The four of them formed a half-circle, staring at the silly boy squatting under the wall. The big man wiped his saliva, glared at the guy in the silly boy's arms, and muttered, "Good guy, Czech!

Zhao Yong gave a thumbs up to the stupid boy: "Silly boy, you can do it! I knew that you could get this thing if you went to relieve yourself, but you called me along, maybe you could get a mortar." ”

Hu Yi didn't expect this stupid boy to be able to do this vote, although he was still a child, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart, this requires courage and scheming, well done.

Wang Lao coughed dryly: "Ahem, you worryless foodie." You say, why did you get such a thing back?"

"I saw that Brother Hu didn't have a gun, and you were worried about this, so I wanted to help. But I couldn't see it clearly, and I didn't know which one was better, so I picked a big one. After speaking, the silly boy wiped his already cold snot with his cuffs and looked up at the platoon commander.

Looking at the stupid boy's bear-like appearance, Wang Lao didn't know what to say for a while, but the thought in his heart was that this gun couldn't be kept. Not to mention whether the company commander could let this machine gun stay in the third platoon after knowing it, even if the company commander agreed to Wang Laojiao, he didn't want to stay. The stronger the mule, the heavier the cart pulled, and the three rows with machine guns are still three fucking rows!

The opinions of the big man and Zhao Yong can be ignored directly, but what is Hu Yi's idea Wang Laojiao wants to know, after all, he has just arrived, he doesn't know his personality and temperament, and it doesn't hurt to take the opportunity to find out, and his attitude towards a gun often determines a soldier's behavior on the battlefield.

Wang Lao took a step forward and picked up the machine gun from the stupid boy's arms, and stuffed it to Hu Yi beside him as soon as he changed his hand. "The stupid boy said that this gun was for you, what do you think?"

The big man was a little anxious when he saw this situation: "That platoon, platoon commander, I think our platoon is the most suitable for me to use, this thing is heavy, and marching is not a joke. After that, he took off the rifle on his shoulder and went to replace it in Hu Yi's hand.

Wang Lao raised his hand and pushed away the big man who came over, "You rammer and get out of the way, Xiaohu is an expert in playing machine guns, and it won't be your turn." ”

The big man is still unwilling and wants to continue to fight. "What? He's an expert, why is he an expert......?

Wang Lao directly interrupted the big man: "Just because I'm the platoon commander!"

The moment he touched the machine gun, Hu Yi's heart twitched violently, and a long-lost feeling came from the numbness of the gun, which made Hu Yi's hands tremble slightly. Hu Yi sat down cross-legged against the wall as if no one was around, quickly unbuttoned and took off his shirt and laid it flat on the wet ground, and laid the machine gun flat on his thigh; pulled out the magazine, pressed the card iron with his left hand, lifted the neck of the trigger seat with his right hand, turned the gun body, lifted the barrel handle with his left hand, and pulled out the gun body back with both hands at the same time; pressed down the positioning piece at the bottom of the butt, turned the bottom plate cover, and took out the accessory box. Toggle the lever behind the gauge base, open the bomb receiving cover, pull open the missile plate, push out the barrel fixing bolt, hold the barrel handle, and pull out the barrel forward; use the hammer and punch in the accessory box to knock out the connecting pin behind the receiver, pull out the gun tail, and take out the reentry spring; use the loading handle to pull out the bolt frame part and the bolt part backward; remove the bipod from the barrel, flip the gun carriage over, remove the cotter pin of the shaft nut, unscrew the shaft nut, loosen the direction of the tightening handle, separate the upper and lower racks, and finally withdraw the 20 Mauser rifle cartridges in the magazine, and line them aside in order, and then take a deep breath。

I don't know why, Hu Yi's skillful and smooth movements made the four of them look a little silly, but in a short time, it was like watching a big drama under the stage for three days. There is a machine gun in the third company, which is also Czech in a row, and I have seen a row of machine gunners dismantle and clean up in the past, but it is just to pull out the magazine, remove the barrel, and simply dismantle the bolt, how can it be dismantled so broken, let alone under the wall of this black light!

Seeing that the big man's eyes were about to fall to the ground, "This, this, this is an expert, this is an ancestor, this is this!"

Zhao Yong smashed it and smashed his mouth: "It's a good Czech style, is this fucking over?"

Although there was only a dirty thin shirt left on his upper body, Hu Yi did not feel cold, but was so comfortable that his back was slightly sweating, and he hadn't been so comfortable for a long time. Looking at the bits and pieces of the shirt, he said to himself: "This is an imitation of Guangdong 41 Factory, it is very worn, if you change the barrel, it can be better, and it can be used." ”

Wang Lao finally came back to his senses, this is not an embroidered pillow, this is genuine, this is the gap, a pocket watch is worth it. Looking at Hu Yi's focused expression, Wang Lao felt a little sad for no reason, a horse is a horse, even if he is locked in a livestock pen, he is still a horse. Forget it, isn't it just a machine gun, he can stay if he wants, look back at how to fight with the company commander about this matter, sighed and said to Hu Yi: "I said Xiaohu, how about it, is this gun in hand?"

Hearing the platoon commander's question, Hu Yicai realized that he was a little distracted, was silent for a while, and replied firmly: "This gun can't be kept." ”

"What?—"

Several people didn't believe what they heard, and the big man turned his face to Wang Lao and said, "Platoon commander, you heard it, he doesn't want this gun, give it back to me, I promise to use it like a son." ”

Zhao Yong was puzzled: "Is it too loose to install?"

