The commander came and left again, coming and going like the wind. The sergeants at the shooting range were always wondering. If it wasn't that the commander was practicing marksmanship with the children, why did he run away after shooting a few shots?

When the officer and the children walked quickly to the entrance of the shooting area, the soldiers from a squad who were watching from a distance swarmed up and surrounded the sergeant to ask questions. They asked the officer and the little girl why they left like that, and asked how many rings the little girl had received.

They subconsciously thought that the little girl must be a bad shooter, so they were not interested.

"Go and see the target yourself. You will know after you see it." The besieged sergeant recovered from the shock and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply let his brother see the results by himself.

A group of soldiers rushed away in the mist. When they ran to see the little girl's shooting results, the sergeant held the gun, twisted the ammunition box, and rushed back to the ordnance vehicle in one breath to avoid being watched again.

A group of soldiers and brothers swarmed over to the target where the little girl was practicing. They looked at the number of rings excitedly, and finally took a look, holy shit, what is this?

The first thought of the soldiers was: dazzled! The dazzled must have seen it wrong, so everyone subconsciously made a very stupid and cute action - rubbing their eyes, rubbing their eyes and looking again, damn, it was not dazzled.

So, who will tell them how they got this result?

Of course they wouldn't think it was the officer's achievement, because they could see clearly that the officer didn't use the gun at all, and the little girl was holding the gun and shooting by herself the whole time.

"This can't be true!"

The soldiers comforted themselves and rushed to the third target board. They rushed to the target and looked at the target eagerly. Damn it! They hit the bullseye and the ten rings again!

A group of soldiers felt that their hearts were beating a little too fast, a little abnormally fast, so they rushed to the second target like a strong wind, and when they took a closer look, I...

There were a hundred horses running through my heart, trampling the hearts of the young soldiers to the ground. They all stared at each other for a few times, then rushed to look at the third target card, and then, well, everyone even shouted "F*ck"

When he couldn't come out, he ran to the last target, which was the target the little girl hit for the first time. When he saw it, everyone was dumbfounded. They just stood looking up at the sky, with tears streaming down their cheeks.

If a little girl can reach this level, how can they meet Jiangdong's elders?

Ouch, I can't have fun anymore!

The battered Brother Bing wiped his tears angrily, said nothing to anyone, and was too embarrassed to ask the little girl why she stopped playing. He rushed back to his target position and practiced angrily with his gun.

Mr. Yan came and went calmly with his little classmate Tongle, not caring about what the soldiers thought of him. He observed the face and expression of the little Lolita all the way, and figured out her thoughts.

After figuring it out, I walked out of the gate of the shooting area. There was a high wall blocking it. The intensive gunshots coming from the shooting area became much lighter, and the smell of gunpowder and smoke also faded.

Walking more than ten meters away from the target area, the petite girl moved slowly, one step at a time, counting ants as she walked, walking slower than a turtle.

The little loli was dawdling uncharacteristically, and countless questions arose in Yan Xing's mind. He just couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. Seeing her reluctance to move, he had no choice but to ask shamelessly: "Little loli, do you still want to go back?"

Play?"

"No," Le Yun shook her head decisively and looked at the tall and handsome young man with hope: "Handsome boy, can I dig some herbs and take them away?"

Um?!

Question marks and exclamation points, Yan Xing looked at the cute little girl in surprise. She didn't even want a chance to play with a gun, but she couldn't move because of the herbs. What's the reason?

Are herbs more attractive than guns?

With n doubts flashing through his mind for a second, he raised his eyes and looked around: "Is there the rare and exotic grass you want here?"

The military camp campus is divided into camp area, training area, field training area, target area, and post area. The post area is the military defense area, the camp area is the living and accommodation area and the daily free activity area, the training area is the daily training area, and the target area is connected with the field training area.

, the widest ones are also the target area and the field area.

The target areas and field training areas are never artificially maintained. What is there originally is left to its own devices. Weeds and trees grow freely, as well as stone mounds, ponds or streams to maintain their natural appearance.

The unmaintained wild areas are overgrown with weeds, small animals fend for themselves, and there are also insects and snakes in some places.

Speaking of medicinal herbs, Young Master Yan also recognizes several types. For example, among the weeds over there are some plantains, madder, bitter cauliflower, wormwood, and in one place there are a few sorrel plants.

