"Master, when will you teach me hard qigong?"

Half an hour a day, a hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, twenty weeks of fortune, month after month, Rao is Liu Jun's forty-year-old psychological age, the surname is very good, but also quite boring.

Liang Guoqiang smiled: "It's still early." You are still young, your body is still developing, and your internal organs are very immature, so you are not suitable for practicing hard qigong. If this thing is practiced too early, it will affect physical development. Let's lay a solid foundation first. ”

"Tell me, how long will it take?"

Yoo Jun was a little impatient.

"Well, at least three years from now."

A basin of cold water poured down on his head, and Liu Yanei almost fainted on the spot.

Seeing that Liu Jun was very impatient, Liang Guoqiang smiled, and then said with a straight face: "If you want to do everything quickly, you can't reach it." When I first practiced this hard qigong, it was also after the age of twelve. Don't worry, as long as the time comes, nature will teach you, and I will never hide my secrets. ”

"Well, now it's okay to teach me grappling. It's also very boring to practice the basic skills every day. ”

Yoo Jun thought about it and retreated to the next best thing.

"That's fine, starting tomorrow, I can teach you some basic grappling essentials."

Yoo Jun's depressed mood suddenly improved.

Liang Guoqiang saw that he was still a little unable to keep up, and said with a smile: "Xiaojun, why don't you take you to shoot today?" ”

"Shoot?"

Yoo Joon jumped up, which was a real surprise.

"Master, do you still have guns in the Security Division?"

Liang Guoqiang said with a smile: "I have a gun in the security department, and I have a gun license." However, the bullets are counted, and no shots are allowed unless there are special circumstances. ”

"Then you said you were going to take me to shoot?"

"We are training the militia today, I am the militia battalion commander of Xiangyang Town. Starting today, the militia battalion will conduct a week's winter training. There is a live-fire training component. ”

As soon as he heard this, Liu Jun's heart immediately appeared with the thick figure of a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle. Liu Jun is still very interested in this standard equipment copied from the SKS semi-automatic rifle of the former Soviet Union.

"Great, when are we going?"

"In the afternoon, today is the first day of winter training, there is a lot of preparation to be done in the morning, and live firing is arranged in the afternoon. At two o'clock in the afternoon, you go to the big stadium outside the Xiangyang Auditorium, and from there we set off to the training ground. ”

Yoo Jun nodded and jumped away happily.

When eating at the Limin Maintenance Department at noon, Liang Qiao was a little sullen. In today's Limin maintenance department, there are fewer and fewer things that need Liu Jun to do it himself, and Fang Wenti, Liu Zhaomin and Liang Qiao are already very skilled in the assembly of second-hand phones. The maintenance of the radio recorder was basically passed, even if it was a general TV problem, and it was not Yoo Jun's turn to go into battle shirtless. Fang Wenqiu They had just learned, and they were very interested, and they were scrambling to work.

Liu Junzheng'er has become a technical guide.

After a period of rapid growth, the business of Limin Maintenance Department has basically stabilized. The capacity of the entire market is only so large, no matter how it develops, it is impossible to break through the total amount of the market. Excluding expenses of 7788, the income is generally stable at about 3,000 yuan. Considering that Liang Qiao was forced by Liu Jun to come over, and he often "absent from work" for no reason, Liu Jun took the initiative to bear Liang Qiao's salary and other expenses. Fang Wenti refused at first, and argued with Liu Jun twice, but he couldn't help but agree.

Although this cripple loves money, he is still quite affectionate.

After eating, it was still early at two o'clock, and seeing that there was not much to do in the store, Liu Jun went to Liang Qiao's room to rest for a while. Liang Qiao silently followed upstairs and laid out the quilt for him.

"Qiao'er, what's wrong? I don't think I'm happy. ”

"Well, my brother wrote to say that they were training very intensely and that they would not be able to write to me for a while."

On 17 February 1979, the self-defense counterattack was about to begin, and Liang Jingwei's unit was one of the main attacking units.

