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Chapter 14 14 [The man who eats the most meat in the whole group]

Li Yunlong who lost the competition was not angry, but laughed very open-mindedly, and praised: "Good job, you are a good player."

Zhang Dabiao wasn't humble either, "Head, I'm sure I'll eat your meal."

Everyone didn't think it was a big deal, Li Yunlong was so open-minded and approachable, so what is this?

The second battalion commander and the third battalion commander were not good at fighting, and they didn't want to lose face in front of the whole regiment, so naturally they didn't sign up to participate.Therefore, Yuan Pengfei was the second in line for the competition.

"Captain, offended."

Yuan Pengfei is very self-aware, and there is no way to win with conventional routines.With a loud shout, he rushed straight up and got entangled with Li Yunlong, playing the Mongolian wrestling trick.

One of his classmates is Mongolian, and he has been exposed to such things since he was a child.College students are young and vigorous, and fights often occur.

So this good classmate also taught them some such skills, which is definitely the best way to deal with people who have no such experience.

Wrapping, hugging, catching, and throwing not only restrict the opponent's performance, but also play a role in attacking the opponent.

That is, bring your opponent to the same level as you, and then use your rich experience to defeat him.

There is no doubt that Li Yunlong, a big northern man, has never been exposed to such a fight, and he lost this battle aggrieved.

This time, no one made a fuss anymore, Li Yunlong stood up by himself, patted the dust off his body, and praised: "Good job, your wrestling skills are also good, and you can pass them on to everyone when you have time, as a supplementary skill outside of training. "

Yuan Pengfei grinned, "Leader, I can eat this meal!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Li Yunlong waved him away impatiently.

To be honest, the Mongolian's wrestling skills are not very useful on the battlefield.After all, there is no enemy that will give you a chance to fight close to the body. If you can solve it with a gun, you will not use a bayonet, and if you can solve it with a bayonet, you will not use your bare hands.

Zhang Dabiao was strong and Yuan Pengfei was opportunistic, but the fighters behind them in the competition were not so lucky.

Of the more than 30 people who can bring Li Yunlong down, there are only a few three or five.The remaining people are nothing more than a matter of how long they persist. Some can try to fight for a few rounds, and some are brought down in one round.

However, being able to enter the martial arts strengthening platoon does not mean that you must defeat Li Yunlong, and some people with martial arts skills are also fine.And those who defeated Li Yunlong may not necessarily enter this enhanced platoon.Who made them have heavier responsibilities and more important duties!
Holding the fat and oily pork stew, Yuan Pengfei sat down the bowl happily in front of everyone's wonderful martial arts competition.

But he hasn't had enough food for many days, and his appetite has also doubled.This big bowl of stewed vegetables and steamed corn bread is only half full, and he can eat two more bowls of stewed vegetables.

"Old Wang, add another bowl of stewed vegetables and two steamed buns, and I'll save you a third bowl." Yuan Pengfei put the bowl on the table and said to Lao Wang in the cooking class.

Old Wang looked up at him, and joked: "Company Commander Yuan, I don't say anything when I usually eat a meal, and it's not a big deal to give you an extra bowl. But today's big fat pig was ordered to be killed by the team leader. Also fixed there.

Even if you eat meat, you can only eat this bowl. I can't get you a second bowl.If you are not full, I will give you two more steamed bread to cushion your stomach. "

Yuan Pengfei glanced and knew that what Old Wang said was true.Zhang Dabiao's empty bowl was already there, so clean that there wasn't even half a mouthful of soup left.

The battalion commander can't do anything, so what special thing can he do as a company commander?

But when he thought of the rules, his eyes lit up, and he hurried to the head of the regiment and asked, "Head, I remember you said that throwing the grenade into the basket and passing the marksmanship test of the political commissar, these two things can also eat meat .”

"Yes! But you have already eaten meat, why are you asking?" Li Yunlong looked him up and down and asked.

"Hey, how can a bowl of meat satisfy the appetites of us big-bellied guys!" Yuan Pengfei said awkwardly.

Li Yunlong looked at him, then at the first batch of winners who had finished eating the meat.Reluctantly, he could only nod in agreement.

This is different from Monk Wei's situation. The refusal meant that Monk Wei would not be able to eat meat alone, and Monk Wei was a sure win.

This rejection will chill the hearts of those outstanding people.After all, his slogan is that those who are capable eat meat, and those who are not can stand aside.What's more, whether the latter can eat meat or not depends on how capable they are, which is fair.

Ten baskets were placed in the snow, and ten soldiers formed a group, ran for a distance of more than ten meters, and then aimed and threw them out.

Zhao Gang stood on the side and shouted: "First group, throw."

The ten unstringed grenades were scattered on the snow like heavenly maidens, and none of them went into the basket.