"Yes, yes, yes, there are many kinds of medicinal herbs. I want to dig them up." Shennong Mountain is a botanical garden, and there are medicinal herbs everywhere. However, due to the geographical location, the medicinal materials are also southern medicines. Some medicines are not as effective as the northern medicinal herbs. I saw that the ground was full of medicinal herbs.

If you don’t dig up some of the growing northern medicinal herbs and remove them, you would be really sorry for them.

In fact, there are medicinal materials in some places in Qingda University, and they are also trees. However, Student Le did not dare to get the juice and cut off the branches. They were landscape trees and could not be destroyed.

The muscles on Yan Xingjun's face trembled and he sighed silently. There are really people who don't like guns!

He pretended to be calm and nodded: "You can dig it if you want." Anyway, the medicines used in the military camp are obtained from specialized hospitals. Because there are no military doctors in this camp, they have never used local materials or wild herbs.

"Can it really be dug?" Le Yun's eyes lit up, and her whole face was filled with sunshine.

She shines brightly when given a little sunshine, and smiles when she agrees to a request. Yan Xing looked at that sweet round face and faced those bright eyes that were clearer than gems fished out of ice ponds in snowy mountains. That was because she didn't like guns.

The depression of loving medicinal herbs was gone without even realizing it.

"dig." An adjective came to his mind - people who study medicine are unreasonable! Geniuses are all madmen, and the little loli is also a Chinese medicine madman, a little madman who loves herbs but not guns.

"Okay, I'm going to dig up medicine. Handsome Yan, you are a good person, a very good person!" Le Yun happily ran to the roadside, jumped into the grass, and dug up the weeds.

After getting another good person card, Yan Xing couldn't laugh or cry. Mo Ke reluctantly followed the grass and squatted down to see what treasure the little loli had found. He pulled away the grass and revealed a tree with heart-shaped leaves. He thought it might be

Know him, he does not know it.

The little girl pushed through the weeds, but couldn't find any tools, so she broke a straw pole to pry the soil, and it broke in just two strokes. The handsome and beautiful colonel couldn't see it, so he took out his multifunctional saber and used a nail-cut blade to help.

She dug.

"What a good man." After digging out the green plants, Le Yun shook the soil off the roots, blinked her starry eyes, drooled unstintingly, and gave the handsome guy a big smile.

After receiving another good person card and the second good person card of the day, Yan Xing was also deeply drunk. Seeing her backfilling the small pit she dug, then turning around and digging away the grass, he simply gave her the saber.

With a saber as a tool, Leyun was even more powerful, prying out the herbs, backfilling them, and heading towards the next target. She dug out the herbs once and put down the ones she dug before, and picked them up again as she left, over and over again.

Young Master Yan couldn't stand it, so he helped her get the herbs. Afraid of damaging her herbs, he got some grass branches as a base, put them in the crook of his arm, and kept changing places with her while holding the herbs.

After some observation, he also found a way out. The little Lolita had her own rules for digging herbs. She usually dug one out every three, and only dug out a few more when there were five or more. She would never dig out all the herbs in one place, and would always leave some behind.

Some of them came down to let them multiply. Some of them she cut off a branch and took away instead of digging up the whole tree. Some of them only took a few roots.

The little loli had a great time digging. When the medicine was harvested, she dug as soon as she saw green. She was like locusts crossing the border. She was so excited that she couldn't stop. She kept searching for the target all over the mountains and running farther and farther away from the camp.

Far away, moving towards the hilltop, moving forward...

After digging for about an hour, Young Master Yan held a big bundle of herbs in his hands. Mr. Le was so embarrassed that he always asked the handsome guy to help him as a porter. He cut the rattan, wound it in a circle, and then made it into a round sieve.

Catch some grass stalks and tie them to rattan as handles.

She originally wanted to carry it herself, dig up the herbs and throw them into the vine sieve so that she could carry them away, but Yan couldn't control her hands and held the vine sieve to experience the joy of being a medicine digger.

Therefore, if anyone goes to the outdoor training field for a stroll, he will see a child wearing training uniforms, carrying a backpack, running around all over the ground, digging here and there for a while;

A handsome and beautiful young man also carries a backpack, holds a bunch of plants in one hand, and carries a round rattan basket in the other. He is walking here and there following the children running around. The scene is particularly harmonious.

One was working as a porter, and the other was looking for medicine everywhere. The two of them kept walking, getting further and further apart.

Students in the shooting area, holding steel guns in their arms, are training in full swing, practicing sneaking, squatting, crawling, three-in-one mixed training, rubber bullets, and shooting class after class.

