Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning
Chapter 57: Calculating Artillery
Chapter 57: Calculating Artillery
Soon the busy farming season ended, and Xinyituan resumed training.
After Wang Shuang took some time off, he not only did physical training, but Wang Shuang's marksmanship was almost at its peak.
That's the level at which bullets can be fed. If you want to go to the next level, what you need is no longer training, but talent.
Isn't there a saying that goes well? Genius is 99% sweat plus [-]% talent.
But without that one percent talent, you will always only be 99 and never reach the highest [-].
Although talent only accounts for [-]% of it, without it, you will be lost among others.
Wang Shuang knew her abilities, she didn't have the talent of a sniper, and she wasn't obsessed with it.
Wang Shuang focused on another thing.
The sun hung in the sky all day, and finally when it was time to get off work in the evening, red light emitted from the west, and then sank into the earth little by little.
"Squad Leader Wang, Squad Leader Wang."
Wang Shuang reached out and stopped Wang Chengzhu who was about to go back.
"Master Xiao Wang, what's wrong?" Wang Chengzhu turned back to Wang Shuang curiously.
There is very little interaction between the two, that is, they are just acquaintances.
Wang Shuang stretched out her hand and revealed two bottles of Fenjiu in her hands.
"Hey, Squad Leader Wang, I want to talk to you about something."
Seeing the Fenjiu in Wang Shuang's hand, Wang Chengzhu's mouth suddenly felt thirsty.
He's a bit of a drinker.
The most important thing is that they are all pure grain wine now, so the wine is actually quite nutritious.
There are relatively simple people in the Eighth Route Army who really don’t have much oil or water all year round, let alone wine.
"Master Xiao Wang, what do you want to talk about?"
"It's nothing, you are the only one in our group who knows how to shoot cannons. I'm quite curious about cannons, so I want to ask you about it."
"So that's it. Let me tell you, I'm not exaggerating. Apart from me, we really can't find anyone who knows how to fuck. This is a technical job."
Wang Shuang's flattery successfully aroused Wang Chengzhu's desire to show off, so he stood still and talked to Wang Shuang.
The other warriors were gone.
Wang Shuang raised the wine in her hand: "Squad leader Wang, let's do this. You come to my place and we can drink and talk."
"That's good to be brave."
Anyway, it was Wang Shuang who was inviting guests, and Wang Chengzhu, adhering to the mentality of not drinking for nothing, came happily.
Wang Shuang led Wang Chengzhu to the place where he lived, put the wine on the table, and then asked Wang Chengzhu to wait for a while. Wang Shuang opened the fire and fried some hard vegetables.
After Wang Shuang finished cooking the dishes and served them, he realized that Wang Chengzhu couldn't wait any longer, so he poured the wine and started drinking.
"Oh, monitor Wang, you are in too much of a hurry. My food hasn't been cooked yet." Wang Chengzhu was a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I opened it and smelled it. It was so fragrant that I couldn't help it."
"Hey, it's all right, but you can't just drink, you have to eat vegetables. Come, have a taste."
Looking at the hard dishes on the table, Wang Chengzhu almost drools.
Although everyone in the group knew that Wang Shuang's food was very good, they didn't expect it to be so rich.
This is even better than the dish used by the new group to celebrate their victory.
In the following time, Wang Shuang flattered Wang Chengzhu and coaxed him to drink.
As for Wang Shuang herself, she hadn't even touched a drop of wine.
As mentioned in the preface, Wang Shuang is not good at drinking, as it will weaken people's will and confuse their minds.
After Wang Chengzhu drank it, he poured out all his experiences like beans from a bamboo tube.
First, he talked about his glorious past.
"Let me tell you, when I was learning artillery from others, my grades were first. Not only was I first in theory, but I was also the strongest in actual combat. If I hadn't been fooled by the regiment leader, I might not have been able to do it."
"You're not sure what."
The door was opened, and a burly man walked in.
Li Yunlong didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. After coming in, he sat down on the kang, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a bowl.
Drank most of it in one gulp, "cool."
After drinking, he put down the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and took a few mouthfuls of food for himself.
"I could smell the smell of wine from a distance. I said you are not authentic, please Wang Chengzhu will not invite me as the head of the regiment."
After Li Yunlong entered the room, Wang Chengzhu immediately sat up nervously.
"Captain, what I'm talking to Squad Leader Wang about is artillery. You're not an artilleryman."
"Huh, I'm not an artilleryman, but I command artillerymen."
"Cut, it's up to you. Even if you smell the wine and want to drink a few sips, you can just say it. I can still ask you for the money."
"Huh, I don't have it even if you want it."
Li Yunlong was freeloading and spoke very harshly.
Asking for investment, asking for votes, and asking for rewards!
If you are poor like me, you want everything.
