Before activating individual combat skills, Chen Fan can quickly learn various tactical moves through martial arts skills.

But when it comes to firearms, he has a weak heart, and no matter how good the posture is, it can't hide the fact that the bullet occasionally hits the target.

So much so that Zhang Wenliang was still laughing on the side, "I thought you really learned everything fast, but it turns out that there are also unpleasant things!" ”

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged, "I just haven't mastered the skills of shooting yet, and how long have I been practicing guns?" It doesn't add up to half an hour, if I can practice guns every day, I will definitely fight better than you! ”

Zhang Wenliang said with a smile, "Practice guns every day? ”

Chen Fan nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Zhang Wenliang, "Think beautifully!" ”

Chen Fan was unhappy, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you still talk about it." ”

Zhang Wenliang laughed and said, "I'm not looking at your jokes, it's just that I practice guns, although I have to rely on bullets to feed, but the basic skills are also very important. ”

Chen Fan's eyes moved slightly, "What basic skills?" ”

Zhang Wenliang pointed to the rifle on his back, "Hold it up." ”

Chen Fan immediately took off his gun and raised it flat, but he didn't open the insurance.

Zhang Wenliang couldn't believe that he was a rookie, but still carefully checked the top of the insurance before he began to explain to him, "The basic skill of marksmanship is to end the gun, first end the empty gun, can end it for half an hour without moving, and then hang the brick, from one brick to 3 bricks, this step is considered to be the entry." ”

Chen Fan's eyes were full of suspicion, "Getting started? ”

And what kind of gun practice method is this? Are you sure it's not a big gun for practicing national arts?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhang Wenliang smiled and said, "Of course it's an entry, otherwise what do you think it is?" ”

Then he walked to the muzzle, took out a bullet case, put it upside down on the barrel, and said with a smile, "See this bullet case, the last step, you can hang 3 bricks, and you can ensure that the bullet case does not fall ......off."

Before the words could be spoken, the bullet casing fell crookedly.

Zhang Wenliang grabbed the volley in the air and handed it to Chen Fan, "See, you can't hold the bricks unsteadily, and you want to start feeding the bullets before the gun is stable?" How can there be so many bullets to feed you? ”

Chen Fan blinked and was silent.

Zhang Wenliang patted him on the shoulder and said seriously, "Today is the militia company training, and it was Captain Xiao who made a speech, so you can enjoy it, but there are not many opportunities like this, after all, the bullets are limited, and you can't fight casually, right?" So, you first practice the end of the gun, and then talk about the gun, understand? ”

Chen Fan nodded seriously, "Understood." ”

As soon as Zhang Wenliang breathed a sigh of relief, he heard him continue, "But Captain Xiao said to let me have a good fight today, do you still have a magazine?" Mine is done. ”

It doesn't matter what kind of gun he holds and hangs the gun, let's talk about it after I get cool today.

The corners of Zhang Wenliang's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently took out his magazine and handed it to him, "There are only two left, save some use." ”

Chen Fan took it with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't want more after the fight." ”

Then I went to the side to brush up on my experience.

It was a pity that he had just missed 3 rifle magazines, 5 mortar shells, and 100 anti-aircraft machine gun rounds, but he had not been able to gain experience.

It's hard to activate the skill now, if you don't take the opportunity to brush more, when will you wait?!

Zhang Wenliang glanced at Chen Fan twice, then walked to Xiao Liewen, who was not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, is the method of holding the gun you said true?" Why haven't we practiced? ”

Xiao Liewen smoked a cigarette, his eyes were full of pride, "Hmph, that's the method used by the old company commander in my army to train sharpshooters, and you also practice?" It's good not to use your arms! ”

Zhang Wenliang's face was suddenly full of shock, turned his head to look at Chen Fan, who was still biubiubiu, and paused for a few seconds before asking, "Then do you think he can become a sharpshooter?" Or do you want to use his arms? ”

"What a mess."

Xiao Liewen scolded in a low voice, "Why did I deliberately abolish him? He has already practiced the Xingyi Five Elements Knife, and then I will teach him the Xingyi Twelve Shapes and the Xingyi Big Gun, as long as he has practiced the strength of the big gun, and then practice the end of the gun will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

After a pause, he said again, "Besides, even if he doesn't practice big guns, only end guns, with his understanding, he won't practice waste, at most he will be a little slower, maybe when he shoots a fixed target in the next spring training camp, he will be able to surpass you when he shoots a fixed target." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Wenliang felt the pressure coming, "Uncle, why don't you teach me the practice of sharpshooters too." ”

The corners of Xiao Liewen's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly, "Haven't I already taught it, you should practice!" ”

Zhang Wenliang's face was speechless, "Then you said that you would practice your arms again." ”

Xiao Liewen pointed at him with hatred, "You are really a pig's brain, I'm talking about their ordinary militiamen, you have been practicing boxing with me for more than ten years, if you can't hold a gun, go back to farming as soon as possible, and save me embarrassment." ”

Then Zhang Wenliang rolled out.

