Jiang Haixia became stiff because Lin Qingqing took the initiative to talk to her.
She turned her head slightly and replied: "Comrade Zhao is unlucky. The injury was to the biceps of his right arm. The muscle was torn and caused insufficient force. This is the main force-producing muscle for shooting. Therefore, he will not be accurate when hitting the wooden warehouse.
“For a sniper, the accuracy of the shot and the explosive power of the muscles are the keys to making a shot. ”
“If he wants to be a sniper again, he must train his triceps and brachialis muscles, and use this muscle group to make up for the problem of biceps strength. To exert force on physiological habits. "
When she was in the training camp, the instructor trained each of their muscles to complement each other, and the muscles in one part could replace each other.
She just made a routine of the training camp Train and use it on Zhao Lihai.
Jiang Haixia explained a series of words. This was the most she had ever said.
She seemed to have forgotten the elementary school culture written in Lin Qingqing’s information. The professional knowledge she knew was poured out like a pea.
Lin Qingqing didn't feel dizzy at all when she heard so many muscle terms, and she even understood what she wanted to express instantly.
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Zhao Lihai's heart was racing as he drove the car. The more he got to know Jiang Haixia, the more he inexplicably admired this eighteen-year-old girl.
Jiang Haixia looked cold-faced and heart-broken. It's humane, but her military quality is no worse than that of veterans like them.
The two were training at the shooting range the day before yesterday. Zhao Lihai could clearly feel that her professional knowledge was higher than that of the regiment leader, and she showed a few words. The training methods in the army are completely different. When asked which army she came from, Jiang Haixia just said it was confidential.
Soldiers know very well the meaning of the word "confidential", which is something beyond their level. .
Lin Qingqing wondered, does an 18-year-old soldier know more than a 30-year-old soldier?
She is a medical genius and knows about drug mixing and medical studies. Ability, human body structure, and genes are more sensitive than those of ordinary medical practitioners. These differences can occur at birth.
However, there is no shortcut to a warrior's ability. There is only a difference between a hundred times and a thousand times of training.
Even if Song Yiyuan became the team leader of Eagle Claw at the age of 24, he could only be appointed at such a young age after his ability was absolutely recognized by the troops and team members.
Like Zhu Haijun of Eagle Claw. He is thirty years old.
Li Aiguo is also thirty years old.
Lin Qingqing went through this information in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
So he asked: "Haixia, how long is your military service? "
Jiang Haixia: "Fifteen years. "
"Bah~" The car braked suddenly, and the tire wiped a black mark on the ground.
Lin Qingqing had just heard that fifteen years ago, in theWithout warning, I had a close encounter with the front seat.
Jiang Haixia was wearing a seat belt and also leaned forward thirty degrees.
After Zhao Lihai stopped in shock, he hurriedly asked: "Didn't you become a soldier when you were less than three years old?"
This straight man did not see Jiang Haixia's cold expression. The eyes of Lin Qingqing, the swordsman, were still concerned about their own problems.
Jiang Haixia punched Zhao Lihai three times, and she could feel the force of Lin Qingqing's head hitting her seat just now!
Feeling uneasy, she threw a few more punches, which were bound to cause Zhao Lihai ten times more pain than Lin Qingqing.
Four punches hit Zhao Lihai on the cheek, and his face immediately swelled like a pig's head.
Lin Qingqing blushed and said, "That's enough."
She was hit hard, and her forehead and right cheek turned red.
Zhao Lihai turned to look at Lin Qingqing. They were like brothers in distress.
Only then did he realize what consequences his emergency braking had caused!
Zhao Lihai: "Colonel Lin, it was my mistake. I am willing to run the whole distance today."
Lin Qingqing: "..."
"Then you want me to drive?"
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Jiang Haixia glanced at Zhao Lihai coldly and said, "I can drive."
Lin Qingqing: "Okay." If you want to run, just run. There are dozens of runs in the army. Isn’t it commonplace here?
She was so angry. This was the first time she had been 'injured' since she came to the 1970s.
After Zhao Lihai got Lin Qingqing’s consent, he immediately got out of the car.
Jiang Haixia got out of the car and walked around from the front to the driver's seat, got directly into the car, fastened her seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and jumped out with a 'boom'.
Soon Zhao Lihai was thrown far away, and Lin Qingqing could no longer see him when he turned around.
She looked at Jiang Haixia again: "Do you really have fifteen years of military service?"
Jiang Haixia: "Yes, senior colonel."
Lin Qingqing I was a little impressed. Jiang Haixia had dedicated one-third of her life to the country.
Childhood and all the joys and sorrows.
Lin Qingqing remained silent. She didn't know what to say now. This kind of thing seemed cruel to her, and it was an existence that transcended belief.
Jiang Haixia increased the speed of the car, and the two arrived at Laopu People's Commune twenty minutes later.
The car drove directly to the commune office after being guided by the villagers.
Jiang Haixia’s eyes were like knives, making everyone who wanted to come around dare to stand not far away and watch.
Lin Qingqing found the brigade captain, took out the roster, and asked the brigade captain to circle the commune... and otherThe same process in other communes.
Excluding the Laopu People’s Commune, there are now only twenty communes left.
The brigade leader eliminated sixteen communes, leaving only four singles.
Lin Qingqing told the captain the selection requirements with satisfaction and waited for everyone to arrive.
Zhao Lihai also arrived.
After running thirty miles (fifteen kilometers) in the middle of the summer, he felt like he was back as a recruit.
When he arrived at the commune, he went up the mountain with Lin Qingqing without stopping.
Lin Qingqing and Jiang Hailu didn't give him a single expression.
Fortunately, Lin Qingqing had Honghua’s sister-in-law to make a mask for her. She spread her hair down to cover it up, and the red marks on her face were almost invisible.
If you don’t blush, your chances of turning heads will definitely be 100%.
The herbs on the mountain of Laopu People's Commune are relatively simple. Lin Qingqing only needs to teach four people, and they will be finished at around one o'clock in the afternoon.
As the group went down the mountain, Lin Qingqing saw Zhao Lihai walking easily and talking and laughing with the people in the commune.
Waved to Jiang Haixia: "Let's go to the next commune." The worst is, I'll go back later today.
The car sped out with another roar, and Lin Qingqing could no longer see Zhao Lihai again.
In the end, there were only four communes left, and Lin Qingqing gave them all to Xinzhuang Commune, which she went to in the afternoon. She only had to teach one commune member.
Wang Shouxu, a member of the commune, is an educated youth in Guangzhou. Her family makes Chinese herbal tea all year round. She and Wang Shouxu walked around the mountain and after a brief chat, he almost remembered it.
Lin Qingqing still demonstrated it in person, and only after confirming that there was no problem did he return to the army.
She lamented that if she could meet Wang Shouxu in the commune in front, she would be much more relaxed.
It was only half past five when she returned to the army. Jiang Haixia drove her car directly to the army to return the car.
After six o'clock, the sky gradually darkened. On a dirt road, a black figure was sprinting quickly, running towards the 957th Army...
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