Chapter 111: A Dead Chicken
As special forces. Snipers are naturally a must-have.
A common theory about the origin of the term "sniper" is that it originated from the British army.
Whether it is the wolf's tooth or the Solidarity Brigade, shooting is its basic training program. The requirements of the wolf's teeth are higher, and the shooting skills must at least reach the level of Li Guang-level snipers, and the unity brigade is slightly inferior, but they must also pass the assessment of the basic level snipers.
The requirements for the shooting skills of the "Gomande" are similar to those of the Unity Brigade. Each soldier must be able to perform the role of a sniper individually.
In the contest between snipers, it is not interesting to simply shoot the target. Engbos and Degu were involved, along with the British colonel, who eventually came up with a way to contest and suggested that both sides fight live animals.
The distance was two hundred meters away, and the target was a flock of hens.
The British captain asked to come first, and the five "Gomands" stood in a straight line, and Sachmon volunteered to be the trumpeter, holding a Czech ZB-26 light machine gun, and made a sudden burst over the chickens. The flock exploded immediately, and at the same time, the clock began.
The time is only one minute. Each of the five "Gomande" holds a Lee? Enfield sniper rifle and immediately began shooting.
"Horn ......" the gun rang out, and one hen after another fell to the ground with a cluck, and by the time the three timekeepers shouted at the same time, thirty-seven of the fifty hens fell, and the five "Gomand" fired a total of forty-three rounds.
After counting the numbers, it was the turn of the teaching group. What made Degu and the British colonel feel disgraced was that, unlike the "Gomande" who carefully selected the team members, the teaching team actually scrambled to be the first to be on everyone's side, and even quarreled. In the end, Chang Jian had no choice but to use the method of drawing lots to select the other four to participate in the competition with him.
The same process, but the results are very different. As the three timekeepers shouted at the same time, all fifty chickens fell, and Chang Jian actually had six more bullets.
In fact, when Chang Jian and the others each fired three bullets, the experts present had already judged the winner or loser of this shooting competition. The same is shooting, but Chang Jian and they are more disciplined - five Weiqing-style assault rifles demarcate a range, and the hens who want to run out of this circle are the first to be knocked down, and as the circle shrinks smaller and smaller, the situation of one shot and two chickens becomes very frequent.
After the shooting of the teaching regiment, the atmosphere at the scene became stiff. The faces of the "Gomands" were quite ugly, while the expressions of Degu and the British colonel were a little struggling.
Thatchmon held the light machine gun and never let go, he noticed that there was an expression exchange between the British colonel and the captain, worried that these British would go very dangerous, and even affect them, he rolled his eyes, the machine gun was flat towards the British colonel, and said: "Go, look at the scene!" β
Both the British colonel and the captain "Gomande" noticed his small action, and the two exchanged glances, the former soothing his expression and said to Degu: "General, let's go!" Go over and take a look. β
The group walked to the two hen slaughterhouses, and on the way, Thatchmon asked Chang Jian quietly: "Captain, can the other more than 100 instructors of the teaching regiment reach this design level?" β
Chang Jian had been coldly watching the reaction of the British, and said in question: "Yes." β
Thatchmon actually said this to the British colonel and the captain of "Gormande", the two of them were not stupid, after realizing this, they paid special attention to Chang Jian's answer, and after hearing the answer, they looked at each other again, and their expressions gradually returned to calm completely.
Two piles of dead chickens, one pile of thirty-seven, and one pile of fifty. Laymen look at the lively insiders look at the doorway, and the "Gomande" pay attention to the parts of the fifty hens that were shot, and after they can distinguish it, their faces are pale, and many people subconsciously Tian Tian lips. Interested in helping Tuan Liwei, Saqimon looked at the two piles of dead chickens carefully and said loudly: "Of the thirty-seven dead chickens on the left, seventeen were shot in the head and four were shot through the eyes; Fifty on the right, thirty-two were shot in the head, and fifteen chickens were shot through the eyes - then tsk, this marksmanship! β
After he said this, the expressions of the "Gomande" were a little stunned. What about Degu? He gritted his teeth and shook his head, and when he looked at Ampos, his eyes were confused.
That night, in an apartment next to the Governor's Palace in Hanoi, Degu and the British colonel gathered together worriedly, and the former said: "I really didn't expect that a little Chinese warlord would have such a powerful armament." If I had known that, I wouldn't have come! β
The British colonel smiled bitterly: "General Degu, there are some things that need to be hidden from you. Jojoan's platoon was the most elite 'Gomand' in the British army in India. Originally, according to Commander-in-Chief Wavell's orders, we would do whatever it took to help you regain control of the Indochina Federation. But now, I don't think there's any need to continue. β
"What do you say? Jojoan: Are they 'Gomand'? β
"Yes. Sorry, I didn't notify you in advance. β
Degu shook his head and sighed, "It doesn't matter. Clarley, I see, let's leave tomorrow! β
"General, have you decided?"
"Yes. Our biggest enemy now is still the Japanese, isn't it? The Chinese and the Japanese are certainly incompatible, so let's wait and see. β
"Aren't you worried that the Chinese will use them as cannon fodder?"
"Worried, of course I'm worried. But you see, now not only Ompos, Ivan, Saqimon and other high-ranking army officials, but also those soldiers, have been deceived by the Chinese, what is the use of my worries? β
"Tooβ"
"In any case, I would like to thank General Scheveville and your government for their kindness. Clarley, I would like to thank you and my friend in particular, this eastward march is dangerous after all. β
"No, no, General, you're too polite, that's what we should do."
The two of them were talking politely and humbly, when suddenly the window behind Degu sounded the sound of "tuk tuk". The two men were startled, and Clarley stood up, opened the gun safe, and asked, "Who?" β
"General Degu, I was sent by the Minister of the German Colony," a man's voice came from outside the window, in French.
"Let's get a sentence?" Degu blurted out. Then, he whispered to Clari, who looked puzzled: "Jean Duc is the colonial minister of the Royal Government of Vietnam, let me ask him." Leaning closer to the window, he asked, "Do you have any evidence?" β
"I brought with me a letter from the colonial minister," the man outside whispered.
"Stuff the letter in!"
"Okay, please open the window a little!"
Degu was about to open the window, but was stopped by Clarley, who whispered, "I'm coming!" Pushing Degu aside, he took his own seat, and cautiously opened the window a line.
A letter was stuffed in.