Often what you don't know, others will ask you to do, often what you do, others turn a blind eye, Liu Dart is such a person, when he was ready to sing next, suddenly No. 6 put down the microphone.

"No, no, I can't shout, who of you comes, who of you comes."

"One of the city defense regiments," Guan Jianguo shouted from the seat, and then the city defense regiment really walked up, and the song this person sang was a military song, and he sang it very well.

The next Mike did not turn to the chief's main table, all the young officers who had drunk passed around, Liu Dart looked very frustrated, but he was helpless, so he had to bow his head and drink rice wine, eating southern food that he had never eaten.

The next day, Guan Jianguo received an order from his superiors to let them rest for a day and wait for the surrounding railway stations to call military trains and send them south.

"I don't know what these officials and masters think, one will ask us to dig a ditch, and another will ask us to plant grass, it's really a matter of taking off your pants and farting twice," Liu Dart didn't sleep well all night, didn't sing a song, he was like a bone stuck in his throat, and he was completely comfortable.

"That's it, it's not far from the front line, use a car to pull it, just use a car to pull it, and what kind of military columns are being transported, you said that the chiefs know where we are at this time," the first company commander is the agent of the deputy battalion commander Liu Dart, which was re-approved by the party committee, and the more they get to the front line, the more nervous the battalion officers become.

"What's the cost, you can do whatever you want, all actions are obeyed by the command, you have been a soldier for so many years," No. 6 is the director of the political department of the regiment, and he naturally obeys the orders of his superiors unconditionally.

"What are we going to do during the day?"

"Train as usual, engage in sniper training, not snipers, shoot and queue training," Guan Jianguo made arrangements for the day's work, and everyone had no opinion.

For the city defense regiment. In the mid-eighties of the last century, China's military spending was still very tight, and the state's appropriations for the army were used in the front-line war and the construction of the regular army, and the bullets they could use to shoot targets every year were even more numerous, and some veterans had not 'thrown grenades' live ammunition after enlisting in the army for several years.

"What is this gun called?" When the snipers of the battalion, take off the green gun jackets. The 'squad sniper rifle' was revealed, which immediately attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers of the city defense regiment, and both officers and soldiers came to watch and see how the snipers were trained.

"This is called a sniper rifle, not a sniper rifle, but it is a gun newly developed by our army and is used to fight enemy officers," said a platoon commander in charge of command and training. Just like an instructor, explain the origin of this sniper rifle to these 'old hats'.

"This shot can shoot a lot, right?" A warrior with a northeastern accent looked at the long barrel. I thought that the range of this gun must not be close.

"The effective firing range is 1,500 meters, and within two or three hundred meters, it means to hit wherever it is."

"Ahh It's so far away, where do you mean it? Or do you want to hit which point? "This fighter is obvious. has the talent of acting in sketches, and when he says this, he is still very serious. At first, the people who heard it thought it was nothing, but after savoring it, they all became happy, and even the snipers who were nearby 'according to the gun' were so happy that the spears were shaking back and forth in their hands, and they were gone.

"Battalion Commander Guan, taking advantage of the opportunity for the two armies to be together today, how about we compare marksmanship?" The commander of the city defense regiment also likes these sniper rifles of the first battalion of the B regiment, but pie can't fall from the sky at any time, and he wants to take this opportunity to let his own soldiers and field army big brother learn hard, and by the way, he also has the opportunity to fight this sniper rifle.

"Okay, company commander, you go and prepare, let's compete with the brothers of the city defense regiment to see whose marksmanship is better."

"Yes."

Although it is a 'lightly armed march', the people of the first battalion of the B regiment, each soldier, carry a bullet with a magazine, this magazine full of bullets, usually not on the gun, it is placed in the bullet bag on the chest, because it is wartime, this is the need of front-line operations, today than marksmanship also came in handy, everyone put the live ammunition on the clip, waiting for Guan Jianguo to issue the shooting order.

"One in a row."

"Yes, it's all there, lie down, lie down and prepare to shoot," under the personal selection of the first company commander, twenty fighters lined up in a line, lying down and preparing to shoot according to the password.

The shooting range of the city defense regiment is located in the deepest part of the regimental compound, although it is not comparable to the large shooting range of the Red Army Division, everything is quite in place, from the target altar, to the target trench, to the dirt mountain in the distance, it is quite clearly delineated.

