"No need to compete." Cheng Bin suddenly said.

Looking at his comrades and then at Zhang Xinghan, Cheng Bin said: "Master was right just now, we are still damn far away from the real elites.

After the battle just now, I am convinced that we were too proud and too arrogant before."

As soon as Cheng Bin said this, most of the other agents lowered their heads. They couldn't even defeat Cheng Bin, let alone fight Zhang Xinghan.

Cheng Bin's failure was not his personal failure, but the failure of their entire reconnaissance company.

However, fighting alone obviously cannot convince everyone like Cheng Bin.

Zhang Xinghan was about to say something when a soldier who was not as tall as Cheng Bin walked out of the queue.

He said to Cheng Bin: "Cheng, when will you be able to represent the entire reconnaissance company?"

"What, Zhao Long, you fucking want to fight me?" Cheng Bin said dissatisfied.

The soldier named Zhao Long did not respond to Cheng Bin's challenge, but turned his head and said to Zhang Xinghan lukewarmly: "Master, I admit that your kung fu is very good, and none of us can be your opponent.

But since the advent of thermal weapons, the factor that determines the outcome of a battlefield has been purely individual martial arts. Youdao means that no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of being shot by a gun. Zhao Long overestimated his ability and wanted to ask his master for advice on marksmanship.

I hope that Master will not hesitate to teach me."

Zhang Xinghan was not angry, but smiled heartily: "Haha, that's right. Since the advent of various guns and weapons, the role of kung fu has been gradually decreasing, but real kung fu is still indispensable in hand-to-hand combat. However,

Marksmanship is equally important. Since you are determined to compete with me, then I, the general, will help you."

"Captain Guo, bring the gun." Zhang Xinghan waved his hand.

Guo Zhong hurriedly asked two guards to bring up two Garand semi-automatic rifles and two submachine guns.

"How about that, what kind of gun are you planning to compete with?" Zhang Xinghan asked, holding a submachine gun in one hand and a Garand semi-automatic rifle in the other.

"There's no point in shooting at close range with a submachine gun. If you want to play with it, use a rifle." Zhao Long's tone revealed extreme confidence.

"Okay." Zhang Xinghan threw the semi-automatic rifle to Zhao Long and picked up another semi-automatic rifle himself.

"Master, what target are you planning to hit?" Shen Xingye asked.

Zhao Long just wanted to talk about shooting snowballs, but Zhang Xinghan said lightly: "Of course it's a moving target. On the battlefield, it's impossible for the enemy to stand still and let you shoot."

"Okay, I'll send you in to make arrangements." Shen Xingye led his subordinates and quickly set up several moving targets.

The so-called moving target is nothing more than a few soldiers holding branches and constantly moving back and forth.

Zhao Long raised his prepared semi-automatic rifle and fired. With a gunshot, the branch held by a soldier about 150 meters away broke in the middle.

"Okay!" From a distance of 150 meters, one shot hit the moving branch. This kind of shooting is absolutely superb. You must know that the branch is only a little thicker, but it is still moving. The agents of the reconnaissance company cheered in unison.

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"Yes, his marksmanship is good. He can only defeat an enemy with a hundred steps in ancient times." Zhang Xinghan nodded in praise. Under the watchful eyes of Zhao Long and other agents, he opened the safety, pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

Possibly due to Zhao Long's gunfire, at this moment, a frightened bird suddenly flew up from a poplar tree not far away.

When Zhang Xinghan saw it, he immediately raised his gun and aimed it, and decisively pulled the trigger at three o'clock and one line.

"Bang!" A clear gunshot sounded, echoing in the forest for a long time.

The bird fell down at the sound.

All the agents, including Zhao Long, looked at the place where the bird fell and where Zhang Xinghan was, and were stunned.

Because they visually inspected it, the distance must be at least nearly two hundred meters.

From a distance of two hundred meters, one shot hit the flying bird. This shot was obviously much more powerful than Zhao Long's.

Because of the branches moving back and forth and the birds in flight, the difficulty of the two is completely incomparable, not to mention the distance of nearly fifty meters.

Zhang Xinghan put the Garand rifle on his shoulder, turned to Zhao Long with a smile, and said, "What do you think, do you want to compete again?"

Zhao Long, who was in shock, immediately came to his senses when he heard this, blushed and hesitated, not knowing what to say.

He has always been proud of his marksmanship. On the battlefield, not one hundred but eighty Japanese died under his gun.

But today, like Cheng Bin, he was severely hit by Zhang Xinghan's monster-like strength.

"What's wrong, Zhao Long, why are you still not convinced after losing to the master? Do you still look like a man? If you dare to compete, you can afford to lose." Seeing Zhao Long lower his head and remain silent, Cheng Bin took the opportunity to ask sarcastically.

"Who said I can't afford to lose?" Old Zhao Long raised his head with a red face, and said with some lack of confidence: "I just didn't expect that Master Jingran is proficient in marksmanship and fighting. I didn't say that, Master, I, Zhao Long, am convinced that I lost."

, if you have the opportunity, please teach me how to improve my shooting accuracy."

"Haha, that's right. If you lose, you lose. Our old Cheng is so open-minded." Cheng Bin took the opportunity to laugh.

