My son is obviously a dandy, so why did he become a tiger of the empire?

Late at night, the sky was as dark as an upside-down cauldron.

Soon, the last batch of combat assessment troops were finished.

Urgent whistles sounded all over the field.

Everyone rushed towards one direction quickly and stood together.

Luo Quan walked to the stage and checked the time. It was already [-]:[-] in the night: "The third assessment is successfully concluded, and all the troops rest in place! Your rest time is only four hours. After four hours, start Shooting test!"

"However, before the break, you have to draw lots to decide the order of the shooting assessment!"

At first, everyone was still a little listless and drowsy.

Hearing this, he was immediately frightened.

Everyone prayed in their hearts that their team must not get the first batch.

It was early morning, four hours later, and it was still dark.

Under such circumstances, the sight distance is too poor, and the shooting is too disadvantageous.

Moreover, they have been competing all day, and their bodies hurt everywhere, and four hours of rest can't bring them back to their best condition.

When shooting a target, the most important thing is to keep your hands steady, your body steady, and your heart steady.

If you don't have enough rest time and your hands are soft, how can you achieve your best results?

Therefore, the lower the ranking, the more physical strength you can recover, and the more confident you can be when shooting targets!

Everyone was buzzing, like mosquitoes in a meeting.

Lin Hui and the others were not worried at all, they wished they could fight sooner and call it a day.

Soon, the men sent a cardboard box.

Shake it lightly, and it will make a rattling sound.

Luo Quan took out a ping-pong ball with numbers written on it, and said coldly: "The numbers above represent the order in which you will participate in the assessment. The team that draws number 1 will be the first to participate in the assessment tomorrow morning! Who will come first?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to go up.

If you are unlucky and get the first batch, wouldn't it be over?

It's better to wait for others to smoke first, so it's safer.

Seeing that no one moved, Luo Quan frowned: You are so fucking cowardly!

Just when he was about to ask again, Lin Hui walked out from the line: "I'll do it!"

Luo Quan frowned, and finally had a decent one: "You smoke first?"

Lin Hui glanced at the cardboard box and shook his head: "I'm not here to draw lots."

Luo Quan's brain went down for a second, and he stared at him fiercely: "Why did you come up if you didn't draw lots?"

Lin Hui chuckled: "Report, I'm here to apply for the first batch of shooting assessments for our tiger regiment."

Luo Quan was stunned, and the surrounding instructors were stunned.

Everyone below was shocked and widened their eyes.

What is this operation?

can not understand?

It's past four o'clock in the morning, and it's still dark. I don't know if it's a disadvantage for such a target?

Everyone is avoiding it, but you still take the initiative to ask for the first batch of assessments, isn't it courting death?

Luo Quan had an incomprehensible smile on his face: "Lin Hui, I'm asking who is the first to draw lots, not the first one? Do you know that the first batch of shooting assessments is much more difficult? ?”

Lin Hui smiled and nodded: "I know, but we are here to take the first place, and we don't like to be dragged behind others."

"If you want to compare, let's do the first one. Anyway, the strength is there. If the sky is dark, it will be dark. We don't care."

There was an uproar and discussions at the scene.

The faces of everyone also changed from surprise to a little annoyed.

"What a shame!"

"Too good at pretending and good physical fitness, must you be awesome when you shoot a gun?"

"After four o'clock in the morning, the air humidity is high, the visual distance is poor, and the body is so tired after a day of competition. If they can play well, I can eat shit!"

The people next to him looked at him in surprise, and whispered: "Don't be so full of words, what if it's really delicious..."

Lin Hui ignored the surrounding discussions, and looked straight at Luo Quan: "The leader, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Since our tiger group has this strength, it is okay to suffer a little bit."

"No one has the guts to be the first to fight, so let us do it!"

The corner of Luo Quan's mouth twitched.

Although these words are very arrogant, they are also true.

He also saw everyone's state just now.

Everyone was timid, and no one dared to be the first to come up.

