"Now, let's take the first lesson, you must always remember, first of all, guns are your second life, you would rather lose face than throw guns, as a soldier, weapons are more important than your wives and sons, secondly, Shooting is an art. It is not only a skill to protect the country and national dignity, but also a cruel art of natural selection. Think about the red and white brains that burst out of the hole when the gun penetrates the head, and the blood flies. In the process, your hearts must feel the beauty in it like a well reflecting the moon, so that your hands with guns will not tremble because of the so-called shit sympathy. Third, killing the enemy is not just to kill the enemy. The biggest effect and effective shooting are divided into lethal and non-lethal effects. Sometimes, failing to hit the enemy is not necessarily a failure. It is not only necessary to defeat the enemy physically and physically, but also to flexibly use the destructive power of the gun to defeat the enemy psychologically. Defeat the enemy..." Fan Guowen was clearly in the mood, when he talked about playing with guns, Fan Guowen's words were like the waves of the river, so there is no need to worry about his lack of teaching experience.

The two new recruits, Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei, met Li Wei, the squad leader who owns an arsenal at home. I don’t know what kind of blessings they have accumulated in their lifetimes. The three veterans were also blessed by the way. Knowledge training, not to mention how cool it is to play this box.

Fan Guowen's scolding voice was mixed with the constant whistling on the shooting range: "Don't be lazy! Keep me alert that the battle will start at any time. While there is still time for training, try to shoot me, shoot and shoot again." , Concentrate all your attention, and use every shot to express your experience, don't waste my feelings, have you seen it!"

"Steady your hands, shake your hair, put lead on my wrist to practice calligraphy at night."

"And you, Guo Wei, you're just shooting, don't give me any pretense. The best shooting state is fleeting. Pull the trigger when you feel the best, don't worry about flying, there is I am here, and I will teach you what is the best gun feel." [

Don't look at Fan Guowen's humble and humble appearance when he sees everyone, but when he becomes a teacher, he has the aura of a fierce instructor.It's like the overseer of a landlord's house, very imposing.Leng shocked the five soldiers into obedience, but after all, he really thanked Li Wei for giving him such a chance to pretend to be powerful.

Fan Guowen's reputation as a sharpshooter is famous in the first division. He is the boss on the shooting range. The squad's shooting target was almost surrounded by cadres and soldiers from other classes to observe the sharpshooter's on-site teaching.

Sun Yuzhi and other five fighters stood at the target position and took turns shooting. Fan Guowen had to adjust their shooting postures after busy work.impart experience.Almost every shot has different experiences and reasons, which benefited everyone present.

In Li Wei's eyes, sharpshooters were fed with real guns.It's useless to practice shooting postures all day long.Only those who can kill the target are only considered beginners.The real old bird can rely on the feeling of the gun, almost without aiming, and can accurately hit the target while moving.

But on the shooting range, Li Wei belongs to the kind of person who just talks but doesn't practice.The soldiers under his hands were trained to the point of darkness by Fan Guowen, but he was sitting on the sidelines and leisurely watching the excitement. In his own words, he is a close-combat type of combat unit, and he can practice marksmanship until he hits the target. That's enough.Anyway, I am not a sharpshooter, anyway, I have Chinese heavy machine guns to protect me on the battlefield.

Fan Guowen, the gunner's coach, was really competent. When the small half of the box disappeared, the two recruits had already played well.Obviously entered the state.

After the fixed target quilt was dried to pieces, Fan Guowen pointed a gun at the middle of the retaining wall, and let a group of soldiers aim and shoot.

The fighters of other classes outside the shooting range are so greedy.Li Wei, the squad leader of the whole regiment, was the only one with such a big hand. Li Wei smiled at the crowd on the side of the shooting range, grabbed a few from Zixiang City and threw them over.

The figure swayed, the howls continued, and the red-eyed soldiers immediately huddled together. The big dispatch outside the Military Supply Department, if you don't grab the land, it's your grandson.

The first group ate meat.The other comrades in arms must also have soup, right? Xiao Lizi's kindness suddenly made the other soldiers no longer just sit and watch.

Ruo Da’s shooting range suddenly became more lively. Under the leadership of several spontaneously organized cadres, the soldiers who picked up the pistol lined up and entered the shooting position for a test target. Blinkingly watching the target fighters shoot, with the support of Li Weidi's box, it was like a small shooting salon opened on the shooting range, with a strong learning atmosphere.

After two days of shooting real targets, a group of new veterans was greatly improved by Fan Guowen's shooting level, and then the shooting level of the entire Second Battalion also increased a lot. Unbreakable hard truth.

