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Chapter 188 Twenty-shot box cannon!

"Guan Yonghua? Don't mention him anymore. Now the disgrace has been thrown to the county!" Lao Cao took a puff from his pipe, "I have never seen such a useless man in my half-life. He is a bastard and lets his wife Take care of it like a grandson!"

Lao Cao patted Sun Jianping and said, "Jianping, when you find a partner in the future, you have to keep your girls under control. Don't be like Yang Yufen!"

Sun Jianping laughed naively, "If I'm looking for something like that, I might as well not look for it."

"Guan Yonghua said, now that we are busy with spring plowing, we don't have time to organize militia training. Let's wait until the land is planted! It's better not to cultivate it. I don't have to worry. Anyway, after the superiors checked it, I said he didn't allow it. Let’s see what he does then!”

Zhang Ziyi muttered, and Lao Cao frowned, "Isn't that right? It seems that March is all over. Anyway, you have little work there now. Tomorrow Jianping will drive. Let's go to the county material company and buy back the cement. We have to hurry up." If you are caught blind when the time comes, it will be a joke to the whole commune."

"Hey, you, you can't let go of your old face. This time you have to stew pork and make dumplings for the voluntary workers. You don't even have to check how much money you have in your pocket..."

"You're still scolding me for coming! I made the most delicious steamed buns by you!"

The two of them choked again, and Sun Jianping snickered while combing the bay horse's hair.

These two brothers!
Guan Yonghua was called by the county, gave him a severe scolding, and gave Hao Cuicui a punishment. Hao Cuicui became so angry that she simply stayed at the school instead of returning to the village.

Zhang Ziyi carried a cloth bag and rushed into the stable happily. When he saw Sun Jianping feeding the horse, he patted him on the back!
"Uncle, you scared me!"

"Look what this is!" Zhang Ziyi hugged the cloth bag, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

When Sun Jianping took it, he felt that the cloth bag was very heavy. He hurriedly opened it and saw, my dear, there were two German-made mirror boxes lying quietly inside!
Although it has been sealed for many years, the surface is still smooth and shiny, and some parts still have the original blue color. Zhang Ziyi grabbed a handful, loaded the bullet with a click, squinted one eye, pointed it at a sparrow on the roof, and pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

He imitated the gunshot sound in his mouth, and the little sparrow turned its head to look at him, flapped its wings and flew away.

"Uncle Zhang, I heard that the old bearded men liked to use this kind of gun the most." Sun Jianping picked up another gun in the bag and looked at it over and over again. The gun body was well maintained, the surface was polished smooth, and the gun handle was still attached. Hong Guizi, at first glance, looks like something that has been used by human hands.

Zhang Ziyi turned his head and stared at the red tassel in the mirror box in his hand. He didn't answer, but his thoughts flew back to that war-torn era.

"Which one of these two do you want?"

Sun Jianping squinted at the rifling of the barrel and touched the barrel with the front sight polished. He saw Zhang Ziyi staring at the gun in his hand and smiled, "Uncle, I'll give this to you. I'll use the one in your hand!" "

"Row!"

Zhang Ziyi took the gun with the red tassel on it, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to his heart!

They say horses have spirituality, and so do guns!
Old man, long time no see!

Zhang Ziyi's eyes were a little wet, and he blew his nose vigorously. He gently rubbed the familiar gun on his trouser leg, put the hammer on it, and the gun was loaded directly into the firing state.

But there were no bullets in the gun.

"Uncle, I read in a book that there are many kinds of mirror boxes. The barrel of my gun is so long, it should be called a long-sighted box with a big belly!" Sun Jianping then compared the gun in his hand. Guan asked with a smile as it was more than an inch longer than the one in Uncle Zhang's hand, and the magazine was still a detachable twenty-round high-capacity version.

"Anyway, there are all kinds of mirror boxes, and I use this one very easily..." He consciously lost his words and scratched his head, "Who didn't have guns in this mountain before? Children all played with guns, which was what happened after the liberation. Yes, they were all taken away..."

Sun Jianping blinked, smiled, and did not continue to ask.

Following Zhang Ziyi's instructions, he unloaded the magazine and loaded bullets into it one by one.

The barrel of the box gun in Sun Jianping's hand reached 140 mm, and it had a detachable magazine that could load twenty rounds of nine-millimeter pistol bullets at once. Zhang Ziyi's gun had half as many bullets as his own, and it was a In his words, it doesn't matter how many bullets are loaded into an eight-point-long box cannon with ten rounds. The key is to check whether it is straight or not. If the shot is accurate, the enemy can be killed with one shot. If it is not shot accurately, even if it is filled with a hundred rounds, it will be in vain. .

The shuttle-box cannon filled with twenty rounds of bullets was very handy. He held the gun in his right hand and the magazine in his left hand. He looked up and saw the chirping sparrows falling on the roof. He narrowed his eyes and took aim. He was about to fire, but saw Zhang Zi raised his prosthetic hand so lightly without even taking aim. With a bang, the little sparrow fell to the ground!

Sun Jianping was dumbfounded!
This accuracy...

It has simply reached the highest level of shooting!
The gun goes wherever you want!

Hit wherever you point!

At first glance, he looks like a Lianjiazi who plays box cannons all year round!
Seeing him dumbfounded and staring at the old red-tassel eight-point box in his hand with an incredulous look on his face, Zhang Ziyi laughed and said, "Boy, just practice slowly, and when you hit ten thousand By shooting bullets, you can almost become like me!"

Only then did Sun Jianping realize that Uncle Zhang was not bragging, but that he had never taken advantage of him!
People's "management" is really straight!
"Hey, this guy's, one in each hand, you two are going to attack Crane City!" Lao Cao walked in slowly with a pipe in his mouth and saw the red tassel box in Zhang Ziyi's hand. Pao was stunned, "Where did you dig out this box from?"

"What do you know? This thing is just like a horse. Recognize its master!" Zhang Ziyi patted the old man in his hand proudly, "You old man, I can't beat you with a long gun, and you can't beat me with a short gun even if you have ten!"

"Stop bragging like me, hurry up and pack up and go to the county town to buy cement. What you get every day is not enough for you!"

"Go now?"

"If you don't go now, why don't you wait until later?" Lao Cao scolded him, "Hurry up, I've got the approval slip and money!"

"I'll call Uncle Xu, or he'll get offended again!" Sun Jianping put the big-bellied box into his coat pocket. Lao Zhang was startled. He grabbed it, turned off the safety, and then returned the gun. give him.

Sun Jianping smiled sheepishly, and simply pressed the magazine latch, pulled off the magazine and stuffed it into his pocket, "Now it's safe."

"The child has never played with such a gun. Please teach him more so that it doesn't go off and hurt someone." Lao Cao hit Zhang Ziyi on the back of the head with a cigarette pot. Zhang Ziyi rubbed his head and muttered, "Aren't you teaching this!"
"I was just too careless just now." Sun Jianping slung the big-bellied box around his waist, waved his hands at the two of them, and ran to Lao Xu's house.

As soon as he entered his house, he saw Wang Jingang walking out of the house angrily, followed by Xu Erya crying. When he saw Sun Jianping coming, Wang Jingang snorted and ran over.

"What's going on?" Sun Jianping was confused. Aunt Xu chased her out. Looking at the two young men running out one after another, she stamped her feet in anger!
"Jianping is here!"

Aunt Xu forced a smile on her old face and waved to him, "Come in, what are you doing outside?"

"Auntie, Wang Jingang and Erya are... at odds with each other?"

Sun Jianping asked deliberately.

(End of this chapter)