Rebirth of the National Male God

Qin Fan didn't seem to realize that the reason for their strange reactions was himself.

In the crowd, the sika deer was also inside, and he was the only one, not seeing Pei Ziwen and Guo Chengxiong.

The sika deer walked towards Qin Fan, "Chief, I need to discuss something with you."

Qin Fan paused, stood up and left the cafeteria, the sika deer followed behind him.

Si Huang noticed that before the sika deer left, she gave herself a vague look. There was no malicious intent in that look, but it caught Si Huang's attention.

"Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?" Shi Lei's voice rang in his ears.

Si Huang restrained the thoughts in his eyes, pointed to the lunch box on the table, "yours."

"Thank you!" Shi Lei didn't ask any more, and opened the plastic bag to get his own share.

The others also shared the lunch boxes, tearing apart their chopsticks and swallowing quickly. The eating posture was really not very good-looking.

It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of other veterans, but they were envious and jealous, and even more surprised that Si Huang would cook for Shi Lei and the others.

They thought that with Si Huang's arrogant and arrogant personality, it was impossible to do this kind of service to others, even if it was a small effort.

"Brother Huang, do you think we can bring some for Qizi? Just like you brought eggs in the morning?" Shi Lei said in a low voice when he finished eating.

Si Huang turned her head away from the greasy mouth he hadn't wiped, and Shi Lei backed away obediently with the undisguised disgust in his eyes, and went to pick up the paper towels on the table.

He thought to himself that Sihuang must be a son of some family. Look at the appearance and exquisiteness of this delicate skin and tender meat, he is different from us rough people. He probably came here for gold plating, to get the rank of a senior officer, and to train normally in normal physical fitness It's okay to fight with him, but it's impossible to really do dangerous missions and suffer.

Even thinking about it like this, Shi Lei still admires Si Huang, thinking that he has real skills and talents, and he can't catch up with him.

Although it is a loss for the domestic army that such a genius does not go to the battlefield, everyone has his own ambitions, like Brother Huang, even if he is a dandy in the city who eats and waits to die, no one can say anything.

Shi Lei looks like an honest farmer, but his thoughts are one after another, nothing can be seen on the surface.

At this time, he would not have thought that it would not be long before the reality would break his guess.

Si Huang didn't know that Shi Lei had already lost his mind and thought about other things in a short period of time. After seeing Shi Lei's glib mouth, she realized that the odd man he was talking about was one of the recruits, and he was also behind in the long-distance running this morning. The last one was punished by Zhao Qing not to have lunch.

"Can't bring it."

Shi Lei said: "If you don't get discovered, it will be fine?"

Si Huang: "Do you see boiled eggs for lunch today? What are you going to bring?"

Today there are big pot dishes at noon, and boiled eggs are usually eaten for breakfast, Shi Lei looked at it like this, and found that it was really hard to bring, "Can you ask the master to give us a few?" He pointed to the fat master in the cafeteria.

Si Huang signaled him to go by himself if he had the ability, Shi Lei moved around with his ADHD-like ass, but finally he was discouraged and entangled, and stared at Si Huang with the eyes of "I beg your advice".

"Qizi is punished, and he won't die if he misses a meal. Violating the punishment is to resist the instructor, and the consequence is to add punishment to the punishment." Si Huang felt that Shi Lei couldn't help making a mistake because he saw that she had taken a turn in the morning. The impatient tone made Shi Lei dispel this unreliable thought, "Now everyone is watching, before you give the food to Qizi, you will definitely be caught halfway."

Shi Lei shook his eyebrows, immediately admitted his mistake with a correct attitude, and stopped mentioning the matter of delivering food to Qi Zi.

There is no shortage of sharp-eared men around, and they missed the opportunity to make Sihuang embarrassing and punished. They don't know whether it's regret or just think it's right. The guy is so arrogant that he has no brains, and he always feels even more humiliated when he is defeated by such a brainless kid.

The time for lunch passed quickly, and a group of people rushed to the training site again. The instructor in charge of training them in the afternoon was Gu Yinuo.

Training should also pay attention to work and rest, after the high-intensity physical training in the morning, in the afternoon, as Qin Fan said, the ability to train firearms.

Don't underestimate this firearms training. Compared with the training that everyone can improve their physical fitness with training, firearms is a job that requires talent. There are many people who can shoot, and there are always very few people who may be called sharpshooters.

Shooting training requires state of mind, eyesight, energy, patience, etc. Compared with the energy consumption of physical training in the morning, firearms training consumes the most energy and spirit.

The veterans were ready to move, and they had much more fighting spirit than before, which made Gu Yinuo's eyes sparkle, and when his eyes fell on Sihuang, it was meaningful.

It is right to add new blood to the army from time to time, it can make the old blood active, and the two are in conflict with each other. From time to time, you adapt to me, and I will devour you.

Gu Yinuo was happy to see the fighting spirit of the veterans, and some expectations rose in his heart: I hope that Sihuang will continue to be suppressed by force, and not be easily overthrown.

Firearms training is divided into disassembly, assembly, fixed-point shooting, mobile shooting, the most basic knowledge.

Si Huang was assigned to a position, looked at the most common pistol on the table, and started as Guo Yinuo spoke.

She nimbly brushed over the connecting points of each part with her hands, and the murder weapon in her hand became a pile of parts, and then without a pause, the pile of parts was reassembled in her hands, and she raised her head and pointed the gun at the enemy a hundred meters away. Target shooting.

"Bang bang bang bang—" The sound of the gun startled the others in the same group.

Some people couldn't help turning their heads to see who it was. Seeing Si Huang's posture of shooting, they couldn't help being astonished. They guessed in their hearts that he didn't know the rules and shot directly without dismantling and reassembling, right?

"You, come out, you are unqualified." Gu Yinuo called out the distracted veteran.

The veteran's face was tense, and he strode out to Gu Yinuo and stood at attention. After giving a military salute, he asked the doubts in his heart, "Report sir, I suspect someone has fouled!"

"No one fouled." Gu Yinuo knew who he was referring to, but as a bystander, he was also amazed by the speed at which Sihuang disassembled and assembled the pistol.

With such nimble hands and speed, he is like a medical genius who is familiar with every bone in the human body. He is so fluent that the lethal weapon such as hot weapons has also become an obedient woman in his hands. Strip off all the fig leafs on his body, and reveal all his secrets in front of his eyes.

The speed of disassembly and assembly alone does not count. Si Huang raised his hand and shot the gun and hit the bull's-eye. Is this because of his amazing eyesight, or his terrible talent in shooting?

Gu Yinuo couldn't help but want to explore, so after Sihuang finished the first round of fixed-point shooting with a pistol, he walked up to her and asked, "How many years have you learned how to shoot?"