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Chapter 217, Learned
Early in the morning, before the bell was blown, the soldiers spontaneously left the warm bed and walked out of the house in twos and threes to warm up.

Some people look forward to winning the top three, getting an honor and a reward.But more people are looking forward to eating a good meal of pork to satisfy their hunger.

"Have you heard? Two officers from the Jinsui Army came to the regiment headquarters yesterday, and they want to watch our competition today!"

"Jin Sui Army, isn't that the same as the Central Army! They go to the countryside to collect food, and if they beat the devils, they don't know where to go."

"Who says it's not! Last autumn, the little devils first came to our village to collect grain, and then the bastards from the Jinsui army. One by one was cleaner than the other, and all the hidden grain suffered. If you stay in your hometown, you will definitely starve to death. , I just gritted my teeth and joined the Eighth Route Army."

"Why do these grandsons have the face? I want to copy guns and fuck him!"

The squad leader next to him heard more and more that something was wrong. If there was a leader, maybe when the crowd became angry, he might really pick up a gun to block people.

"Hey, monkey, don't make trouble, you boy! The Jinsui Army is also an anti-Japanese armed force, and now it is our friendly army.

If you have any problems, you should endure it first, and come back and tell the instructor that it is really impossible to go to Political Commissar Zhao.If you want to make trouble, I will be the first to spare you. "

Stirring the ladle in the same pot, and being brothers who block guns on the battlefield, the prestige of the squad leader is still quite sufficient.After a few words, the possible symptoms were calmed down.

As the wake-up call sounded, everyone stopped talking and rushed to assemble.

The place where the whole regiment gathered was in an open field where the grain had already been harvested.

More than 1000 people is not a small scale, they are assembled to form a huge square formation.

The soldiers stood tall and straight, and at a glance, it was as if more than 1000 javelins had been planted in a wheat field.

Li Yunlong lectured at the front, "You all know the rules, so I won't repeat them.

You must have seen the big pot set up by the cooking team over there, the pork has been stewed.

Now is the time for you to show off. Those who are capable eat meat, while those who are incapable watch and drool, and drink the northwest wind.

The opportunity is given to you, let's start! "

Chu Yunfei, who was watching from the sidelines, said in his heart: Li Yunlong is really unexpected. Others want to talk at length, and he talked for a long time.

He was fine, and finished speaking in a few words.

But it's okay, it's annoying to listen to clichés.

The fighters over there have already begun to enter the field in an orderly manner to compete in the first event.

Zhao Gang was afraid that Chu Yunfei would not know, so he accompanied the friendly soldiers and explained: "The first event is shooting. Each soldier shoots three bullets, and they all shoot at a 200-meter target."

Chu Yunfei nodded. Generally speaking, the long-range shooting of the infantry on both sides of the war is at a distance of 200 meters to 400 meters.

This category is the combat range of machine guns and light curved fire weapons, such as crooked light machine guns, and Type grenades are all within this combat range.

The main combat distance of the rifle is between 300 and meters.If the distance is farther, for soldiers who have not undergone rigorous training, the bullets will hit who knows what they will hit.

The distance of 200 meters is neither too far nor too short, which just measures the shooting skills and accuracy of soldiers.

"Your army, do you want to select snipers through this shooting competition?" After watching several rounds of shooting, Chu Yunfei suddenly asked Zhao Gang.

He didn't think that the Eighth Route Army was doing such a huge game for nothing.

Thinking in another way, if it was him, he would use this matter to select soldiers with better shooting skills in the army.

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "It's really hard to hide from Captain Chu, and it's natural to have such considerations for holding such a competition.

In the battle of Guanjianao, a soldier of our army killed three devils with three shots at a distance of 150 meters.

Directly reimbursed a heavy machine gun team of the Devils, creating a great advantage for our army's offensive.

So after that World War, we decided to train a group of soldiers with better marksmanship to specialize in sniping the enemy's machine gunners, officers and other important targets on the battlefield. "

Through yesterday's understanding, Zhao Gang knew that the other party was very shrewd, and he couldn't hide this from Chu Yunfei, so he simply broke it off and showed it to the friendly army openly, so as to show our Eighth Route Army's mind.

After hearing this, Chu Yunfei thought for a while, "Your Eighth Route Army indeed has a lot of capable people. This way, the division of labor is more detailed. It can be expected that this will bring a lot of trouble to the enemy."

A lot of things actually need an inspiration. People with extensive experience may think that it is easy and common to select sharpshooters to take care of the enemy's important targets.

But most people are mediocre people, and they would never have thought of this before they had heard of it.

Chu Yunfei is not mediocre, but lacks a little inspiration. As soon as Zhao Gang explained it, he knew it was a good idea.

My own regiment can also be used. For this alone, this observation and exchange is not in vain.

"All three shots!"

As soon as the sound of target reporting came, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The Eighth Route Army did not have extra bullets for training, and most of the soldiers' marksmanship was average. For a 200-meter target, it would be good if one of the three bullets hits the target.

He hit all three shots and played seven or eight rounds. This was the first one.

Zhang Dabiao, who supervised and recorded the results, asked, "What's your name?"

"Sharpshooters, Wang Xikui."

A warrior like a skinny old farmer replied loudly.

Zhang Dabiao suddenly thought of him, the person Yuan Lang wanted from the independent regiment, the vice-captain of the sharpshooter team.

She glanced at him in surprise and remembered this face.

"Go eat meat!"

The surrounding soldiers looked at Wang Xikui enviously, and walked towards the steaming cauldron.

So hungry!
"We will work harder next time."

The soldiers secretly cheered themselves up.

Chu Yunfei, who was not far away, also heard their conversation, and asked Zhao Gang: "Sharp Gun Team, have you formed a special sniper team?"

Zhao Gang said: "It can be regarded as the inspiration for us to form such a team by Consultant Yuan.

That Wang Xikui was the ace shooter who killed three devils with three shots.He once killed more than twenty devils in a battle. "

One person is worth two shifts.

Chu Yunfei was surprised: "Your army is really talented!"

While talking, more than 200 fighters have completed the shooting competition.Under the command of the second battalion commander, enter the throwing competition.

Zhao Gang led Chu Yunfei over to observe.

Chu Yunfei didn't see any tricks, but thought it was pretty good to train the soldiers' grenade throwing skills in this way.

How could he have imagined that Li Yunlong actually wanted to throw an excellent fighter to act as a humanoid grenade.

In ordinary battles, it is easier to kill an enemy with a well-thrown grenade than a bullet.

The fight and the two-kilometer run that followed seemed lackluster to Chu Yunfei.

It wasn't until the last project that piqued his interest.

(End of this chapter)