Chapter 35 The heartache with a big fist
It makes sense for Li Yuan to mention the order of competition in this way. If the competition is just about shooting, it will be over in three or two times. In fighting, it will be like Jiang Platoon walking in a long field without any clues. It is not enough to watch. If you are confident, pull out the first row and fourth row.
, let’s get in touch with each other. If Platoon Commander Jiang loses, he won’t be too embarrassed. Each soldier in the platoon only has five bullets. Then he can divide the bullets he brought with him, hehe?
When the troops talked about the competition, they just did what they said. Li Yuan said to the fourth platoon leader, "Let them disband and go together to bear witness."
It is almost six kilometers from here to the top of the mountain, and there is still no way to reach the top of the mountain. The fourth platoon has passed by several times in the past few days, and the fourth platoon leader did not say a word: The first platoon leader wants this instructor's gun in his hand? That is a rooster.
Lay eggs, whimsical.
The fourth platoon of soldiers stood all morning, and stood again in the afternoon. They were eager to go out for a walk. This time they didn't have to march in a hurry, and they had to watch the perverted instructor lively. Then they couldn't fight anymore, so they started to go back to the camp to prepare equipment: each person had a backpack, all kinds of things.
They are made of floral cloth, blue cloth, and black cloth. Each person also has a bamboo pole, but there is no gun. The third platoon has a training mission, so we can borrow it tomorrow.
Li Yuan believed that as long as the four rows of recruits followed him, the people in the first row, haha, would definitely follow...
Platoon leader Jiang and Li Yuan both carried backpacks, water bottles, and rifles. Li Yuan's gun was slightly heavier than the 79. The key was that Li Yuan had four more magazines.
The fourth platoon leader worked hard on his own, pointing to the bamboos lying horizontally on the edge of the playground at his feet, "Start from here, are you ready? Get ready, run."
Platoon leader Jiang was leading the way, and Li Yuan followed behind in a leisurely and rhythmic manner.
The two platoons of soldiers roared and followed behind, rushing forward along the uneven mountain road on the ground.
All the soldiers in a row were in front, chasing each other in a noisy manner, and they all passed Li Yuan.
The four platoons of soldiers ran behind. The formation on the mountain road was not neat. There were two people in groups, two steps apart. When encountering a narrow place, the people on the left went first. After running for about three minutes, the two people in the front started to change with the people behind.
Position, everything is in order.
It doesn't matter if you run slowly, but if you run fast, the wind resistance will slightly affect the overall speed.
Platoon leader Jiang has been running at the front. After all, he has been fighting for so many years and training every day. After a while, he was far behind Li Yuan, but he still couldn't get rid of him. There was only one road up the mountain, and the steep mountain road was not very wide on both sides.
It was all bamboo forest. Soon, after turning two corners, Platoon Leader Jiang disappeared without a trace. Li Yuan was not in a hurry.
Platoon leader Jiang was still shouting from the front: "Does Instructor Li want to wait for you?" Dese.
This hill is only four to five hundred meters above sea level. Halfway up the mountain, the height is only about two hundred meters. Although it is not very steep in Li Yuan's eyes, it is considered steep for ordinary people in Jiangnan. Platoon Commander Jiang
But it’s also a journey from big mountains and rivers, no big deal.
Li Yuan's speed remained relatively balanced. In about ten minutes, Li Yuan slowly closed the distance with Platoon Leader Jiang. Platoon Leader Jiang, who had sprinted from the beginning, had been running continuously for more than ten minutes. This mountain road was not very suitable for running.
He had to choose to go underground. The further up the mountain, the harder it became to walk. At this moment, there were only four platoon leaders following Li Yuan, and the soldiers in the first platoon began to fall behind.
In almost fifteen minutes, Li Yuan had already arrived behind Platoon Commander Jiang. Platoon Commander Jiang was breathing heavily, and Li Yuan was also breathing, but not as badly.
"Platoon Commander Jiang, work harder."
Platoon leader Chiang sprinted again, opening a slight distance, but within a minute, the stupid Kuomintang followed closely.
After charging like this several times, Platoon Leader Jiang found that no matter how hard he rushed, he couldn't get rid of the hateful brown candy-like guy, and the four platoon leaders behind him were almost catching up.
The road behind was even more difficult to run. It seemed like running and crawling at the same time. Li Yuan actually ran to the front. At this time, he was still drinking water from a kettle. He wanted to take another shower, but he couldn't take another step.
, he slowly followed Li Yuan and stared, using his hands and feet to move towards Li Yuan who was almost reaching the top of the mountain.
What's even more strange is that all the four platoon leaders ran in front of him, followed by his three squad leaders, and behind him were the soldiers from the fourth platoon. Under the leadership of each squad leader, they helped each other and followed.
Quite a few, one platoon of soldiers followed behind the fourth platoon, panting like cattle and running forward.
When can one row outrun four rows?
Li Yuan looked at his pocket watch. For thirty-two minutes, Li Yuan actually did not use his full strength. This result is considered good for the mountain road. If the little devil has short legs and a little less size, he has to keep up with himself.
Too possible.
Platoon leader Jiang finally reached the top of the mountain, lagging behind for nearly a minute. He looked at Li Yuan and muttered: The stupid Kuomintang ran away very fast. He didn't expect that he was still panting like a dog.
Everyone in the fourth row and the first row have almost arrived one after another, and the time is almost forty minutes.
"Platoon Commander Jiang, there's no need to mention the first item."
"You win the first one."
"If you lose, you lose. Don't cheat. How about we compete here for the second event?"
"Okay, just wait for me to rest for a while," I murmured in my mind: This guy is awesome, I will have to compete with him in a while.
