The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 134
Wang Yan packed her backpack, and under the watchful eye of Lao Wei, she left the gate post of the army and walked towards the city down the mountain, further and further away.

Old Wei looked at the back that disappeared from sight, shook his head, said hello to the gate guards, and left.

After Wang Yan arrived in Chu City, she first found a cheap hotel to stay in, then searched everywhere for a job, and finally, Wang Yan chose a welfare home to give supplementary lessons to the children of the welfare home. The salary is not high, but Wang Yan is a teacher herself, and the orphanage provides food and lodging, which is very suitable for Wang Yan.

Wang Yan returned to the small hotel where she was staying. After checking out, she carried her backpack and went directly to work in the orphanage. Wang Yan thought about it, as long as she had a rest, she would go to the army to ask if Ding Xiaojun had come back.

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"The target distance is 270, the wind direction is southeast, and the wind speed is 6.5. Correct the wind deviation by yourself and shoot by yourself." The small instructor stood in a row holding a military crossbow, squatting and talking to the ten training team members who aimed at the target in front of them. factor.

Ding Xiaojun held the military crossbow in both hands steadily, looked at the bullseye in the distance through the scope, and silently calculated the data in his heart: "The wind deflection is corrected by 1.3, the distance is 270, the impact is dropped by 140, and it is adjusted down by three." Ding Xiaojun's left hand is After the scope was corrected, he began to adjust his breathing.

When the breathing has moved and kept at the same frequency as the military crossbow in his hand, Ding Xiaojun began to prepare to shoot. The target bullseye in the scope moved up and down with Ding Xiaojun's breathing. When he calculated his up and down movements accurately, The crosshair of the scope began to move down according to the inertia, and when the target bullseye and the crosshairs approached the joint point, Ding Xiaojun pulled the trigger in the middle.

When the crossbow's eye meets the target's, the crossbow bolt is just fired. After shooting, Ding Xiaojun did not immediately confirm whether he hit the bull's-eye, but followed the tactical action, retracted the crossbow and climbed down, moved his body sideways, and left the shooting bayonet , After climbing on the bunker next to the bayonet, he took out the crossbow again, leaned his body, and determined the target situation from the side of the bunker.

The little teacher picked up the binoculars in his hand, looked at the target area ahead, looked at Ding Xiaojun's target, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

In the continuous crossbow training for several days, the instructors have explained the adjustment of the external factors of shooting. Similar to sniper shooting, they have to calculate the distance, wind speed, and wind direction. As for the temperature and humidity, there is no need to go to the military crossbow. Consider, even the sniper rifle does not consider temperature and humidity within a distance of 600 meters. Only when it exceeds 600 meters will it calculate all factors including temperature and humidity.

The ten-person group finished shooting, stepped back, and switched to another group of shooting. After everyone finished shooting, the small instructor walked up to the team members, began to comment, and then called the unqualified ones.

The learning of the crossbow continued for more than half a month. At this time, the New Year was very close. Calculated according to the normal time, Ding Xiaojun and Lei Liu Haiyang have been in the army for two years. It should be the sad scene of being discharged from the army or the exciting scene of being awarded the rank of first-class non-commissioned officer.

Although the three of them have not been awarded the rank of first-class non-commissioned officer, the army will not deduct the welfare of soldiers because they have not been awarded the rank, but the three of Ding Xiaojun don't know that they have started to get paid.

The intense training is still going on. When everyone is familiar with the essentials of crossbow shooting and can use the crossbow familiarly, the training content has changed, and it has become comprehensive training in various scenarios, using the Type 05 micro-acoustic submachine gun , 02-type pistol and military crossbow mixed training, the time is longer than the past training, every day there are various preset explosions in the ears, many times, Ding Xiaojun will forget whether he is training or in real training. battlefield.

The five-person group talked less and communicated less with each other. The tense and exciting training gave the five people little chance to communicate, and the tent dormitory, after starting the mixed-scene training, never had a chance to enter That rest area.

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Wang Yan has been working in the orphanage for a month, and there have been four rest days. On each rest day, Wang Yan will go to the army to ask if there is any news about Ding Xiaojun. Today is a traditional Chinese festival. The courtyard made a lot of dumplings, and after they were cooked, they were packed in five big boxes.

Wang Yan remembered that each time the guard squad received her had four guards, plus Lao Wei, a total of five people. With these five dumplings, Wang Yan once came to the gate of Ding Xiaojun's original army.

The first-level non-commissioned officer of the security squad leader who has been familiar with for a long time received Wang Yan and gave Wang Yan a modest smile. Wang Yan knew that she was disappointed again, and Ding Xiaojun never came back. Wang Yan did not ask about Ding Xiaojun's return. Instead, the dumplings were taken out.

"Comrade squad leader, I'm here this time to bring you some dumplings. According to the customs of our country, today's New Year's Eve is a day for family reunion. Because of the special nature of your work, you can't go home to reunite with your family, but this dumpling I still have to eat, this time I sent five large boxes, which must be enough for you to eat." Wang Yan said to the squad leader of the first-class non-commissioned officer with a forced smile on her face.

"Comrade Wang Yan, you are too polite. Come, sit inside." The first-rank non-commissioned officer took the dumplings handed over by Wang Yan, pushed open the door of the registration room, and signaled Wang Yan to go in and rest for a while.

Wang Yan waved her hand: "No, I'm here to deliver some dumplings to you, so I won't disturb your work. By the way, one of them is for Old Squad Leader Wei, so I'll trouble you to hand it over to him. I don't care about it." After you received the dumplings, I will go back."

After Wang Yan finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. At this time, the first-level non-commissioned officer shouted to Wang Yan's back: "Comrade Wang Yan." Wang Yan turned her head back when she heard the cry, with a look of expectation on her face: "Is there anything else to call me?"

The guard squad leader looked at Wang Yan's anticipation, and didn't want Wang Yan to leave with regret, so he thought of comforting Wang Yan with a white lie.

"I got the news through many inquiries. Comrade Ding Xiaojun works in a special department. Because it involves too many things about the secrecy of the army, his place is completely closed and cannot communicate with the outside world. Through my comrades in arms, we Comrade Ding Xiaojun's performance there is very good, and he is often praised by the leaders."

Wang Yan heard the words of the security squad leader, with a happy expression on her face, and walked quickly to the security squad leader: "Is he okay?"

"Of course, it's better for others." The security squad leader could only continue editing.

"Then when will he come back?" Wang Yan's anticipation grew even stronger.

(End of this chapter)