Chapter 9 The first training
Seeing the three platoon leaders come back with shock!
Zhou Xiaoshan yelled at the soldiers lying on the ground!
"It is not difficult to shoot a target at a distance of two hundred meters. If you have two shots and one shot is on the target, I will invite you to get a new type of rifle. If anyone uses a new type of rifle to hit the seventh ring, I will invite you to eat meat at night!"
Whether they were lying on the ground or standing in the back row waiting, they all cheered!
Zhou Xiaoshan smiled and shook his head. People of this era are so cute. They eat meat for a meal and are so happy that they don’t even recognize their parents!
After a burst of gunfire, in less than half an hour, each of the entire company shot two shots, and the target shot was completed!
Zhou Xiaoshan was very disappointed. As long as two bullets were put on the target, they could hit the official touch. With such a simple requirement, there were only eight. Two bullets were shot out with one or more than five rings and could eat meat, Zhao Zhuzi and Feng Mingliang!
Nearly three hundred bullets off the target!
You are wasting the ocean!
In a fit of anger, Zhou Xiaoshan started an hour-long gun training!
Each person tied a brick to the barrel of the gun, and looked at the target with concentration. If he was a little distracted, the three platoon leaders would get off their whip!
Two small boats came over the Longxi River, and it was obvious that Captain Chu was coming!
He hurriedly took four lieutenants to pick up the boat and dock!
"The Third Company of the 66th Division Guard Battalion is training on the wall. Please give me instructions!"
Zhou Xiaoshan’s military salute is very standard, and the guard battalion has never had such a way to greet superiors!
Chu Tianshu was stunned and returned the gift for a long time!
"Company Commander Zhou, have you finished shooting and bombing surveying?"
"I didn't even get the bomb drop, but the shooting results were only halfway through. I was furious and rushed to train!"
What the hell is the training of gun lifting? In the morning, Chu Tianshu saw soldiers squatting on the ground with guns in the distance!
"Is it useful to grab the training and hold a brick?"
"This came very slowly, at least it would give me some comfort in my heart. I'm afraid it will take one or two months to achieve results!"
"Persevere and be effective!"
After circling around the soldiers who were robbed, Chu Tianshu understood the key to this training, mainly the stability of his wrists. At the moment of stimulating ammunition, hold the arm of the gun tightly, and not be disturbed by recoil, ensuring the accuracy of shooting!
"I see that the target is so far, you can hit 150 meters?"
"Two hundred meters!"
Before Zhou Xiaoshan could reply, Liao Chengbing answered quickly!
"Two hundred meters, small hill, are you too ambitious, how many people are on the target?"
A burst of hearty laughter sounded from the crowd, and Chu Tianshu felt that Zhou Xiaoshan had no experience in leading the troops, which was understandable!
The company commander Liu Feng, the company commander of the first company, and Zhao Ziming, the company commander of the second company, looked at Zhou Xiaoshan with a little contempt!
The clerk borrowed from the armory handed over the shooting results!
"Oh, there are still people who have two bullets on the target, and they have replaced the new Mauser and shot out the nine rings. Feng Mingliang is considered a sharpshooter! Call it out and let me see you?"
The battalion commander spoke, Feng Mingliang, who was treated as a gang of big-headed soldiers in supervision, came happily and greeted the commander!
"How about it, two hundred meters target, compare with me?"
Feng Mingliang is the second-to-last shorter among the third guard company, less than 1.65 meters tall. He used to be a hunter near the mountains!
Zhou Xiaoshan felt that the sharpshooters were all fed by bullets, and his excitation posture was far less than Zhao Zhuzi's standard. Moreover, Zhuzi was born as a farmer and had no more than thirty bullets, and his potential was greater!
"I must take care of the face of the camp, but I dare to call the sharpshooter. If the camp is as powerful as the company, I will not be ugly!"