The students came on the stage enthusiastically, running according to the training requirements, rolling on the ground to scout, crawling forward, touching the target, and shooting on the ground.

Although rubber bullets are fake bullets, they still have a certain degree of lethality. The bullets fly onto the target and leave red marks. As for the number of rings, it is hard to say. Some hit five or six rings, some hit three or four rings, and some missed the target.

The defense students are better off. They have been brought into the military camp for formal training before, and they have experience in handling guns. Generally, five bullets can hit seven or eight rings.

After finishing the target practice, the students in Class 1 of the Medical Department were particularly thinking about Little Loli. Little Loli never came back, and she didn’t know how her practice went.

The students who had finished shooting rubber bullets summarized their experiences. For those that had not yet been completed, some watched and some trained by themselves. After a battalion member finished testing rubber bullets, each class held a small meeting. At 11:30, dinner was served.

There are more than 800 students in a battalion, and it is impossible to have a seat. They all take meal trays and sit on the floor to eat. Even the teachers are no exception, so as to experience the hard life of soldiers in the field. Of course, the students are much happier, and the troops

During field training, sometimes there is no hot food at all.

After finishing the meal and sitting down to rest, everyone finally saw Colonel Yan's Cheetah coming back. The car drove slowly to the side of the dining tent and drove into a tent that could provide shade.

The teachers who were sitting in a small meeting to exchange opinions were speechless. Is Colonel Yan trying to stir up hatred? But Colonel Yan, who had done something to stir up hatred, got out of the car calmly and elegantly, and opened all the doors to let the people in the car.

Ventilate.

When Commander Li and others saw the elementary school student climbing down from the passenger seat, they felt curious in their hearts. The elementary school student had a simple and red face, his clear eyes were full of smiles, and his happy expression made people jealous.

Commander Li left all the teachers and instructors behind and walked towards Colonel Yan. Facing the handsome young Colonel, he smiled slightly and said, "College Yan, is there any good news?"

"Yes," Yan Xing looked at the little Loli who was still beside the car and was worried about the ventilation in the car. A smile like snowflakes bloomed on her beautiful face: "There are two good news. One is that there is nothing wrong with what happened in the morning.

The results are clear, and the credit still goes to Mr. Le. Secondly, there is a sharpshooter hidden in Qingda University, so the Mechanical Department will definitely welcome Mr. Le to join."

"My little classmate is good at marksmanship?" Commander Li was smart enough not to ask the first good news. Currently, only a few students and their teachers and instructors know about it, and most students don't know yet, so it is not appropriate to publicize it to avoid causing panic.

"Classmate Le's talent in ordnance is far beyond what you and I imagined. Even I couldn't match her level when I was shooting for the first time." Yan Xing smiled meaningfully at Colonel Li. Such a talent in ordnance is not something that Qingda University can do.

If she wants to stay, she should learn firearms and contribute to the country's military technology.

"..." Commander Li was quite depressed. Has Senior Colonel Yan decided to rob Junior Le at all costs? You said, the school finally managed to find a talented student, and you all came to rob him. Isn't that right?

Too unkind?

"Colonel Li, please re-arrange the order of students' target practice, and move Student Le's class to the front. After the target practice, I will take Student Le back to school to take care of things."

"No problem." Commander Li also guessed what Colonel Yan was talking about, and agreed wholeheartedly. Knowing that Colonel Yan hadn't eaten yet, he didn't delay others' meals, and ran to discuss with the instructors and teachers to temporarily change the students to participate in target shooting.

class order.

After Yan Shao and Commander Li exchanged a few words, they went to find the chef. After the students and teachers had finished their meals, the kitchen staff had time to eat. Fortunately, there were enough meals prepared. Therefore, Yan Shao and Le Xiao's classmate went to the chef in the evening.

There are still members in Huiye, but even if they don't, it doesn't matter. They can go to the military camp canteen and open a small stove.

Le Yun stood by the car. When the car was running, it was not hot inside. After the car was turned off, the temperature inside the car was different from the outside. When the door was opened, the wind might not be able to get in. She stood and waited for a few minutes to make sure the temperature was not too high.

, the medicinal materials would not suffocate her to death, so she ran to handsome guy Yan with confidence.

The two of them took the plates assigned by the chefs and sat in a cool place to eat. Before starting to eat, Le Xiaoxiao silently gave half of his rice to Handsome Yan and gave him most of the dishes.
To be continued...