The chief of operations section wanted to say something else, but he hesitated and finally did not say anything. The company commander who escorted Fang Yaozhang had to obey Bai Yi's orders because he was there.

Isn't it true that he, the chief of the operations section, is not like this?

Fang Yao Zhang's incident alarmed the head of the Military Commission, otherwise he, a mere military district operations section chief, would not have the guts to go to the Air Force aviation school to arrest people. Because of this, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only hold it in his heart.

What's more, he is also very curious. Is Fang Yaozhang really as powerful as Bai Yi said? He is a natural sniper. Hearing this evaluation makes him very domineering. It doesn't hurt to have experience. If he succeeds, he will be considered to have discovered a good seedling.

If you fail, it's no big deal. Who made the subject settings so abnormal!

Just as he was thinking about it, the roar of the car came in the distance. The chief of the operations section looked at his watch again. At 6:28, the white fish belly on the horizon had become brighter, and accompanied by waves of rippling fog, the empty sky

The training ground is exceptionally warm and peaceful.

Only the increasingly loud roar of cars adds an unnatural solemnity to the wonderful atmosphere here.

"Report to the chief, people have been brought here, please give instructions!"

As soon as the car stopped, the company commander jumped out of the jeep, with a businesslike look on his cold face. It was obvious that he still had objections to the arrest mission he was performing.

The chief of the operations section has also been leading troops for many years. He didn't know what the company commander in front of him was thinking, but he didn't say much. He just looked in the direction of Bai Yi. After Bai Yi nodded slightly, he waved his hand:

"Bring the one in the back!"

"Are you the chief? This matter has nothing to do with Song Chong. I did it all. I can punish him or demote him. Please let Song Chong go!" At this moment, Fang Yaozhang was still a little dizzy, and his expression was even more embarrassing.

, but when he saw Song Chong was about to be taken away, he still struggled to rush through.

Because he knew that taking this person away would mean isolation and examination, which would be of a completely different nature, and would most likely make Song Chong's more than ten years of hard work go to waste, so seeing that he was still struggling, Fang Yaozhang simply shouted

, take all the responsibility on yourself.

Song Chong also had tears in his eyes when he saw this. He gritted his teeth and wanted to take responsibility, but the soldiers around him could not tolerate his nonsense. When he pulled the bone seam on his shoulder hard, Song Chong grimaced in pain and was speechless.

Then he pushed forward violently, and Song Chong had to leave even if he didn't want to.

When I arrived in front of a young man, I slowed down a little.

Song Chong saw the young man looking at him up and down, and then asked him: "Are you the Song Chong who always repairs bad airplanes?"

"Yes!" Song Chong nodded in reply, but the next moment he realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "No, I don't always repair things. In the old aviation school, I still..."

In the middle of saying this, Song Chong stopped again. His round baby face struggled for a few times, and finally collapsed: "Yes, I am not good at repairing airplanes. I always repair them badly and cause many accidents.

I was also in charge of what happened yesterday. At that time, Xiao Fang asked me what

The No. 6 screw on the single wing was somewhat loose. I didn't pay attention at the time. With the lazy thought that more was better than less, I took a larger screw and used a file to change it and press it in. This was an extremely serious malpractice mistake.

I'm sorry for the organization, I'm sorry for the team..."

Song Chong is indeed a professional in self-reflection. He does not need to draft a series of profound confessions, he can just open his mouth without stuttering.

Although he was nervous all the way, his shining eyes were never idle. As soon as he got off the car, he saw the middle-aged man called the chief who couldn't help but glance at the young man.

Although Song Chong's mentality was to be simple and tired of complexity when repairing aircraft, it did not mean that he was also the same in life. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stay in the Air Force as a logistics maintenance soldier after being punished so many times. He would have been dismissed a long time ago.

Go to work and serve the people.

So when he saw that the person in charge might be the young man standing not far away, he was not as impulsive as he was at the aviation school airport. Instead, he was quietly looking for opportunities until he was stopped by the young man.

Knowing that I was waiting for the opportunity, I was possessed by the soul of self-examination, which was so unforgettable that I burst into tears.

Bai Yi was also stunned by Song Chong's words. This was the first time he had seen someone who could do self-examination so easily, without any pretense or any sense of shame.

It’s simply weird!

Bai Yi's brain ached when he heard it. The rhetoric he had prepared was immediately burned away by an unknown fire. He shouted directly: "Stop talking, I won't talk nonsense. You two know what the situation is. If you have the ability,

, you two show it to me, the army is short of talents now, if you can do it, we can give it a try, but if there is nothing, just fill out the formalities and go back to your hometown!"

"Tell me, what do you two know?"

The chief of the operations section is also a very clear person. As soon as he saw that the lines were wrong, he immediately became possessed by drama. The connection was seamless.

"I can shoot!" Fang Yaozhang said directly without saying anything.

However, the chief of the operations section sneered: "Who doesn't know how to shoot? This counts as a skill!"

"My gun is very accurate!" Fang Yaozhang paused, then looked at the training ground in the distance and pointed: "There is a dagger three hundred meters away. I can hit the blade with one shot.

But I need a good gun!"

"Is this okay?" It was Bai Yi who spoke this time. He picked up the "Zhongzheng" high-precision rifle on the gun rack behind him, walked over and handed it to Fang Yaozhang.

Before taking the gun, Fang Yaozhang's eyes lit up. The slender gun body, the thick barrel, the downward-curved lever, and the gray-black sight were just like the gun Fang Yaozhang had dreamed of.

A good gun that will kill you.

"Is this gun okay?" Seeing Fang Yao Zhang staring at the gun without saying a word, Bai Yi asked again.

"Okay, okay, that's great!" Fang Yaozhang chuckled and took the gun directly from Bai Yi's hand without being polite.

He skillfully pulled the gun bolt and saw three bullets inside. He couldn't help but smile. He immediately reset the gun and lifted it up. The surrounding soldiers were startled and stepped up their guard.

But Fang Yaozhang didn't care. He turned the gun head, adjusted the scope, and swept across the empty training ground. He sneered: "Good guys, are you going to train sharpshooters? That's fine, then let's do it.

See what a real sharpshooter is."

Let's talk, Fang Yaozhang pulled the trigger, and there was a bang, and the bullet came out instantly. But before the people around him could react, Fang Yaozhang adjusted the muzzle of the gun, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger again.

Only then did people realize that Fang Yaozhang had already fired, but they didn't know if his two shots hit the same target. Just as people were thinking, the third gunshot pierced the training in the morning sun.
Chapter completed!