Chapter 67 Good News

The first to stand up is often capable of something, but people always overestimate themselves, and few people can evaluate themselves from an objective point of view.

"Instructor, I'm coming."

One of the brothers in the third team raised his hand to signal, and Leonid waited for a long time and saw that someone came up to make a fool of himself and immediately asked him to go up.

"Ensign, please tell me your name."

Lin Dongliang of the third division boldly reported his name, seemed to be confident, and after receiving Leonid's signal, he picked up the twenty-ring frame and put it on the wooden handle stand to prepare to shoot.

Lin Dongliang's shooting score with the shell gun is 56 points, which is already a very good result, because the recoil of the shell pistol is large, and the gun body will jump violently, so it is difficult to shoot accurately at a range of more than 25 meters.

Zhang Ziwen asked himself if he couldn't do it, few people can use shell guns to get good results, maybe someone in the Northwest Army can do it, the Northwest Army has a pistol team from the army to the regiment, and the Northwest Army in close combat is a pistol in addition to a big knife, and the Northwest Army even had a pistol brigade before.

When Zhang Ziwen was thinking, Lin Dongliang had already started shooting made in Hanyang, this gun is familiar to everyone, Zhang Ziwen can guarantee more than ninety points if he shoots at a distance of two hundred meters, Zhang Li, Lao Pole and Cai Wen can do it. The score was reported as 91 points, and it seemed that the brothers who survived had some ability, and the next light machine gun scored a pitiful 37 points, and the heavy machine gun did not hit the target at all, and all ten bullets were deducted.

A few more brothers went up and tried it, but they all failed.

"Who is Zhang Ziwen?"

Leonid remembered that Zhang Ziwen, who got a perfect score in the shooting question, did not come up to try it, and planned to see how it was.

When Zhang Ziwen heard the call to him, he immediately stepped forward and replied.

"You're doing a good job of shooting, why don't you come up and give it a try?"

Zhang Ziwen heard Leonid's question before he knew that his shooting question and the influence of temperature were really right, but he had never touched a heavy machine gun, and he didn't want to be ugly.

"Colonel Leonid, I haven't fired a heavy machine gun, so I don't have to try."

When Leonid heard Zhang Ziwen's answer, he thought in his heart that this was a sober person, and it was more difficult for the shell gun and machine gun, and it was even more difficult for the heavy machine gun, and he could only barely guarantee that about five shots were on target.

"Just try your rifle and let me see if you have the real skills."

Zhang Ziwen had no choice but to step forward, he checked the rifle first, there was no problem with the ruler or anything, it was now the northwest wind direction, the wind speed was not large, the correction amount of 200 meters was about three centimeters, and the temperature of seven or eight degrees had no effect on shooting.

The first shot was shot, on the right side of the bull's-eye, the amount of correction was too small, and the second shot hit the bull's-eye, and Zhang Ziwen, who had adjusted his condition, shot out the remaining three bullets.

Leonid saw Zhang Ziwen pick up the gun and check it first, and felt that his results would not be too bad, and then Zhang Ziwen felt a little unreliable when he measured the wind speed by hand, but it was very good to be able to quickly correct it after the first shot, but he still didn't find a problem.

Ninety-six points, the brother who reported the target waited for Zhang Ziwen to finish the fight and stepped forward to count the results and wanted Leonid to report, and when he heard the situation of ninety-six points, the people at the bottom began to talk about it, in the case of getting a raw gun, he could hit ninety-nine, and he could not hit 100% with his own gun.

If Zhang Ziwen uses a 98k with a scope, he can guarantee 99 points at a distance of 300 meters, because the calculation of the correction amount of the first shot cannot be avoided, because the bullseye is not a human head.

"Great, but did you find any problems during the shooting?"

Leonid wanted to know if Zhang Ziwen, who scored 96 points with a slightly deviated gun, could feel his hands and feet on the gun, he moved all the guns, but no one could feel it.

"Colonel Leonid, the problem you are talking about is that the bullet will deviate to the right two hundred meters after it is discharged?"

Zhang Ziwen felt a little confused when he heard Leonid's question, so he could only talk about what he had just said. Leonid couldn't see the problem when he heard Zhang Ziwen, but he still noticed it, and felt that it was a malleable material.

"If you look at the ruler, you can see what the problem is."

Zhang Ziwen hurriedly checked the ruler and found that there was something wrong with the ruler, and glanced up at Leonid, who said that he had adjusted the ruler slightly.

Leonid could only lament that the Chinese soldiers had good talent but no relevant professional knowledge, and hoped that his teaching could make the group of people in front of him learn something.

Leonid then spoke to the officer corps about the maintenance of firearms and the disassembly and repair of firearms, which took a week to complete, and it was up to them whether they could learn or not.

On January 20, 1938, Lu Qingman received a letter.

Ziwen, it's been five days since I left Hankou Wharf, and I think you've settled in Pingjiang. Now that the end of the year is approaching, the school has been closed.

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I asked someone to find the cigarette factory needed for the machine has been news, a cigarette factory in Hong Kong plans to go to Nanyang to rebuild the factory, the old machine heard the family in Hong Kong said that it has only been used for two years, a total of six cigarette machines and a knife sharpener, they can also sell the generator set to us, they quoted 40,000 oceans, I asked the shopkeeper at home.

The shopkeeper told me that it was about worth the price, and my father and I had taken some money and had sent someone to Hong Kong to buy it. I know you won't agree, but I guess the people in your family have already taken the train south to Guangdong by the time the letter arrives at you, so you don't say anything. Now that the end of the year is approaching, the family members are also going to Hong Kong to reunite, and the machine should not go north until the new year, and you will send someone to pick up Changsha when the time comes.

If you feel that you can't get over it, you can go to Wuhan to meet my parents at home during the Chinese New Year, and if you are too busy, don't come.

Lu Qingman's letter made Zhang Ziwen feel that he was useless, and the old man asked Lu Qingman to do things, but the machine was set and he could put his mind at ease.

Zhang Ziwen immediately wrote to Shen Qiyu to buy the place, and then took advantage of the Chinese New Year to encourage the people in the Huangping area to grow a variety of tobacco leaves in the coming year, and at the same time asked Lao Shen to find skilled workers, and asked Zhang Qing to hurry up and study the proportion.

Now that Lu Qingman bought the machine at a low price, the funds in the hands of Zhang Ziwen and others became sufficient, but Zhang Ziwen thought that the extra 10,000 yuan would be returned to Lu Qingman, and 35,000 oceans was enough for the operation of the tobacco factory.

After writing the letter to Lao Shen, Zhang Ziwen began to reply to Lu Qingman, and at the end of Lu Qingman's letter, Zhang Ziwen had already smelled resentment, so he said in the letter that he would definitely go to Lu Qingman's house before Chinese New Year's Eve, and repeatedly assured. The letter also mentioned that Lu Qingman's family should send the machine directly from Guangzhou to Duyun without having to transfer it from Changsha, and the details would be discussed after Zhang Ziwen arrived in Wuhan.

After Zhang Ziwen sent the letter out, he began to have a headache, how should he face Lu Qingman's family, that is the future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and he must not slack off in the slightest.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziwen hurriedly wrote a letter to his family, and then asked the brothers of the garrison company to send it to the Yueyang Telegraph Office, and sent a telegram to Guiyang, in which case he could only ask his parents. Divide it