Liu Jun couldn't tell her about this.

"That's right. This is also normal, there is a lot of training in the army. When he finishes training, he will naturally write to you. Maybe the next time I write to you, your brother will already be a big hero. ”

Thinking that Liang Jingwei was about to make a contribution to the country and become a combat hero, Liu Jun couldn't help but be a little excited, and couldn't help but reveal a little news to her in advance. If he was more than ten years older, maybe he could fight side by side with Liang Jingwei. It should be cool to hold a Type 5 or 6 submachine gun to break through those hateful short and thin enemy soldiers, right?

"Really?"

Yoo Jun smiled and didn't speak.

Liang Qiao immediately became happy. Alas, what a little woman who is too easy to satisfy.

"By the way, Qiao'er, I heard that you know how to make steamed buns?"

"Hmm."

Liang Qiao wrinkled his little nose and nodded a little proudly.

"I can also make steamed buns, and I can also make fried fritters."

"It's amazing. Where did you learn it? ”

"I go to the restaurant on Front Street every day to see it, help people to help, come and go, and the aunt who makes steamed buns teaches me."

Seeing the little girl's happy expression, Liu Jun's heart moved. Because of a stable environment, a comfortable mood, good food, and adequate nutrition, the little girl began to develop. The face is a little rounder than before, the complexion is more ruddy, revealing an apple-like color, smooth and tender, the lapel cadre women's clothes bought more than a month ago were still a little empty on the body, and now they are gradually stuffed, and the chest is no longer a small bulge, but a rather semicircular firm shape. The two legs wrapped in straight-leg pants are also slender and straight, full of movement.

There is a growing tendency to "bring disaster to the water".

Considering that Liu Yanei was still a nine-year-old child, and he couldn't always stare at other girls, Liu Jun forcibly took his eyes off her and said, "Otherwise, I'll buy you a toaster next year and come back, open a bakery, and make a fortune." ”

It's not blown. The first bakery in Xiangyang Town opened in the late eighties, and within a few years, the owner was swollen. Liu Yanei is insidious and cunning, robbing him of his business ten years in advance, let him do something else.

"What is bread?"

Liang Qiao's big eyes blinked, puzzled.

Well, when the new policy is introduced next year, let's buy back the toaster. I can't explain it clearly.

"I'll tell you later. I've been very tired these days, I squint for a while, remember to call me at half past one, I have something very important. ”

"Hey, don't worry."

Liu Jun closed his eyes, and after a while, he didn't hear the sound of Liang Qiao leaving, and he opened his eyes unconsciously. I saw the little girl looking at herself fixedly, her eyes full of tenderness, and a hand trembling and reaching out, only a few inches away from his face.

Seeing Liu Jun suddenly open his eyes, Liang Qiao was taken aback, his little face turned red in an instant, and his right hand retracted like lightning and pressed it on his chest. turned around and ran away as if he was running away, leaving Liu Yanei there alone in a daze.

This girl, does she really mean to herself? But I'm only nine years old!

It's a whole thing!

Liu Jun suddenly scolded himself for being stupid, so dignified, why did you open your eyes?

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Jun arrived on time at the big field, and more than 100 militiamen had formed a phalanx on the field. About 30 people in the first two rows of people carried guns.

To Liu Jun's surprise, there were also two behemoths placed in front of the phalanx. Liu Jun has been a military enthusiast for a while in his previous life, and he knows a little about firearms, looking at the appearance of those two behemoths, they should be domestic Type 57 heavy machine guns.

Unexpectedly, the militia battalion in Xiangyang Town was also equipped with such heavy weapons.

But this is not surprising, the militia of the coastal provinces is even armed with anti-aircraft guns. Xiangyang County is located inland, anti-aircraft guns are not used, and it is still necessary to equip two heavy machine guns.

The Type 57 heavy machine gun is a copy of the Soviet Union's **G medium machine gun, which was finalized and produced in 57 years and equipped with a large number of troops, and was later replaced by the Type 67 light and heavy dual-purpose machine gun. China implements a militia system, and the eliminated Type 57 has armed a large number of militias in various places.

