Chapter Seventy-Five: The Clown Is Myself!
The guard, Huzi, brought a Type 97 sniper rifle.
This sniper rifle, developed on the 38 big cover, has been criticized for its range and lethality.
But at the moment, whether it is for the Japanese army or the Eighth Route Army, it is still a sniper rifle with excellent performance.
The effective firing range is 460 meters, the muzzle velocity is about 810 meters per second, and the caliber is the same as the 38 large covers, which are 6.5 mm.
Taking the sniper rifle from Li Yunlong's hand, Zhao Gang first opened the magazine and looked at it, and then looked at the scope.
Zhao Gang said with a smile: "It's actually still a 4x cross crosshair scope, and the general Type 97 sniper rifle is equipped with a 2.5x scope, which is a bit rare." ”
After fighting with the Yamamoto special forces in Yangcun, the elite of the new regiment captured two intact Type 97 sniper rifles, one for Wang Xikui and the other for Li Yunlong.
In the choice of sniper rifle, the Yamamoto special team did not use a German-style Mauser 98K, but a ninety-seven sniper rifle, which is enough to show that the performance of this sniper rifle is quite good.
When Li Yunlong heard this, he was a little disdainful, you still pretended to be with me?
It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip away.
Li Yunlong said: "It seems that Political Commissar Zhao is still an expert in guns, and he will go to the mountains to practice?" ”
"Okay, let's go." Zhao Gang hadn't touched a sniper rifle for a few days, and he was a little itchy in his heart at the moment.
The two walked together to the back mountain of Yang Village, followed by Li Yunlong's guard Hu Zi and Zhao Gang's guard Xiao Li.
About ten minutes later, the two came to the mountain behind Yang Village.
Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong: "Commander, borrow your telescope for me?" ”
Li Yunlong handed the telescope on his chest to Zhao Gang.
This telescope was the one that defeated the Zeiss telescope captured by Yamamoto's special forces, and yes, it was the same Toshio Maeda, the leader of the combat team who fell into a dung pit.
Toshio Maeda first fell into a dung pit and was later killed by a landmine, but the telescope was still intact, albeit stained with feces.
Later, Huzi cleaned the telescope, and Li Yunlong continued to use it, both in terms of clarity and multiple, which was much better than the original telescope.
Zhao Gang raised the telescope and observed a circle, and finally pointed to another mountain and said.
"Commander, do you see that tree over there?"
Li Yunlong nodded and said, "See, what's wrong?" ”
Zhao Gang said: "You estimate for me, how far is the distance from here to that tree?" ”
Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up, squinted his eyes and estimated the distance: "I'm afraid it has to be 500 meters, what, do you want to hit that tree?" ”
"What's so hard about hitting a tree?" Zhao Gang said, "Look at it, there are two crows on that tree, watch me shoot down one." ”
Li Yunlong took the telescope from Zhao Gang's hand, raised his eyes, and through the field of vision of the telescope, he saw two crows standing on the top of the tree.
"500 meters away, crow fighting?" Li Yunlong's face was full of disbelief, "If you want me to say, you intellectuals just love to brag, which is more than the effective range of this gun." ”
Zhao Gang took out a 6.5mm rifle cartridge from his pocket and put it in the magazine, then pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet into the chamber.
"Captain, how about we make a bet?"
"If I hit this shot, no matter how big or small the regiment is in the future, I will have to discuss it."
Zhao Gang knows very well that Li Yunlong has great ability and temper, and he is good to treat him Zhao Gang as an outsider wherever he is.
For example, the new regiment wants to ambush the Okazaki brigade, and the three battalion commanders below all know about it, but he, the political commissar, does not know.
Making mistakes is secondary, and he Li Yunlong has made fewer mistakes?
As long as it is not a mistake of principle, Zhao Gang can let him.
The only thing that made Zhao Gang angry was that Li Yunlong didn't consult him before doing things.
For example, so much good equipment suddenly appeared in the regiment, and he, the political commissar, didn't know where it came from, and Li Yunlong even gave a gag order, he went to ask a few battalion commanders, and the battalion commanders were all hesitant.
Li Yunlong said with a smile: "If you shoot down the crow, not only will I discuss with you, but this sniper rifle will also belong to you in the future, but what if you can't shoot it down?" ”
Zhao Gang said: "In the future, you will have the final say in the big and small matters in the group, I, Zhao Gang, will listen to you all, you let me go east, I will never go west, you let me beat the dog, I will never turn off the chicken." ”
After a pause, Zhao Gang added: "Of course, except for the issue of principle. ”
"Yes." Li Yunlong smiled, "Anyway, I'm going to win!" ”
If he wins, then our Lao Li doesn't have to squeeze out this little show.
Since he has to listen to himself in big and small matters, if he squeezes him out, the brigade commander will definitely arrange for a small show to come.
Anyway, this deal, our Lao Li won it himself.
At this distance, Lao Tzu, a veteran with a gun, is not sure to hit the target, but he can hit a pen with a pen?
Isn't that fucking bullshit?
"Not necessarily."
The corners of Zhao Gang's mouth curled up with a hint of cunning, and he put the butt of the gun against his shoulder.
"Hurry up, wait for the crows to fly away."
Li Yunlong held up the binoculars, ready to watch the play, and waited to see how Xiao Xiu would end, as if he had seen Zhao Gang's embarrassed expression.
Horn –
The sound of gunfire from Type 97 sniper rifles echoed through the valley.
The moment the gunshots rang out, Li Yunlong's expression froze simultaneously.
Through the telescope, a crow on the opposite hill fluttered from a tree and fell to the ground, and the other crow was frightened and flew away in a hurry...
Zhao Gang pulled open the bullet shell and jumped out, he picked up the bullet case and put it in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Thank you to the regiment commander for the gun." ”
Li Yunlong stared at Zhao Gang in disbelief, and then at the opposite mountain.
His eyes widened: "Oh my God, 500 meters away, you really hit the target with one shot?" ”
The clown turned out to be myself.
Li Yunlong never expected that Zhao Gang was hidden and was still a sharpshooter.
This fucking Zhao Gang is really Confucius's waist knife, both civil and military.
"How's it going, Captain?" Zhao Gang smiled, "Don't regret what you said." ”
"Don't worry, our Lao Li will spit on a nail and never break his promise." Li Yunlong immediately expressed his position, and his eyes when he looked at Zhao Gang changed a little.
Although he lost the bet, Grand Master Li was a little happy.
Let's just say, it's impossible for the political commissar to send some white-faced shows to me Lao Li.
After so many years, we finally met a good partner.
This Zhao political commissar is a bit interesting.
Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Then now, the regiment commander can tell me where the 80 light machine guns and 4 machine guns that suddenly appeared yesterday, as well as those bullets and machine gun shells, came from, right?" ”
Li Yunlong's face stiffened when he heard this: "This ......"