Chapter 17 Shooting Training
Cheng Yue thought that they were going to ask some basic scientific questions, such as why this gunpowder could shoot so far, but the question was how many bullets could be given to them without exception.
Cheng Yue looked at them helplessly and said, "One hundred and fifty rounds per person, there are only so many." I don't know if I can make this kind of bullet, so I can only give you these, which are very precious, and you need to save some of them. Don't throw away the shells. ”
In fact, Cheng Yue's ammunition is still very sufficient. Almost all of the ammunition prepared by each of the five hundred men according to the ten base numbers was in his hands, and he only gave the generals one base number. But it doesn't stand up. And in terms of the ammunition of this gun, he knows that it will not be produced for decades, so it is better to be more relieved to be in his own hands.
Then the generals went up one by one to observe the rifles and guns that Cheng Yue had prepared for them, practiced the loading of magazines and mode operations, and also practiced aiming, that is, aiming at each other. But Cheng Yue didn't give them bullets, they are not familiar with it yet, it is too dangerous, and we will talk about it tomorrow.
I didn't say anything all night, and I didn't come to rob a camp.
The next morning, everyone was holding their guns in the envious eyes of others, happily waiting in front of Cheng Yue's handsome tent. There are a lot of panda eyes in it, obviously I was too excited last night and didn't sleep well. There are also many who simply sleep with guns in their arms.
Cheng Yue led the generals out of the camp and went outside the city of Changzhou, and was immediately dumbfounded.
I saw that the gate of Changzhou City was closed, and the door was scarlet, all blood, but I don't know what kind of blood. And some were scattered at the gates.
On the head of the city, there were a whole row of toilets, and the blood-stained trousers were also smeared with blood.
The people at the head of the city are even more interesting. A large group of monks and nuns sat on a high platform in the middle, the top few were still dressed in various colored robes, all kinds of ritual utensils were readily available, and bald heads sparkled in the morning sun that had just risen. Seeing Cheng Yue appear, he immediately began to recite the scriptures.
There are also some Taoist priests and dancing gods next to them, all kinds of bowls are in battle, shaking their heads one by one, incense is flying, and peach wood swords are flying all over the sky. It's not lively for a while.
Bastard!
Dare to treat me as a monster!
Cheng Yue was so angry that he cursed. I said, stay away from me so far away, and don't make trouble for me, it turns out that this is because of this!
Cheng Yue scolded all the dirty words he knew, described all the female relatives of Boyan, thought about it and added a few, and finally stopped. Hmph, I haven't spoken English, Japanese, French, Korean, German, Spanish yet.
When Cheng Yue stopped and looked to the side, all the generals looked at him with admiration.
Wu Jiang gave a thumbs up and boasted: "Childe, I have never admired a person so much since I was so old, Childe can even scold people in so many ways, I have never heard of scolding people so badly for so many years!" ”
Cheng Yue was almost angry with him, but he knew that Wu Jiang was a rough man, and he really praised him. I had to cough a few times to moisten my throat and relieve my embarrassment.
Cheng Yue made a blank face and said, "Shooting training begins!" Raise your gun, aim! ”
"No bullets."
"Practice aiming first, then talk about it."
Dozens of people and dozens of guns were raised according to Cheng Yue's request yesterday, and one by one they aimed at the Yuan army at the head of the city.
When the Yuan army at the head of the city saw it, they were so frightened that they shouted in fright.
Those monks and Taoist priests danced the gods more and more lively. The voice was loud, and I don't know how the Yuan army at the head of the city could stand it.
Cheng Yue seriously corrected their posture of aiming with guns one by one, and after kicking dozens of buttocks, they were finally able to pass the test.
After that, Cheng Yue hung a stone on each of their guns to train their stability. At one end is a morning.
Although it was a cold winter, the faces of these generals and elite soldiers were soon covered with beads of sweat.
Tired! Everyone is gritting their teeth to support, because Cheng Yue has a word first, and if he can't stand the training, he will take back the gun and not give it in the future!
Not having a gun is a trivial matter, and I can't afford to lose face!
It was almost noon, and everyone finally looked forward to Cheng Yue's voice: "Put away the gun!" ”
More than 70 people sweated profusely and hung their arms, and many of them almost collapsed and sat down on the ground in spite of the cold, and then they were reprimanded by Cheng Yue again.