What surprised Liu Jun even more than the two heavy machine guns was that Liu Jincai actually came, stood in front of the queue, and gave a mobilization speech to the militia. Liu Jin has only been out of the army for many years, and at this time he is about to be addicted to guns, hehe.

Liu Jincai finished speaking. Battalion Commander Liang waved his hand: "Form two columns and go!" When he had finished speaking, he looked around. It wasn't until he saw Liu Jun that he nodded slightly with reassurance.

Liu Jun followed the queue silently, not intending to alarm his father at first. After all, this afternoon's live-fire training, wouldn't it be bad if he was afraid of danger and didn't let himself go back?

The so-called training ground is actually a hill on the outskirts of Xiangyang Town, behind the railway station, called Pegasus Mountain. Liu Jun has climbed that mountain many times in his life, a bunch of little children are digging sweet potatoes from the farmer's house, stealing pears and oranges from the gardening field, and doing a lot of bad things. It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't see anything like the shape of Pegasus, and I really don't know where the name Pegasus Mountain comes from.

The live-fire training ground was laid out on an open field, opposite a thick dirt slope, on which eight targets had already been painted with lime powder, large and irregularly circled. Considering that it is only militia training, the standard cannot be too demanding.

Liu Jincai was dressed in an old light green military uniform, wearing an old light green military hat, with his hands on his waist, and he looked very energetic and mighty.

Liu Jun couldn't help but walk over and said with a smile: "Dad, you are very handsome today." ”

Liu Jincai turned his head when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Xiaojun? What are you doing here? ”

"Hehe, don't forget, my master is the commander of the militia battalion."

Liang Guoqiang, who was standing next to him, was nervous. How did this kid do it, he sold the master with one mouth!

Liu Jincai was not angry, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's come if you come." A man must learn to shoot. ”

Hehe, this seems to be a bit of a speech.

"That is, the man who has shot is the real man!"

Master added.

Dizzy!

These two are not afraid to teach bad children?

"Director Liu, are you here first?"

Liu Jincai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let the young man come first." When you are old, you must first stabilize your mind, otherwise your hands will tremble. ”

Liu Jincai is only eight years Chinese New Year's Eve old today, and he can't talk about it at all, according to the standards of the United Nations, everyone under the age of 40 is a young person. However, in his current status, calling himself "old" in front of his subordinates will only increase his majesty. Leaders are always old to give people a more mature and stable feeling.

Although Liang Guoqiang is polite, he also shows that he does not know the rules of officialdom. When a leader does something, how can he casually rush to the front? Besides, Liu Jun knows his father, and he is a first-class shooter in the army. The master always has to be the last to play.

The militiamen's training was not good, and it took a while of confusion before the first eight shooters entered the firing position, all in a lying position. The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle weighs four kilograms, and although the recoil is not as large as that of a submachine gun, these half-hung militiamen are not trained enough, and if they use a standing or kneeling position, the bullets may fly into the sky.

Huang Chengcheng's bullets were brought up one by one.

There are several arsenals in Xiangyang County, such as the Hongshan Machinery Factory, where Zhang Li used to work, is a gun factory, and the 7.62 mm rifle ammunition is very sufficient. Although ammunition is regulated, militia training in the county can be supplied openly. In particular, Liang Guoqiang is the head of the security section of the county revolutionary committee, and he still has the face to order bullets from these arsenals.

The commander of the first company of the militia battalion raised a small red flag and dropped it heavily.

A chaotic burst of gunfire rang out, and Liu Jincai and Section Chief Liang shook their heads at the same time. Liu Jun had never shot before, but his eyes were good, and at a distance of fifty meters, the lime target was more than twice as large as the standard target, and he could see it clearly, basically outside the seventh ring. If regular targets are used, it is estimated that several people will not be able to get on the target.

