Rebirth: Join the Army with a System

Hearing Li Tianhua say this, He Beizhan breathed a sigh of relief.

200 meters is not a short distance.

Although it cannot compare with some masters, this is a good result for a recruit.

But He Beizhan was still worried and confirmed again:

"Are you serious?"

Li Tianhua nodded and said affirmatively:

"Yes, I'm sure. 200 meters is no problem."

After saying this, Li Tianhua thought to himself, if I wasn’t afraid that you wouldn’t believe it, I would have told you the real data.

Hearing Li Tianhua's affirmation, He Beizhan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, He Beizhan looked at the watch on his wrist and said:

"Well, it's getting late, we should set off."

As he spoke, He Beizhan stood up, and Li Tianhua also stood up at the same time.

After going downstairs, a jeep was already waiting downstairs. Li Tianhua hurried forward and opened the door.

When he saw that the driver was Li Qiang, Li Tianhua waved his hand, smiled awkwardly and said hello:

"Hello, squad leader Li. I am sorry to bother you again."

"Humph!"

When Li Qiang saw Li Tianhua, he didn't give him a good look.

Because he was the one who led the team on the last mission, he thought something had happened to Li Tianhua. But it turned out that Li Tianhua died because of a problem in the Internet cafe, which was very difficult for him to understand.

Therefore, Li Qiang ignored Li Tianhua's polite greeting.

Looking at Li Qiang's expression, Li Tianhua immediately understood what was going on.

It should be the last incident that implicated Li Qiang.

After figuring it out, Li Tianhua smiled awkwardly and said:

"Captain Li, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Li Qiang waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, forget it. No need to apologize. You are yourself. It's none of my business what you do in the future."

Li Tianhua was completely embarrassed. He stood there rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, He Beizhan also came out at this time.

"Tianhua, why don't you get in the car?!"

Li Tianhua responded:

"Oh, oh, okay, I'll do it right away."

Having said that, Li Tianhua opened the car door and got in.

After He Beizhan got in the car, he said directly to Li Qiang:

"Xiao Li, let's go, we are in trouble."

Li Qiang waved his hand and said:

"It's okay, just tell me if you need anything."

The vehicle quickly drove towards the shooting range.

The shooting range was not in the city and was not very close. Even though we increased our speed, it still took us nearly two hours to get there.

Along the way, the three of them didn't talk much, which made the atmosphere in the car a little subtle.

Just as they were about to reach the shooting range, He Beizhan smiled and asked Li Tianhua:

"Tianhua, how are you? Are you nervous?"

Li Tianhua raised his head with a confused look on his face, shook his head and said:

"No, I'm not nervous. What's there to be nervous about?"

He Beizhan turned his head and looked at Li Qiang and said to him:

"Xiao Li, how was your target shooting?"

Although Li Qiang didn't know why He Beizhan asked him instead of Li Tianhua, he still answered truthfully:

"I haven't touched a firearm for a long time, but I did it once during the assessment three years ago, and scored 300 points in the 96-meter test."

Li Qiang used to come into contact with guns frequently, but after he joined the logistics unit, he rarely touched them again.

This only happened once three years ago when I needed to take an assessment to be promoted to the third-term non-commissioned officer.

But even so, scoring 300 rings in 96 meters is enough to make him proud.

After saying this, Li Qiang's face quickly darkened as if he had thought of something.

After seeing this, He Beizhan seemed to have thought of something, patted Li Qiang on the shoulder and said:

"Not bad, such good results, but it's a pity to stay here. Haven't you ever thought about going somewhere else?"

Li Qiang smiled bitterly and said:

"Yes, but there are some things you don't know. I want to go somewhere else now, but I can't."

Li Qiang was originally a special forces soldier, but when he was performing a mission, he did not strictly follow the orders of his superiors, so he was punished and eventually exiled.

Although He Beizhan didn't know the specific reason, he thought it was not a big deal, so he said casually:

"Then tell me what's going on. If it's not too serious, I can help you."

Li Qiang thought for a moment and said:

"I was originally in ..."

Just as he said this, Li Qiang seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. I'll tell you when I have the chance."

He Beizhan turned his head and looked at Li Tianhua. He knew why Li Qiang didn't say anything now, nodded, sighed and said:

"Okay! We'll talk about it later when we have a chance."

Then, He Beizhan changed the subject, pointed at Li Tianhua behind him, and said with a smile:

"Do you know what this little guy said to me?"

Li Qiang shook his head and asked:

"What did you say?"

He Beizhan smiled and said:

"Tianhua actually told me that within a range of 200 meters, every shot will hit the target."

Li Qiang looked back at Li Tianhua in surprise and said in disbelief:

"What? He's the one who can hit the target within 200 meters."

Because of what happened last time, Li Qiang had a very bad impression of Li Tianhua.

Therefore, he subconsciously thought that apart from having better physical fitness, Li Tianhua only knew how to play games and shoot, which was pure nonsense.

He Beizhan waved his hand, smiled and said:

"Then I don't know. Anyway, that's what he said."

As he spoke, He Beizhan turned to look at Li Tianhua and said:

"Is that so, Tianhua!"

Li Tianhua nodded and said:

"Yes, Captain He, just wait and see."

He Beizhan smiled and said nothing more.

He Beizhan didn't believe what Li Tianhua said at all. As long as he could hit the target within 200 meters, he would be proud of it.

When new recruits are assessed, if 10 out of 7 bullets hit the target, they are considered to have passed, and it does not count as a number at all.

This is normal, as sharpshooters are said to be gifted.

But most of them are fed by bullets.

During the logistics recruit training, in addition to some general knowledge, they only have one real chance to shoot, and they only have ten bullets.

It would be a miracle if a sharpshooter could be trained under such conditions.

At most, we can observe some good seedlings from them, but even finding good seedlings is difficult.

Because when new recruits are assessed, they only look at the number of times they hit the target, not the number of rings.

Besides, the targets didn't change during this period, so all the recruits had to shoot at those targets as hard as they could.

The target was riddled with holes and no one knew who hit it.

Except for the first few rounds, the number of times the remaining people hit the target depends entirely on the mood of the squad leader.

As for why I say this, it is because on the day of shooting, all squad leaders will take turns squatting in the shell pit and reporting the number of times they hit the target.

(As for the reason, those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand can forget it…)

If the monitor is in a good mood, it’s okay to report it to you a few more times.

If I'm in a bad mood, I'll hug you less often and no one will notice.

Except for a very few lucky ones who have a strong aim and a little bit of luck, all 10 shots can hit the target.

Furthermore, only when you attract the attention of the Chief of Staff and others will you be selected to conduct another target shooting experiment.

If you can still hit the target and hit 80-90 rings or above, then congratulations!

There is a high possibility that you will leave the logistics unit, of course, this also depends on your personal wishes.