Chapter 59: Mosin-Nagant

When Liu Hai heard that he was going to dig this thing, he knew that the hard days were coming, and sure enough, the platoon commander continued: "Anti-tank trench, the width of the upper mouth is 4.5-5 meters, the width of the bottom is 3-3.5 meters, and the depth is 2-2.5 meters. ”

This dismount is powerful enough, the three classes are all drawn on the work surface, and the three classes are under the leadership of the squad leader, and they start working, and within a few minutes, everyone took off their shirts.

The people of the three classes began to compete, and for a while the dust was flying, and a smile appeared on the corner of the platoon leader's mouth.

In this militia training, there is no very good plan for the troops at all, because this time the militia is training cadres, and the purpose is different, mainly to strengthen the urban armed forces.

At this time, we have a lot of experience in field warfare, but street fighting is .......

Half an hour later, everyone slowed down, don't look at a shovel of soil, there is not a lot, but the repetitive action makes many people grit their teeth.

The cadres in the factory also work, but they can rest.

"Go on, earthwork, just one word, fast."

"No one knows when our enemy will appear, and if we finish it a minute earlier, we will have more security." The platoon leader said loudly.

The bangs feel okay, maybe it's because of the good food, in and out of the space, the physical fitness is much stronger than the average person, plus the swimming training for a while, swimming is to exercise the whole body.

When you hear it, you grit your teeth and continue to dry, the depth of 2-2.5 meters is not so easy to dig, in fact, it is better in the north, there is less clay, if it is in the south, two meters is enough to dig a well.

"Ten minutes of rest." After an hour, the platoon commander saw that everyone couldn't hold on, so he shouted.

As soon as everyone heard this, they sat down on the spot, and the bangs looked at the blisters on their palms, not only themselves, but the rest of them too.

Liu Hai admired his squad leader, he had been dry since the beginning, almost without stopping, he was soaked with sweat, and now he was sitting there panting.

Drink water, convenient, ten minutes passed quickly, the platoon commander gave an order, continue.

The deeper you dig this anti-tank trench, the more strenuous it becomes, on the one hand, the depth is getting bigger and bigger, and on the other hand, the earth is piled up on both sides, which is even higher.

In addition, the soil is getting tighter and tighter underneath, and the bangs feel that their arms are not their own, but they just know that they are subconsciously repeating the movements.

The others are no better, even the squad leader is about the same, panting like a cow.

But no one said anything, because those who can come here represent the factory, and if they retreat now, then they will be a disgrace to the factory.

Persistence, persistence, a ten-minute break for the first hour, and a ten-minute break for the next half hour, Liu Hai thinks that whoever has insomnia or something, will do this, and ensure that he will fall asleep when he turns his head upside down.

And at this time, there is nothing else in the brain at all, and there is no extra energy to support the excess activities of brain cells.

Vomit! The first attrition appeared, and he vomited tiredly.

The platoon commander told people to drink water and rest.

The bangs just felt as if they were numb, from soreness, to pain, and then to numbness.

Platoon Commander Zhou Dewen carefully observed, different training should be carried out for different people, because different weapons are needed in war, and at this time, our troop establishment is already very regular, and the configuration is also very reasonable, and the king of the army is not boasting.

There are rifles, machine guns in a squad, mortars in a platoon, and even RPGs, why are American GIs so frightened of RPGs, this is not the credit of the Middle East, it is caused by the RPG2 that we supported them when the white-eyed wolves in the south were there.

RPG1 This one was obtained by Big Brother North from Santokuko, RPG2 is the second model of the follow-up, and in 2020, the best-selling one is RPG7 with various types of warheads.

Whether it's a machine gun, or a mortar, or an RPG user, regardless of the technique, physical strength comes first.

Liu Hai was naturally concerned by Zhou Dewen, after all, such a young cadre, less than 18 years old, is still a champion.

The performance of bangs really satisfied Zhou Dewen, and his physical strength was at least upstream.

In fact, doing this kind of work, once you rest, you don't want to move, you grit your teeth and keep moving, it's okay.

It was the first time to do such physical labor, and everyone couldn't stand it, and the expected end of the training was postponed.

"The third shift was completed first." The platoon commander took a few bamboo poles, compared the depth and width, and took the lead in announcing it.

"Gather in three shifts, eat, one shift and two shifts, continue." The platoon commander gave the order.

"Yes, three shifts assemble and line up." The squad leader shouted hoarsely and powerfully.

Liu Hai and the others lined up to follow behind the squad leader, and when they went back, they found that not only one platoon on their side, but also someone in other places dug the same anti-tank trench.

When taking a bath, a piece of soap is used to wash your hair and bathe, a towel is wiped on the top and bottom, and a basin is used to wash your face and feet.

After washing, I had to wash my clothes, which was not suitable for taking a cold shower after strenuous exercise, but when I came back, I had walked for more than 20 minutes.

"There is medicinal wine here, rub it on your arm, I'll give you a teacher, bangs, out of the ranks." After the clothes were washed, the squad leader Wang Jiefang took out two bottles of medicinal wine and spoke.

"Yes." Bangs are out of line. ’“

"Take off your shirt." The squad leader said again.

Bangs did so, and the squad leader poured some medicinal wine in his hands, and then rubbed his bangs on his arms and shoulders, and the rubbing bangs felt a pain in his heart, and it was estimated that his shoulders were swollen.

"Rub hard to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis."

"This is our ancestral medicinal wine." Wang Jiefang said as he explained.

"Do you see?" Wang Jiefang asked after a demonstration.

"Got it."

"In pairs, help each other."

Bangs poured medicinal wine on his hand, his heart hurt, and the blisters on his hands had burst, but he still held back.

The main thing is the shoulder, which I can't help myself, but the arm or something can come by myself.

At this time, everyone didn't feel hungry anymore, and they didn't eat in advance, and they didn't eat together until the whole platoon came back.

Steamed buns, cornmeal and white flour mixed together, potato stew, fried cabbage, although I am not hungry when I don't eat it, but once I start to eat, I am hungry.

I didn't take a break after eating, and I had to go to class.

"The gun you see now is a Type 53 rifle, a replica of the Mosin-Nagant 1944, with a capacity of five rounds, and the entire rifle is ...... by the barrel." In the evening, an instructor held a rifle and gave an explanation.

Looking at this old antique, the bangs are not strange at all, it will take a few years for the 56 to be fully installed, I have to say, this is a very classic weapon.

"Before using a gun, you must first understand the structure of the entire gun, and let me show you how to use it." The instructor spoke again.