The four people formed a circle in half, staring at the silly boy squatting under the wall. The big man wiped his saliva, stared at the guy holding the silly boy's arms, and murmured: "What a Czech guy, it's a machine gun!"

Zhao Yong gave the silly boy a thumbs up: "Silly boy, you can do it! If I had known that you could get this thing if you had gone to untie it, you would have asked me to go with me, maybe you could have a mortar."

Hu Yi didn't expect that this silly boy could do this. Although he was still a child, he couldn't help but admire him. This required courage and scheming, and he did a pretty job.

Mr. Wang coughed dryly: "Cough, you uneasy foodie. You said, why did you come back from making such a thing?"

"I saw that Brother Hu didn't have a gun, so you were worried about this, so I wanted to help. But I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know which one was better, so I picked a big one to take it." After saying that, the silly boy wiped his already cold snot with his cuffs and looked up at the platoon leader.

Looking at the silly boy's bear-like appearance, Wang Laoxiao didn't know what to say for a moment, but his thought was that this gun could not be kept. Not to mention whether the company commander could let the machine gun stay in the third platoon after he knew it, even if the company commander agreed, Wang Laoxiao didn't want to stay. The stronger the mule, the heavier the car he pulled. Is it still the third platoon with the machine gun?

The opinions of the big guy and Zhao Yong can be ignored directly, but what Hu Yi is like is Wang Lao Kuo very much. After all, he just came here and didn't understand his personality and temper. It doesn't matter if he took the opportunity to find out. His attitude towards a gun often determines the behavior of a soldier on the battlefield.

Mr. Wang stepped forward and lifted the machine gun from the silly boy's arms and weighed it. He then turned his hand and stuffed it to Hu Yi beside him. "The silly boy said that this gun was for you. What are your thoughts?"

The big man was a little anxious when he saw this situation: "That platoon, platoon leader, I think it is the most suitable for me to use our platoon. This thing is heavy, and it is not a joke to march. Look at which machine gunner must be my body? Isn't it enough to give him this gun?" After saying that, he took off the rifle from his shoulder and went to replace it with Hu Yi's hand.

Mr. Wang raised his hand and pushed away the big man who came over, "Get out of here, you guys, go get out of here. Xiao Hu is an expert in machine guns, it's not your turn."

The big man was still unwilling to give up and wanted to continue to fight for it. "What? He is an expert? Why is he an expert? I..."

Wang Laoxiao directly interrupted the big man: "Just because I am the platoon leader!"

The moment he touched the machine gun, Hu Yi's heart twitched suddenly, and a long-lost feeling came from the gun's body, which made Hu Yi's hands holding the gun tremble slightly. Hu Yi sat cross-legged against the wall as if no one was around, quickly unbuttoned the button and took off his shirt and spread it flat on the wet ground, and placed the machine gun flat on his thighs; pulled out the magazine, pressed the jammed iron with his left hand, lifted the neck of the trigger seat with his right hand, and lifted the barrel handle with his left hand, pulling out the gun body with both hands at the same time; press down on the positioning piece at the bottom of the buttstock, turn the bottom plate cover, take out the accessory box, and open the strip; move the scale seat

The rear handle is opened, open the cover of the ammunition receiving machine, pull open the missile plate, push out the barrel fixing bolt, hold the barrel lift handle, and pull out the barrel forward; use the hand hammer and punch in the accessory box to knock out the connection pin behind the receiver, pull out the gun tail, and remove the re-inlet spring; use the loading pull handle to pull out the bolt frame and bolt components backwards; remove the bipod from the barrel, flip the gun frame, remove the opening pin of the vertical shaft nut, unscrew the vertical shaft nut, loosen the direction of the tight handle, separate the upper and lower the shelf, and finally withdraw the twenty Mauser rifle bullets in the magazine, line up aside in sequence, and then take a deep breath.

For some reason, Hu Yi's skillful and smooth movement made the four of them feel a little stupid. In just a short time, it was like watching a big show off for three days under the stage. There was a machine gun in the third company, which was also in the Czech style. In the past, I had seen a row of machine gunners clean up the guns. It was just pulling out the magazine, removing the barrel, and simply removing the bolt. It was not so broken, let alone under the dark wall!

The big man's eyes almost fell to the ground, "This, this is not an expert, this is the ancestor, this is this!"

Zhao Yong smashed it, smashed it, and said, "I'm so good at Czech style. Is this fucking over?"

Although Hu Yi didn't feel cold, but was so comfortable that his back was sweating slightly. He hadn't been so comfortable for a long time. Looking at the fragments filled with tops, he said to himself: "This is a copy of Guangdong Factory 41, and it is very worn. If you change the barrel, you can still make do with it."

Wang Laozuo finally came to his senses. This is not an embroidered pillow, it is real, this is the difference, a pocket watch is worth it. Looking at Hu Yi's focused expression, Wang Laozuo felt a little sad for no reason. A horse is a horse. Even if he is locked in the circle of animals, he is still a horse. Forget it, it's just a machine gun. If he wants to stay, he will keep it. Looking back at how to fight for this with the company commander, sighed and said to Hu Yi: "I'm talking about Xiao Hu, how about this gun, is it right?"

When Hu Yi heard the platoon leader ask, he realized that he was a little lost. He was silent for a moment and answered firmly: "This gun cannot be kept."

