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Chapter 18 English Teacher Little Song Girl
Everyone retracted their guns one after another, Xu Qing also silently lowered his head to check, there was nothing wrong.He thought for a while, and then picked up the four yellow shell casings that had just fallen on the ground.

Ping He nodded: "This is the first time, it's time to commemorate it."

Xu Qing smiled: "I hope it's not the last time."

"Instructor." He walked towards Mei Sheng: "I still have one bullet left, do you want to hand it in?"

Mei Sheng thought about it, and said: "Generally, you are asked to hand it in because you are afraid that recruits will shoot randomly. I heard from Ping He that your marksmanship talent is very good, and you can master it in half a day. Take good care of yourself. Every bullet on the battlefield is very important. precious."

Xu Qing nodded: "Okay..."

"What's the matter?" Yu Congrong heard it, "You're a little Wanli! There's a bullet and I didn't say it just now."

Xu Qing: "...It's too wasteful to play balloons, so I'll keep it in mind."

Yu Congrong turned his head and ignored him.

Xu Qing had no choice but to call him twice, but if there was no response, forget it.Turning back to Pinghe, he asked, "Is it useful for us to play balloons like this?"

"A little bit." Ping He finished wiping the gun and put it on his back, "At least it can prepare everyone."

Xu Qing: "We don't have any air support?"

Ping He shook his head: "Almost none."

Xu Qing frowned: "Then what if the plane drops bombs in the air?"

Ping He: "Hide. Or——fight like just now."

Xu Qing was silent.

"Okay." Mei Sheng said, "It's not something we can decide. Isn't that how wars have been fought for so many years?"

Xu Qing nodded.

He has no other thoughts, but feels a little sour and helpless... New China is too difficult at this time.

He couldn't help thinking of the self-confident and domineering "Dongfeng Express, the mission must be achieved" of later generations. Those who fly in the sky and run on the ground are all within the range of our army.

That is a heavy weapon of a great country that has been cultivated for many years!

Mei Sheng greeted:
"Qilian, let's go!"

The team gathered in groups, 150 people and seven people came, more than 140 people came, and there were so many people when they went back, rushing to the temporary station in a mighty way.

On the way, he asked the instructor Mei Sheng:
"Instructor, have you ever heard of an aircraft carrier?"

"Of course, this kind of ship is huge, and planes can also take off on it. The United States, Japan, and Europa have it. It is the most advanced weapon. Where did you hear it?"

"In the newspaper. Do you think there will be one in our country in the future?"

"There should be... I believe our country will get better and better in the future."

"You're right, maybe there will be several more ships, one called the Shandong ship and one called the Liaoning ship!"

"Haha, that would be great. How many years from now? I probably won't see that day..."

.........

Qilian temporarily settled down here in Qufu, Shandong.After two or three days in a row, Xu Qing went back and forth between the playground and the company dormitory every day.

As a training, he can allocate about three to five bullets every day, and he doesn't waste it. He will keep one after every target.Forget about the shell casings, only the four that were fired for the first time remained.

And the text task on the panel has also changed——

[Task 1: Join the Army (1/1)]

[Task 2: Killing the Enemy (0/10)]

【Mission 3: Alive (2/30)】

Since he joined the Seventh Company, the calculation of the third mission [To Live] has also started, and the data will be updated after midnight every day, and if he lives an extra day, he will gain 10 experience points.

So far, he has added the remaining 20 experience points to shooting skills:

[Shooting: Primary (70/100)]

It was only thirty points of experience before he could upgrade his skills again. Seeing his proficiency continue to rise, he felt a little less insecure.

Return to Qilian resident.

As soon as he entered the room with a gun on his back, Datong laid his eyes on him and looked over.

Everyone in the house was there, Wu Qianli, Lei Gong, Yu Congrong, Ping He, and a group of soldiers all sat around holding a booklet to study English with a sad face.

Yu Congrong had a resentful look on his face: "Why doesn't Xiao Wanli have to remember this stuff?"

The guy wasn't angry the next day, he was just an old kid who didn't grow up.

