Li Yuan enjoyed this kind of life very much. During this period of time, he fought against the Japanese and puppet troops, and he won all the battles. He was not like running away and blocking the battles before. Although the results were not great, he also understood something. This battle was not a single one.

As long as the person is great.

In the past, wars were fought for the sake of ambushes, either to win or to lose. Now, in addition to fighting, there are other factors. Maybe it is to complete the task, maybe it is to protect the people from being poisoned by bandits. In short, we have a goal.

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There is a difference between pure soldiers and guerrilla fighters. To develop a base area, you need to have roots. You have to deal with the common people. Everything is difficult at the beginning. At the beginning, the organization has already been established, and we are just waiting for our comrades to slowly work together.

To develop, the soldiers around them may not have any lofty ideals. They may just want to protect their own land, their relatives and fellow villagers, but they also have a simple and great ideal: to prevent the poor from being oppressed.

Wang Xiaoer's ideals are not high, he just wants to fight the reactionaries and avenge his parents. But at this time, he has put aside his ideals, and all his energy is focused on the gun in his hand: holding the gun in his little hand, he keeps aiming.

At the intersection below, the gun was a little heavy, and after holding it up for a few seconds, the muzzle began to fall downwards.

He didn't want this gun at all. Wang Xiaoer always thought that the shell gun was the best. This big-eyed gun looked ugly. The gun was thicker than the shell gun. The bolt had to be pulled before firing. The gun handle was also very thick.

I can't hold it firmly with one of my little hands. The instructor said that I need two hands to hold it. There are only seven bullets in the magazine, which is too few.

Uncle Luo also said that he can shoot this time, but he must obey the order and aim before shooting. The instructor said that the gun can't shoot far, but this is the first gun he got, and he still can't put it down. Simple learning

I read the Weapons Management Regulations and I didn’t understand some of the words, but I already knew that the gun was aimed at the person and the safety should be turned off.

He aimed his gun at a rock below again, and kept firing with bang bang bang in his mind. The sound came out of his mouth without suppressing it, arousing the ridicule of several soldiers nearby.

The bandits are not stupid either. Gao Xiang and his men who are attacking from the south are still four or five miles away from the ambush. The top soldiers and local guerrillas are constantly sending news. Most of the mountain roads here are stone roads. Although there is no mud, it is still possible to walk through them.

Still leaving some footprints.

The top soldiers didn't pay attention. Sooner or later the bandits would know and wouldn't stop coming just because there were footprints.

Li Yuan was almost three hundred meters away from the bandits in front of him. Under the cover of bamboo, he couldn't see the bandits clearly in the mist. He found a trench dug by the soldiers, raised his rifle, lay down, and put the gun on.

Put the butt of the gun on your shoulder, pull the bolt, put the body of the bandit who was at the front with the largest target into the front sight, gently press the trigger, and the bullet flew out of the gun chamber with a "bang".

In less than half a second, the bullets flew into the group of bandits. Li Yuan took the telescope he asked for from Company Commander Zhao, shook it left and right, looking for the target he was aiming at, but found a black line on one end, and the shot missed him.

The bandit he was aiming at, there was a bandit next to him who was shouting, so he hit him on the shoulder.

The soldiers in the trenches in front heard the sound of gunshots, which was the order to fire. Three old sleeves that had been aimed at for a long time fired bullets. These bullets cannot be said to have any hatred against these bandits, but if you want to hit me, I will

I'll hit you first.

After three rounds of bullets came out of the chamber, one hit the target, one hit the stone, sparks flew out, and the third passed through the group of bandits and flew to no one knows where.

A scream came from the group of bandits. When the other bandits heard the first gunshot, they were stunned for a moment. Before the gunshots from behind could be heard, they were all lying on the ground. They waved their shell guns and started shooting at the burning place in front of them.

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It's more than a hundred meters away, and it's still a shot from above, and you don't know where your opponent is.

The guerrillas retracted their bodies after firing one shot. The bullets were flying around, and the approximate target direction was correct. The sound of bullets hitting the ground was heard one after another.

The rain fell on the gray military caps and hit the rifles of the soldiers. The rifles went from lying horizontally in the south to now standing upright. Water droplets formed and slowly flowed out in a line on the rifles. A soldier whispered excitedly:

Hey, I hit it.

The soldier next to him looked at him with disdain: "You obviously aimed at the one next to you, so you have the nerve to say so."

"It's better than someone missing the target."

Another group of people appeared, still three of them. Although the target of the lying bandits was small and could not be seen clearly, it did not affect the soldiers' execution of the order. Another row of guns came out, and three rounds were fired, more than a hundred meters away.

From a distance, I fired at the bandits who were going up the mountain below. There were more than ten people in front of the bandits, all of them lying down. A few bandits also found rocks as cover. This time, one bandit still had a high head and a bullet in his forehead.

Confronted directly.

The remaining two bullets hit the stone. One bullet jumped from the stone to the thigh of a bandit, and the other bullet went somewhere unknown. The bandit who was hit by the ricochet was screaming and touching the bullet.

There was no blood at the site. I looked carefully and saw that there was a bullet on the ground and a mark on the pants. Can the guerrilla's gun penetrate clothes? How about a ball...

The high ground in front of them was sparsely firing cold shots, with only three bullets fired at a time. The bandit's idea was not complicated: If there were only three guerrillas up here, it would be easy. He called the brothers next to him to pull up the formation.

Open and slowly crawl forward.

The initial gunfire was quite far away, and the leader of the bandits could hear it clearly. Now the bandits have reached a distance of almost a hundred meters, and their men have begun to suffer casualties. At present, one is dead and one is injured. The bandits are hiding well, and the guerrillas are

No one fired the gun from behind.

It's only a mile or so from here to the mountain village, and it only takes about ten minutes to run quickly. But before, my nest was in the hands of others, and the thought of it made me angry.

The injured bandit kept moaning and shouting. This sound made all the bandits upset. The third leader came up and asked two bandits to carry the brother to the back. There was also a doctor in front of the bandits who could treat gunshot wounds.

The bandit brigade has already arrived. If you walk a few meters ahead, you can see where the guerrillas are blocking their attack. There are about ten bandits lying down.

The third master and the first master calculated it together and found that there were only three or four guns on them. It was no big deal. There would be no undead people in a war. Now the first master glanced sideways to the left and then to the right. He was seen.

The bandits feel numb, but they must not pick on themselves.

Seeing this scene, the first master smiled and said: "There are only three or four people above. Let's fight here. Wait for the second master to kill them from the south and return to our village in one fell swoop. If anyone rushes up now, I will give him two rewards."

An ocean."

After waiting for a long time, no one responded. Zhang Jiuru's face became a little ugly: "If you add another piece, all my brothers will be cowards?"
Chapter completed!