Each person shoots five bullets. The first batch of eight people played, and the results were all not satisfactory. The leader was present, and Section Chief Liang's face was a little unbearable. The red flag waved, and the second group of eight people entered the firing position again, and another burst of gunfire rang out, and it seemed that the results were worse than the previous group.

Liu Jincai's face was a little heavy.

Liu Jun smiled and whispered: "Dad, it's just militia training, what's more real!" ”

"Militia is also a soldier!"

Liu Jincai dropped a sentence lightly.

Liang Guoqiang smiled awkwardly.

Liu Jun couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, and whispered: "The militia training, and I didn't invite you, why did your old man come to join in the fun?" Doesn't that embarrass my master's face? ”

Liu Jincai was counted down by his son, crying and laughing. Think about it, this militia only trains twice a year, and shoots a few bullets each time, how good can the marksmanship be? Otherwise, people wouldn't have made such a big target.

"Good boy, teach me a lesson. Why don't you go up and try it? ”

"Try it, just try it, who's afraid of whom?"

It's easy to see people shooting, but when you lie down on that side, you know that it's not easy. For Yoo Jun, the butt of the gun was too long, and the left hand had to stretch forward hard to hold the gun, and the right hand had to stretch forward hard to pull the trigger, and the whole person was bent into the shape of a bow. What kind of aiming posture is not used at all, you can only rely on feeling.

The afterglow of his eyes saw the red flag falling in the hand of the company commander, and he didn't think much about it, and then pulled the trigger. There was a deafening loud bang in his ears, a pain in his right shoulder, and a huge recoil force hit him hard, but fortunately, Liu Jun's toes were in a small dirt pit, or he would have to be knocked off the firing position by this force.

After the first shot was fired, he didn't care too much, pulled the trigger again and again, and fired all five bullets in the bomb bay.

Grandma's, with this time, Ben Yanei can be regarded as a person who has played with guns, right?

"Twenty-eight rings! And one shot off target! ”

Liu Jincai shook his head with a smile and sighed, with a mocking look on his face. Liang Guoqiang also smiled and shook his head.

"Two teachers, please demonstrate on the spot to open the eyes of the little one!"

Liu Jun rubbed his painful right shoulder, bared his teeth, and said angrily.

"Section Chief Liang, is there a standard target?"

"Yes, two!"

"Okay, change to a standard target, let's show them two veterans."

Fifty meters away, two standard targets stood up. Rao is Liu Jun has good eyesight, and he has to squint his eyes to see the red heart in the middle.

Liu Jincai carried the 56 style, and the first posture when he went up was a standing posture. Section Chief Liang looked at it and was a little more careful. This calm and unhurried bearing is not something that can be pretended.

A neat and crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and the target reporter shouted loudly.

"No. 1 target, two ten rings, two nine rings, one eight rings, a total of forty-six rings; The No. 2 target, one ten-ring, three nine-ring, and one eight-ring, a total of forty-five rings. Target report is complete! ”

Immediately thunderous applause.

Section Chief Liang said admiringly: "Director Liu, what a sharpshooter." ”

Liu Jincai smiled reservedly: "I used to be in the army, and I had a few months of guns. Not now, it has been abandoned for more than ten years. I can see that you're not doing your best, you're trying to make me. ”

"Whereever, I've done my best."

Liu Jun didn't know what Liang Guoqiang's marksmanship was, but he mastered this degree very well. Exceeding the number of rings of Liu Jincai is naturally not good. How can a subordinate be more tolerant than a leader? If you fall too far behind, the traces of concession will be too obvious, after all, Liang Guoqiang is a scout, and he can't be too bad. Biting Director Liu tightly, it is just one link away, which highlights the cleverness of the leader. The master has to face off against the master, and the winner will be happy. The opponent is too bad, and winning is boring.

Unexpectedly, Master, an honest man, is not completely unintentional.

"Haha, Xiao Liang, don't you have to be modest...... I'm relieved that I'll leave it to you. ”

This sentence is a praise for Section Chief Liang, Section Chief Liang smiled honestly, somewhat excited.;