Big Lonely Town Shooting Range.

When Li Yunlong led several battalion commanders and the sword squadron to the shooting range.

The automobile battalion has already arranged for more than 10 vehicles, and after unloading a company of new equipment from the airport in Daguzhen, it has been pulled here in Jiefang-brand cars.

When the commander of the second company of the automobile battalion saw Li Yunlong jumping off the jeep, he hurriedly ran over and gave a military salute:

"Report to the regimental commander, a company of new equipment, as well as 3 base ammunition have arrived."

Li Yunlong ordered: "Immediately unload the new guns and bullets." ”

"Yes!"

The commander of the second company turned around and gave the order to unload weapons and ammunition.

Due to the lack of manpower in the automobile battalion, the soldiers of the guard battalion and the members of the sword also rushed up to help.

Inside the shooting range, a company of recruits from the training battalion was shooting targets, and the sound of crackling gunfire was heard in the distance.

Shi Kezhong, the commander of the teaching battalion, saw Li Yunlong coming, and thought that the regiment commander had come to inspect, so he hurriedly ran over and saluted with a military salute:

"Report to the regiment commander, the recruits of the fifth company of the training battalion are conducting shooting training, please instruct!"

Li Yunlong nodded at Shi Kezhong, and took a telescope to look at the target shooting of the recruits.

The training ammunition of the soldiers of the new regiment is reimbursed by Boss Chen, and each recruit has to shoot 3 base bullets and score a passing score before he can enter the main battalion and become an official soldier of the new regiment.

"Keep training!"

Li Yunlong put down the binoculars and said in a leisurely tone.

The recruits' target shooting was much better than he expected, although not many could hit ten rings, but most of the recruits were able to score 7 to 9 rings.

About half an hour passed.

The battalion commanders of the main battalions, Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu, Xu Yonghai, Chen Dagu, Lu Yingjun, and Wei Dayong, rushed to the shooting range one after another after receiving orders.

Even Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo received Li Yunlong's notice and hurried over.

By this time, the fighters of the 5th Company of the Recruit Battalion had already completed their shooting training.

But.

Battalion Commander Shi learned that the regiment commander had come to the shooting range in Dagu Town today, and that such a large pomp was for testing the gun, so he gave the recruits an order to observe and study on the sidelines.

The recruits sat together and watched with interest.

"Platoon commander, is that the commander of our new regiment?"

A recruit stared at Li Yunlong with a surprised expression and asked his platoon commander.

The soldiers in the training battalion are all new recruits, but the squad leader, platoon leader, and company commander are all veterans.

After two months of training for recruits in the training battalion, they were directly pulled to the battlefield for actual combat, such as the last attack on Niangzi Pass, and the recruits of the training battalion fought very well.

"That's right, this is our leader!"

The platoon commander's tone was proud, and his eyes looked at Li Yunlong, revealing a touch of heat, which was full of respect and admiration.

Not only this platoon commander, but almost all veteran cadres above the squad leader looked at Li Yunlong with this kind of look.

When the recruit heard this, he looked in the direction of Li Yunlong and deeply remembered Li Yunlong's appearance.

Now Li Yunlong's reputation can be said to have attracted worldwide attention.

The Japanese army hated him so much that they gritted their teeth and wanted to crush Li Yunlong's bones and scatter them to ashes, while the Chinese people and the soldiers and civilians of the Eighth Route were full of love for him.

The other side.

Li Yunlong summoned the personnel of the group department, the battalion commanders and the sword squadron to assemble.

Li Yunlong glanced at everyone and said loudly: "Gather everyone today, there is nothing else, only one task, to test marksmanship!" ”

At present, there are 20-mm machine guns around the shooting range, and at the Daguzhen Airport not far away, Boss Chen's plane is transporting goods.

Therefore, even if the devil knew that Dagu Town was an important stronghold of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army, he did not dare to send planes to bomb it.

"Commander, this is a good feeling, in terms of marksmanship, our sword squadron has not served anyone."

Speaking of the marksmanship test, Duan Peng was immediately happy, which unit in this new regiment can be better than the marksmanship of the Sword Squadron?

The members of the Sword Squadron, all of whom were top-level marksmen, all laughed.

Sharpshooters like Wang Xikui and Li Changshun are even more confident.

Li Yunlong looked at Duan Peng and said, "Don't be complacent, you kid, this time we're fighting a new gun, and it's not certain who loses and who wins." ”

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth curled:

"They all say that your sword squadron has good marksmanship, and there is no limit to madness, I Zhang Dabiao want to see and understand, everyone is a pair of hands and a pair of eyes, who is worse than whom?"

"That's it!" Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, said, "Just blowing does not practice the fake handle, it is a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk." ”

Several other infantry battalion commanders, artillery battalion commanders, cavalry battalion commanders, and tank battalion commanders were also there.

Only Lu Yingjun and Wei Dayong, who were born in the special forces, smiled and said nothing.

This group of battalion commanders is still too young, and the members of the Sword Squadron are all very talented in shooting, and they shoot more bullets in a month than these battalion commanders can shoot in a year.

Perhaps the members of the Sword Squadron are not as good as these battalion commanders in terms of troop management and tactical command.

But in terms of shooting, even if these battalion commanders have outstanding marksmanship, they are not as good as these team members.