After training on fixed targets, Fan Guowen started shooting training on moving targets. The target was hung by a rope and the wooden stakes were shaken for the soldiers to aim at before shooting. After training, he was often in a state of excessive fatigue. Excessive holding of the gun and shooting made his arms almost swollen and tingling, his eyes were dizzy, and his left and right shoulders were hit by the recoil of the gun butt. And the artificial massage conditioning combined with the infuriating formula of refining the gods came in handy immediately, enabling them to recover to their best condition before going to the training ground the next day.

When cooperating with Fan Guowen's shooting training, Li Wei also taught simple Qi training methods, mainly the technique of exhaling and adjusting breathing, so that people can make full use of their physical energy and exert their explosive power and endurance more efficiently. Don't expect these low-educated soldiers to be able to understand more advanced qi training formulas. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual. More advanced qi training skills mean a greater chance of becoming obsessed. It is better to use simple and practical training methods. For these simple-hearted soldiers.

Even though Li Wei’s simplified version of Qi training skills, which can be called crude, is almost regarded as a treasure that can save their lives on the battlefield by the officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion, the physical fitness of the Japanese soldiers has always been higher than that of the Chinese soldiers. If this is the case, then the odds of winning the Eighth Route Army soldiers will be greatly improved, under the deliberate control of the commander of the Second Battalion.Professor Li Wei's qi training skills are classified as confidential, and only soldiers with strong political ideology can be taught after inspection.

As a squad leader who cares about energy, in order to let the two new soldiers adapt to the atmosphere on the battlefield as soon as possible, he can't experience the tragic atmosphere of life and death on the battlefield just by shooting dead targets. Come out, and the superior is busy recuperating and preparing for war. It is really not easy to find a war in winter.

but.This didn't bother Li Wei, he smirked a few times, Li Wei pulled Fan Guowen and whispered a few words, then greeted three veterans, and brought the two new recruits Guo Wei and Sun Yuzhi to the shooting range wall, The surrounding area has already been cleared, and there are no idlers around.

"Stand against the wall, keep the two separated." Li Wei ordered the two recruits.

"Squad leader! We won't practice shooting today?!" Sun Yuzhi felt that his squad's expression seemed to be a conspiracy, and he began to feel a little uneasy. He was somewhat introverted by nature, and he still obeyed the order and leaned his back against the wall.Usually no one is allowed to approach here. [

"It's okay. You two stand still, listen to my order, and don't move. If you move, your life will be in danger. Stand still and don't move." Li Wei stepped back while waving his hands.

"Life is in danger?!" Guo Wei was a little puzzled, but soon he knew what life was in danger. He saw Fan Guowen and his assistant drag out the Maxim heavy machine gun and pointed it at them.

"How?! No problem!" Li Wei shouted at Fan Guowen.

Fan Guowen handed out all o smiles and gestures.

Guo Wei and Sun Yuzhi looked at each other, almost horrified at the same time, what is Squad Leader Li Wei doing? !Are you going to shoot them? !Could it be that if I dissatisfied the squad leader during training, the squad leader would actually want to execute them? !

For a moment, countless thoughts and thoughts swept through the hearts of the two of them.

Sun Yuzhi looked desperate.Resignedly, he closed his eyes.

"Don't..." Guo Wei exclaimed unwillingly. As soon as he opened his mouth, his shout was covered by Maxim's unique dull and violent gunshots.

There was a whistling sound in my ears.

After a while, the smoke cleared!

Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei, who thought they were already dead, opened their eyes closed due to the fear of death at the same time. They looked at each other, and said with some hesitation: "This, is this hell?!"

"Hell?! Don't be joking, you two don't want to go anywhere without my approval." A voice full of jokes answered the questions in the hearts of the two of them.

Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei followed the prestige.Almost at the same time, the ghosts flew out of the sky, and the squad leader shot them, but he chased them to hell with supernatural powers, and the two of them even turned into ghosts.

"Squad leader! Please let us go. I know I'm stupid and always fail to meet your requirements, but now I'm a ghost. As the saying goes, once a person dies, you should stop chasing us." Sun Yu Zhi burst into tears unexpectedly.

"Hehe, don't be ridiculous, this is Yangjian and you are still alive." Li Wei pulled Sun Yuzhi up as if he had completed some important task.

First of all, Guo Wei, who felt something was wrong, had come back to his senses, scratched his head and smirked, the sky was still so blue, the air was still so fresh, all his usual gaudy intestines were gone, only the only thought left was "it's good to be alive" .

"Really, really?!" Sun Yuzhi was half-believing while wiping away tears.

"Really, it's true, we are still alive!" Guo Wei answered directly for Li Wei, and at the same time said with some doubts: "Squad leader, what's going on." The violent machine guns and gunpowder smoke just now, There are also sons screaming through the air, but it doesn't look like a fake.

Li Wei was not in a hurry to answer Guo Wei's question, and said, "First of all, congratulations to you two, this is the first time you have broken your virginity."

"Passing the first hurdle of actual combat, the hurdle of life and death, one can be considered a real soldier only after experiencing life and death."

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