Warrior named Wang Hui, face with childish, full of sunshine, very passionate "90 after". He lives in the city, but willing to be a cook, in addition to burning cooking, but also fed six pigs, four sheep, two goose. He said I would be happy to do this work, because we are Lei Feng's successor!
Long heard that there is a well-known Weishan Lake Lei Feng advanced collective. There are the first mountain in the whole army, "Lei Feng deeds exhibition hall", there are times Weng Tashi, Wang Chunping, Huo Hongwei and a large number of advanced people Lei Feng, Lei Feng class fourth squad leader Qu Jianwen is the honorary political commissar, Comrades Xia Xiaodong, Joao Shan, Zhang Jun, Sun Maofang and so on more than 20 people have come to the warehouse made a report, there is a "Lei Fenglin."
Went to a fork in the road, saw a pine around the tombstone. Wang Hui said that this is "Lei Feng-style good warrior" Yao Xi Xiu martyrs tomb.
August 1, 1971 day, when the initial building, a large number of military supplies parked on the site. Suddenly cloudy, a heavy rain will hit. The squad leader Yao Xixi led the soldiers to the No. 3 studio to transport materials, rush to the end of the storm, pouring down the rain, Yao Xixi think of the fourth floor of the warehouse there are some materials without storage, and then the soldiers and rushed forward. Seeing the material will be finished, and suddenly flash floods, floods like a beast like the beginning, Yao Xixiu carrying ammunition box, a staggered by the flood rushed, a red is tens of meters. Yao Xixiu is an orphan, he and Lei Feng have the same experience, his favorite song is "learning Lei Feng, when he was in the arms of more than 3 km to find him, Yao Xixiu's arms still holding ammunition box! Good example ", the favorite book is" Lei Feng's story "; sacrifice because there is no family at home, the warehouse put him buried in the face of the Treasury at the foot of the mountain, built the martyrs tomb, so that he will always be associated with the mountains! Evergreen, the soul forever. I see the front of the post, next to a white Lei Feng statue, Lei Feng that resolute eyes staring at the distance. Since then, he day wrapped around the squad leader, free to ask, learn according to the gun, aiming, firing, repair the wind, but also the squad leader of the shooting materials borrowed, one by one copy down, a complete copy of the three notebook, Night to recite, and soon mastered all the shooting tips, became a recruits even in the "small understand", shooting field "small guide".
Recruits with the first time to organize live ammunition, he was excited a night did not sleep. Did not expect a shot on the field, hear the ear burst like gunfire, actually feel no God in general, blindly shot 5 hair experience bombs, even eat four "duck", did not go down shooting field, people withered.
Back to the class, the squad leader to see him depressed, called him in front, earnestly said to him: "To become a sharpshooter, must be from the basic practice, can not eat a fat man." The stubborn, "do not eat into fat do not give up." He gave himself a training program, according to the squad leader and the textbooks said, a move to practice, bit by bit to experience, get up before, turn off the lights, holidays, have to practice for a while, kung fu pays off , Recruits assessment, he was 5 out of the ring with excellent results won the first shot, by the recruits battalion command awards.
"On the battlefield, if not a shot to kill the enemy, the sacrifice may be their own!" Qu Xiulong well versed in this truth. In order to ensure the stability of the gun, he put the round stone, shells on the barrel, two hours can not be lost, out of a conscious training 10 minutes. In order to improve the ability to identify the target, he stare watch second hand training, so do not blink 5 minutes, welcome the wind to welcome the sand does not shed tears. He is more obsessed with the sight of the "cross" of the world, obsessed with the "scale" of the height difference, density and shooting distance. By the superb skill so that he was his comrades called "gun king". And he could not shook his head. "You can not joke me anymore, I know I have a few jins."
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