Chapter 27 Influence, evil has evil retribution
Compared with the rookie Erhuzi, he has some combat experience and has a certain understanding of the role Chen Chen plays tonight. Although he is not as clear as Lao Zhou and Zhao Tie know, he is still grateful.
"Hero--" Zhuzi took two steps and caught up with Chen Chen. Seeing Chen tilting his head to look at him, he said gratefully: "Thank you, if you hadn't broken the searchlight, we would have been nailed to the river bank by the Japanese machine gun."
Chen Chen nodded and said, "That's because you two are lucky. Well, you also know the route of running. Have you ever fought a war before?"
Zhizi? Zhuzi is very unfamiliar with this professional term, but he also understood the general meaning and smiled embarrassedly: "I have seen the war, but it's not my turn to go. That one, I have cleaned the battlefield and seen dead people. There is also that branch, which was told by Brother Tie and Lao Zhou, just don't run straight and make it difficult for the Japanese to aim."
Chen Chen smiled, but others couldn't see it. "It's a kind of experience to clean the battlefield and see dead people. Well, it's rare that you are not afraid of death."
"No, no, I'm far from the hero." Zhuzi shook his head and said, "How great it would be for me to have your marksmanship."
"Practice slowly, no one is born." Chen Chen knew that Zhuzi could not reach his level no matter how he was, but he still encouraged him kindly.
"When my injury is healed, please teach me!" Zhuzi looked forward to it.
"Okay, I not only want to teach you, but also everyone!" Chen Chen smiled slightly, and had a good impression of this young man.
"That-" Zhuzi leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Do you still have a gun? Can you leave one for me?"
Chen Chen almost laughed out loud. It turned out that it was for this, but he was a little sensible. He nodded gently and nodded.
Zhuzi was immediately overjoyed, but unfortunately he was hanging one hand and couldn't rub it, but the other hand rubbed it against the clothes as if it was itchy, and he kept saying thank you.
Chen Chen was also very happy. It was not entirely because he showed his value, but because he was asking for it, but because his skills were upgraded.
Finally, a shot from the puppet army officer gave him a clearer feeling.
The three hundred-meter head target and the four hundred-meter chest target are Chen Chen's estimated level. Without a scope, it is already an amazing shooting technique. Even compared with the outstanding ones among the top Japanese soldiers, it should not be inferior.
Moreover, accurate marksmanship is only a basic condition for snipers to have. Without skills such as camouflage and reconnaissance, without sufficient knowledge and experience, and even lacking psychological qualities beyond ordinary people, he can only be called a sharpshooter.
From this perspective, the Japanese's excellent top sergeant is not a sniper. If they face Chen Chen, their advantage is likely to belong to him.
The group walked winding in the mountains and forests, and first came to the sulphur-burning mountain valley. After Zhao Tie arranged the arrangements, he continued to move forward with Shen Chen.
"Lend us that cave with guns!" Zhao Tie knew that living in a simple shed in the valley was not a long-term solution, so he started discussing, "There are many people and the shed is not hidden enough, especially because it is far away from your place, so it is inconvenient to contact and take care of it."
"You know the place, I didn't dig the hole, so I don't have to be so polite." Chen Chen didn't care. Anyway, he was basically a member of the guerrillas, and he didn't want to argue about these things that had little influence.
"This is a matter of politeness." Zhao Tie paused and said, "After this cooperation, have you agreed to join the guerrillas? Then we will be comrades in the future. Let's work together and fight side by side to deal a greater blow to the devils and traitors."
Chen Chen was silent for a while and said slowly: "It's true that there are many people and powerful people. But there is one thing I want to say in advance so as not to be troubled in the future."
"You said." Zhao Tie couldn't help but tighten his heart, wondering if this girl had any weirdness.
"Well, you also saw it tonight. My specialty is to kill enemies from a distance. You may not be familiar with this kind of fighting style, or simply call it a black gun." Chen Chen said slowly: "But your understanding is incomplete. If you improperly command my actions, it may not only not play my role, but it will backfire."
Zhao Tie thought for a while and asked cautiously: "What do you mean? Do you have to give orders in the guerrillas?"
"That's not." Chen Chen shook his head, reached out to take off the mask covered with white frost, breathed in the cold air, and said, "I just hope you can respect my opinions and seriously consider my suggestions."
