129. Training accidents

Chen Mingwei took the training team to run a fifteen kilometers first, and then took the team members to the shooting range, the soldiers in charge of the support have pried open the wooden boxes containing the shells one by one, and all the shells inside are equipped with fuses, so that the team members don't have to bother when they come, they can pick up and hit, if not, so many shells are all finished I don't know when it will be, the shooting range is divided into two parts, with the middle as the boundary, one side is the mortar range, the other side is the recoilless gun range, the gunners on both sides do not affect each other, After shooting a kind of artillery, then exchange the training ground to continue to shoot artillery, this kind of training method of training the shooting accuracy of the team members by reimbursing the number of shells, has now had an effect, so to speak, any member of the team can reach 100 shots, you know, they are fed with shells, to train an all-round gunner, at least 2,000 shells, with a shell worth 1,000 yuan, the two million yuan banknote has been lost, two million, are taxpayers' hard-earned money, If we don't fight well, we will be sorry for the people of the whole country.

When Wang Jian and Zhou Dalun finished the recoilless cannon, the two of them were covered with gunpowder ash, and even their faces were swarthy, washed by sweat, and became a trace one by one, leaving a pair of big eyes, which were difficult to distinguish if they stood with Africans. At this time, the task was only half completed, the mortars had not yet been fired, the revolution had not yet succeeded, and the comrades still had to work hard. Come on.

It was Zhou Dalun's turn to shoot the mortar, when he hit the artillery, Wang Jian gave him a hand, every time Zhou Dalun fired a shell, Wang Jian quickly picked up a cannonball and prepared to hand it to Zhou Dalun, if Sun Jiashu was there, he would be responsible for assembling the shell, now it seems that it is not needed, and the soldiers who guarantee it have even installed the fuse, which saves the team a lot of time, and it is really worthy of being a comrade-in-arms!

The continuous high-intensity training made Zhou Dalun feel exhausted, he now felt a little in a trance, and even his movements were sluggish, a cannonball was thrown into the barrel by him, his eyes were fixed ahead, but his hand forgot to leave the muzzle, which was extremely dangerous, he did not realize that the disaster had come......

"Bang", the cannon ejected, Zhou Dalun's hand was violently shaken, he didn't care, at this time he didn't know that the two fingers of his right hand were gone, his attention was in front, he wanted to observe the explosion point of the cannonball, so as to adjust the angle of the cannon body, Zhou Dalun looked up and watched the cannonball draw a beautiful parabola and accurately fell into the big circle in front of him, so he continued to reach out for the cannonball, grabbed it but caught it empty, looked down at his right hand, he was shocked and shouted: "What about my fingers, what about my fingers." It turned out that the thumb and index finger of his right hand were missing, revealing Bai Sensen's phalanges and a few white tendons, and the blood was flowing out, it must have been cut off his fingers when the cannon was ejected just now, he didn't feel pain, but only shook slightly, you think, the speed of the mortar gun when it is ejected is equivalent to the speed of sound, and touching the finger is not the same as cutting tofu with a knife.

Hearing Zhou Dalun's shout, Wang Jian hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Zhou Dalun's hand, he was scared stupid, and after coming over for a while, he realized that he took out the first aid kit and wrapped Zhou Dalun's right hand with gauze.

Zhou Dalun only felt pain at this time, his scream led all the team members over, everyone knew that Zhou Dalun was injured at a glance, but they didn't know that he was missing two fingers, someone shouted the captain, Chen Mingwei ran over when he heard the shout.

"What's going on with Zhou Dalun?" Chen Mingwei couldn't help but "chuckle" when he saw Zhou Dalun's right palm, he had been on the battlefield twice, he had seen a lot of soldiers whose arms and legs were blown off, and he was even numb, it was in wartime, and now it was peacetime, and he felt a heartache when he saw that his soldiers were injured.

Zhou Dalun's face was pale and speechless, and Wang Jian said: "Two of his fingers were blown off." ”

"What? The two fingers are gone, so look for where the fingers are. Chen Mingwei said loudly.

Hearing the captain speak, everyone hurriedly looked for it nearby, and sure enough, someone found Zhou Dalun's two fingers twenty meters away, Chen Mingwei wrapped his fingers in gauze and ordered everyone: "Go back to find the car quickly, and send it to the hospital immediately to pick up the fingers." ”

Zhou Dalun's whole body was soft at this time, and everyone drove Zhou Dalun's arm to the dormitory・・・・・・

At this time, Sun Jiashu just came back from grocery shopping, although the secretary repeatedly told him to buy five kilograms less for each item, he still bought enough according to the menu, 30 catties of beef, 30 catties of pork, 10 roast ducks, and 5 chai chickens. Fifty pounds of eggs, in addition, fresh vegetables filled half of the carriage, he was moving to the cooking class in the same way, just half unloaded, he heard a noise, he stretched out his head to see, it turned out to be the captain they rushed back in a panic.

Now it's time to train, how did they come back? He was about to go over and ask what was going on, but he saw the captain walking towards him.

"Where did the driver go, Sun Jiashu?" Chen Mingwei asked Sun Jiashu anxiously.

"He may have gone conveniently." Sun Jiashu didn't know what the captain was looking for a driver for.

I saw Chen Mingwei stretch out his hand to open the car door, and when he saw that the key was still in the car, he said, so he turned his head and said to everyone: "You guys put Zhou Dalun in the car, Sun Jiashu, you sit in the cab." He said and handed a gauze bag to Sun Jiashu, "Take it, by the way, how much money do you still have on you?" ”

"There are more than 2,000 yuan."

"It's emergency enough, get in the car."

Sun Jiashu heard that he was allowed to get in the car, and hurriedly sat down, Chen Mingwei sat in the driver's position, it seems that he is going to drive himself, as soon as he twists the key, the car starts, Chen Mingwei skillfully increases the gear, ten seconds later, the speed display has reached eighty kilometers, on the highway, he stepped on the accelerator to a low level, the car galloped quickly, it seems that he took the liberation as a big run.

Along the way, Sun Jiashu saw that the captain was driving attentively, and he was embarrassed to ask what happened, only knowing that Zhou Dalun was injured, I don't know how it hurt, look at the gauze in his hand, it seems to be wrapped in something, since the captain told him to take it well, he has been holding it in his hand like that.

Da Jiefang soon drove out of the mountain, although the road was wider, but there were more vehicles and pedestrians on the road, Chen Mingwei pressed his hand on the horn button and did not let go, and the shrill screams forced pedestrians and vehicles to dodge.

Near the city, a speed limit sign was erected on the side of the road, but Da Jiefang did not slow down at all, two traffic police on duty on the side of the road looked at it, hurriedly stepped on the motorcycle and chased it, the motorcycle pulled the siren, and the police sitting behind picked up the microphone and shouted: "The military vehicle in front, please stop and accept inspection." ”

Chen Mingwei drove the car as if he didn't hear it, and Sun Jiashu reminded: "Captain, the police are chasing after you." ”

"Leave him alone." Chen Mingwei said and continued to drive.

Seeing that the shouting had no effect, the two policemen accelerated beyond the Great Liberation and crossed the motorcycle in the middle of the road after a certain distance.