"Soldiers in my artillery platoon—he is the only one who learns quickly!" Lei Gong laughed: "You are stupid and slow to learn, who can blame you."

Qianli is also there: "Are you back?"

Xu Qing nodded: "There are fewer bullets for training today, so they are all dispatched to the front line?"

Lei Gong waved: "Come and sit here. It seems to be the case, but I can't find out where the front line is and how long it has been fighting. Has anyone heard of it?"

Ping He shook his head: "I don't know."

Qianli didn't answer, but frowned.

On the side, Yu Congrong was scratching his head: "Hey, what is this all about? Look at it—you, you, Aaron kills Lander! What is it all about?"

"Oh, let me take a look." Lei Gong looked at the booklet from a distance, his eyes narrowed into presbyopia, and slowly flipped through it, "Your Aer kills Rand... Isn't it written, it's used to surround the enemy army, what do you mean? , just remember it?"

Xu Qing didn't realize that Yu Congrong's accent was too heavy.

He sat down and turned to the page of the booklet: the sentence should read "You are surrounded now".It means you are surrounded.

Yu Congrong: "Is this someone's memory, and this one, Dongte... Ankerte?"

This is Don't act, don't move.

"Also—calling for Apoo, it's harder than fighting a war!"

"Oh, I don't remember it! I don't remember it!" Yu Congrong threw away the booklet and turned around and asked, "Company commander, do you want to use English on the other side of the strait?"

Qianli: "Maybe use it—I don't know!"

"Instructor!"

Yu Congrong didn't believe it. Seeing Mei Sheng come in with a bottle of water, he asked again, "Tell me, let's go to the Straits, where foreign language is spoken?"

Mei Sheng: "...shouldn't talk about it."

"I just said, didn't I!" Yu Congrong slapped his thigh: "It's only been a year, and they changed the language now? Impossible! Anyway, 100 years ago, they were all Chinese, really. If you want to do that, forget about the number of ancestors, count..."

Xu Qing: "Forget your ancestors after counting the classics?"

Yu Congrong: "Yes! That's what Battalion Commander Tan said."

But he paused, and then asked cautiously: "Then who shall we fight? Could it be the English Channel?...or Truman's soldiers?"

He was talking to everyone, but he was sneaking a glance at Qianli out of the corner of his eye, because he was the only company commander who went to the regiment for two meetings in the past two days.I didn't say anything when I came back.

Qianli stood up expressionlessly:
"Stop discussing nonsense! This is a military secret, and I don't know. The division headquarters is in a meeting, who to fight with, what to fight, how to fight, and we will know in a few days. Don't talk nonsense, and be careful to be punished!"

Yu Congrong shrugged: "...All right, then listen to the company commander?"

The rest looked at each other.

Lei Gong let out a haha ​​and eased the atmosphere: "Okay, okay, you guys, stop arguing, Mr. Song is watching us!"

Qilian's dormitory is a row of bungalows with the walls broken through. There are only simple and simple bunks in it. There are no tables and chairs, and a hundred or so people are crowded together.

Due to the limited space, a short-haired girl in the crowd, with sweat on her nose, has been busy in the Seventh Company, standing and explaining how to read English.

At this time, seeing Qilian and the elders making jokes again, she walked over with a helpless expression, her little face flushed red:

"Several comrades, you can't play around anymore! The superior requires that everyone must learn as soon as possible..."

Mei Sheng said: "Did you hear that? Listen to Teacher Xiao Song."

Yu Congrong was also rarely honest: "Yes, yes, endorsement! Endorsement!"

In the past two days, each company has specially sent an English teacher, who is a top student in the Department of Foreign Languages ​​of Renmin University, and is specially assigned to the army to help everyone learn English suddenly.

What I teach is simple dialogues such as "hand in the gun and don't kill, I will send you home", and the homonyms are marked in Chinese characters.Even so, the hundred or so soldiers from the Seventh Company still felt in a hurry.

Most of the soldiers were not well-educated, and the English they learned by surprise was half-baked.

It's all authentic "Chinglish", which makes people laugh.

(End of this chapter)