The country is broken

Duan Cheng also generously handed over his medium-sized rifle to Li Wei, and diligently pointed out his shooting posture. These are all summed up in actual combat, and Li Wei has also benefited a lot. In this era of wars, Proficiency in the use of weapons and combat skills can ensure survival.

Although Wang Bao and Duan Cheng's guns are very old, there is no M16 yet, and the Desert Eagle and even the K47 have not yet come out. Their existing weapons are already very advanced.

Bah!

The ear-splitting whistling sound of a bullet hit Tupo's target, causing sand to splash around, but the bull's-eye missed.

Li Wei's shoulder was numb from the recoil of the official rifle. He missed the shot just now. He still miscalculated the recoil of this old-fashioned rifle, which is comparable to the small-caliber rifle with modern ergonomic design. Compared with the old rifle, the recoil force is obviously too large. [

"Improved!" Wang Bao and the other three nodded happily. Although they were a little bit heartbroken about the bullet, they had such a good result in their first shot. They were only three fingers away from the target, which was already very good.

"A miss is a miss. The sound is really loud." Li Wei curled his lips, and the first shot failed, wasting a ball in vain.

Pulling the bolt of the gun, a smoking shell jumped out with a clear sound. The clerk Chen Jiayao ignored the hot hands, picked up the shell quickly, and stuffed it into a small pocket. The thing made a ding ding sound, it seems that there are many same shells inside.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Eighth Route Army was in short supply of war supplies, and all the shells that were shot out had to be recycled, repacked, primed, filled with powder and added to the head. Unlike modern warfare, the ground was full of unwanted shells.

Both Wang Bao and Duan Cheng looked at Chen Jiayao's harvest with greedy eyes. According to the rules, whoever grabs it first gets it.

Li Wei thought carefully about the feeling after he pulled the trigger just now. This is a habit he developed while studying in school. Summing up his experience, when he fired the gun, his shoulder recoiled from the recoil, and the muzzle jumped. The result was wrong.

Li Wei held the gun and took a closer look. The barrel of the gun was worn out, which affected the shooting accuracy, and the front sight was slightly shifted. It seems that Duan Cheng did not aim according to the three points and one line of the front sight when shooting. I feel that this front sight is basically useless, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and it is impossible to settle down to aim at all, so I haven't adjusted it much, and it is normal to have a certain deviation.

Adjusting the sight and posture again, ready to prepare the strength of each part of the body before shooting, Li Wei half-closed his eyes, and gently pulled the trigger.

Boom!~

Along with the blue smoke from the muzzle, the mud powder splashed. Although it still missed the target, it was still much better than the situation just now, and it was already within the target ring.

"Oh, hit, hit." Wang Bao and Duan Cheng hugged Li Wei and screamed and jumped, not knowing what to be excited about.

Li Wei was not happy at all, he had tried his best to grasp the gun feel but still missed the target.

But for Wang Bao and Duan Cheng, it was already extraordinary. Ordinary people couldn't even hold a gun steadily. People like Li Wei with such a good sense of guns were rare in the Eighth Route Army.

"Brother Wei, you are really good, you hit the target with the second shot." Chen Jiayao also chuckled lightly, unlike Wang Bao and Duan Cheng's presumptuous dancing.

"You have a future, Wei Zi." Wang Bao was also convinced, and even changed his address. He has rarely seen someone like Li Wei who can shoot a gun for the first time without shaking hands or heartbeat, just like Li Wei. Like a veteran gun wielder, if he hadn't seen Li Wei's hands, although they were slightly callused, if it hadn't been for the calluses on specific parts of his hands that didn't hold a gun, he would never have believed that Li Wei had never touched a gun.

"Well done, you're really a sharpshooter." Duan Cheng was also very happy, but Li Wei really didn't bury his beloved Zhong Zheng.

"Good luck, good luck." Li Wei was not modest, he was also uncertain, maybe it was really luck, and he hit the target with only the second shot.

In just half a day, Li Wei got to know these two mountain children very well. Maybe both of them treat each other very sincerely and trust each other.

"Two more guns for fun." Chen Jiayao jumped, it seemed that she was also addicted to it, the chances of this kind of shooting are really rare, thinking of the ashen-like debt-debt face of the director of military supplies, it was funny, twenty rounds would kill him Sadly, it was all credited to non-combat consumption. [

"Hit a live target, let's go, use the little devil as a target, hehe, this way you can practice marksmanship without wasting any money." Duan Cheng suddenly said in a very vicious tone. , Hitting a living target is also shooting, so let's use the little devil as a living target.

"It's better not to go, it's too dangerous." After all, it was a girl, Chen Jiayao was a little worried, but she didn't open her eyes.

"It's okay, just go secretly and snipe at the side, the devil won't notice." Duan Cheng leaned in and said, he used to do this kind of thing a lot.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go play." Li Wei became interested, and played with the little devil as a target and the battlefield as a game. He was the first in history.