"The shooting time is three minutes, the chest ring target is 100 meters ahead, listen to my command, start," the first company commander saw that everyone was already lying down, and then waved the flag into the distance, and gave the order to shoot.

"Horn Horn Horn ~~~!" , all the soldiers selected in the company were veterans, and the shooting results were either nine or ten rings, and all these five bullets came down, and it only took dozens of seconds, less than a minute.

"Stand up, check the gun, okay, turn right to Lu, run," and after a series of commands, a company of firing teams exited the field.

"It is worthy of being the big brother of the field army, the level is high, basically more than 45 rings," the commander of the city defense regiment expressed his admiration after looking at the target paper taken from the target trench.

"It's your turn."

"Okay, I order, one company," the city defense regiment also has a company, but they are far worse than the soldiers of the first battalion of the B regiment, not only are they uneven in height, but even the guys in their hands are shabby, and some of the gun handguards are not painted, obviously new, not original.

"Give me a good fight, do you know what to do?" The commander of the first company of the city defense regiment felt that he was still uncertain, and he told the soldiers again.

"Don't worry, company commander, we will fight well." It can be seen from the eyes of everyone that these young warriors are holding a spirit of not admitting defeat.

"Company commander, can you hurry up," the commander of the city defense regiment saw that his people were still grinding, so he urged him to hurry up.

"Chest ring target ahead, start shooting!"

Compared with the shooting of the first battalion of the B regiment in only a few tens of seconds, the shooting of the city defense regiment at one end lasted for three minutes, and looking at the very serious appearance of the soldiers, it can be imagined that they attached great importance to this competition.

"Horn Horn Horn~".

"Captain, our people are also playing well, each of them can hit forty rings. There is nothing less than forty rings," a staff officer of a city defense regiment ran over with target paper.

"It's okay," the commander of the city defense regiment was also very satisfied with their results, there were few live ammunition shots in normal times, and he didn't drop the chain at the critical moment.

When the shooters of the first company of the city defense regiment passed by Guan Jianguo, Guan Jianguo suddenly found that there was a young soldier with tears on his face and sobbing incessantly.

"Stop," Guan Jianguo's voice was very loud, and he shouted. The team stopped, and everyone looked back and saw that it was not their own leader, and they all wondered.

"Little brother, you told the battalion commander, why are you crying?" Guan Jianguo also moved his true feelings at this time, none of the soldiers under him were like this, looking at the immaturity on the face of this little soldier, it reminded him of Guo Kaishan when he joined the army. That's how he was back then.

"555 Hmm," the little soldier saw Guan Jianguo ask him this, and the sobbing turned into a big cry, which was annoying. Liu Dart couldn't stand it anymore.

"Why are you crying, didn't you fight just now," Liu Dart was originally fierce, but now he hasn't shaved for a long time. It is the 'reincarnation of Guan Gong'.

"I was too nervous to fight well," the soldier tightened the strap of the gun with his right thumb. He nodded with his feet as much as he could, the size of Guan Jianguo and Liu Dart, in his opinion, they were too tall.

"If you don't do it well, you won't do it well, let's go back and continue to work hard, and bring his target paper to me to see," Guan Jianguo was like an assessor, and ordered the staff officer of the city defense regiment, and the staff officer was not lazy, and immediately found the target paper of the little soldier and sent it to Guan Jianguo.

"4 10 rings, yes, you can be a sharpshooter," the 4 gun holes on the target paper are all within the ten rings, Guan Jianguo touched it with his hand, and found no heavy eyes, as if the soldier lost a bullet.

"Originally, I could have shot 50 rings, but unfortunately the aiming time was too long, and the last bullet did not hit the last bullet, so the company commander ordered to get up," the soldier wiped the tears on his face with his hand.

"What about the bullets?"

"Here," the soldier held in his left hand a half-new bullet, which was originally golden yellow, probably from being wiped for too long, and had already turned white.

"Company Commander, what's going on?" As soon as the commander of the city defense regiment saw that there were still bullets in the hands of the soldiers, he shouted.

"No. 1, it's up to me to do this, I saw that he withdrew the bullet during the gun test, so I felt that it was my fault for letting him take it back and hand it over to me," the commander of a company of the city defense regiment hurriedly explained.