Cheng Yue looked at everyone with satisfaction and said, "Okay! Good man! Let me tell you, there are not many of the 100 people who were able to persevere in this training just now! You're all good guys! It is worthy of being a strong soldier in a hundred battles, but it is different! ”
Only then did everyone understand how hard this training was, and they couldn't help but smile.
Zhang Gui's hands trembled and said, "Childe, are you still practicing this afternoon?" ”
"Practice, but don't practice this, practice changing magazines, this is very important."
A thousand households named Xu Pengfei said boldly: "Childe, each of us only has one hundred and fifty bullets in our hands, there is no need to practice so fiercely, right?" ”
Cheng Yue glared at him viciously, startling Xu Pengfei and couldn't help but take two steps back. Cheng Yue said: "What do you know? Even if you only have one bullet in the gun, you practice like this! If you don't practice like this, how can you hit the enemy with this bullet? Besides, you have one hundred and fifty rounds! Do you know how precious each bullet is? Do you know how much a bullet can help? Why can I play without missing a shot? Practiced. Why am I able to defeat the enemy? Practiced. On the battlefield, I can kill whoever I want, can you? This gun only has 150 rounds of ammunition, but we have to build a gun, although we can't make such a good one, but the training method is the same, you have to learn well, and you have to practice well, and you can train countless sharpshooters for me in the future. At best, you can't do it with a thousand spears, and you don't have a small soldier, right? Learn more things, be strict with yourself, never suffer losses, always think about getting by, what big can you do? ”
After Cheng Yue said these words in a loud voice, many people had already lowered their heads, why didn't they have this kind of thought? Now listening to Cheng Yue's words, I feel that I am really a bad seed, and I bow my head and reflect on it. These people are not young, so they naturally understand what is wrong.
Cheng Yue saw that they understood, and he didn't care about himself, and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone is tired, right?" When I go to eat, I have to continue practicing in the afternoon to cheer up. ”
The Yuan army at the head of the city didn't know what happened to Cheng Yue here, and when he saw Cheng Yue leading everyone to hold the legendary killing weapon for a long time, he didn't hurt anyone. Even if he hung a stone later, it wouldn't work, and in the end, Cheng Yue lost his temper at his subordinates and walked away. They all cheered. For a while, there was a thunderous cheer in the city, which made Cheng Yue inexplicable.
The next day, Cheng Yue continued to do aiming exercises with everyone. The city was turned upside down as it was yesterday.
This time, the crowd was unmoved, and some people even asked for a heavier stone. The more I disagree with this change, you think it's a weightlifting competition.
The difference is that Cheng Yue issued 30 rounds of ammunition to everyone that afternoon, so that they can experience the feeling of full weight, but no one is allowed to open the insurance, otherwise the cane will be punished and the gun will be collected.
There are a few bullets in the hand, which can finally be called a gun.
Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the gun in their hands was handled with extra care. Cheng Yue warned that the consequences of the fire are very serious.
On the third day, Cheng Yue asked them to aim at the moving target, and the soldiers walking around the city and the dancing gods were frightened, and the dancing gods also worked hard.
Cheng Yue also arranged aiming training that afternoon, and according to the "rules" of the previous two days, these guys who pretended to be ghosts could rest in the afternoon. As a result, with Cheng Yue's training, they also worked hard to exorcise demons all day. When Cheng Yue collected his troops in the evening, this group of monks and Taoists couldn't stand it. All of them looked haggard, their throats were hoarse, and a few of them were tired and fainted from the amount of activity.
The message was reported to Boyan, who was chatting easily with Atahai and the other ministers in the flower hall. It's been three days, and the magic weapon in Cheng Yue's hand has returned in vain in the face of Boyan's "strict defense", so he can only go back angrily every day. The Mongol generals finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Boyan received the news, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and said to Atahai: "There are a few people who can't hold on, what do you think?" ”
Atahai laughed loudly: "Cheng Yue, that demon has nothing to do with my demon breaking method, do you want to use the strategy of exhausting the army?" The donkey skills are poor. Let them hold on a little longer. I have sent people to search for people with all kinds of supernatural powers in various places along the river. There are also dozens of masters in Chengdu who are the great lamas of Tibet, and I also sent people to invite them, all of them are strong in mana, and when the time comes, we will see how this demon resists! ”
Boyan nodded and said, "I have to collect some more filth and buy it at a high price." Buy some more black dogs, you can't rob them, and we can't find them if you hide them again. If Cheng Yue's demon rushes to the city and splashes him with these things! Shoot with arrows again, and don't be afraid that he won't die! ”