"One-two-one, one-two-one......"

On the training ground, the guards who got the new guns lined up in a neat formation to run and drill. The new Thompson was naturally much better than the old flower machine in terms of performance, and the morale of the soldiers was significantly improved after the new gun was issued. As for Yan Laoxi's calculations in the middle, there is no need to let the soldiers know.

"Alas, Xiao Yao."

In the middle of the exercise, Wei Tiezhu, the leader of the third class in the middle of the queue, whispered to Yao Xuanzhu, who was at the end of the second class in front of him.

"What."

It's normal not to talk casually when you go out to exercise, but you can't stand Wei Tiezhu who keeps asking in the back, Yao Xuanzhu is also a lively character, so he simply took care of Wei Tiezhu.

"I heard the day before yesterday that you went down the mountain with a few soldiers and that old man Hu, what are you doing?"

Ever since Hu Tiezui completely collapsed and worked in the regiment, the soldiers in the regiment have always wondered what the use of the regiment commander keeping such an old man who can tell stories. Taking the opportunity to exercise, Wei Tiezhu asked.

"I don't know, don't ask."

Hearing Wei Tiezhu ask about this, Yao Xuanzhu strangled him to death without even thinking about it. When the regiment commander saw Dou Tianbao that day, he was standing guard outside, and although he heard something, he still strictly disciplined and did not talk nonsense.

"Surely you know, tell me about it."

Wei Tiezhu is the most obedient, and as soon as he heard Yao Xuanzhu's tone, he knew that he was not telling the truth, so he immediately asked. This time, Yao Xuanzhu simply ignored him and focused on running with a gun. He hadn't been in the guard platoon for a long time, and when he was still growing his body, the high-intensity training of the guard platoon was not easy for him, and there were still twenty laps to run, so he was not in the mood to chat with Wei Tiezhu.

"Xiao Yao, you talk to me."

Wei Tiezhu didn't give up and annoyed Yao Zhuzhu's back, Xiao Yao didn't say anything, but he annoyed the person behind him.

"Squad leader, don't ask again, we are disciplined, and some things must be kept secret."

Yi Fei reminded in a low voice, and couldn't help but feel a headache for Wei Tiezhu. This squad leader of his own is good at everything, but his mouth is too broken.

"Go, go, you rookie egg, and take care of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I'll beat you in a while."

Wei Tiezhu was scaring Yi Fei in a low voice, but he didn't notice that the voice of their voice had already attracted Lei Zi's attention. Lei Zi's big eyes glared suddenly, and he shouted loudly.

"Wei Tiezhu, Yi Fei, Yao Xuanzhu! The three of you add 10 laps! ”

During the training, Lei Zi said nothing, and the three of them knew that if they refuted at this time, it would only make Lei Zi add more weight to himself, and Tie Zhu's mouth was finally closed after only two spurses.

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The sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road outside Niujin Village was clattering, and a fast horse raised waves of snow and ran in the direction of the military camp.

"Xiao Chang, you're back."

After entering the range of Niujin Village, he crossed the two secret sentinels, and after confirming that it was his own people, the bright sentry of the 424th regiment appeared, stopped the comer, and revealed the identity of the other party.

"Yes, I'll help me watch the horse for a while, and I'll go and report to the regiment commander first."

"Okay, you can go ahead."

After a quick few words with the comrades at the sentry, Xiao Chang walked quickly towards the village.

Today, the mixed third brigade of the Jin Sui army has entered the territory of Jingcheng, and the second battalion in front has received an order to go to respond, and Xiao Chang was sent by Liu Chuan to report.

However, after Xiao Chang arrived at the regiment headquarters, he didn't see Yue Siliang's figure, it was Wang Shuangyin who received his report and gave him a reply order, and Yue Siliang himself was in the sharpshooter team and the soldiers at this time to summarize after the war.

After a fierce battle in Nanzhang, the 424th Regiment was seriously damaged, and the regional alert had not yet been lifted, so Yue Siliang did not hold a collective post-war summary meeting for a long time. But in the middle of this, Yue Siliang did not sit still, and several small-scale summary meetings had been held in the following parts, and today he arrived at the sharpshooter team.

In all fairness, this time in the battle of Nanzhang, the performance of the sharpshooter team was very good. First of all, on the first night of the attack on Nanzhang, it was Geng Shuangxi who blinded the eyes of the Nanzhang devils with their cold guns, and in the next few battles, the sharpshooter team sniped the devil's officers many times. In the stalemate stage of the battle in Nanzhang later, it was the second strong son who led a detachment to complete the task of countermeasures in the periphery.

However, the purpose of Yue Siliang's summary meeting was not a simple commendation meeting. His wish is to bring out a learning team that can grow. After each battle, there is a discussion about what can be strengthened and a practical training method to be worked out.

"Regiment Commander, during the street battle with the last wave of devil reinforcements, I killed a total of four devils."