"I'll go, if you don't go, forget it, let's go." Wang Bao couldn't bear his temper, and he did it when he thought of it.

"You guys go, I have to go back to the regiment headquarters." Chen Jiayao said.

"Girls are really troublesome." Wang Bao pretended to be impatient.

"Hmph, what's the matter girl, you really deserve a beating." Chen Jiayao waved her small fist.

"Forget it, Eldest Sister, Eldest Brother is talking nonsense." Duan Cheng looked at the pair of enemies, and hurriedly tried to persuade them to fight.

"Hey, men and women are equal, men and women are equal." Li Weilian smoothed things over.

"Little Lizi can still talk, I'm leaving, be careful, go back early." The girl's anger came and went quickly, and Chen Jiayao hopped away with her pigtails twitching.

"Little Lizi?!" Li Wei was extremely cold to this kind of address, and felt a chill all over his body. He is not a eunuch.

"Xiao Lizi, let's go, why are you startled?"

"Forget it, just call me Wei Zi."

The three of them ran towards the place where gunfire was faintly sounding in the distance.

Walking along the road, Li Wei listened to Wang Bao telling him the story of the troops he and Duan Cheng were in.

It turned out that the two of them belonged to the third main regiment of Nie Rongzhen of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Army. They were together with the first and second main regiments in the Huangtuling area to suppress the Japanese devils.

Wang Bao and Duan Cheng were soldiers in the second platoon of the guard company of the third regiment headquarters. Because they were too young, they were only responsible for the task of defending the regiment headquarters. There were nearly two dozen boys in the guard company who were about the same age as Li Wei Wang Bao, who was one year older, was the platoon leader of the second platoon of the guard company. Although they were all officers of the same size, they were working as orderly soldiers. Occasionally, Wang Bao, Duan Cheng and other comrades secretly went to the battlefield to shoot and shoot for fun. What a coincidence, I happened to run into Li Wei today and brought him back.

Three boys under the age of 20 traveled all the way across the mountains and ridges, getting closer and closer to the battlefield where gunshots raged.

On the way, they also encountered a group of soldiers who were rushing to the artillery company of the Eighth Route Army. They were resisting a few heavy guys, only five or six mortars, which were the goods captured by the devils. Dozens of soldiers resisted the artillery field and The cannon box walked like flying, no slower than Li Wei and the others who were carrying two guns.

Along the way, Wang Bao borrowed binoculars from the artillery company commander to look around, while running with the artillery platoon.

The telescope is a rare thing. It can see things so far away clearly. There are only a few in the regiment, and they are dedicated to special personnel. He is likable, so let him play with you. [

"Hey, there are little devils, look, over there!" Wang Bao yelled suddenly, as if he was picking up a treasure, and it was rare to be able to shine a few devils with a telescope.

"Don't pay attention to them. The lines of fire are intertwined with each other. Occasionally a few escaped. Our artillery is not single-handed. Let the local guerrillas deal with them later!" The thick, tanned artillery company Company Commander Yang didn't stop a single step. The artillery should be used in places where there are many devils. The battlefield is criss-crossed, and it's normal to see a few devils running away occasionally.

"Let me see!" Duan Cheng grabbed the binoculars and looked in the direction Wang Bao pointed.

A small village with few families, a few little devils standing in the courtyard of one family, a few devils come in and out from time to time, and I didn't see a few ordinary people, maybe they all hid.

"Hey, there are indeed, six with [-]-style, two crooked handles, look, the one standing at the door is still an official, hey, what kind of official is this collar, I don't understand." Duan Cheng While looking at it, I shouted, "Crooked handle" is the common name for light machine guns, and the handle is relatively curved.

"It's probably a quartermaster or something. There's no need to bombard them with artillery." Company Commander Yang was rushing to the battlefield, and he might not even have soup and water if he was too late.

"It's hard to guarantee that he is a high official, Wei Zi, take a look." Wang Bao said, in fact, he really let him talk.

"Really? Okay, let me take a look." Li Wei didn't think the telescope was particularly interesting. His concept was different from Wang Bao and the others. What kind of planes, cannons, and trains were for him? They are all commonplace things, he is not like Wang Bao and Duan Cheng, who both see Bao and can't put it down.

"Hey, he's really an officer. He's not too young. Where is this place?" Li Wei looked at the devil officer in the small courtyard who was smoking leisurely. If Wang Bao's Hanyang made a short range, they would have taken him When the target is practiced.

The artillery company commander Yang Lianchang said casually: "The local people call it Shangzhuangzi." As an artillery company commander, he needs to have a strong understanding of the terrain of the war, and any terrain will have an impact on the shelling effect.

"Shang Zhuangzi, oh, Shang Zhuangzi, what? Shangzhuangzi!!" Li Wei muttered, suddenly he remembered something, why did this Shangzhuangzi sound so familiar.

"I remembered!~" Li Wei almost jumped up. If he didn't suddenly remember a history class in high school, he would really have missed this big fish.