"The platoon leader is going to compete with that guy in marksmanship!" There was a commotion, and the platoon of soldiers who had reached the top of the mountain were all talking. The fourth platoon was better, and it was still in a tactical formation.
It is said to be the top of the mountain, but in fact it seems to be higher here. A long ridge stretches to the west, and there are bamboos all over the mountain. It seems that it can only be used as a fixed target.
Li Yuan had not been here long, and he was not very clear about the distances set by the guerrillas. Anyway, he had not seen anyone practicing target practice in so many days.
I was about to ask the fourth platoon leader to call someone. First, according to his own standards, pistols: 10 meters, 50 meters, 80 meters. Rifles: 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, 500 meters. Set up targets. Platoon leader Chiang has already spread out.
Platoon leader Chiang used a Hanyang-made 79, and Li Yuan used a semi-automatic ZH29.
Setting up the target was a quick matter. A squad leader led by Jiang platoon leader and two soldiers quickly cut two bamboos in front, inserted them into the newly dug holes, and trampled the soil firmly with their feet.
Part of the upper part of the bamboo pole was scraped off, revealing about 30 centimeters of white and yellow inside, which is quite conspicuous.
Li Yuan looked back and saw that there was only a target of 50 meters, a black line on one end, and the rifle could hit 50 meters?
Platoon leader Jiang became rude now: "How about it, do you want to change it to 30 meters?" Li Yuan almost fell down.
The guerrillas don't have many bullets, so every shot they take is valuable. If it weren't for Li Yuan's gun, he wouldn't be able to fire even one shot.
Li Yuan's eyes were a little moist. He fought with the national army for more than ten years with such a gun. How much courage and perseverance it takes.
I admire you all, but I won't let you down in a competition.
"You come first?" Li Yuan wanted to see Platoon Leader Jiang's shooting skills.
"Look at it." Platoon Commander Jiang found a suitable position and climbed down. The target position was lower now. When climbing, the back was a little higher, which was a bit awkward.
Li Yuan's eyes almost fell out of shock. He was shooting a 50-meter fixed target with a rifle in a prone position? He felt sour. He taught the student soldiers some time ago, but most of them didn't understand anything and didn't feel anything. Only now did he realize that it was
It was not easy for these uneducated peasants, who had never attended a military academy, to use their little inherited experience to defeat the Kuomintang's encirclement and suppression campaigns one after another.
Platoon leader Jiang pressed in a bullet, raised the gun, aimed, fired, and with a pop, there was a crisp sound on the bamboo in the distance, a bullet hole in the middle of the white and yellow part, and an explosion behind the bamboo.
There was a cheer from one row.
Li Yuan was thinking evilly that Platoon Commander Jiang's ruler might have never been used.
Li Yuan didn't want to save face for Platoon Commander Jiang here.
In the army, strength is respected.
Holding the gun belt with his right hand, he swings the rifle and turns the rifle in front of him. He holds the handle with his left hand, holds the handle of the gun against his shoulder with his right hand, drives the bolt with the back of his right thumb, loads the gun, and slides his index finger down to enter the trigger hole accurately without adjusting the scale or eyes.
Set the target through the rear sight on the scale, hold your breath, stand up, and fire continuously.
The ten bullets were spaced about twenty centimeters from top to bottom. They punched a row of bullet holes in the bamboo that was as tall as a person. Li Yuan couldn't hit it in a straight line. Even if it was only 50 meters away, the last bullet hole
Just close to the ground.
There was silence.
Then there was thunderous applause. There were more than sixty people in the crowd, and the formation was quite large.
In fact, what Platoon Leader Jiang didn't know was that the muzzle of the ZH29 rifle would jump upward after the bullets came out of the chamber. In today's situation, many people could do it from the bottom up, but when they fired from the top down, the shot was so even.
You must be very familiar with this gun, and the rear sight of this gun is not in the center of the gun body. The rear sight of this thing is crooked!
Li Yuan muttered: Fortunately it is 50 meters, this is too big, otherwise I would not dare to fight like this.
For fixed targets, Yang Ping is better than Li Yuan. What Li Yuan is really good at is shooting moving targets.
Platoon leader Jiang didn't want to lie, and said with a stern face, "You win, the next platoon training will be at your discretion."
I have to accept this shot. Even the Kuomintang is too wasteful. It hurts so much in my heart. This prodigal son can be successful after just one shot. The three words in front of the Kuomintang were automatically ignored, and I fired ten rounds.
, I came here to establish a base this year, but I haven't even fired two rounds yet, and why is his gun similar to a machine gun, without a bolt? In fact, he didn't know that Li Yuan originally planned to shoot 200 meters.
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A group of people slowly returned to the playground. Platoon Leader Jiang looked at the four rows that had lined up neatly. Even if each person was carrying a bamboo pole, the momentum was not comparable to that of the soldiers in the first row, although the soldiers in the second row were more powerful.
There is murderous intent.
The fourth platoon leader had already brought the bag from Li Yuan's dormitory under Li Yuan's instruction. When he came, he brought two bases, 480 rounds. This will open the bag. Open it on the playground. It's incredible. One box
The bullets in the box made the soldiers' eyes shine. Li Yuan didn't say much and asked the four platoon leaders to divide the bullets. Six rounds per person, and the same for the four platoons without guns. This is fair.
Li Yuan did the math and realized that he had just fired ten rounds, so now he had 384 rounds, 86 rounds left, five ten-round magazines, and 36 bullets.
Fortunately, the ZH29 has the same old sleeve as the bullets of the 79 rifle, and the same goes for the Czech type. Platoon leader Jiang also discovered that Li Yuan's magazine was somewhat similar to that of the Czech machine gun, but it seemed a bit shorter.
Chapter completed!