Feng Mingliang is a veteran. After more than a dozen battlefield experiences, the guard battalion has a very positive atmosphere. He is his favorite company, especially Zhou Xiaoshan's leak just now, which shocked the entire company!
"Will seat, which one?"
Chu Tianshu was stunned and suddenly reacted, staring Zhou Xiaoshan with his eyes!
"Bail Commander Chu, just now, Company Commander Zhou missed a hand, three bullets, two Sichuan-made rifles shot out the twelve rings, and a new rifle hit the Red Heart!"
The secretary of the Ordnance Department did not have as much concern as the others, and showed off to Chu Tianshu with a smile!
How is that possible!
Two hundred meters, ten rings per shot!
After a buzz, all the officers he brought were blown up!
They are all whispering, just like the expressions of the three platoon leaders at the time, you are a lie!
Is it good to collude with the target?
Stupid soldiers!
"Interesting, how many new styles of Mauser have you brought out?"
"Two!"
"Enough, Company Commander Liu from the first company will help us report the target. I will fight with Xiaoshan!"
The soldiers who were still squatting, Chu Tianshu allocated three bullets to Zhou Xiaoshan!
After three shots, he regrets it!
He has never touched the two hundred meters target!
One shot is five rings, one shot is three rings, and one shot is actually off the target!
Liu Feng sent two targets to the two of them, and Zhou Xiaoshan's target's three bullet holes were on the red heart, as if he slapped him hard!
"Okay, you kid, don't show off your mountains or show off. I put my brother in one go!"
Chu Tianshu is in his thirties and has been in the Sixty-sixth Division for seven or eight years!
The sharpshooters of the 66th Division were all aware of Zhou Xiaoshan's achievements. Even the Brigade Commander Qin, who ranked first in the division, dared to say that he was ashamed of himself!
"It's not countable to hit a static target. If I were on the battlefield, the camp would definitely kill more enemies than I would!"
The two company commanders of the first and second companies looked at the bastard talking nonsense, but they looked very sincere. They were speechless when they turned into a thick-skinned Buddhist throne!
But Chu Tianshu feels comfortable!
"You guys are going to practice a few shots, maybe they are not even as good as me!"
Sure enough, there is no worst, only bad!
Several off-target results were reported, and Chu Tianshu felt that today's day was sunny!
Especially when I looked at the soldiers who were training, half an hour passed, and the bricks were snatched, the hands of the two trembled!
"Xiaoshan, have you practiced like this?"
Although Zhou Xiaoshan has never practiced in this life, he has practiced in his previous life!,
He nodded!
"How long does it take for one?"
"One hour!"
“How long has it been started?”
Zhou Xiaoshan looked at the deputy company commander!
"Forty-seven minutes!"
Chu Tianshu saw three platoon leaders clearing the throwing ground and placing the baskets, and curiously looked at Zhou Xiaoshan!
"Term robbing training, your hands are shaking so hard. If you conduct a throwing assessment immediately, it will affect the throwing accuracy!"
"It's okay, each person has five shots, and only those who hit the basket will have a chance to re-examination! What's more, the enemy on the battlefield doesn't care whether you are tired or not!"
"Your starting line is about forty meters away from the basket!"
"The camp is so amazing, you can tell at a glance that it is indeed forty meters!"
Forty meters distance, for the People's Liberation Army in later generations, it was a good result, a little more than 35 meters in passing, but it was not a good idea to hit the basket accurately!
It requires at least 45 meters of excellent results, plus accuracy!
Even if one or two people hit one or five grenades, Zhou Xiaoshan felt that he had burned Gao Xiang in three consecutive times!
Zhou Xiaoshan was afraid of pulling the wound on his back, so he didn't dare to demonstrate the thing about bombing! The result was just as he had expected!
There was only one person in the whole group, with five shots and two shots, throwing the grenade into the basket!
The soldier's name is Luo Liang, who is tall and said that he is the rank of the platoon in the entire company!
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Chapter completed!