Chapter 0023: The Battle of the Diary
Forward in his diary and then write about the next day.
On Saturday, December ××, 1983, the weather turned cloudy with light rain at night
This morning, I learned the essentials of automatic rifle shooting, and I helped the veteran Wu Anbang tell it again, let me repeat it myself, I said it all, and then practiced on the gun, he pointed out the movements on the side, and brought bullets for me to boldly test with live ammunition.
He made a point of emphasizing that I should pay attention to my breathing, saying that it had a big impact. The secretary came back from a business trip and came to see me to practice first, and was amazed at my performance. The secretary smiled when he saw people, and he was very kind, probably to promote me.
In the afternoon, when the company commander heard that I was good in all aspects, he came to test me on the basic movements of marching, gun manipulation, and individual tactics.
The veteran said that the other three recruits had actually made great progress, and the company commander said that it was of course, and he personally picked it, and he believed in his own eyes.
After contact, I felt that the company commander was a good person, a very straightforward grassroots officer.
In the evening, the veterans carried out weight-bearing and mountain night training, the largest weight was 140 kilograms, the lightest was more than 70 kilograms, and each of our five recruits was 30 kilograms. Climbing, drilling, ...... It was past eleven o'clock when I returned to the barracks, and my bones seemed to be falling apart, and my shoulders were blood-red.
Tomorrow, the weight will be increased to 40 pounds, which is not a trick. Don't write, go to bed, and get up early tomorrow.
The weather was fine on Sunday, December ××, 1983
Today, I went to the training ground to participate in the veterans' sports shooting training assessment, and the results were not very satisfactory.
I didn't want to play, I didn't dare to play, and I haven't been exposed to this subject yet. But the veteran insisted that I try my hand, so I had to fight. The company commander comforted and said that it was very good, and he had caught up with many people in the company, and his understanding of the gun was so good when he first touched it, as long as he strengthened his training, it was an immediate matter to produce results.
The veterans and company commanders all said that Zhang Wenwen's sports shooting was at the top of the division, and they asked me to get in touch with him more and learn more from him. So he humbly asked Zhang Wenwen for advice and asked him the trick, and he said that he didn't have it, and it was all about feeling to capture the timing of the shot.
I guess what he said was not conservative, and I heard that he was also a straightforward person.
I like straightforward people, and I ignore him when he's gloomy and twisty.
It is said that Zhang Wenwen has a trick that the company commander can't do, he can change the magazine in the automatic rifle burst fire state to keep the fire in constant gear, I don't know if it's true. Since it's a trick, ordinary people definitely can't learn it.
In the evening, each squad organized a tactical discussion on how to carry out a squad attack according to a specific terrain condition given by the company, and each squad was required to work out more than two sets of tactical plans. Recruits should also be drawn up and handed in in a written plan.
I wrote a copy on time and handed it in within thirty minutes.
According to the comments of the veterans in the squad, the company and platoon commanders are all people who fought in 79 years, and they have been defending the border in the past few years and have rich combat experience. Personally, I feel so.
The weather was fine on Monday, December ××, 1983
Today, an agent came to the vicinity of our battalion's station to look for information, and was discovered by the joint defense militia patrolling various villages, and the two sides fought. The battalion urgently dispatched reinforcements and followed the big manhunt.
Our platoon chased a few mountains in one direction, and although we never saw the enemy, we were so nervous from the moment we received the battle order, and it is estimated that many veterans were like me, because when they heard that the mission was over and they had withdrawn to the station, many of them sat down on the ground with relief, and their faces became bright.
When we rushed back, the agent was broken by the men of the second company and was captured alive, and it is said that the sniper of the regimental reconnaissance platoon who had come to participate in the battle was shot two or three miles away.
Snipers are amazing! I ran to the battalion headquarters to see the prisoners, but I didn't see too many people, and I only glanced at them when I took them away from the reconnaissance platoon, and I looked like a dead dog when I dragged them into the car.
There was an 82-year-old veteran in the reconnaissance platoon who came to recognize my fellow countryman, who was from our county town and was named Tang Xuejun. It turned out that he was the sniper, I borrowed his gun to play for a while, and he also told me the shooting essentials of a sniper rifle, mainly how to read the scope, unfortunately I couldn't shoot live ammunition once.
During the pursuit, a veteran of the second squad of our platoon ran off one shoe and came back barefoot. No one laughed at him, it is estimated that the war is like this, and many people's clothes are still rotten.
In the morning, a soldier from the nearby training unit went missing, and someone came to look for him to see if he was here to find his fellow countryman. In the past few days, I have heard that a township chief assassinated an agent in a certain township......
Strange things happened one after another, and the troops asked everyone not to believe the rumors.
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Seeing this, the old cat immediately turned his head and said, "Brother, I told you that this thing is true, it happened near our training site. It happened on the third day of arrival, and the troops used it as an education against the enemy. Hey, brother, look at this, I'm telling you you're telling you that's true. ”
"What's the matter?" Move forward and turn your head.
"That's what you said in your diary!" The old cat showed it to him.
Xiang Qian suddenly saw that his diary was open in the old cat's hand, and he panicked, and hurriedly leaned over and reached out to grab it. Say, "What did you read my diary?" ”
The old cat said, "Why do you blame me for what you promised?" ”
He hurriedly put it in his pocket and said, "I didn't!" Will I promise to show you my diary? I've just met you, and I don't know you very well. Brother, how much have you watched? ”
The old cat said: "There are not many, even the first few pages are written about the recruits." As soon as I saw about the assassination of a certain township chief, I will talk to you. ”
Xiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you didn't see the back, otherwise it will be my secret, and I will be anxious with you." ”
The old cat said: "Hehe, what are the secrets that you have when you are a recruit who has just joined the army." But you're so talented with your recruits! ”
"Prizes. I'm not going to tell you about it, I'm going to pee, you guys watch. "Climb to that side as you go forward, settle down the ridge, and quickly climb back.
The old cat said, "Why is it so fast, this manly man will take three or two minutes." I'm not blowing it to you, I can just soak in a pond and let the buffalo bathe now. ”
He walked forward and said, "Then you are so talented." ”
He took out the confiscated notepad and looked at it again, but felt that the light was dim, so he put it back in his pocket and poked his head out to look at the other side.
The twilight was low in the thick fog, and he couldn't see anything, so he said, "Brother Cat, you see that the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it will be foggy here in the afternoon, why do I feel that the wind is blowing so cold?" It may also rain at night. ”
The old cat seriously agreed with this, and said, "Yes." It's definitely going to rain. ”
There was a slight snoring of the cow egg pot curled up under the bunker next to him, and he fell asleep soundly with the gun in his arms. In order not to disturb the resting person, neither of them spoke anymore. The sound was gone, and as the night grew more and more engulfed in the white mist, everything on the high ground disappeared with it.