The recruit was speechless. He was not a deaf person. He could hear clearly the conversation between the monk and Zhang Dabiao just now.

"Captain Zhou, the monk is yours. In this way, aren't you afraid that the recruits think that your special forces are all like this?"

Chen Quan walked to Zhou Weiguo and whispered, Zhou Weiguo's face instantly became ugly.

"Monk, why are you joining in the fun? For a bottle of wine, you don't even want your face?"

The monk glanced at the recruits and turned to Zhou Weiguo and said, "No! I can drink wine."

Zhou Weiguo had a black line: "You dare to make trouble. You took the wine in front of you. I dared to go to the commander to complain. Within a month, you won't even think about drinking!"

"Yes!" the monk said a little depressed, and everyone burst into laughter.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Dabiao walked to the recruit and said, "Battleman Sun showed you a skill just now. Now I know the difference between veterans and recruits? Are you still comparing with the next marksmanship?"

The recruit was silent in an instant and was knocked down in just three rounds, which began to make him doubt his ability.

"Compet!" The soldier's eyes suddenly became firm: "The regiment commander said that the brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road, so I still want to compete!"

Everyone burst into laughter: "This is the only thing that is, this is the soldier brought out by our regiment commander!"

"I'll compete with you!" Shui Sheng walked out of the crowd and said with a high spirited look on his face: "I'll compete with you, one person will have ten bullets, and finally count the rings!"

The soldier was stunned, looked up and down at Shuisheng and said, "I want to compete with the veteran. You look like you are similar to me..."

Shui Sheng was stunned: "You new recruit, although I am young, I have been fighting the Japanese for four or five years. When I was resisting the gun, you were still herding cattle!"

Zhang Dabiao smiled slightly: "Veterans and new recruits are not distinguished by age. They are underestimating people and will suffer a great loss!"

As he said that, Zhang Dabiao shouted to the distance: "Fix the target!"

The other side quickly responded, and at the same time, two soldiers came over with two 38-large hoods.

"For fairness, guns are covered with 38 large covers, with a distance of 400 meters, and are all fixed targets. Is there any problem?"

"No!" the two answered at the same time.

Zhang Dabiao nodded: "Then start now, don't waste time!"

The two looked at each other and then began to aim at the same time. The onlookers also looked at the competition with relish.

Although they all have the answer in their hearts, who is not happy to watch the fun?

Soon, when gunfire sounded, and no one expected it, the recruit's shooting speed could keep up with Shui Sheng, and the first bullets of the two were ten rings.

However, shooting is not only about who can shoot faster, but also depends on the calmness and judgment of the direction of the wind.

In this regard, the recruits obviously do not have rich experience in Aquatics.

In the first five hits, both sides hit the bull's-eye with ten rings, but as time went by, the recruits obviously couldn't hold back and began to become impatient.

This resulted in his four bullets behind him only hit the Nine Rings, while Shui Sheng still kept hitting the Ten Rings.

The result of this is that unless the Aquarius scored very low in the last shot, the recruits would have no chance to win at all.

The recruit looked at Shui Sheng and found that he didn't seem to want to let go. He immediately gave up on himself, and the last bullet actually left the target.

A expected competition was soon decided.

When Shui Sheng put down his gun, he looked at him with a serious expression: "Why don't you fire the last bullet?"

The recruit was stunned and stammered: "I...I can't win, there is no need to fight!"

Shui Sheng's face suddenly turned dark: "Fuck, can you not beat me if you can't win?"

"Although this is a competition, you have to take it seriously. After going to the battlefield, do you have to give up like today?"

"No...no!" The recruit lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng snorted coldly: "The gun is not only our weapon, but also our comrades-in-arms. You give up until the last moment. In my opinion, you don't deserve to hold this gun!"

After saying that, Shui Sheng took the gun from the new recruit and turned around and left angrily.

Seeing this, everyone sighed, then shook their heads and turned around and left, and began their respective training.

Zhang Dabiao walked up to everyone: "You can see it all! With your ability, you still have the nerve to say that you are almost the same as a veteran?"

"Even our veterans dare not be careless in front of the Japanese!"

"Everyone, starting today, doubling their training until you can recognize your abilities."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, and what they were going to welcome next generations was the so-called Hell Week!

At the same time, Li Yunlong in the house was already discussing the issue of grain cultivation with Zhao Gang.

"Old Li, your idea is very novel. This is the first time I heard of this so-called vegetable greenhouse!"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "In fact, the principle is very simple. It is to build a frame with bricks and wooden stakes, lay a transparent clinker bag on it, and then lay straw mats made of straw rods or other straw on the clinker bag!"

"Carry out the mat during the day and cover the mat at night to keep warm. Use our smoke-free stove technology to perform heating, so that the temperature in the greenhouse can reach the optimal growth environment for vegetables!"

"But there is a disadvantage when doing this, that is, someone needs to watch it, otherwise if it snows heavily that day, the snow will easily collapse the greenhouse."

In fact, such problems have always existed at the moment when the vegetable greenhouse appeared. Even if there was transparent glass in later generations, such problems have not been perfectly solved.

In this era, glass can almost be linked to luxury goods, so Li Yunlong thought of using plastic bags instead.

Compared to plastic bags, this thing has existed since 1866 and was later introduced to China, so it is not too difficult to get plastic bags.

Zhao Gang nodded: "I have never seen this thing, but we may not be able to give it a try!"

"If we can really succeed, we can still eat fresh vegetables even in winter, and the combat effectiveness of the soldiers will definitely be improved unprecedentedly."

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Success is certain. When did we, Lao Li, have deceived you?"

"But there is another question now. Where should these plastic bags be made? Our Frost City does not have this thing!"

Zhao Gang frowned immediately: "If we don't have one here, you can go to other cities to inquire!"

"There are many merchants in Hacheng, maybe they will have one!"

Li Yunlong nodded: "Okay! I'll inform Minglou later and ask him to contact Yan Shuangying and the others and let them pay attention to us."
Chapter completed!