Zhao Gang didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to drop bombs in the second and third groups.After ten groups of bombs were dropped, apart from Wang Gensheng, who was sure to hit, there was another lucky guy, Liu Zhuzi, who was thrown in and enjoyed the treatment of eating meat.

Soon, it was Yuan Pengfei who was assigned to the 18th group.Following the command of the political commissar, the assault [-]-meter grenade came out, hitting the basket impartially.

"Yuan Pengfei eats meat!"

The political commissar didn't know how surprised he was, but he still shouted expressionlessly.

This time, Yuan Pengfei himself was a little surprised.Holding a big hot bowl, he thought to himself while eating.

How did this technique of throwing grenades come about?
Originally, this body did not master this technique, and he himself had not experienced military training.The only thing that can be explained is one of his favorite games in elementary school - punching sandbags.

At that time, the studies were not heavy, and the games that could be played anytime and anywhere, except for jumping rubber bands and square grids, were sandbags.

Those two games are played by girls a lot, but this boy and girl can play sandbags, and there is no limit to the number of people.

After several years of playing with sandbags, not only their reaction ability and short-distance sprinting have been tempered, but even throwing sandbags has become their special skill.

Throwing a grenade and a sandbag is nothing more than a difference in size, shape and weight, but in front of the sandbag throwing prince, they are all the same.

However, it is not necessary to train and practice the accuracy of throwing grenades.The grenade is a range of damage, as long as the throwing accuracy is not too bad, it can kill the enemy.

Although throwing more accurately can cause more damage, it can only serve as an icing on the cake. With the time for training and training, there will be greater gains in marksmanship and stabbing, so this kind of thing is not worth it. .

Thinking about things, a bowl of delicious braised vegetables was eaten without much taste.

Yuan Pengfei was still a little unsatisfied, he leaned in front of Zhao Gang, "Commissar Zhao, how is the competition in the bombing team going?"

"The whole regiment has a total of thirteen successes, and the situation is not bad." Zhao Gang said without raising his head.

Yuan Pengfei thought to himself: 13 bombers, one out of 80 from the whole regiment, the ratio is not bad.

Having such an accurate bomber is like having a cheap grenadier.Although the distance is not as far as the grenadier, it also has a unique advantage-cheap price.

Grenadiers are worthless in the hands of little devils, but in the eyes of the independent regiment, they are the top three treasures in the eyes of the regiment leader, second only to mortars and heavy machine guns.Sanlian is not qualified to own it alone!
After a while, Zhao Gang wrote down the last few names in his notebook, looked up and saw Yuan Pengfei who was eating a lot of oil, and joked, "Oh, Pengfei has eaten two bowls of meat, isn't he full yet?"

Yuan Pengfei came back to his senses, and smiled: "The political commissar still understands me, but the regiment leader's rules are there. I have to show my ability to eat meat, so that the third bowl can get into my stomach."

Li Yunlong had already promised, and Zhao Gang didn't have to worry about this bowl of meat.He nodded and said, "You came up with the idea of ​​comparing marksmanship, so you have to make it more difficult. Others put one bullet casing, and you put three. Is this reasonable?"

Naturally, this condition was not difficult for Yuan Pengfei, who inherited his original marksmanship, plus the continuous practice during this period of time.His stamina in holding a gun is already extraordinary. After putting in three bullet casings, he remained motionless for half an hour, and he already had the three-point demeanor of a sharpshooter.

But he couldn't agree too readily and make the political commissar feel that he was at a disadvantage.He said coyly: "Political Commissar, one bullet casing has become three, and the difficulty has more than doubled. Let's discuss it again."

Zhao Gang immediately put on a straight face, pretending to be displeased and said: "Yuan Pengfei, you came up with the idea of ​​this competition, and you want to participate without any difficulty, how can there be so many good things! If you think it is too difficult, you You can quit, and I didn't force you to participate."

"Okay, political commissar, you have the final say, but I want to win, this bowl of meat can't be reckless, it must be kept for me!"

Yuan Pengfei acted unwillingly, making the political commissar feel wronged and difficult for such a competition, and he was not sure about it.

Zhao Gang is naturally also very proud. As the only man in the whole group who owns a watch, he is still the supervisor and referee of this session.He didn't want others to think that he was letting water out, which added a part of the difficulty, even if others wanted to talk, there was no reason for him.

In a blink of an eye, the third test began, and a group of soldiers lay down on the ground, lying down and shooting.On the tip of the gun everyone was holding stood a bright yellow bullet casing.

On the gun that Yuan Pengfei was holding, three shiny yellow bullet casings lined up and stood firmly on the gun.

Whether the gun is accurate or not, the stability of holding the gun is an important point. It is also a good way to test whether you are qualified as a sharpshooter.

As a veteran in his predecessor, he is definitely not bad in this regard.

He is bound to get the third bowl of meat.

(End of this chapter)