He inspected the militia who were conducting confrontation training back and forth, and found no problems, and then looked at the time, it was almost time, and when all the personnel finished the training, they returned to the flat ground in front of the mountain to line up, and after consulting Xiao Liewen, he announced the end of the training and prepared a picnic.

Chen Fan had already finished shooting two magazines on the side, and with the help of the skill board, he could now shoot in any posture and hit the target, and his experience points had increased a little.

When the company assembled, he ran over and lined up.

Hearing Zhang Wenliang announce the end of the training again, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Ah, is this the end?" ”

At this time, the disbandment had been announced, so Yang Xingxiu made a move and motioned him to follow, "The training is only two or three hours, and no matter how long it is, the body can't stand it, and the ammunition is limited, so you can't fight too much." ”

Chen Fan felt that she was connotating herself.

Yang Xingxiu took him to the side and carried the vegetables and grain on the supply truck with other female soldiers.

As for the male soldiers, they were also busy setting up stoves and preparing pots and pans.

There is a lot of strength in people, and after a while, two large pots of "bitter rice" are freshly cooked.

Chen Fan looked at the contents of the bamboo bowl and couldn't believe that he would eat this on training days?

What about all the vegetables and grains that you just cleaned? How not to do it?

Zhang Wenliang walked up to him and sat down, and said with a smile, "I still learned from you how to make bowls with this bamboo tube, and seven or eight bamboos are enough to give everyone a bowl, saving the risk of breaking the bowl and wasting it." ”

Immediately drank a mouthful of soup, picked up a piece of radish with two bamboo skewers and threw it into his mouth, looked at Chen Fan again, and saw that he was still not moving, so he whispered, "This is the bitter rice, I have to eat it every time I train, and I only eat the bitter rice,......

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan saw Xiao Liewen also holding a bamboo bowl, standing in the middle of the militia and saying loudly, "Don't forget the class suffering, remember the blood and tears!" Eat a little now, in order not to cultivate in the future, not to change the sky, and not to eat again! ”

After saying that, he took a big bite of it.

Chen Fan looked down at the "Bitter Rice", and he could only eat it.

Decades later, many places have the gimmick of eating "bitter rice". But what was the bitter rice at that time? It's nothing more than some boiled sweet potatoes, fried bitter gourd, and a few fine noodles.

It just meets the needs of those who want to "eat healthy".

And what is the current "memory bitter rice"?

The soup base is made with clear water, with a little rice bran added to it, plus radish leaves and radish cubes, and not even a drop of oil is added!

Although there are few delicious foods such as fish, meat, eggs and so on at the homes of members, the most basic oil and salt are not missing.

And this "bitter rice" did not put a drop of oil, a spoonful of salt, and the rising heat floated with a thick radish gas, bitter and astringent, and even these militiamen who have become accustomed to hardship are difficult to swallow.

But no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to eat it.

Including Xiao Liewen, each person is full of a bowl, and there is no waste at all.

Chen Fan closed his eyes and swallowed.

Then I felt a bitter water bubble out of my stomach.

At this moment, Zhang Wenliang patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "How is it, can you still eat it?" ”

Chen Fan turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of sluggishness, "Do you still want to eat bitter rice?" ”

Zhang Wenliang laughed, shook his head and said, "No, it's enough to eat bitter rice once." ”

He said and pointed to the earthen stove not far away, "I've had enough of the hardships, and then I'm going to live a good life, I brought 10 catties of pork belly today, and a pair of pigs into the water, the militia training can't be without nutrition, everyone is so hard, and they all point to this meal, don't you know how to cook, do you want to be a firehead army again?" ”

As soon as Chen Fan heard that there were so many dry goods, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and said as he walked, "It's really not me who blows, I haven't served anyone in this matter of cooking." Pork belly and pork in the water, right? ”

As he spoke, he opened his throat, "How about I make the big guys an old man's favorite braised pork, and then make a radish stewed pork offal?" ”

Responses came from all around, "Good ......!" ”

(End of chapter)