Zhao Gang looked at the watch in his hand: "Lao Li, don't talk nonsense, let's start as soon as possible." ”

Li Yunlong nodded, and waved his big hand: "Bring the new guns over." ”

Later, several battalion commanders were slightly stunned, but they didn't expect to use new guns to test marksmanship.

Weapons and ammunition boxes were carried to the shooting range by the fighters of the guard battalion and the motor battalion, where they were opened with crowbars and bayonets, and the crowd looked into the boxes.

I saw that in each box lay a new gun that no one had ever seen before.

Each box contained ten new semi-automatic rifles.

Li Yunlong picked up a gun and looked at it, each new gun also had a brand-new folding Mitsubishi bayonet fixed under the barrel, the butt was waxy yellow, and it looked full of a special violent aesthetics.

To be honest, Li Yunlong likes this style of the new gun very much.

Afterwards, Li Yunlong picked up a manual and looked at it, and soon learned to operate and use the new gun.

Li Yunlong took out a magazine full of 10 rounds from the ammunition box, pulled the handle of the machine to drive the bolt back, and entered the state of empty compartment hang-up.

Insert the bottom of the bridge clip with the bullet into the bridge clamp fixing groove at the shell throwing mouth, and press down the bullet so that all 10 rounds are filled into the magazine.

Then pull out the empty bridge clip, pull the bolt again to release it, and let go to let the bolt automatically reload and load.

In the surroundings, the battalion commanders and each member of the sword team received a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle and ammunition.

However, due to the lack of target positions, only half of the people could hit the target, and half of the members of the Sword Squadron took the initiative to give up the target position.

Li Yunlong put the butt of his rifle on his shoulder, knelt down on one knee and aimed at the target at a distance of 200 meters, pushing the manual safety located behind the trigger guard to put it into a firing state.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunlong aimed at the target in the distance and pulled the trigger.

Smack-

A voice sounded in my ears, and I felt a slight jolt in my shoulder, and the muzzle of the gun jumped up slightly.

Li Yunlong glanced at the target, there was no gun hole on the target, and the first shot missed the target.

His face remained unchanged and he fired a second shot, the second of which hit the target, but it was far from the bull's-eye.

Then the third, then the fourth, the bullets getting closer and closer to the bull's-eye.

After firing the bullets clamped on the bridge, Li Yunlong loaded 10 more bullets and continuously pulled the trigger on the target at a distance of 200 meters.

Li Yunlong's feel is getting better and better, almost ten rings of guns, and all the bullet holes are distributed around the bull's-eye.

After firing another ten bullets, Li Yunlong looked at the semi-automatic rifle in his hand and couldn't help but have a light in his eyes.

"Give me five or six submachine guns!"

After firing 40 rounds of ammunition, Li Yunlong threw the semi-automatic rifle in his hand to Huang Erhu and took the Type 56 submachine gun from Huang Erhu's hand.

Dada, dada, dada......

Li Yunlong was already a sharpshooter, and the Type 56 submachine gun played a music-like beat in his hand, sounding two, three, and two.

Although the bullets from the submachine gun fell somewhat on the target at 200 meters, most of the bullets fell on the target.

The Type 56 submachine gun is actually also called the Type 56 automatic rifle, which is a product of the AK47 of the former Soviet Union, so it looks very similar to the AK47 in appearance.

After trying the five or six submachine guns, Li Yunlong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Immediately after that, Li Yunlong test-fired the Type 56 light machine gun, which was much stronger than the Czech and Bren light machine guns in terms of power, effective range, rate of fire, and ammunition feeding method.

After firing a chain of 100 rounds and the target was about to be broken, Li Yunlong put down the Type 5 or 6 light machine gun in his hand and stood up with some unfinished satisfaction.

Both eyes were as bright as light bulbs.

At this time, Zhao Gang next to him also happened to finish shooting these three guns, and his eyes were clear and transparent.

"How's it going, Lao Zhao?"

"How do these three guns feel?"

The two walked to the side, Li Yunlong asked, there was still the sound of gunfire like bursting beans in his ears, and the sword team members were all shooting targets there.

Although Li Yunlong is also a sharpshooter, he has experienced a hundred battles and is fed with bullets on the battlefield.

And Zhao Gang is a real talented player, a natural sniper, and he is very sensitive to guns, so Li Yunlong attaches more importance to Zhao Gang's opinion.

"Good gun!"

Zhao Gang also had an unfinished expression:

"I have tried all three guns, and the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle has a lighter weight, good shooting accuracy, and reliable mechanism action."

"The Type 56 submachine gun is simple to operate, powerful and has a long range."

"The Type 56 light machine gun is lightweight, has good firepower, is powerful, and is easy to operate and easy to maintain."

"In addition, these three weapons all use five or six rifle cartridges, which can greatly facilitate logistics supply and battlefield operations."

"In my opinion, we can consider equipping our troops with these three guns."

Li Yunlong nodded, what Zhao Gang said was similar to the conclusion he came to when he tested the gun, these three guns are indeed good guns.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish trying out their guns.

In just a few moments, more than 100 people fired more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition, and 40 years ago, the main force of the Eighth Route Army had so many bullet reserves.

The ratings were surprisingly unanimous.

Good gun!

In all respects it was better than the Garand, carbines and M3 submachine guns of the American army, as well as the Czech and Bren light machine guns.

Duan Peng even asked Li Yunlong to replace all the sword squadrons with Type 5 or 6 submachine guns.