Now that someone is the first bird, that would be great.

"Okay, since your group has volunteered, I will satisfy you, and you will be the first batch to compete tomorrow morning!"

Lin Hui quickly thanked: "Thank you, leader!"

He turned his head and yelled in his direction: "Tiger group, first!"

The members of the tiger group jumped up instantly, cheering and shouting: "Yeah, the tiger group is number one!"

Seeing them cheering and jumping, the embarrassing toes of the others were about to dig through the soles of their shoes.

"I'm so happy with your sister, I haven't compared it yet!"

"A bunch of idiots!"

"In the first batch of assessments, those who didn't know thought they had already won the first place. They really convinced these old sixes!"

It's okay to scold, but with the tiger group as an example, they can breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not the first batch of exams, there is no problem.

Each team has sent people up to draw lots and set the order of assessment.

After the lottery was drawn, the team dispersed and rested on the spot.

Because of the short time and the large number of people, no tents were prepared, and everyone slept on the ground.

The sky should be the quilt, and the earth should be the bed.

The southwest theater is dominated by jungle and mountain troops, and almost everyone has field training experience.

So sleeping in the wild is commonplace for them, and it's no big deal.

After a while, the sound of snoring came out one after another.

Everyone was tired all day, and basically lay down, even the members of the tiger group fell asleep.

In the tent, Xu Qianshan was discussing the daytime competition with several high-level officials.

Luo Quan opened the curtain and walked in, reporting: "Report to the commander, all the troops have rested, and the order of the fourth shooting assessment has also been set! In addition, the commander of the tiger regiment took the initiative to apply, and the first batch to participate in the assessment!"

Everyone was happy to hear that Lin Hui applied for the first assessment again.

"Is this kid addicted?"

"It seems that not only are they confident in their physical fitness, but they are also confident in target shooting?"

"I really want to see how the tiger group's marksmanship is?"

One of the deputy commanders frowned: "Target shooting is different from physical fitness. After this day, everyone was exhausted. The first batch of shooting was not yet dawn, and the vision was not good. I must suffer a lot!"

The other deputy commander smiled and shook his head: "That's not sure. Since he dared to be the first to go up, he must be very sure. As far as I know, their commander is a ghost, and he never fights. Prepare to fight!"

Just when everyone was talking.

Xu Qianshan turned his attention to Lin Guangyao who was drinking tea next to him.

Seeing him staring at him suspiciously, Lin Guangyao shrugged: "Don't look at me, and don't ask me, I just know that since they dare to go up, they must be going first."

"As for whether they have this level, you will naturally know when they take the first place."

Xu Qianshan was curious: "Why are you so sure?"

Shooting is extremely important for the environment and light requirements.

The darker the sky, the harder it is to fight.

Although he knew that Lin Hui's marksmanship was excellent, this time it was a group assessment.

Just because he is great alone, doesn't mean that the whole group is great.

What's more, everyone has been competing for a whole day, and their physical strength is exhausted. Whether they can hold the gun steadily is a problem.

Lin Guangyao chuckled: "What do you know? The children of our old Lin family have good genes, so follow me, they are all the best."

"Isn't it just that it's getting dark and the sight distance is not good? It's nothing, even if he is blindfolded, he will still be beaten!"

Seeing his chattering appearance, Xu Qianshan was speechless.

But judging from Lin Hui's performance today.

In terms of marksmanship, it shouldn't be too bad.

He suddenly laughed: "Old Lin, no matter how powerful your son is, he is still my soldier! The talent is with me, not with you!"

Lin Guangyao's smile stopped abruptly, and he immediately realized: Yes!The better Lin Hui is, the cheaper this old boy is, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became angry.

Brat, it would be nice to go back to the southeast with me.

Lao Tzu personally trains you, paves the way for you, and helps you take off.

Why do you have to stay here, cheap old boy Xu Qianshan? What kind of magical power does Division 602 have to tie your soul here?