Hey!
(End of this chapter)
Soon the busy farming season ended, and Xinyituan resumed training.
After Wang Shuang took some time off, he not only did physical training, but Wang Shuang's marksmanship was almost at its peak.
That's the level at which bullets can be fed. If you want to go to the next level, what you need is no longer training, but talent.
Isn't there a saying that goes well? Genius is 99% sweat plus [-]% talent.
But without that one percent talent, you will always only be 99 and never reach the highest [-].
Although talent only accounts for [-]% of it, without it, you will be lost among others.
Wang Shuang knew her abilities, she didn't have the talent of a sniper, and she wasn't obsessed with it.
Wang Shuang focused on another thing.
The sun hung in the sky all day, and finally when it was time to get off work in the evening, red light emitted from the west, and then sank into the earth little by little.
"Squad Leader Wang, Squad Leader Wang."
Wang Shuang reached out and stopped Wang Chengzhu who was about to go back.
"Master Xiao Wang, what's wrong?" Wang Chengzhu turned back to Wang Shuang curiously.
There is very little interaction between the two, that is, they are just acquaintances.
Wang Shuang stretched out her hand and revealed two bottles of Fenjiu in her hands.
"Hey, Squad Leader Wang, I want to talk to you about something."
Seeing the Fenjiu in Wang Shuang's hand, Wang Chengzhu's mouth suddenly felt thirsty.
He's a bit of a drinker.
The most important thing is that they are all pure grain wine now, so the wine is actually quite nutritious.
There are relatively simple people in the Eighth Route Army who really don’t have much oil or water all year round, let alone wine.
"Master Xiao Wang, what do you want to talk about?"
"It's nothing, you are the only one in our group who knows how to shoot cannons. I'm quite curious about cannons, so I want to ask you about it."
"So that's it. Let me tell you, I'm not exaggerating. Apart from me, we really can't find anyone who knows how to fuck. This is a technical job."
Wang Shuang's flattery successfully aroused Wang Chengzhu's desire to show off, so he stood still and talked to Wang Shuang.
The other warriors were gone.
Wang Shuang raised the wine in her hand: "Squad leader Wang, let's do this. You come to my place and we can drink and talk."
"That's good to be brave."
Anyway, it was Wang Shuang who was inviting guests, and Wang Chengzhu, adhering to the mentality of not drinking for nothing, came happily.
Wang Shuang led Wang Chengzhu to the place where he lived, put the wine on the table, and then asked Wang Chengzhu to wait for a while. Wang Shuang opened the fire and fried some hard vegetables.
After Wang Shuang finished cooking the dishes and served them, he realized that Wang Chengzhu couldn't wait any longer, so he poured the wine and started drinking.
"Oh, monitor Wang, you are in too much of a hurry. My food hasn't been cooked yet." Wang Chengzhu was a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I opened it and smelled it. It was so fragrant that I couldn't help it."
"Hey, it's all right, but you can't just drink, you have to eat vegetables. Come, have a taste."
Looking at the hard dishes on the table, Wang Chengzhu almost drools.
Although everyone in the group knew that Wang Shuang's food was very good, they didn't expect it to be so rich.
This is even better than the dish used by the new group to celebrate their victory.
In the following time, Wang Shuang flattered Wang Chengzhu and coaxed him to drink.
As for Wang Shuang herself, she hadn't even touched a drop of wine.
As mentioned in the preface, Wang Shuang is not good at drinking, as it will weaken people's will and confuse their minds.
After Wang Chengzhu drank it, he poured out all his experiences like beans from a bamboo tube.
First, he talked about his glorious past.
"Let me tell you, when I was learning artillery from others, my grades were first. Not only was I first in theory, but I was also the strongest in actual combat. If I hadn't been fooled by the regiment leader, I might not have been able to do it."
"You're not sure what."
The door was opened, and a burly man walked in.
Li Yunlong didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. After coming in, he sat down on the kang, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a bowl.
Drank most of it in one gulp, "cool."
After drinking, he put down the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and took a few mouthfuls of food for himself.
"I could smell the smell of wine from a distance. I said you are not authentic, please Wang Chengzhu will not invite me as the head of the regiment."
After Li Yunlong entered the room, Wang Chengzhu immediately sat up nervously.
"Captain, what I'm talking to Squad Leader Wang about is artillery. You're not an artilleryman."
"Huh, I'm not an artilleryman, but I command artillerymen."
"Cut, it's up to you. Even if you smell the wine and want to drink a few sips, you can just say it. I can still ask you for the money."
"Huh, I don't have it even if you want it."
Li Yunlong was freeloading and spoke very harshly.
Asking for investment, asking for votes, and asking for rewards!
If you are poor like me, you want everything.
Hey!
(End of this chapter)
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