Chapter 150: Ten Rings of Guns and Guns
This time, the target was shot with a captured Japanese-style 38 cover.
The weapons used by the Eighth Route Army in Taihang Mountain were very complicated, including flower machine guns, Hanyang-made, medium-formal, and even old sleeves.
After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, after several battles, the Eighth Route Army captured part of the Japanese army's 38 Dagai. Its range and accuracy are much higher than those made by Hanyang.
The above attaches great importance to this training camp and specially equips the training team with 38 covers.
It's a pity that there are too few bullets, and even in this competition, Hong Feihu was very hesitant for a while before he made up his mind to come up with one hundred and fifty bullets.
Team member No. 1 was still very familiar with firearms, and I saw him carry his gun to the firing position, press three bullets into the magazine, calmly push the bullets into loading, slowly raise the gun, and aim at the target 150 meters away in a standard standing position.
Unfortunately, the distance of 150 meters is still a bit far, and the No. 1 team member can only see the position of the target, and cannot see the ring line and the bullseye on the target at all.
"Ready!"
"Put!"
As the commander's command sounded, the team member pulled the trigger, and the crisp gunshots rang out, and after a while, he saw two small red flags waving in the distance.
"Five rings."
"Not bad, not bad." The surrounding team members let out a sound of admiration.
"Prepare in a kneeling position."
"Ready!"
"Put!"
As the commander's voice sounded again, the second shot of Team No. 1 rang out again. However, this time he only hit the seventh ring.
In the third lying position, the No. 1 player played a good score of eight rings.
Yang Caigao, Cheng Yongxuan and Han Changjiang, they didn't expect that the No. 1 team member Tian Youyi's marksmanship would be so good, and he scored 20 rings with three shots, and his face suddenly became solemn.
You know, this gun is a newly issued 38 big cover, everyone is not very familiar with the gun in the hand, the first time you can hit such a result, it is really not ordinary.
Immediately after the second came to the field, but the shooting level of the second was much worse than that of the first player, and the three shots only scored eight rings, but fortunately they did not miss the target.
After a while, it was the turn of No. 9 Yang Caigao, who ranked third in the five-kilometer cross-country and had become a potential opponent of Liu Tianshu, Cheng Yongxuan and Han Changjiang.
I saw Yang Caigao carrying his own gun, unhurriedly went over to take the bullets issued by a soldier, walked steadily to the firing position, glanced at the target in the distance, and then slowly pressed the three bullets into the gun, the muzzle drooped, waiting for the commander's command.
"Ready to shoot in a standing position!"
"Ready!"
"Put!"
As the commander's command sounded, Yang Caigao fired the first shot.
"Seven Rings!" Seeing the results of the target reporter in the distance, the audience immediately resounded with amazement.
I didn't expect Yang Caigao, who didn't look amazing, to have such good marksmanship, the most difficult standing posture, and also scored a good score of seven rings.
Shi Jianchang and Kuang Guosheng's faces changed greatly, and last night the two were confident that they were ready to squeeze into the top four in the competition, who would have thought that in the first race of five kilometers cross-country, Shi Jianchang won the eleventh place, and Kuang Guosheng won the ninth place.
On the contrary, Liu Tianshu, who they thought was slightly less physical, unexpectedly won the first place.
Now the three of them have pinned their hopes of squeezing into the top four on Liu Tianshu, and at this time, seeing Yang Caigao's first shot made Hong Feihu show a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but glance at Liu Tianshu worriedly.
It's just that Liu Tianshu watched the target shooting of these team members carefully at this time, and did not look back at them.
After three shots, Yang Caigao scored a good score of 24 rings.
As the game progressed, slowly, Cheng Yongxuan came on the seventeenth.
As a temporary duty officer, it is clear that his abilities have been recognized by Captain Hong. Seeing him on the field, even Hong Feihu, who had always been serious, showed a smile on his face.
Cheng Yongxuan's shooting really lived up to expectations, and the total score was only one ring higher than Yang Cai's, and he scored 23 rings.
Next, Shi Jianchang came on the field, but he may not be familiar with the performance of the newly issued gun, or he has not undergone formal shooting training, and only fifteen rings of three shots have been fired, which is one less than Kwong Guosheng.
In the blink of an eye, it was Liu Tianshu.
"Ready for the twenty-eighth!"
Hearing this, Jiang Jinyong threw an encouraging look at Liu Tianshu, Liu Tianshu nodded slightly to him, and then unhurriedly under the gaze of everyone, went up to receive three bullets, and then walked to the firing position, glancing at the target in the distance, and at the same time skillfully pressed the three bullets into the magazine.
After loading the ammunition, he hung the muzzle of the gun diagonally, did not move, and looked calmly into the distance with his eyes, silently calculating the distance, wind speed and other parameters in his heart.
Last night, he knew that everyone in today's game used their own guns, so he disassembled the guns, carefully wiped the parts and observed them, and confirmed that the maintenance and running-in of each part of the gun were very good, so he carefully loaded the gun, and at the same time checked the performance of the empty gun.
To tell the truth, he was not afraid to shoot with the Japanese army's 38 covers, after all, the captured 38 covers were much better than other rifles used by the Eighth Route Army in terms of performance and shooting accuracy.
Besides, in Beiping, he fired at least 8,000 bullets with 38 big covers.
