My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 161 The Beaten Zhao Gongming
"Do you know who this commander of the 26th division is from?" Liao Mingyu frowned and asked.

"This grandson's name is Zhao You, which is nothing special. But his immediate boss, Commander He of the Eighth Army, has some background."

Zhao Gongming rubbed the corner of his painful mouth, looked at the curious Liao Mingyu and continued:
"This Commander He is the nephew of the Minister of Military and Political Affairs. He said that he has just arrived in the Eighth Army, and the Eighth Army has just been transferred from Guizhou."

The Eighth Army... He Shaozhou's troops, this guy's background is not low, Liao Mingyu thought silently in his heart.

"But Brother Liao, don't worry. A dignified army commander might not be able to show his face to deal with you. Besides, your background is not bad." Zhao Gongming said hehe.

Liao Mingyu sneered, "Fuck the Eighth Army, it's best not to get my idea, if I get in a hurry, I won't bother you, Commander He or Minister He, and I will do what you want."

"Long Wenwen, check the quantity! Arrange people from the third battalion to come and receive the equipment." Liao Mingyu suddenly ordered.

"It's the leader!" Long Wenwen replied immediately.

Chen Jize would be very happy now, those boys have been thinking about it for a long time.Just when Liao Mingyu was reminiscing with Zhao Gongming, Mi Long led Zhang Liu over.

"Head, let me show you someone." Milong pointed to Zhang Liu next to him: "This is Zhang Liu from my hometown. He was in the same class as me in the Northeast Army. He was still in the personal guard of Marshal Zhang. I have done it before, and that skill is not too good."

"Oh?" Liao Mingyu became interested and looked Zhang Liu up and down.

As soon as Zhang Liu changed his old habits in the arena, he stood in front of Liao Mingyu with his head held high like a veteran, looking at him with sharp eagle eyes.

Liao Mingyu took a special look at his palm, only to see that his tiger's mouth was covered with calluses, obviously he was a man who often used a gun.

"System, scan this person's data for me." Liao Mingyu said to the system in his heart.

"Ding, the character recognition system is on, scanning...

Character: Zhang Liu.

Intelligence: 85
Politics: 65
Military Capability: 70
Personal combat power: 97+
Summary: Good at assassination, calm and cautious, excellent marksmanship, good at long-distance precision shooting.A natural sniper with good close combat ability.

Comprehensive evaluation: A+ combat talent.Suitable for special operations, the report is over. "

It's okay, this guy is completely special forces material, and he is also a sniper with his own attributes. Milong brought himself a general.

"Brother, judging by your appearance, you should often use a gun. Can you let me see your weapon?" Liao Mingyu said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Zhang Liu took off the long object that was slung across his back, and removed the cloth strip wrapped on it. Inside was a Liao [-]-style rifle.

"Look, sir!" Zhang Liu said forcefully.

Liao Mingyu took it over and took a closer look. The Liao thirteenth style was the standard equipment of the Northeast Army at that time, and it had the title of the light of domestic products.

He pulled the bolt open with a "crash", and the bolt was well maintained. It could be seen that he cherished this rifle very much, and there was a row of obvious marks engraved on the gun.

"I met many little devils along the way from south to north. I saw those lonely beasts and killed them once. Every time I killed one, a line was engraved on the body of the gun."

Zhang Liu noticed Liao Mingyu's gaze and explained proactively.His voice is very casual, as if killing a little devil is as effortless as killing a chicken in his mouth.

There are a total of 32 marks on the gun, which means that he killed 32 little devils alone.

"Haha, he is a bloody man. This is also a good gun, but the rifling is a bit old." Liao Mingyu laughed.

"This gun has been with me for 15 years, and it has been by my side since I came out of the Northeast Army." Zhang Liu said.

"Xiao Er, bring me my gun!"

"Yes!"

Ding Xiaoer quickly handed over the Kar98k on his back.He is now Liao Mingyu's messenger and arsenal, carrying the weapons Liao Mingyu needs at all times, even the samurai sword captured from Tachibana Qixiong is often carried on his back.

This 98k is equipped with a German-made 4x mirror, and Liao Mingyu raised the gun and loaded the bullet.

The place where they are standing now is not far from the training camp of the camp, and the human target in the open space of the training camp is about 500 meters away from them, and the target is only the size of a coin from the naked eye.

"Look, the first target." Liao Mingyu pointed the gun forward after finishing speaking.

There was no wind around at the moment, Liao Mingyu quickly adjusted the scale of the scope, took a deep breath and slowly put his finger on the trigger.

"Oh!"

A dull gunshot sounded, and the first target splashed a lot of dust.

"Boom! Boom!"

Three consecutive shots were fired without missing a beat, and all three targets were hit.

"it is good!"

Long Wenwen held the binoculars and applauded loudly, the rifle of the commander seems to be much more accurate than his No. 4 sniper rifle.

"Brother Liao is good at marksmanship!" Zhao Gongming also praised sincerely.

"Hehe, I took advantage of this gun, how do you feel about this gun?" Liao Mingyu asked casually.

"Good gun, good marksmanship!" Zhang Liu nodded affirmatively.His vision is so good that he can basically see that all three targets were shot in the torso.

No matter how good the rifle is at this distance, it is useless if it does not have outstanding marksmanship, but having an excellent rifle will also increase the hit rate a lot, both of which are indispensable.

"No, I gave it to you, and you will be my soldier from now on!" Liao Mingyu said boldly, and casually threw 98k to Zhang Liu.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhang Liu's eyes lit up. Liao Mingyu's generosity was a bit beyond his expectation, and he was not pretentious despite his straightforward personality.

An accurate rifle is like a sword in the hands of a knight, it will definitely make him even more powerful on the battlefield!
"Hey old six, you are lucky, you bastard, why are you called the commander? From now on, you will be called the regiment leader!" Mi Long laughed and cursed happily from the side.

Zhang Liu nodded with a smile, but he was a bit cramped in crowded places despite his slow progress.But today he also got to know Liao Mingyu's side, it seems that this officer really has his own uniqueness.

"Let's report to the regiment headquarters first. Milong is your fellow villager. Let him take you to familiarize yourself with the situation and rules of the army." Liao Mingyu said to Zhang Liu seriously, and at the same time glanced at Milong:
"Our Sichuan Army Corps doesn't care about relationships but only about abilities. The position and status are all fought for by you. Do you understand Zhang Liu?"

"Understood!" Zhang Liu quickly stood at attention and replied.After so many years, I finally returned to the army!
He is looking forward to the next life, because everything about the Sichuan Army makes him feel very novel.The army that even Milong can agree with must be different.
……

At this time, a young man with plain clothes and long hair over his ears slowly walked towards the convoy from a distance.

He was carrying a large travel bag on his back, dressed in a contemporary student uniform, and looked a bit embarrassed in his travels.But his mouth was filled with a confident smile.

The truckloads of military supplies made him very curious, and his bright eyes looked here and there, wishing he could run into the truck and enjoy his hands.

"Hey! Are you Mo Zidi? Mo is here, get out of here!"

The soldiers standing around were holding guns and trying to drive him away, but the young man was not afraid at all, but stared curiously at the rifle in the soldier's hand.

"Can you show me this gun?"

(End of this chapter)