my bright sword career

Chapter 5 is actually a bright sword

In the afternoon of that day, the militia held a gun-giving ceremony, and all the militia soldiers received the weapons awarded by Gao Hongming himself.

After the gun awarding ceremony, nearly two hours have passed. When the militia soldiers were still immersed in joy, Gao Hongming delivered his first speech to them after coming to this time and space.

"Brothers, I want to ask you now, are you happy to get a new gun?"

The cheers of the soldiers sounded on the playground, "Happy!"

"No... In my opinion, you are still too happy."

Unexpectedly, Gao Hongming poured cold water on everyone.

"You only know that you have got the guy you want, but you don't realize that what you got is not only a weapon, but also a heavy responsibility."

Gao Hongming's face gradually became serious, "Now that the Japanese invaders are coming, my great Heshan and countless compatriots are moaning under the Japanese invaders' iron hooves.

Some of you may say in public, so what if Japan comes, at worst, just treat it as a change of dynasty, anyway, life has to go on.

I advise people who have this idea to get rid of this idea as soon as possible. If my great country really sinks, it will not just be a change of dynasty.

In the past, when the Manchu Tartars entered the customs, all my Chinese people shaved their hair and changed clothes, but if the Japanese invaders wanted to do more than that.They not only want us to shave our hair and make clothes easier, but also want us all to learn Japanese, not even our characters, and even our names have to be changed to Japanese names, and all of us have to become the lowest slaves for generations .

I don't know if you are willing or not, anyway, I am not, so as long as you take the gun issued by me, Gao Hongming, you have to fight devils with me, Gao Hongming! "

Having said that, Gao Hongming glanced at everyone, and found that everyone's emotions had begun to gradually become agitated.

In later generations, the Cent Party and the Leading Party often use the fact that Chinese people have no faith to belittle or even attack China, but in fact they are wrong, and Chinese people have faith.

The belief of Huaxia people is to read and study, to be a good person, to earn more money, and to live a better life. Huaxia people respect anyone who is more knowledgeable and capable than themselves, but Huaxia people don’t fear anything, they are only curious, Only respect, only learning, not awe of illusory gods.

The most important thing is that in the long process of development, Huaxia has gradually formed a gathering form linked by family and clan. They respect their ancestors, benevolence, justice and morality, so we can see such a sentence in previous martial arts novels, I am a certain A certain line does not change its name and sits without changing its surname.

From this sentence, it can be seen that the importance of name and ancestors to Chinese people, these things are the roots of Chinese people, otherwise the son-in-law would not be so looked down upon.

Now that the Japanese are going to dig their own roots, who can bear it?
Seeing the anger gradually appearing on the faces of many soldiers, Gao Hongming knew that his words had worked.

After a pause, he continued: "Here, I want to put my ugly words first. From now on, if anyone shows up on the battlefield, shakes the morale of the army, or even runs away, don't blame me, Mr. Gao, for being cruel."

Seeing the fierce look on Gao Hongming's face and Dabao, Wu Chengfeng, Xiao Zhankui standing behind him and staring at the crowd, the few soldiers who had other thoughts were all awe-inspiring. In his hands, this Young Master Gao really knows how to shoot.

"Okay, I won't say anything redundant."

There is no need for a heavy hammer to beat the drum, and some words are enough.

After the training, Gao Hongming began to let Gao Hongming and Xiao Zhankui lead the soldiers into the live-ammunition shooting training. For a while, there were deafening gunshots on the training ground.

This training did not matter, and the results of the soldiers' lack of training were quickly exposed.

It can be said that there are all kinds of beings on the training ground, and there are all kinds of situations. Some soldiers turned pale with fright when they heard the gunshots, some were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their guns, and some even dropped their guns on the spot. He ran away, and Gao Hongming's eyes were straightened for a while.

Seeing Gao Hongming with an ugly face, Dabao didn't dare to speak, he just hesitated to speak.

Gao Hongming scolded with a smile: "Dabao, you can say whatever you want, why are you looking at me like that?"

"That...young master..." Dabao touched the back of his head, and asked a little embarrassedly: "You see, both Lao Wu and Lao Xiao have become company commanders, so what am I doing?"

"You..."

Gao Hongming looked at Dabao from head to toe, and said with great interest: "At any rate, Lao Wu and Lao Xiao also served in the Northwest Army for seven or eight years, and Lao Xiao was also a platoon leader, and Lao Wu even served as a company deputy. what?"

"Master, don't underestimate people. Although I have never been a soldier, my marksmanship is good. The master once praised me when he was still alive, otherwise he would not let me follow you."

"Oh……"

Gao Hongming also became interested for a while, took him to the side, pointed to a tree path about 50 meters not far away, "Didn't you say that your marksmanship is good, now you show me."

Gao Hongming was not polite either, and took out the two box cannons that he had begged Gao Hongming to get for him just now, and fired left and right at the opposite tree.

"Clap clap clap..."