If it was to use Hanyang-made for the competition, because of the rifling wear, he really had no bottom in his heart before he had to test the gun.
Seeing Liu Tianshu getting ready at the firing position, the commander glanced back at Hong Feihu, saw Hong Feihu nodding slightly, and immediately shouted in a loud voice: "Prepare to shoot in a standing position!" ”
Liu Tianshu heard the sound, slowly raised the gun in his hand, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the bull's-eye, and after taking a breath, his hands immediately froze, and the whole person and the gun seemed to become a whole.
His index finger rested lightly on the board, and the bull's-eye grew larger in his eyes.
The onlookers saw Liu Tianshu slowly raise his rifle, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the target, which was as wrong as an iron cast, and they all couldn't help but hold their breath, as if his shot would break the earth.
It was Hong Feihu, when Liu Tianshu was ready to shoot, he suddenly felt an inexplicable shock in his heart, an indescribable expectation, which quickly rose from the bottom of his heart.
His eyes began to narrow slightly, and a fine light shot on Liu Tianshu.
The commander also seemed to be infected by the aura emanating from Liu Tianshu, took a sharp breath, and shouted loudly: "Ready!" ”
"Put!"
As soon as the commander's voice fell, a crisp gunshot rang out, and then he saw Liu Tianshu slowly put away the gun, still with the muzzle of the gun hanging down.
Everyone's eyes stared at the target reporter in the distance, and after a while, they saw two small red flags flying excitedly, and some team members who understood the flag language shouted excitedly: "Ten rings, the 28th hit ten rings, such a long distance, even hit ten rings!" ”
Exclamations rang out from the crowd, and when Shi Jianchang, Kuang Guosheng and Mu Yunhu heard this, their faces immediately showed ecstasy.
Hong Feihu's eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes stayed on Liu Tianshu for a second, but he quickly returned to seriousness.
Jiang Jinyong's face showed a smile.
As for Yang Caigao and Cheng Yongxuan, they were shocked or shocked in their eyes.
If he didn't know that Liu Tianshu only came to report yesterday and took it with him, Yang Caigao really thought that Liu Tianshu had tried the gun in his hand in advance.
A gun that has just arrived, and has not even been tested before, can actually score ten rings, which can only be described as incredible.
Seeing Hong Feihu signaling to continue, the commander immediately shouted at Liu Tianshu: "Prepare to shoot in a kneeling position." ”
Liu Tianshu heard the sound, slowly bent his right knee to kneel on the ground, loaded the bullet, and leveled the gun with both hands, the surrounding sounds seemed to be far away from him, at this time, he only had the target in the distance and the gun in his hand.
"Ready!"
"Put!"
After the gunshot, everyone held their breath, and after a while, cheers rang out. "Ten rings, ten rings again."
After cheering, everyone's eyes looking at Liu Tianshu turned hot.
The third shot was in a lying position, without any suspense, and Liu Tianshu still hit ten rings.
The impact points of the three shots are arranged around the bullseye in a zigzag shape, forming a standard equilateral triangle, which makes the target reporter stunned.
It's a pity that the training team members in the distance couldn't see it, it was Hong Feihu, and he only found out about it afterwards.
With Liu Tianshu's shooting results that shocked everyone, when the team members behind them were shooting, naturally the scene was not so enthusiastic. However, Mu Yunhu's shooting results made Shi Jianchang and Kuang Guosheng look at each other differently.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yunhu scored a good score of 23 rings, which was the same as Cheng Yongxuan's score.
Two hours later, the shooting competition ended, and Liu Tianshu deservedly won the first place again, which made him immediately become an unknown existence in the entire training team.
Not only the training team, but also the people from other units of the Eighth Route Army stationed in Song Village, heard that there were people with guns and guns, and they all ran to the training team to see the excitement when they heard the news, and for a while, Liu Tianshu became the target of everyone's pursuit.
Considering that the team members were already hungry, Hong Feihu and Jiang Jinyong finally decided to go back to breakfast and then compete in the other two events after dinner.
However, in the two competitions, Liu Tianshu has won two firsts, and Cheng Yongxuan, Yang Caigao and Han Changjiang are also close behind. In the minds of everyone, as long as the next games can squeeze into the top ten, they are very likely to be the top four candidates.
While eating, Yang Cai came over with a high-end meal.
"Tianshu, how did you practice this marksmanship? Can you tell me about it? ”
Seeing Yang Caigao's eyes full of anticipation, Liu Tianshu smiled, looked at him and said, "Hehe, in fact, to put it bluntly, there is no trick, that is, practice makes perfect." ”
"Practice makes perfect? You're not telling the truth, are you? Yang Caigao looked skeptical.
"Hehe, Comrade Yang Caigao, do you know how many bullets I fired in total?" Liu Tianshu looked at him and smiled lightly.
"How many?" This time, not only Yang Caigao, but also the team members who were eating around were also attracted by his words.
It's Shi Jianchang and the others, and I don't know how many bullets Liu Tianshu has fired before.
"Let me tell you this, I have fired at least 10,000 rounds of pistols, that is, the 38 covers of the Japanese army, and there are at least 8,000 rounds of bullets through my hands. You say, "Practice makes perfect?" Liu Tianshu looked at him and said. (To be continued.) )