Chapter 113: Something Isn't Right
"What? You said that Li Huan's kid used up 150 rounds of ammunition to practice marksmanship? ”
When Liu Fang heard the news in the regiment headquarters, he felt that his heart hurt more than his stomach.
Many of the people next to him also bared their teeth in great distress, and then walked to Liu Fang with crutches and said:
"Our regiment is such a wealthy person, practicing marksmanship with live ammunition target shooting, and that kid Li Huan can do it!
One hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition, our soldiers in two platoons can't make up so many bullets! ”
Yes, many of them are right, and many of the fighters are now dispensed with ammunition, but each should have less than five rounds.
Because there is no battle now, it is useless to distribute too much ammunition, and as for such a thing as live ammunition target shooting, the Eighth Route Army does not dare to think about it.
"You said that kid got so much ammunition somewhere, we searched his Chase shop last time, and that kid's bag was nothing but some canned biscuits!"
Liu Fang was very strange, and even he suspected that Li Huan had hidden all the things in the tunnel.
This kid is so good at playing tunnels, who knows if he has dug a treasure trove-like hole somewhere else?
"Let's not ask about this matter, this kid has a bit of a secret, he has several pistols on him, but they don't know where those guns are hidden!
I also heard Changfeng say today, Li Huan seems to have a double-barreled shotgun, I heard that a shot is broken, just like our iron sand, but it is more powerful! ”
Li Huan's double-barreled shotgun Liu Fang has seen it, even Brigade Commander Chen has seen it, Brigade Commander Chen has to pass it again, he was stunned that he didn't arrive, God knows where this kid hid the gun.
"Then don't care, anyway, this kid doesn't care if we want bullets, just let him go!"
Liu Fang felt that Li Huan could do anything, as long as he didn't do anything that violated discipline.
Of course, if there are some discipline issues, he can also help take care of them, such as the suicide of a prisoner!
"Political commissar, have you figured out how to report to the division headquarters?"
"What report?" Many are confused.
"It's just that we caught a few captives last time, and half of them died, have you figured out how to tell your superiors?"
"Oh, hasn't this problem been solved a long time ago, can we stop those devils from committing suicide?"
Many big hands waved, indicating that there was nothing wrong with this matter, and as for whether those devils really committed suicide, no one knew.
"Okay, then let's stop fighting for a while now, don't provoke the devils, let's have a good year first!"
"Okay, I've been shopping for something lately, the soldiers have won a battle, and they really should have a good birthday for a few days!"
Many walked out on crutches, smiling on their faces.
Although the superiors deducted the 2,000 yuan this time, they sent them a lot of millet.
This is definitely to take care of them, in such a war-torn year, no currency is reliable, even gold and silver.
Only grain is the most reliable, and the most reliable grain on the side of the Eighth Route Army is millet, because millet is shelf-stable and does not taste bad.
Even many places use millet as a currency, and they use millet to buy everything they want.
The headquarters has already begun to implement local economic policies, and I heard that the border area tickets issued are millet grain stamps, and I don't know when they will be implemented.
Li Huan hasn't had anything to do recently, he goes out to practice shooting every day, and then he fights with Changfeng with a bayonet...... Ahem, wrestling!
"Alas, Commissar, why are you going?"
Li Huan, who had nothing to do in the village, soon ran into a lot, and at this moment, many of them were also on crutches and walked towards him, and when he saw that this kid was not holding a gun, he couldn't help but ask:
"Don't you kid practice marksmanship?"
"I just finished practice!"
"I see that your kid can shoot well, don't waste bullets anymore!" Many of them still feel sorry for those bullets, but they really can't do it, so it's okay to let other fighters shoot them live.
"That's not good, I've been practicing a shooting technique that can make bullets bend recently, and it's not good to spend more bullets to practice!"
"Can you turn a bullet?" Many shrugged their eyebrows and couldn't help asking, "Do you kid use an old sleeve?" ”
The guns in their regiment that can bend bullets are only rifled and smoothed, but the direction of shooting of those bullets cannot be controlled, and no matter how much you practice, it is useless!
"What's the matter, I'm talking about a kind of gunnery that can make bullets bend!"
"Gotta gotcha, don't be joking with your kid, I'm going to discuss it with the people in the village later, and I'll go to the town to buy something for the New Year, do you kid have anything to bring?"
"Commissar, are you going to town? Take me with you, I just want to go around town lately! ”
Only the ocean given by the system can't live up to it, Li Huan thinks so in his heart.
The money that is spent is called money, and the money that can't be spent is useless!
As soon as they heard Li Huan say that he was going to the town too, many frowned, although there are no devils in Louhai Town and Gaohe Town now, but many are still afraid that this kid will make trouble!
"Why don't I bring some for you?"
"No, I'm going to go by myself, if you don't take me with you, then I'll sneak away!"
"Okay!" There is no way, many know that if they don't take this kid with them, this kid will definitely sneak away.
"Then I'll call Changfeng too!"
Soon the group took a carriage to the direction of Gaohe Town, and there were a lot of things to be purchased today, many of which were daily necessities.
Li Huan and Changfeng were very happy when they arrived in the town, and they went directly to leave a lot of wandering.
"Commissar, it won't be okay for the two of them to wander around town, right?"
"It shouldn't be fine, there are no devils in the town now, even if there are a few ruffians and hooligans, I believe Li Huan can handle it!"
The rest of the soldiers also nodded, they still knew Li Huan's ability, although when he fought with the devil with a bayonet, he always took the devil in a circle, and even screamed in fright, but every time he could live unharmed, there must be two brushes in his hand.
It's just that what they don't know is that Li Huan and Changfeng had just finished buying sugar and osmanthus cakes when they ran into a gang of ruffians.
If it's just some ruffians and hooligans, the most important thing is that there is also a middle-aged man among these ruffians who is dressed very neatly and cleanly, unlike ordinary people, who is looking around sneakily.
"Changfeng, you take these things, something is wrong in front, I'll take a look!"
"Hey, Li Huan, where are you going?" Changfeng was full of things on his body, and shouted at Li Huan with some complaints.