Zhao Tie felt a little relieved and said, "The guerrillas are not warlord style. The officers and soldiers are equal. Of course, your opinions and suggestions will be respected. As for the playing style, we can discuss and strive to make you fully utilize them."
Chen Chen pursed his lips without hesitation. Since he could decide to join the team, how could everything go well? Let’s take a look in the future!
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The Yanggray Bridge was blown up and collapsed half of the explosives (the amount of explosives was not enough). The enemy did not know that it was done by people nearby. He thought that it was a small team of the Eighth Route Army who took advantage of the situation to sneak in, surrounded Wei and rescue Zhao, and forced them to transfer back to the sweeping troops.
The Japanese did guess the purpose of Zhao Tie and others in bombing the bridge, but they guessed the identity of the attacker wrongly. Even the spy captain Matsumoto made such a judgment, not knowing that this small team was actually developed in the mining area.
Through the investigation of the site and the description of the bridge guarding troops, Matsumoto also came to another conclusion.
He was sure that the sharpshooter who was wandering in the mountains and forests was a member of the Eighth Route Army. The nature of the attacks before became clear, which was harassment, restraint, and panic.
Based on this judgment, Matsumoto sent a telegram to notify the troops that were sweeping, but did not recommend the troops to transfer them back. Instead, he guaranteed that the bridge would be repaired as soon as possible, and the infiltrating attackers would pay the price.
For this reason, he brought several Japanese military police from the county town, and then transferred more than a dozen Japanese devils from the mining area, along with some puppet troops from nearby strongholds, and pieced together fifty or sixty people to prepare to go into the mountains to search and suppress the enemy.
Therefore, the development of things is not as Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou thought.
First, the control of the enemy's sweep, and the mobilization did not achieve its goal; second, the warning in the mining area did not become tight due to the explosion of bridges, but instead became empty.
Although the bridge was blown up before, it had decided to bring the developed miners into the mountains and forests, but not all of them. As the focus of work, the mining area must of course leave insiders, and even in order to be able to cooperate with each other, more than one left behind.
In order to arrange the future work and observe the movements in the mine, Lao Zhou did not immediately enter the mountain or stay in the Waihu Village, but hid in an old cave in a weir.
In addition to scrutinizing the news, Lao Zhou also wanted to kill Ma Gan and Hong Batou, one was to reward Damei, and the other was to make it easier for the mine work in the future.
Things are often surprising. Ma Gan was killed the next day, and there were no flaws, but he was killed by the Russians.
The bridge was blown up at night, but the mine was not affected and the miners still worked.
It was the day shift of the little Russian. After getting off the well, he was assigned to a coal hole not far from the alley to wash the water. Any workers who came here to wash the water, pulverize coal, and drag coal, would not allow the generators.
Because it is close to the electric light wire in the big alley, he found some rotten iron wire and connected a few light bulbs to illuminate it, and deducted the calcium carbide that he should have sold for money.
These rotten iron wires are all open wires, and they are hung low. If you don’t pay attention, you will be electrocuted.
Ma Gan doesn't care about the life or death of the worker. If a worker cares about his calcium carbide, he will curse him, scolding the workers for not enjoying their blessings, and not want to have an electric lamp, and insist on using a calcium carbide lamp.
The little Russian has seen workers injured by electricity. He knows how powerful the electricity is, so he always takes care of his work.
Today, I was catching up with the pole underground, slowly shaking it, hanging a large calcium carbide lamp in my hand on a pillar, and walked past the little Russian, cursed for a few words, and then went deep into the mine.
Perhaps it was the resentment after being scolded, or perhaps it was caused by the resentment. The little Russian scolded for a while and suddenly came up with an idea.
He found a wire, bent the hooks at both ends, carried them with a wooden stick, hooked one on the calcium carbide lamp on the pillar, and the other on the bright wire. Then he blew out the calcium carbide lamp and hid in the dark to observe.
The gang turned around and walked to the calcium carbide lamp. He found that the lamp was out, but he didn't see electricity connected to the lamp. He reached out and was sucked by the electric current, and he leaned against the pillar and stopped moving.
The little Russian saw it clearly. After waiting for a while, he came out and picked up the wire that was connected to the electricity, and hid far away like nothing happened.
