The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 83 Where did the grenade go? 【Ask for a recommendation ticket】

The warm-up just now was just a slight flick of Yang Fan's arm, without much effort at all, but this time it was different. After he picked up the grenade, he held it tightly in his hand, and all the strength in his body was transmitted to his right arm through his body. He rose instantly, his eyes filled with energy.

"it is good."

Yang Fan yelled as he was required to say 'yes' before dropping the bomb.

Chen Zhiqiang softly called out to him, "Drop the bomb."

The hearts of the company commander and Wang Zhigang were almost in their throats. They knew very well that the first warm-up throw of 26 meters was already a good result for Yang Fan who had thrown 22 meters, but they were worried that Yang Fan would not He will have exhausted all his strength, and he must be done with the second bomb drop, which is probably only 24 meters.

"Yes."

Yang Fan straightened his right arm, looked at the grenade in his right hand, leaned slightly to the right, stretched his right arm toward the right rear, and took a big step with his right leg toward the right rear. Just in time with Wang Zhigang, Wang Zhigang looked at him with a frown, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He even heard the sound of the wooden handle of the grenade being crushed by him. The muscles on his arm were extremely hard, and all his strength was concentrated on his unicorn arm.

He swung his right arm vigorously, and the grenade broke away from his right hand, and flew out, straight into the sky, flying higher and higher, everyone present were stunned, and all looked up at the trajectory of the grenade.

What's the matter?How does he have so much strength?How come the grenade was thrown so far? Why is it still flying?Damn it, are you still flying?Why is it so high?this…………?
The company commander on the side was dumbfounded and rubbed his eyes, not even believing what he was seeing.

When the grenade left Yang Fan's hand, it made a sound similar to that of the flying monkey, and flew out with a whoosh.

In the air, the grenade flew higher and higher until it became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

Yang Fan stood there with a calm expression and looked into the distance. The veteran who counted watched the grenade fly over his head, and flew straight all the way until it flew out of the barracks wall and disappeared.

The head of the regiment was stunned not far from Yang Fan. He stood motionless and stared at the distance, unable to speak. The political commissar opened his mouth and shouted in a panic: "Commander of the third company, commander of the third company."

"Here." The company commander even paused for a few seconds before he realized that the political commissar was calling him.

"What's going on? What's going on? What's going on with this grenade?" The political commissar looked at the company commander with wide eyes and shouted loudly.

The head of the regiment quickly ran forward for more than ten meters and then stopped at the same spot. After staring at the disappearing grenade in the sky for a long time, he shouted loudly: "Where is the grenade? Where did the grenade go?"

The company commander and everyone present were also shocked with their mouths wide open, especially Wang Zhigang. He stared at the sky where the grenade disappeared with wide eyes. He stayed there for a full minute without saying a word. Even his hands were Trembling, lips twitching.

Yang Fan looked around at everyone and thought: Are you stupid this time?What is awesome? 40 meters? 50 meters?That's not awesome. I throw troops out to it. This is awesome.

He smiled and watched everyone's surprised reaction, and then the regimental leader who stayed in place reacted: "Third company commander, third company commander, hurry up, organize your company's soldiers quickly, and go out to find grenades, that direction is the next village , don’t hit people in the village and hurt innocent people. Hurry up and find the grenade for me as quickly as possible.”

The regiment leader looked panicked, and the chief of staff and the chief of the military affairs unit in the shed also ran over and asked: "How was this thrown? Why did the grenade fly so far? Is the grenade hollow? Or is it made of some special material? Why? Will you throw it that far?" Then, the chief of staff grabbed Yang Fan's arm and said, "Young man, how did you throw it? How much force did you use?"

The company commander gestured with hands and feet, commanding the whole company: "Quickly, the leader of the first platoon, the leader of the second platoon, and the leader of the third platoon, organize the recruits and squad leaders of your platoons to search for grenades in nearby villages. If the property of the common people is damaged, it must be reported to the head of the regiment."

Wang Zhigang, who had been there for a long time, finally whispered the first sentence to himself: "What's going on? What's going on, it's impossible, absolutely impossible." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Fan , sat down on the ground, and foolishly said to himself: "How is it possible? The furthest I've seen thrown is more than 50 meters, and he actually... threw it so far? Impossible, he is not human, He is absolutely not human."

Wang Zhigang, who was sitting on the ground, was about to collapse. The company commander led everyone to rush to the village outside the army. Only the four officers and Yang Fan who were observing were left at the scene, and Wang Zhigang was sitting on the ground talking to himself.

Yang Fan looked at Wang Zhigang with a smile, not knowing what to say. The political commissar patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and said, "Young man, how did you throw it? It's three or four hundred meters away from the fence."

Yang Fan scratched his head and smiled without saying anything. The political commissar glanced at the three officers beside him with a puzzled look, shook his head and said: "It's amazing, it's amazing. This kid is not a mortal. I have been a soldier for more than 30 years." , this is the first time I have seen someone throwing a grenade so far. I have never heard of it in the entire army. If you are participating in an army competition, you are not allowed to be personally received by senior officials?"

The head of the regiment also asked curiously: "Young man, what did you do before you became a soldier? How did you have such great arm strength?"

Yang Fan rolled his eyes and thought: I have to pretend to be awesome this time. Since I am so awesome, I have to say it even more awesome, so that I can be convincing and make people believe that my arms are really good. Such great strength.

He stood at attention and saluted and said: "Report, I followed my father to practice kung fu in the mountains since I was a child, mainly practicing iron arm palm and unicorn arm. I practiced for ten years. Later, when I was in school, I carried two tons of stones every day. , I moved from the backyard of my house to the front yard, and then moved from the front yard to the backyard the next day. I exercised my superhuman arm strength repeatedly like this every day, but I am not the best. My father is even more powerful. He can Knock down a building with one fist."

His father was so awesome that he knocked down a building with one punch, but after boasting, the jaws of several people present were shocked. This was so awesome, he was simply the King of Strength.

"How old is your father this year?" asked the leader.

"My dad is 45 years old."

"Is it convenient for him to come to the army? I want to meet him and see what kind of man he is, who has trained such a good soldier for our great motherland." said the head of the regiment.

Yang Fan was shocked: Damn it, where can I find my father for you in the dream? I can't possibly call Popeye, right?He thought for a while and said, "My father has been practicing martial arts in the mountains for many years. It is not convenient for him to go out."

The leader shook his head: "Hey, that's a pity."

"Yeah, if your father can come, our army will be famous in the whole army, but it doesn't matter, I will find someone to prepare in the afternoon, and hold a speech and commendation meeting in the whole regiment to publicize your deeds. You will be the model of our regiment's bombing in the future, no, you are a model, I want to publicize your deeds in the whole army, maybe you will be a model of the whole army in the future." The political commissar held Yang Fan's hand excitedly, with a smile on his face .

　Tomorrow (February 2018, 2) at two o'clock in the afternoon, this book will be listed on the Wenhua list of the homepage of Chuangshi Chinese website for a week until next Sunday. I hope readers and friends will support, vote for recommendation, and help me promote this book. A novel, thank you all.

　　


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