Shi Jianxiong looked at several people and rolled their eyes wildly. He didn't give them any face at all, and at the same time secretly cursed.

The new recruits were divided into groups, and their reconnaissance company had a great advantage earlier.

The Iron Bone Company, meaning the sharp knife company of the Red Army, had a glorious record in all previous wars. Whether it was the ninth border defense regiment or the entire war zone, the Iron Bone Company was a heroic company that dared to fight.

At that time, the most common saying in the company was that if you are not the best recruit, you cannot join the reconnaissance company.

But later, several large companies all had their own attractions.

The attractiveness of their reconnaissance company has declined somewhat.

After all, although it is said that the troops are divided, if you are a good soldier, you have a certain right to join the company.

Now, several companies are almost the same. Anyone can pick out a few good soldiers.

Shi Jianxiong didn't say any more, and tried his best to meet the needs of several people, and took out the training data of these new recruits.

In fact, although the competition has always been maintained, Shi Jianxiong will usually help other companies' seedlings.

The shooting is good. The Fourth Company of Sharpshooters wants it. Take it.

Those with driving skills and smart minds will take them even if the tanks want them.

Of course, those who have strong individual qualities and can resist and maneuver are the ones with sharp knives and iron bones.

The rules of competition in the field army are on the surface. We are all brothers. Competition is competition and there should be no stumbling blocks.

Anyway, in the end...if two companies compete for recruits, the brigade commander will be the one in trouble.

Looking at the various training data of the new recruits, several people began to discuss it.

Different companies have different standards for recruiting new soldiers.

Like a tank company, if you are over 1.75 meters tall, you can basically pass directly.

Anyway, they know exactly what kind of soldiers they want to recruit.

Shi Jianxiong did not write ink, and said to the three platoon leaders: "Get ready for live ammunition shooting and target shooting."

Several platoon leaders will make arrangements immediately.

At this time, it is already late autumn.

But the sun in Xinjiang is still very hot.

The temperature is not high, but the sunlight falling on the skin still makes people feel very dry.

On the shooting range, the flags were rustling, and the recruits looked at the target in the distance with expectant faces, and they all shook the barrels of the guns in their hands.

Feeling the coldness of the gun barrel, there is a sense of expectation in my heart.

There are also new recruits. Mr. Ye loves dragons and usually barks the loudest. But now when it comes to target practice, he has lost his energy and is not confident in himself.

"Comrades, after more than a month of study and training, you are about to take the first shot in your military career!"

"This is a new starting point!"

After a pause, Shi Jianxiong smiled and said: "Half a month ago, people have been asking me, when and when to practice target shooting."

"Now, your chance to perform has come."

"Have you seen these people around me?"

"They are the company commanders of each company."

"If you want to be assigned to a good company in the future, perform well!"

As soon as these words came out, several recruits immediately became excited. Their faces were hot and their bodies straightened up.

No one wants to go to the cooking class, why else would they want to be soldiers?

Several company commanders nodded one after another.

At this time.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

I saw the defense company correspondent running over quickly and anxiously shouting to Shi Jianxiong: "Company Commander, the leader is here unexpectedly."

"Let everyone be prepared and wait and observe."

Shi Jianxiong was stunned for a moment and asked: "What level of chief?"

The correspondent immediately said: "Batalion Commander."

Shi Jianxiong nodded. No surprise.

Earlier, the battalion commander said that he would come to the recruit company to meet Li Xiu. However, he never came.

Unexpectedly, I came while I was doing target practice.

His battalion commander is very capable and has a well-known reputation in the northwest frontier.

In the military region competition that year, he ranked first in the small arms live ammunition shooting competition, and also participated in the war in the 1980s. When the flood broke out in September this year, he rushed to Zhouguang to rescue, rescued five people in the heavy rain, and won the second-class merit.

There are many rumors in the army that the battalion commander is about to be promoted.

Soon, two minutes passed and the battalion commander with the rank of major came to the shooting range.

Shi Jianxiong stepped forward first and saluted towards the door.

The battalion commander returned the greeting and said softly: "Actual shooting?"

Shi Jianxiong nodded immediately, "Yes!"

"Okay, time is not short, let's start actual shooting training as soon as possible"

"Yes!"

Shi Jianxiong said yes, turned and trotted, came to the front of the recruits, and said with a smile: "Today, the commander of our armored mechanical battalion is here! Don't make a fool of me in front of the battalion commander."

The recruits screamed, their morale was strong, and they applauded warmly.

Shi Jianxiong stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and the commotion among the recruits stopped immediately.

"Okay, I announce that now, the actual target shooting officially begins!"

Three platoon leaders, go down immediately to make arrangements.

There are five targets in the shooting range, and each class has to be set up twice.

The two platoon leaders carried two military green metal boxes, which were sealed with strips of paper.

In the army, the most strictly controlled thing is not the gun, but the bullet.

Each time bullets are issued, there is a quota, which even needs to be checked several times.

A long row of people tore off the seals of the metal boxes, and there were metal boxes inside. There was a faint light shining on the military green boxes.

Open the box, and you will find golden bullets lying in the box.

Every time a bullet is taken out, it must be checked several times, and there is a platoon leader who specially records it.

"Five rounds for each person! When shooting, remove the magazine and make sure the bullets are empty before pulling the bolt and putting on the safety."

"Make sure the bullet casings don't get stuck."

The platoon leader warned.

Then, everyone began to distribute bullets.

Li Xiu saw several recruits receive bullets, press them into the magazines, and walk to the sign.

Lie down and start preparing for target shooting.

Following an order from the platoon leader, several people aimed at the target a hundred meters away and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The sound of bullets is not neat.

The recruits all widened their eyes and looked nervously at their comrades on the shooting range expectantly.

"I can't see the score. Did you hit it?"

"Damn it, shooting, so exciting."

"I saw the target vibrating. I must have hit it."

Several company commanders also craned their necks and stared at the recruits.

After one round.

The platoon leader took the binoculars and began to read the results.

"Target No. 1, four shots on target, 29 rings"

"Target No. 2, hit the target with the second shot, 14 rings."

"Target No. 3, three shots on target, 25 rings."

"..."
To be continued...