When someone noticed something strange and used a wooden stick to knock down the scoop, the scoop was gone. The scoop died in the hands of a child, which was something that no one expected.
In fact, it should be said that it is more appropriate for him to die in his greed. If he did not covet the money for calcium carbide, if he did not privately pull the wires, he might be able to live longer.
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After getting the news that Ma Gan died, Lao Zhou also found out the truth and arranged the work in the mining area. He rushed into the mountains to lead the miner armed forces he had worked hard to pull out.
"Straightened." The voice is very stern and crisp.
Erhuzi grinned secretly, gritted his teeth and insisted, his sore arms seemed to be no longer his own.
Not only Erhuzi, but also four miners who entered the mountain in advance, also practiced raising guns and aiming under the command of a girl.
That's right, this girl is Shen Chen. She is still wearing a white velvet hat, covering her mask, and playing as an instructor.
"Hold on the right track, aim accurately, and hit with your finger. These are the three keys to accurate shooting skills. Don't think that you can hit the Japanese with a gun. You may not have experienced the old Japanese's shooting skills. A distance of less than 200 meters has a hit rate of more than 70%. Many Japanese can even hit targets of 300 meters."
Chen Chen paused for a moment, stretched out his finger to measure it, and said, "Here, it's the big pine tree in the distance, which is about one hundred meters away. I'll set up a target, and you can see how big a person will be."
After finding a wooden stick of about the same height as himself, Chen Chen threw it to Zhao Tie next to him, and then threw it to him a torn coat, saying, "Brother Tie, please come and cover it with your clothes and stand next to the pine tree."
Zhao Tie said nothing, turned around and left happily.
It was still like this. Chen Chen just smiled with a pursed lips. Erhuzi said without a wink, "Hero, how far can you fight?"
"Better than the Japanese!" Chen Chen rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Or where did you get the guns, I snatched them from the Japanese who killed them."
"Awesome, really awesome." Erhuzi grinned. It was not the same as digging coal underground and aiming at the target, but his physique was good and had been much longer than Chen Chen expected.
After looking at the watch, Chen Chen felt that it was almost done, so he said, "Stay for half an hour and then continue practicing."
Huh, Erhuzi and others were ashamed of pardon, and everyone was exhausted, but they were unwilling to be embarrassed in front of a girl. Now they can finally take a rest.
It is obviously unrealistic to get these people to the level of a sharpshooter.
If anyone with outstanding vision and sufficient bullets to practice live ammunition, and a smart mind to learn simple distance measurement and wind speed and direction, a miracle may occur.
But in Shen Chen's opinion, no one has shown such a sign yet.
But practice is still very useful. If you aim and then shoot, even if you reach this most basic point, you will be considered a warrior.
Yes, in the Chinese armed forces that resisted Japan at that time, especially behind enemy lines, many people were farmers who had just put down their hoes. Not to mention any combat skills, they could almost go to the battlefield if they could fire guns.
But Chen Chen didn't want this. At least he wanted to make these people a little more powerful than rookies who could fire. In addition to being his professor, he also gave Zhao Tie time to teach these people some simple tactical actions, such as lying down, crawling, running through the word, etc.
However, reality seems to leave no extra time for people. Lao Zhou brought two miners to meet and told everyone the news that the Japanese were going to search and suppress the mountains.
It is absolutely impossible to fight the enemy with such a new armed force. Chen Chen could not be so arrogant, one could withstand dozens of them.
What's more, this is not a puppet army, there are Japanese devils. In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese devils had strong combat effectiveness and superb combat quality.
"It's not possible to fight. The forest is so big, but it's relatively easy to hide." Lao Zhou got the earliest news, thought for the longest time, and had already figured out a way to deal with it.
"Only hiding is not a solution, right?" Zhao Tie said thoughtfully: "Can we avoid the real and attack the virtual? After all, our goal of restraining the enemy and sweeping has not been achieved."
Lao Zhou did not expect that Chen Chen would contribute four long spears and some ammunition, plus two short spears from him and Zhao Tie. Such armed forces should follow Zhao Tie's idea, and it is not impossible to take action.
"Damei, what do you think?" At this time, there were only three people discussing and thanking Chen Chen for his generous help. Lao Zhou called him his name and was very polite.
Chapter completed!