"Zhao Long, your marksmanship is really outstanding. As long as you train diligently, you will be able to surpass me in time." Zhang Xinghan took the opportunity to comfort him.

"Well, thank you Master for your encouragement." Zhao Long nodded gratefully, looking at Zhang Xinghan with less arrogance and more admiration in his eyes.

In the following time, Zhang Xinghan carefully instructed the agents in combat skills and shooting methods one by one, and then handed over to Shen Xingye the various training methods he learned in later generations.

After finishing all this, it was already dark, and Zhang Xinghan led Guo Zhong and others in and hurriedly went down the mountain.

Shen Xingye personally went down the mountain to see him off. On the way down, Zhang Xinghan had to give Shen Xingye face-to-face instructions. He should timely instill the idea of ​​loyalty to himself in the special agents, and gradually brainwash them so that they could be completely used by him.

When taking the Gup car with the guards back to Tongliao Division Headquarters.

Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xianshengjing were both in the division headquarters, and they both looked anxious, obviously they had been waiting for him for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Xinghan, Zhao Zhenfan and Huang Xiansheng quickly stood up to greet him and said eagerly: "Master, you are finally back."

"What's the matter? What's the emergency?" Zhang Xinghan asked in confusion.

"In the evening, we just received news from the Nanjing side, saying that 12 Japanese reinforcements of more than 300,000 troops have landed in Port Arthur one after another.

The message reminds us to strengthen preparations in case the Japanese attack with heavy troops." Zhao Zhenfan said.

"The Japanese came in really quickly." Zhang Xinghan was slightly surprised after hearing this.

"Yes, the 12 divisions have more than 300,000 troops. I think it won't be long before we are going to have a fierce battle." Huang Xiansheng said with concern on his brows.

"It's not that fast. With an army of 300,000, especially if it comes across the sea from Japan, it won't take more than three to five days to complete the landing and assembly.

In addition, the Japanese army also needs to prepare a large amount of grain, grass, ammunition, gasoline and other logistical supplies. Dalian and Tongliao are nearly 700 kilometers apart. Even if the Japanese army marches at full speed, they will not be able to reach them in half an hour.

Even if the Japanese reinforcements march regardless of all odds, they will not pose much of a threat to me. With a supply line of more than a thousand miles, if sufficient logistical preparations are not made in advance, their food and fuel will be in short supply before they can attack Tongliao.

If you don't even have enough to eat, why fight?

Not to mention that this is in the Northeast, which is our homeland. If Japan does not consolidate the cities and counties along the way.

It is impossible to guarantee the smooth flow of their logistical supplies.

Therefore, in a short period of time, the Japanese capital cannot be obtained, which means that we still have at least one month of preparation time.

"Master, I think we need to recruit troops quickly. Our troops are still a little too small." Zhao Zhenfan suggested.

"Yes." Zhang Xinghan nodded: "We are going to continue recruiting troops and expand the army."

"Xinghan, one month, for us, even if we can recruit troops, there is not enough time for training. In my opinion, we have to have at least another three months of preparation time, unless we can recruit

A large number of veterans with combat experience." Huang Xiansheng still looked solemn.

"Veterans with combat experience? It's impossible to recruit them so easily. There are many active troops, but if the young commander doesn't resist, you can't count on them at all." Zhao Zhenfan said.

"In this way, we can only delay the time for the Japanese army to gather and attack as much as possible. Regarding Xinghan, can we send the air force to attack Dalian? Especially the Lushun military port where the Japanese entered.

That is an important port for Japan to gather troops and supplies. If we can carry out successive large-scale air strikes and bombings there, it will definitely slow down the speed at which Japan gathers supplies and troops, thereby buying us more time." Huang Xiansheng suddenly said.

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Zhao Zhenfan also suddenly remembered and looked at Zhang Xinghan eagerly. Obviously bombing was the best way at the moment.

"It's okay to send out the air force, but..." Zhang Xinghan frowned and stopped talking.

"But what?" Huang Xiansheng and Zhao Zhenfan asked one after another.

"However, the BF109 fighter aircraft equipped by our flight group has a maximum range of only 700 kilometers. Even if it flies to Dalian, it cannot return, so its combat radius cannot provide full air escort for our bombers.

Without the escort of fighter jets, if the bombers go to bomb Dalian, not only will they not be successful, but the entire army may also be wiped out." Zhang Xinghan expressed his worries.

At the same time, he also deeply felt that the fighter plane he chose could no longer meet the current combat needs.

Of course, in close-range and high-altitude combat, the bf109 is still extremely good in all aspects, but its combat radius of only more than 300 kilometers has become its biggest weakness.

It would be better if he was on the offensive side. He could move the air force's forward base forward with the battlefield at any time. But now he is on the defensive. If he wants to carry out strategic bombing against the Japanese army, he must change to a type with a range that is powerful enough, and other types.

It can and is enough to suppress the Japanese army's new fighters.

It’s not difficult to change fighter planes. The aircraft options in your watch game include various famous aircraft from the World War II era, and even various aircraft from the late World War II period.

However, those production options are gray and show that they have not been turned on.

Zhang Xinghan has been busy with the Shenyang war and has not calmed down to study how to upgrade and activate the more advanced weapons and equipment that are in a gray state.
Chapter completed!