"Head, you're excited!"

When John saw Yu Zhiqian for the first time, he found that Yu Zhiqian was a little different from before, how to describe it? When Yu Zhiqian came back before, although he was also more excited, he was not like now, and his facial muscles were trembling.

"Really? Do I have one? ”

"Yes!"

Yu Zhiqian shrugged his shoulders: "By the way, I'm going to go out tomorrow, you and Pete will take care of the company's affairs, I hope that when I come back, you will recruit enough people, by the way, we also need certain logistics personnel and intelligence personnel!" ”

"Head, what are you going to do, I..."

Before John finished speaking, Yu Zhiqian had already driven the car and left the company, he was going to buy some things, a camera and some medicine.

Now it is rare to see some videos, photos, and a small number of film and television materials of the Chinese army's defeat and resistance on the battlefield during World War II, only a few or more than a dozen seconds, and Yu Zhiqian wants to bring a camera, so that he can shoot something back when the time comes.

Even if you can't take pictures of the battlefield, it's best to take photos of those comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, these photos may never be made public, but they can be left and taken out one day, so that some people know what great things our martyrs have done.

After buying a camera and some first-aid medicine, Yu Zhiqian returned to the company and immediately began to check the information about the Battle of Changde on the Internet.

Time began to pass slowly on Yu Zhiqian's side, and the second fool would call at Yu Zhiqian twice from time to time, wanting to tell Yu Zhiqian, you still have such a comrade-in-arms, why don't you take yourself anywhere.

Now the second fool has almost become a dog, except for professional breeders, few people can recognize it, this thing is a wolf, this thing every day except for eating, drinking, Lazar, basically don't dare to do anything, just eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

At six o'clock the next morning, Yu Zhiqian got up on time, exercised, jogged, boxed, and took out his own official target.

"Head, is this a Mauser rifle?"

Old Rahman looked at the rifle in Yu Zhiqian's hand and became a little interested, he had never seen this weapon before.

"Medium Formal Rifle!"

"Medium?"

"Well, a weapon named after a former leader of our country!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian aimed the muzzle of his gun at the 200-meter target in the distance, and instead of installing a magnifying scope, he used a machine to sight.

"Bang!"

After pulling the trigger, Yu Zhiqian quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, raised the gun again to aim and shoot, five shots in a row, until the last bullet was empty, Yu Zhiqian stopped and threw the weapon in his hand to Lao Laman: "How is it?" This gun? ”

Old Rahman took a look, opened the magazine and had some places, and finally tried to aim, frowning slightly: "The barrel of this gun is a little short, and it is not suitable for us, but according to the width and length of the shoulders of Asians, it is very suitable!" ”

Yu Zhiqian took the weapon, took out a magazine (it is a magazine not a magazine, and the five bullets are connected together and fixed by the bullet bridge) and stuffed it into the chamber of the gun, this time there were three targets, 100 meters, 200 meters, and 50 meters, and they did not use sights.

When Yu Zhiqian hit the 100-meter target with one shot, he quickly ran a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, raised his gun to aim at the 200-meter target, and gently pulled the trigger.

After firing the gun, he continued to maintain a moving posture and shot at the 50-meter target, and after the shot, he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, continued to move forward, and flew forward, rolled around on the ground, and stood up with one hand on the ground before shooting.

After the bullet ran out, Yu Zhiqian took out the magazine and stood up again, while slowly walking forward, while shooting at the 100-meter target, the rapid fire of this bolt rifle is that after the shot, the left hand keeps the firearm stable, and the right hand quickly pulls the bolt, reloads, and continues to shoot.

"Head, you're doing a good job with this bolted rifle!"

Pete walked into the shooting range with a sandwich in his mouth, and after seeing Yu Zhiqian showing off his marksmanship, the two of them stuffed their sandwiches into their mouths, picked up their weapons and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Head, Bibi?" ”

"No, give me a target first!"

"Good!"

Soon, several targets were taken, Yu Zhiqian's results were good, he did not miss the target, all of them were on the target, many times, only in the training in the army, or in the competition, will the number of rings be pursued, in actual combat, as long as the bullet hits the target.

"Head, you didn't play Mosin Nagant before, why did you play Mauser again?"

John and the others couldn't understand Yu Zhiqian's hobby, Yu Zhiqian smiled, and played with the formal rifle twice: "This gun is a weapon made in our country before, and I accidentally got one, give it a try, it feels good!" ”

Yu Zhiqian tried his own feel, because he had experience in using Mosin Nagant, so Yu Zhiqian felt good when playing this bolt rifle, at least he could handle it, and he could almost be a marksman.

In 1943, the devil's domestic soldiers had begun to be scarce, and on the Chinese battlefield, most of the elite troops were transferred to the Pacific region.

After breakfast, Yu Zhiqian took a shower, took the camera and medicine he bought, and drove away from the company.

"Shall we go and help?"

After throwing aside the dumbbells in his hand, Subaev whispered.

"The head won't let us participate!" John shook his head, he had asked before, but Yu Zhiqian had never asked him to help.

At this time, little Robert came over mysteriously: "Aren't you curious, what do you have to go out once a month?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Little Robert's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, this group of people was not curious about what Yu Zhiqian was doing to lie, but no one had taken the lead before.

Pete looked at Robert Jr.: "What can you do?" ”

"It's good to follow, just take a look and you'll know!"

"Not really, right?"

John said slowly, little Robert slapped the car keys directly on the table, if you don't go, then I'll go myself!

But before he could finish speaking, the car keys had been snatched away by John, and Pete immediately got up.

When little Robert ran to the door, even the lame Subaev sat in the car, although he didn't know what was going on, but he just followed.