"4 bullets, 40 rings, you hit quite accurately, so why are you crying?" Guan Jianguo didn't understand it even more, the shooting level of this little soldier was already quite good, how could he cry his nose.

"Wow~~~," Xiao Bing cried even more when he heard Guan Jianguo say this.

"Bring it back to me quickly, so that it won't be conspicuous here," the fourth of the city defense regiment saw this scene and immediately asked the company commander to bring the troops back.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished asking yet, I said little brother, why are you crying?" Guan Jianguo still didn't understand.

"Battalion Commander Guan, let me explain," the staff officer of the city defense regiment knew the details.

"Then you say."

"Our regiment hasn't shot targets for more than a year, and this little soldier must be crying, I think it must be that he didn't seize today's opportunity, and he regrets it."

"Haven't shot in more than a year?" Guan Jianguo didn't believe it at all, since joining the army, the soldiers of the B regiment have the opportunity to shoot hundreds of bullets every year, and as an officer, he has at least fired thousands of bullets for so many years.

"Dart, how many bullets have you fired since you joined the army?" The deputy instructor was a cadre of the organ, and he had to shoot 100 rounds of ammunition every year, and he knew that Liu Dart was from a motor soldier, so he asked him.

"Well, not much, I've almost shot more than 1,000 rounds of bullets since I joined the army, and in our batch of soldiers, only Guo Kaishan's marksmanship is good, his marksmanship is fed by bullets, and it takes tens of thousands of rounds to say the least," Liu Dart told the truth, he thought it was nothing, everyone knew that Guo Kaishan had been in the shooting range for a while, and the guns must have been missing.

"Then little brother, how many years have you been a soldier?" Guan Jianguo looked at the bullet in Xiao Bing's hand and returned it to him.

"I'm a three-year soldier."

"Three-year soldiers?" Guan Jianguo really can't believe that this guy who looks like Guo Kaishan, that is, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, how can he be a 'three-year soldier'.

"And how many bullets have you fired since you joined the army?"

"Forty-five, no, forty-four, and one more in my hand."

"The three-year soldiers only fired more than forty bullets," Guan Jianguo couldn't believe it even more, he looked at the staff officer of the city defense regiment, and the staff officer didn't speak, just nodded affirmatively.

"Bullets," Guan Jianguo shouted, and the battalion clerk immediately took a magazine.

"Today I'm in charge, little brother, I'll give you thirty rounds of ammunition, let you fight me again, you have to fight seriously," for the 'three-year soldiers' in the peacetime era, as long as they don't mention it, it means demobilization, Guan Jianguo admires the self-esteem of the soldiers, so he took out the bullets from the first battalion of the B regiment, and he wanted the soldiers to fight again.

After the soldier took the magazine, he looked at his own company commander beside him, and the company commander didn't dare to agree, he looked at the commander of the city defense regiment, and the regiment commander smiled, "Since you don't need the bullets of our regiment, let him fight again, use the phone to notify the target trench, and ask them to prepare a new target paper, I want to see, this kid can play ten rings, is it true or false." ”

One person's shooting, one person's target reporting, not only in the city defense regiment, even a battalion of the B regiment, is rare, when the soldier is holding a gun, he once again came to the target altar, he changed into the magazine given to him by Guan Jianguo, and lay down.

"Let's start," Guan Jianguo stood on the left back side of the soldier, and he became the commander.

"Horn, horn, horn," the soldier shot this time, each bullet was about thirty seconds apart, and Liu Dart was very troubled when he heard it, if he hit the target, these thirty bullets would be shot out in one minute, and he was most afraid of 'waiting', waiting to make trouble.

The body of the little soldier, according to the recoil of the gun, naturally moves back and forth, Guan Jianguo can't see the results of target shooting, he feels that the little soldier in front of him is the living version of Guo Kaishan, but he is not as tall as Guo Kaishan, he is the kind of small man who is a southerner.

"Camp Commander Guan, take a look." After the shooting, the staff officer of the city defense regiment sent the target paper and handed it to Guan Jianguo.

The dense gun holes make it difficult to judge how many there are, but these gun holes are all in the central area of the Ten Rings, Guan Jianguo counted hard, and after the last count reached the thirtieth, he smiled. (To be continued......)