Wang Lao waved his hand: "Don't make any noise, listen to nonsense." ”

"I just think it's more appropriate to hand it over to Lian Li for assignment. Hu Yi only added one sentence and didn't say anything more.

When the big man heard this, he became anxious: "You don't want me! This is what our stupid boy found, why should he hand it over." ”

"After a few days as a fart official, this consciousness is different, and it is really selfless. Zhao Yong was in a strange voice on the side.

Wang Lao looked at Hu Yi for a while, and seemed to understand Hu Yi's thoughts. "Ahem, that's it. Leaving this sentence behind, he turned around and went to the company commander.

Of course, Hu Yi is not a selfless person, who doesn't like machine guns. However, Hu Yi, who had been a machine gun company commander and had been on the battlefield for many years, knew that as long as the machine gun rang off on the battlefield, it would be the target of all enemies. The machine gunner was the shortest-lived, and the most diligent, not because Hu Yi was afraid of death, but because Hu Yi didn't want to involve three platoons in a row. In the vicinity of a machine gun that keeps roaring, the grenadiers and mortars of the enemy are absolutely indispensable, and the counter-suppression of snipers and the opponent's machine guns will not be ambiguous. As for whether the machine gun went into the first row or the second row, Hu Yi didn't care, although they were all brothers in the third row, but Hu Yi at least didn't know them, and he didn't want to know them.

"Hey, Wang Lao, I was about to call you, let your garlic nest at the root of the wall, hurry up. An order came from above, preparing to drive to Qingpu. The commander of the third company slashed at the oncoming Wang Lao.

"Well, I can't delay. Wang Lao approached with a grin, took out a cigarette and handed it over, covered his hand and lit a fire for the company commander, and waited for the company commander to spit out the first puff of cigarette before saying, "Company commander, I will send you a good deal." ”

"Oh, how hard do I have to pluck a hair from you? I don't have any money. Not interested. ”

Wang Lao picked up a cigarette and lit it, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "A Czech." ”

cough cough cough ...... A puff of smoke choked into the company commander's lungs, and snot and tears choked out. Fighting a war, from a big-headed soldier to a squad leader, the platoon commander dies and becomes a platoon commander, and the company commander dies and then becomes a company commander. The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression has been fought for more than a year, and the little devil's firepower is called a fierce, and his own logistics is called a poor, every day is defense, and every time is a blockade, the whole company only has a machine gun, and what worries is firepower. Czech, a word poked the company commander's heart.

Wang Lao picked out the fake model to help the company commander beat his back, and muttered: "Look at you, you see, this is the company commander, but the body and bones are not as good as mine, and it is like this." Alas. ”

"Old immortal thing, if you dare to tease me, I dare to transfer you to the second row, believe it or not. ”

"I believe it, so I didn't tease you!"

"Ahh

Seeing that the company commander's eyes were like a bell, a burst of happiness flashed in Wang Lao's heart: "Chicks don't pee, each has its own way, so don't ask so much." I've worked so hard for our three companies, do you have to express yourself?"

"Bah, it's a fart. Hurry up and hand over the gun, don't force me to carry the military law!"

"Deliver, I'll definitely deliver. But I don't know if this gun is missing any parts, and it's not my business that it doesn't go off. ”

"You-" The commander of the third company looked at Wang Lao's strength to pick this dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and he was really out of line. immediately changed his tone: "Well, old pick, aren't you missing two guns under your hand, so that the rifles of the whole company can be chosen by you, and the two that catch your eye will be taken away." ”

Seeing that the company commander finally lowered his head, Wang Lao laughed secretly in his heart, this time it was Lao Tzu's turn to pluck his hair. "Add another pocket watch!"

"What? Phew, give you a face and you'll go up the tree, won't you?"

Now the company commander looked a little unhappy, and Wang Lao also loosened the line appropriately, "Company commander, don't worry, I haven't been carrying that pocket watch for so long, because I really like that thing, and from time to time I hold it in my hand and pretend to be high, not for money, but for fun." We've been mixing together for so many years, so can you take care of my brother and give it back to me? I'll take a step back and choose a gun, what's the matter?"

Hearing Wang Lao say this, the third company commander lost his anger, and the pocket watch was not very attractive to the third company commander, just that he cared about how many oceans it could exchange. Originally, he took the opportunity to pluck his Wang Lao's hair, forget it, just treat it as if it didn't happen. Thinking of this, he was not ambiguous, so he took it out directly and threw it to Wang Laojiao. "Wang Lao picks you, you really pick. I've got you back. Hurry up and pick up the gun, and it will be pulled out in a moment. ”

Wang Lao picked up the pocket watch and said, "What to pick, what to do with Fei Na, you can do it." As he spoke, he came over and picked up the gun belt from the company commander's shoulder.

"Elder Wang picked you-" The company commander instinctively flashed and wanted to dodge, but was still grabbed by Elder Wang's rifle strap.

Wang Lao said while vigorously breaking away the company commander's fingers holding the gun: "What are you doing with a spear when you become a company commander, you don't look like a commander." Don't you still have a box cannon, that's powerful enough. ”

This is a 'medium formal', manufactured by the Gongxian Arsenal in the 25th year of the Republic of China, almost a new gun. The 67th Army was the Northeast Army, not a descendant of Lao Chiang, so it was only a symbolic small amount of equipment, which was only allocated to a small number of elite companies and grassroots officers. Now, it has been picked up by Wang Lao......

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