Twenty-seven riflemen were waiting for Sun Weiguo's orders, and they wanted to learn excellent marksmanship from Sun Weiguo.

Especially the fighters who had not fired a gun, with rifles in their hands and expectant expressions on their faces.

Sun Weiguo's initial training did not involve live fire, and he found twenty-seven bottles and cans from the village that were still relatively intact.

These bottles and cans were placed at a position of one hundred and fifty meters by Sun Weiguo, and he asked twenty-seven rifles to stand and aim at these bottles and cans.

Target, crosshair, gap, three-point one-line, Sun Weiguo corrected the posture of the fighters back and forth, while repeatedly emphasizing the shooting technique of three-point-one-line.

"Second squad leader, what's the effect of this, you let me shoot, I promise to break the bottle with one shot."

The third squad leader thought that Sun Weiguo would teach him some shooting skills, but when Sun Weiguo asked to pose for him, the third squad leader Hong Zhiqiang said with some disappointment.

Veterans like Xiang Hong Zhiqiang were naturally able to easily hit targets one hundred and fifty meters away, and in the two ambush battles, these veterans also shot devil soldiers.

They just don't have as many shots as Sun Weiguo, and they don't have Sun Weiguo's marksmanship that can hit the devil soldiers four hundred meters away.

"Third squad leader, this is the foundation, only by mastering the foundation can you have a good marksmanship!" Sun Weiguo said with a serious face.

Less than three minutes after the recruits stood with their guns in their hands, their guns began to shake violently.

The eyes aimed at the target could not be opened, and the target from a hundred and fifty meters away was even more blurry.

The four veterans were able to hold on, but after five minutes, the guns in the veterans' hands began to shake violently.

The soldiers looked at Sun Weiguo, but they found that Sun Weiguo was standing with a gun, and his body was not moving.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed......

The twenty-seven warriors could barely lift their hands, and their eyes were even redder.

But they found that Sun Weiguo always maintained a posture and didn't even move.

"Look, it's a hare!" One of the fighters exclaimed.

Five hundred meters away, a gray hare was running fast.

Sun Weiguo quickly set up the ruler, and after adjusting the vernier marker, Sun Weiguo pulled the trigger.

The bullet broke away from the chamber, and the gray hare fell to the ground as the gun rang out.

"God, five hundred meters away!" Hong Zhiqiang said with admiration.

After finishing speaking, Hong Zhiqiang realized that Sun Weiguo had been holding a gun and shooting for more than half an hour.

After this incident, the twenty-seven soldiers did not have the slightest objection to Sun Weiguo's training, and they did whatever Sun Weiguo said.

The soldiers spent the morning in training.

These warriors all want to fight devils, and they have a strong belief that they can endure even if they are tired and tired.

Sun Weiguo was satisfied with the performance of the soldiers, and he believed that as long as there was enough time, these soldiers would become excellent soldiers.

For lunch, she ate fragrant roast chicken and roast duck, and Liu Qian found some miscellaneous grains in the village and made some miscellaneous noodles.

The hare meat that Sun Weiguo beat was for Liu Qian and the two seriously injured, and no one had an opinion on this.

"Weiguo, what are these oils for?"

During the meal, Zhong Jian came to Sun Weiguo with an oil pot, he only knew how to shoot machine guns, but he didn't know much about crooked light machine guns.

"District Captain, the little devil's crooked light machine gun is easy to jam, and these oils are used to brush bullets, so that the chance of the machine gun jamming can be reduced."

Sun Weiguo patiently explained, and he told all the methods of shooting crooked machine guns and the precautions for loading bullets that he knew.

By the time Sun Weiguo finished saying these things, the soldiers had already eaten lunch.

Zhong Jian motioned for Sun Weiguo and the trained soldiers to rest, while he took four soldiers to the vicinity to keep guard.

Sun Weiguo was not polite, he didn't rest all night last night, and the morning of training made him very tired.

When the soldiers were given the order to rest, they looked for places to rest.

Sun Weiguo came to a place where the sun could shine, he leaned against the broken wall and gently closed his eyes.

Sun Weiguo, who had just closed his eyes, heard footsteps approaching him, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and at the same time took out a southern pistol in his right hand.

Liu Qian, who was still wearing a Japanese military coat, came to Sun Weiguo's side with a bowl of hare meat, and saw Sun Weiguo open his eyes, and her pretty face was a little rosy.

"Here you go." Liu Qian handed the hare meat to Sun Weiguo and said softly.

Smelling the fragrant hare meat, Sun Weiguo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he hadn't rested well in the past two days, and he hadn't eaten enough.

Just looking at Liu Qian in front of him, Sun Weiguo knew that Liu Qian must have not eaten it, so he sent it directly to himself.

"It's better for you to eat, you also need physical strength to take care of the seriously wounded, and the Japanese army may come at any time, you must ensure your physical strength." Sun Weiguo shook his head and said.

Liu Qian is just a woman, if she doesn't eat some meat, I'm afraid she won't be able to keep up with the pace of the troops.

Sun Weiguo's refusal made Liu Qianqiao show a slightly lost expression on her face, and she lowered her head and didn't know what she should say.

He kindly sent the hare meat that he was reluctant to eat to Sun Weiguo, but Sun Weiguo did not appreciate it, and Liu Qian's self-esteem seemed to have been hit.

"That's it, I'll eat one, you eat two, let's quickly destroy this bowl of hare meat."

Sun Weiguo was a human being in two lives, and he saw Liu Qian's expression in his eyes, so as not to misunderstand Liu Qian, he said with a smile.

He picked up the chopsticks in Liu Qian's hand, picked up a piece of hare meat and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Weiguo picked up another piece of meat and put it directly on Liu Qian's mouth.

Liu Qian's pretty face turned red, she felt that her head was blank, but the cherry mouth was slightly open, and she ate the hare meat.

When the hare meat entered her mouth, Liu Qian thought that wouldn't this send Sun Weiguo's saliva to her mouth.

Her cheeks became even redder, but when Sun Weiguo picked up the hare meat again, Liu Qian ate it again.

A bowl of hare meat was quickly wiped out by Sun Weiguo and Liu Qian, and Liu Qian's cheeks were red, like ripe apples.

Sun Weiguo's face was also full of embarrassment, and it was only in the end that Sun Weiguo realized that he and Liu Qian's saliva were completely mixed together.

"I, I'm going to take care of the wounded, you, you can rest for a while." Liu Qian was holding the dishes and chopsticks, and she said shyly.

Without waiting for Sun Weiguo to answer anything, Liu Qian hurriedly ran away.