In a burst of intensive gunfire, the bowl-sized tree was crackled by bullets, and he shot out the two cartridges in a short while.

After the gunfire stopped, Gao Hongming could clearly see that all the bullets fired by Dabao were concentrated in a place the size of a bowl, almost breaking the tree.

"nice!"

Gao Hongming was very surprised. It is already very remarkable to use a box gun with a large recoil to shoot with such accuracy at a distance of 50 meters.

For Gao Hongming, this was definitely an unexpected surprise.

Overjoyed, he stretched out his hand and patted Dabao's shoulder, but the other party was too tall, so he could only pat him on Dabao's arm.

"Dabao, since your marksmanship is so good, you will be my bodyguard from now on. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you will go down and pick more than ten people to form a security team, which will be responsible for my safety."

"Okay!"

Dabao grinned happily.

Although he has a simple and honest personality, he is not stupid, and he also knows that he is not suitable for leading troops to fight. The reason why he asked Gao Hongming just now was just because he was afraid that he would be misled by Gao Hongming's neglected subconscious mind.

It's all right now, not only can I stay by the young master's side, but also protect him personally, what could be easier than this job.

Ping-pong-pong gunshots rang throughout the afternoon, and Xiao Zhankui reported at dinner time in the evening that the troops fired more than 5000 rounds of bullets in this afternoon alone.

Seeing Xiao Zhankui and Wu Chengfeng's distressed faces, Gao Hongming just smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's just a few thousand rounds of bullets, and you can shoot as soon as you shoot. As I said a long time ago, good marksmanship requires bullets to be fed." .

And you have to be mentally prepared that this kind of "waste" is likely to last for a long time until I am satisfied. "

The two looked at each other, Wu Chengfeng hesitated and said: "Sir, if this is the case, the consumption of ammunition will be reduced. Do we have so much ammunition for the brothers to waste?"

"Don't worry, there will be."

Gao Hongming really wasn't bragging, and he didn't know whether it was on purpose or not. Today, when he bought weapons and ammunition from the watch, he discovered a loophole. The bullets of the 98K rifle and the MG42 general-purpose machine gun are the same.

The ammunition base of a 98K rifle is 42 rounds of ammunition, while the base ammunition of an MG1600 machine gun is 0.2 rounds of ammunition, and their prices are also [-] yuan.

In other words, with the same money, Gao Hongming can buy eight times more bullets.

Calculated in this way, the more than 4000 rounds of ammunition destroyed this afternoon only cost him [-] or [-] cents, which is why Gao Hongming has so much confidence.

With such a cheap price that was almost free, Gao Hongming could even let a soldier beat him to the shoulder to disable him.

Reminiscent of when I saw the history of the Anti-Japanese War in the past, each soldier in the Huaxia Army would not have more than [-] rounds of bullets, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had to charge even after firing five rounds of bullets. Isn’t it because of lack of bullets?
Thinking of this, Gao Hongming felt that he had to do something.

Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui, who were eating at the side, saw Gao Hongming sitting on the stool with the chopsticks in his hands in mid-air and frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

The two of them didn't dare to interrupt, they could only eat in silence.

It took a while before I heard Gao Hongming ask: "Old Wu, Lao Xiao, are there any Eighth Route Army teams near us?"

"Eight ways?"

Wu Chengfeng said without hesitation: "Of course...the Eighth Route Army is often active in Cangyunling, which is less than fifty miles away from us. Do you have anything to do with them?"

"Cangyunling?"

Gao Hongming muttered, as if he felt the place name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He ate two mouthfuls of unpalatable miscellaneous rice, and another mouthful of wild vegetable soup, before he said, "I want to send them some ammunition, which can be regarded as a good relationship. After all, many friends have many paths."

Wu Chengfeng frowned after hearing the words: "It's not impossible, but we know that there are troops from the Jinsui Army stationed nearby. If we go to Cangyunling, we have to pass through their territory. It's not good for us if they ask Answer."

"Jin Sui Army?"

"Yes." Wu Chengfeng swallowed the last mouthful of food, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with some concern: "It's the 358th regiment of the Jinsui Army. Their regiment leader Chu Yunfei is the main force of the Jinsui Army. This officer is not What kind of trouble, if we send ammunition to the Eighth Route Army without authorization, we may be in trouble if he finds out."

"Jin Sui Army... 358 Regiment... Chu Yunfei... Cang Yunling..."

Gao Hongming repeated these words in his mouth, and suddenly his body trembled slightly.

He stood up suddenly, stared wide-eyed and asked Wu Chengfeng loudly: "Old Wu, is the number of the Eighth Route Army stationed near Cangyunling any unit? What is the name of their commander?"

"I don't know what their chief's name is, but the designation of the Eighth Route seems to be called Xinyituan!"

"That's right... that's right..."

Gao Hongming sat down on the stool again, his expression was not sure whether he was happy or sad, and he muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that I have traveled to the bright sword..."

(End of this chapter)