In the end, when Sasaki led the mixed formation and the first battalion to fight in the streets, Geng Shuangxi made such a report, which was not without pride.

Yue Siliang also nodded with satisfaction here, thinking that it was a correct decision to agree to Geng Shuangxi to enter the sharpshooter team, and after only a few months, Geng Shuangxi became the vice captain of the sharpshooter team with his good marksmanship. And he also knew that in the last stage of the battle at Nanzhang, the battle between the 1st Battalion and Sasaki was said to be a street battle, but in fact, it was more like a difficult retreat of the 1st Battalion. In such a difficult situation, every shot of a sniper carries a huge risk. In this battle, six sharpshooters were killed by the devils after killing an enemy and revealing their position.

Under this premise, Geng Shuangxi was able to kill four devils, which shows that he does have strong strength in sniper warfare. Of course, this also made Yue Siliang feel a little curious in his heart.

"Kiko, how did you do it, can you share it with us?"

Hearing Yue Siliang's question, Geng Shuangxi immediately took out the camouflage suit that had been prepared long ago without hesitation.

"Regiment commander, I just relied on this thing, when I put this thing on my body, lying in the ruins and those bricks and tiles, the little devils didn't notice me at all, as long as I was careful of the devil's machine guns and shells, those infantry will be accurate!"

"I'll see."

Yue Siliang took the pile of rotten cloth made of camouflage clothes that Xizi took out with great interest, and looked at its tattered appearance, completely the color of yellow and gray earth and stone, and even pulled out a few rope heads in some places, tied with wooden sticks and tiles, and the gaps between the cloth pieces were messily inserted with thatch.

"Commander, I added a lot of things on this later."

Geng Shuangxi saw Yue Siliang looking at his treasure for a while, and added. Yue Siliang raised his hand here to signal him not to speak, and his mind was racing in his mind.

There is no doubt that the ability of camouflage is not particularly strong, and the production is also very rough, but this does not prevent Yue Siliang from opening up an idea. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in vain the situation of the sharpshooter team he had established for nearly ten years, and he had invested a lot of energy in the sharpshooter, but he had never had a very clear concept of the camouflage suit.

"If memory serves...... It looks like a sniper's camouflage suit is called...... Lucky...... Geely Costume ...... It should be the name. ”

More than 20 years have blurred many of the original incomparably clear memories. After participating in the revolution, he still worked hard from scratch in military affairs.

Although the camouflage suit of Kiko in front of him is far from the auspicious suit, the auspicious suit is woven together with various strips of rags, which is like a huge mop when worn on the body, and the concealment is very good. As for Kiko's one, it is closer to a camouflage uniform in terms of thinking.

Thinking of this, Yue Siliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, it was better to work together in many things. As the saying goes, one person counts short, two people count long. This war is by no means a one-man effort that can turn the situation around, and the energy that erupts from the concerted efforts of many people is unimaginable.

"Xizi's thinking is worth learning from, in such a harsh environment, being able to adapt to changes and make disguises for yourself in a timely manner, I personally think this kind of camouflage clothing is worth promoting, Erqiangzi, you are the captain, what do you think?"

As he spoke, Yue Siliang turned his head to look at the second strong son on the side. At this time, he was still holding his Mosin Nagant rifle, and when he heard Yue Siliang ask himself, he nodded.

"Yes, yes."

Seeing that the second son was still such a stuffy gourd, Yue Siliang didn't think it was angry, he had long been accustomed to the other party's way of speaking. But just after he thought that the words of the second strong son had finished speaking, the other party opened his mouth again.

"The mid-form is good, the recoil is a bit big, and some can be replaced."

Hearing the second son say this, Yue Si's conscience also had a bottom. This time, Lao Chiang set aside the weapons in addition to the Thompson submachine gun, and there were also fifty medium formal rifles.

Speaking of this official rifle, Yue Siliang was also a little conflicted in his heart. This rifle is based on the German Mauser rifle as the prototype of the imitation, all the data are excellent, the theoretical effective distance can even be 600 meters, in terms of comprehensive performance can be said to be superior to the devil's 38 big cover.

However, the good ballistic performance, muzzle velocity, and lethal power of the middle form are not without a price, while bringing these, the recoil of the middle form is also extraordinarily large, and it is difficult for those with poor physical fitness to exert his power, and the theoretical effective distance of 600 meters can only reach 300 meters.

However, now it seems that the second strongman has a lot of confidence in his teammates, and he believes that his comrades who have been honed by Mosin Nagant can control the middle form. Thinking about it carefully, this is also in the process of being cleaned up, and the food of the sharpshooter team is better than that of the guard platoon, and the daily two, three, and four daily treatment makes the soldiers of other teams blush: this so-called "two-three-four treatment" refers to two catties of miscellaneous grains, three taels of fine grains and four taels of non-staple food every day. Under such food treatment, the physical fitness of the sharpshooter team is definitely unambiguous.

"Okay, since you think it's okay, then I'll give you some formal replacements first."

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