Sichuan Legion, Sacrifice Flag Slope.

"Mom and Dad gave me a gun! I haven't turned on the light since I was born, and the chief gave me a gun! wipe it clean every day, the clothes are not bare, and the gun should be bare; The shoes are not light, the guns are light, and the stomach is bare, and the gun is ······"

The majestic singing sounded in the training ground on the mountain behind the sacrificial flag slope, Chen Yu was leading the recruits to learn how to disassemble and maintain guns, and was wiping his two guns with a rag head, a medium formal rifle and a Colt M1911 pistol. The recruits have learned how to walk in the south, south, west, and middle schools, and walk in line neatly, it's time for them to learn to shoot.

To learn to shoot, you must first learn how to disassemble and maintain the gun, the rifle disassembly is simple, and the recruits who have learned for two days gradually know how to maintain it under the guidance of the veteran. We don't have a third-level armor or a third-level head on us, and we can continue to fight after the bullet hits the body, and the gun is our first and last layer of armor.

After wiping the rifle, Chen Yu asked Bu Spicy and Mourning Xing to carry out two boxes of ammunition from the temporary armory.

Ah Yi and Annoyance have already inserted wood fifty meters away and wrapped the scarecrow Japanese army, the straw man is wearing a Japanese steel helmet, since the East Coast Solid Defense War, the Japanese army has a lot of steel helmets. The sacrificial flag slope is only used here to give eye medicine to the Takeuchi Lianshan of Nantianmen, or as a target, while Henglan Mountain uses the Japanese army's steel helmet as a urinal, and throws it into the Nu River when it is used up.

"Assemble!"

Chen Yu gave an order, and the recruits of the second and third battalions sitting on the training ground quickly got up, carried their rifles and assembled in formation, while the first battalion was squatting in the position of sacrificing the flag slope and facing Nantianmen across the river.

Seeing the speed at which the recruits gathered and lined up, Chen Yu was a little ashamed, he was not as fast as these recruits when he was in the shelter, and He Shuguang still used a whip to whip the queue.

"Out of line! Teach non-commissioned officers to issue bullets, not to wait for firing, and to follow instructions to shoot after entering the firing position. ”

The training team of veterans began to issue five rounds to a platoon of recruits, which were brought into the range by the instructor non-commissioned officers. There were not enough targets, there were only ten, so they had to take turns shooting, and the rest stood aside and observed.

The first round of recruits walked into the shooting position, and Chen Yu stood beside them with a serious gaze.

"Bullet!"

The ten recruits unloaded their rifles from their backs and began to press the magazines into the magazines to complete the loading. This step was practiced many times, and the recruits completed it quickly.

Raising the binoculars to observe the gun target, Chen Yu shouted: "First shot, shoot!" ”

'Bang~~Bang! ’

After the first round of shooting, Chen Yu shook his head when he saw the bullet point on the scarecrow's target, and only two people from ten were on target, one hit the crotch of his pants and one hit his shoulder. This is only a distance of 50 meters, and you must know that the Japanese army's shooting qualification standard is 300 meters and five shots, of which three shots must be 10 rings to be considered qualified.

Don't think about it, Chen Yu only wants to train this group of recruits to 200 meters and five shots on target, as for the number of rings, it is not mandatory, reaching this standard is already elite.

"Shoot freely within one minute, exit the chamber after firing the bullet, and leave the range in an orderly manner after being inspected by the non-commissioned officer."

'Bang'

'Bang Bang~~~'

The sound of gunfire rang out intermittently on the training ground, and after a minute the shooting was finished, ten people, five rounds, and less than 50 percent of the target rate. Okay, practice slowly, it's just dead and dead, I guess I have to jump over the wall and shout, he has to continue to sleep with the quartermaster's little wife and bribe them to get bullets.

The intermittent sound of gunfire continued, and the shooting training was not completed until the afternoon. Yu Xiaoqing supplemented us with a complete infantry regiment, with more than 1,700 Sichuan regiments, more than 400 veterans, and more than two-thirds of them were recruits.

At the end of this round, the recruits had five rounds of ammunition each, and the ammunition reserve was reduced by more than 5,000 rounds. Chen Yu knew the ammunition storage situation of the Sichuan Army, gritted his teeth and could still insist on several shooting trainings, and the recruits should shoot at least fifty rounds each, otherwise the marksmanship would never be good practice.

Seeing the recruits on the training ground who were shrugged and bowed their heads, dead and dead sitting on top of the wooden house of the command post, I couldn't wait to go up and smoke Chen Yu a few times, 5,000 rounds of ammunition, and it was gone. This is still the first shooting training, and there will be more in the future, and then I think of those colleagues who were abandoned in Myanmar, and I can only grit my teeth and go to Yu Xiaoqing to ask for ammunition.

Ah Yi smiled, walked over and patted Chen Yu's shoulder: "Everyone's enthusiasm for training is quite high, I think it's better to shoot a few bullets, otherwise let them wipe their guns and walk in the queue all day long, and sooner or later they will have to hold back the fire." ”

"Please, one thing." Chen Yu said.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Yu stood on tiptoe and looked at the dead man sitting on the wooden roof not far away: "You go to find the dead tonight, let him get some more ammunition, and if we continue to fight like this, our ammunition reserves will see the light sooner or later." ”

Ah Yi looked embarrassed: "Huh? ”

"Ahhh You are the head of the group, who will go if you don't go, we are a small group, and we can't talk. ”

"Okay."

As he spoke, a jeep jolted towards the Sacrifice Flag Slope.

He Shuguang was lying in the back seat of the car playing his accordion, the jeep stopped in the open space in front of the temporary station, carefully reassuring the accordion in his arms, He Shuguang stepped out of the car and dropped two bags from the back seat.

"Your sir······"

Just as he was about to call out as in the Yu Division's troops, He Shuguang saw that Chen Yu and A Yi who were walking towards him still didn't call out, so he sorted out his clothes and helmets and saluted the two. This time, He Shuguang was obedient, and he no longer shouted rudely, before he shouted indiscriminately at the headquarters of the Sichuan Legion, and was beaten severely by Chen Yu, and even Zhang Lixian, whom he relied on, was cleaned up by Chen Yu.

What's more, in the battle of the East Coast, Chen Yu shot him in the sole of the foot, and it turned out that Chen Yu would really shoot and kill, and it was better to restrain himself.

"Head Lin, Chen Tuanfu!"

After He Shuguang saluted the two, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I am ordered by the division to issue you military salaries, as well as a letter from the military post office, and ask Regiment Commander Lin to check your signature." ”

"Oh, good." Ah Yi saluted him back and hurried over to sign it.

"Where's the sign?"

He Shuguang pointed to one place: "Here." ”

After sending the military salary and family letters, He Shuguang impatiently saluted Ah Yi and Chen Yu and retired, unwilling to stay here for a minute, as if this was a dumping garbage disposal station.

Ah Yi carried a bag of money and smiled: "The salary is paid, and everyone's enthusiasm for training will definitely rise again this time." ”

"Don't be high." Chen Yu said: "A bag of national currency is still a national difficult salary. In the past, the junior soldiers were paid ten yuan a month, but now they can pay half of the national disaster salary, which is considered to be high incense, and last month they could eat two bowls of noodles for five cents, and now the Zenda rice noodles have risen to one dollar a bowl, what can the national currency be done with the same waste paper? ”

"Or pay the army, it's better than nothing, right?"

"Send them one yourself, leave mine."

Ah Yi carried the bag: "Didn't you say that the national currency is the same as waste paper?" ”

"Shall I wipe my ass with it?"

Chen Yu didn't care about the military salary, but picked up the bag of family letters and left.