"What?--"

None of the people believed what they heard. The big man turned his face and said to Wang Laoxiao: "Planer leader, you heard it. He doesn't want this gun, so he will use it for me. I promise to use it well as my son."

Zhao Yong made a controversy: "Is it too disassembled and can't be installed?"

Mr. Wang waved his hand: "Stop making a noise, listen to Xiao Hu."

"I just think it's more appropriate to hand it over to the company to assign it." Hu Yi only added this sentence and didn't say more.

The big man became anxious when he heard this: "You don't want it, I want it! This is what we foolish guy bought, why should I hand it over?"

"After being a shit official for a few days, his enlightenment is different. He is indeed selfless." Zhao Yong spoke in a strange voice.

Mr. Wang looked at Hu Yi calmly for a while, as if he understood Hu Yi’s thoughts. “Hey, this matter is settled.” He said this and turned to find the company commander.

Of course, Hu Yi is not a selfless person, and no one likes machine guns. However, Hu Yi, who has been a machine gun company commander, has been struggling on the battlefield for many years, knows that as long as the machine gun sounds, it will be the target of thousands of enemies. The machine gunner has the shortest life, and the one who is most diligent is not that Hu Yi is afraid of death, but that Hu Yi does not want to implicate the three platoons. Near a machine gun that keeps roaring, the greeting of the enemy grenade launcher and mortar is absolutely indispensable, and the counter-suppression of the sniper and the opponent's machine gun will not be vague. If this machine gun is left, it will really push the third platoons to the forefront. Hu Yi cannot do this. As for whether the machine gun is in the first platoon or the second platoon, Hu Yi doesn't care whether the machine gun is in the first platoon or the second platoon. Although he is in the third platoon, he is at least not aware of them and does not want to know them.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, I'm about to call you to stop garlic from the base of the wall, come over quickly. The superiors have ordered and are ready to drive towards Qingpu." The third company commander raised his voice to Mr. Wang who was walking towards him.

"Okay, it won't be delayed." Old Wang walked up with a smile, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and then covered his hand and lit a fire for the company commander. After the company commander vomited the first cigarette, he said, "Company Commander, I'll bring you a good deal."

"Oh! Do business with you? How much effort does it take to pull out a hair of your hair? I have no money and no interest."

Mr. Wang also lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly said, "It's a Czech style."

Cough cough cough cough... A mouthful of smoke choked into the company commander's lungs, and his nose and tears were choked out. In war, he fought from a big head soldier to a squad leader. When the platoon leader died, he became a platoon leader. After the company commander died, he became a company commander. After becoming a company commander, his thoughts were different from that of a big head soldier. After more than a year of fighting in the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Japanese had such a strong firepower, and his logistics were so poor. He was defense every day and blocked every time. The entire company only had a machine gun, and the firepower was worried. Czech style, and a sentence hit the company commander's heart.

Mr. Wang asked the fake model and helped the company commander massage his back, and muttered: "Look, you see, you have become a company commander, and your body is not as good as mine. It's so bad. Alas."

"I'm a dying thing, if you dare to tease me, I will dare to transfer you to the second row or not."

"I believe it, so I didn't tease you!"

"Ah! Do you really have one? Where did you get it? Where did you get the gun?"

Seeing the company commander's eyes staring like a bell, Wang Laozuo's heart flashed with pleasure: "The chicken doesn't urinate, each has its own words. Don't ask so much. I've worked so hard for our third company. Do you have to express your feelings?"

"I'm so fucking. I'll hand over the gun quickly. Don't force me to carry out military law!"

"Send it, I will definitely hand it over. But I don't know if there is any missing parts on this gun. It's not my business to not fire it."

"You--" The third company commander looked at Wang Laoxiao's deaf-hard-being-scalding-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar-dollar

Seeing that the company commander finally lowered his head, Mr. Wang laughed in his heart. It was my turn to pluck his hair this time. "Add another pocket watch!"

"What? Bah! You'll climb a tree if you give me a face, right?"

When he found that the company commander looked a little unpleasant, Mr. Wang also loosened the thread appropriately, "Company Commander, don't be anxious. I have been holding that pocket watch for so long and haven't been pretending to be that because I really like that thing. I hold it in my hands from time to time to put it on a noble character, not for money, but for fun. We two brothers have been together in these three consecutive years together. Can you take care of your brother and give me the one? I will take a step back and choose one gun. How about it?"

After hearing what Wang Laolao said, the third company commander lost his anger. The pocket watch was not very attractive to the third company commander. He just cared about how many pieces it could be exchanged for. He took the opportunity to pull out his Wang Laolao's hair, forget it, just pretend that this happened. He thought that he was not vague and took it out and threw it to Wang Laolao. "Old Wang Laolao, you can do it. You are really stingy. I'm going to give you back. Hurry up and pick up the gun, and you will be pulled out later."

Wang Laozuo took the pocket watch and put it on and said, "What are you picking? What's the matter? You can do it." As he said that, he came over to take the gun belt on the company commander's shoulder.

"Old Wang stings you--" The company commander instinctively flashed and wanted to dodge, but Wang Lao snatched the rifle strap.

Wang Laoxiao said while trying hard to break the company commander's fingers holding the gun, "Why are you still hanging a long spear when you become a company commander? You don't look like a commander. Don't you still have a box cannon? That's enough to be majestic."
Chapter completed!