinghe shook his head: "Almost not."

Xu Qing frowned: "What if the plane drops bombs in the air?"

Pinghe: "Hide. Or - fight like just now."

Xu Qing was silent.

"Okay." Mei Sheng said, "This is not something we can decide. Isn't this how we have fought all these years of wars?"

Xu Qing nodded.

He had no other thoughts, he just felt a little sour and helpless... New China was too difficult at this time.

He couldn't help but think of the confident and domineering attitude of later generations that "Dongfeng Express will achieve its mission". Everything flying in the sky and running on the ground are all within the range of our army.

How many years did it take to develop such a powerful weapon for a great nation?

Mei Sheng said hello:

"Seventh Company, let's go!"

The team assembled into a group, 157 people came and more than 140 people came, and there were just as many people going back, rushing to the temporary station in a mighty manner.

On the way he asked the instructor Mei Sheng:

"Instructor, have you heard of aircraft carrier?"

"Of course, this kind of ship is so huge that planes can also take off on it. They are available in the United States, Japan, and Europa. They are the most advanced weapons. Where did you hear that?"

"In the newspaper. So do you think there will be one in our country in the future?"

"It should happen...I believe our country will get better and better in the future."

"You are right, there may be several more ships, one is called Shandong ship and the other is called Liaoning ship!"

"Haha, that's great. How many years will it be? I probably won't be able to see that day..."

………

The Seventh Company temporarily settled down in Qufu, Shandong Province. After two or three days, Xu Qing's daily schedule was traveling between the playground and the company dormitory.

As training, he was allocated about three to five bullets every day, and he did not waste them. He would leave one behind after each target shooting. Forget about the bullet casings, he only kept the four from the first shot.

The text tasks on the panel have also changed——

[Task 1: Join the Army (1/1)]

[Task 2: Kill the enemy (0/10)]

[Mission 3: Alive (2/30)]

As he joined the Seventh Company, the calculation of the third mission [Alive] also started. The data is updated after midnight every day. If you live one more day, you will gain 10 experience points.

So far, he has added the remaining 20 experience points to his shooting skills:

[Shooting: Elementary (70/100)]

There are still thirty points of experience left before he can upgrade his skills again. Seeing that his proficiency is increasing, he feels a little less insecure.

Return to the seventh company station.

As soon as he entered the house with a gun on his back, Datong Bao glanced at him with a pair of eyes.

Everyone in the room was there, Wu Qianli, Lei Gong, Yu Congrong, Pinghe and the other soldiers were all sitting around with grimaces, holding a pamphlet and learning English on a sudden.

Yu Congrong looked resentful: "Why doesn't Xiao Wanli remember this thing?"

This guy was no longer angry the next day, he was just like an old kid who hasn't grown up.

"The soldier in my artillery platoon - he is the only one who learns quickly!" Lei Gong laughed: "You yourself are stupid and slow to learn, who can you blame?"

Qianli also said: "You're back?"

Xu Qing nodded: "There are less bullets for training today. Are they all sent to the front line?"

Lei Gong waved: "Come sit here with me. It seems that something like this happened, but I can't find out where the front line is or how long the fighting lasted. Have any of you heard about it?"

Pinghe shook his head: "I don't know."

Qianli didn't answer, but frowned.

On the side, Yu Congrong was scratching his head: "Hey, what are all these things? Look at it - You, You'er killed Lang Denu! What's the point of all this?"

"Oh, let me take a look." Lei Gong looked at the booklet from a distance, his eyes narrowed and he slowly turned the pages, "You'er kills Langde... Isn't it written here? It's used to surround the enemy. What do you mean?"

, can’t you just remember it?”

Xu Qing didn't recognize it either. Yu Congrong's accent was too strong.

He sat down and turned to the page of the pamphlet: This sentence should be "You are surrounded now". It means you are surrounded.

Yu Congrong: "Is this recorded by people? And this one, Dongte... Anket?"

This is Don't act, don't move.

"Also - calling Zhi Apu, this is more difficult than fighting!"

"Oh, I don't remember it! I don't remember it!" Yu Congrong threw away the book and turned around and asked, "Company Commander, do you want English to be used on the other side of the strait?"

Qianli: "Maybe use it - I don't know!"

"Instructor!"

Yu Congrong didn't believe it. Seeing Mei Sheng come in with a bottle of water, he asked again: "Tell me, let's go to the Strait, where will we speak foreign languages?"

Mei Sheng: "...should not talk about it."

"I'm just telling you, right?" Yu Congrong slapped his thigh: "It's only been a year, and they've changed the language now? Impossible! After all, they were all a Chinese species a hundred years ago.

If you really want to do that, then forget about the number of ancestors, the number..."

Xu Qing: “Forget your ancestors by counting classics?”

Yu Congrong: "Yes! That's it. This is what Battalion Commander Tan said."

However, he paused and asked cautiously: "Then who should we fight? Could it be the English Channel? ...or Truman's soldiers?"

He was talking to everyone, but his eyes were furtively glancing thousands of miles away, because in the past two days, he was the only one who, as company commander, went to the regiment for two meetings. He never said anything when he came back.

Qianli stood up expressionlessly:

"Stop talking nonsense! This is a military secret. I don't know. The division headquarters is having a meeting. Who we will fight, what we will fight, and how we will fight will be known in a few days. Don't gossip or be careful!"

Yu Congrong shrugged: "...Okay, what about the company commander?"

The rest of the people looked at each other.

Lei Gong laughed and eased the atmosphere: "Okay, okay, you guys, please stop arguing. Teacher Xiao Song is looking at us!"

The dormitory of the Seventh Company was a row of bungalows with the walls opened. There were only simple bunks inside, without tables and chairs, and about a hundred people were crowded together.

Because the space was limited, there was a short-haired girl in the crowd, the tip of her nose was sweating, and she had been busy in the seventh company team, standing and explaining to everyone how to pronounce it in English.

At this time, seeing the senior men of the Seventh Company making jokes again, she came over with a helpless expression and her little face turned red:

"Comrades, please stop playing around! Our superiors require that everyone must learn as soon as possible..."

Mei Sheng said: "Did you hear that? Listen to Teacher Xiao Song."

Yu Congrong was also unusually honest: "Yes, yes, yes, endorse! Endorse!"

In the past two days, each company has specially sent an English teacher. They are all top students from the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Renmin University. They are specially assigned to the troops to help everyone learn English unexpectedly.

What he was taught was a simple dialogue such as "I will not kill you, but I will send you home", with homophones marked in Chinese characters. Even so, the hundreds of soldiers in seven companies still felt confused.

Most of the soldiers were not well educated, and the English they learned during the assault was half-baked. They could only describe the words spoken in the local dialects of Yunnan, Sichuan, Guizhou, and Lu'an.
Chapter completed!