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Chapter 27: A Comparison?

“Bibi?”

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang happily, and at the same time looked at Yu Ersan: "You kid can do it now? I tell you, Political Commissar Zhao shot down the Japanese who were two hundred meters away with one shot. I kept yelling you before, saying that you are in the sky and in the ground, you kid can't get diarrhea for me!"

Yu Ersan nodded: "Don't worry, leader, I have no problem!"

The bolt-type rifle is not a big challenge for Yu Ersan. After the bolt-type rifle is fired, after pulling the bolt-type bullet and loading it again, there is enough time to re-energize it. Yu Ersan is still confident in his own shooting method, as long as he does not give himself a rifle with a rifle worn out.

"Monk, go and pick a gun for Political Commissar Zhao and Xiao Yu!" Li Yunlong roared, and then a bald head walked out of a barracks not far away, with two turtle boxes hanging on both sides of his side.

"Okay, commander!" After seeing Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, Monk Wei smiled foolishly, then went back to the barracks, picked two rifles out, then gave them to Zhao Gang, then looked at Yu Ersan for a while, and handed the gun to Yu Ersan: "Are you the Xiao Yu in the commander's mouth? If you have the chance to practice it?"

"Okay, when I and Political Commissar Zhao are finished competing, let's compete with each other!"

"Okay, no matter what the winning or losing, I will make you a friend. I just like a straightforward person like you!"

"good!"

Yu Ersan was also very hardworking in the army, and when he was a child, he was trained by his grandfather to learn something. Monk Wei has always been a martial artist in the whole drama. Yu Ersan also wanted to try whether the military boxing he learned in the army in the future could beat Monk Wei. It would not be embarrassing to lose. After all, this is Monk Wei!

"Go to the shooting range behind!"

Now it is the late stage of the War of Resistance Against Japan, and the Japanese can no longer hold on, so the Eighth Route Army's garrison has changed a lot. In the past, I was afraid of the Japanese to mobilize them, so I was careful wherever I stationed. However, now the independent regiment's garrison is very large and extends to the surroundings, while the Japanese can only hide in the small county town and shivering and dare not go out.

Not long after leaving the regiment headquarters, I came to the shooting range behind the Independent Regiment. Many soldiers were training. Although the Independent Regiment is rich, it is not as wealthy as possible for new recruits to shoot directly. Most of them are learning shooting skills, including bayonets and digging trenches.

Seeing Li Yunlong and others coming, some of the platoon leaders in charge of training around him immediately ran over. At this time, someone suddenly squeezed out and looked at Yu Ersan excitedly: "Old Yu, you are back!"

Yu Ersan had some influence on him, and the pillar that was shot very accurately!

"Brother Zhuzi!"

"It's me, Xiao Yu, you are finally back!"

Then Li Yunlong pulled Yu Ersan from Zhuzi's hand: "Okay, Zhuzi, go and train your soldiers. In the future, you will have to rely on your artillery support. Come here, there is a shooting range here! You two will compete here!"

After saying that, he took Yu Ersan and Zhao Gang to a small shooting range. The so-called shooting range is actually an open space with some scarecrows strewn in the distance. It looks like that. Usually, scarecrows train guns for ordinary soldiers, that is, aiming.

"This is only one hundred meters!"

Yu Ersan said with his eyes narrowed!

"It's a little closer!"

Zhao Gang also nodded. It was Li Yunlong's turn to grab his head. Soldiers usually train for a target of one hundred meters. After all, what can be seen from two hundred meters away is a small dot. Ordinary soldiers can't even see anything, let alone practice guns!

Yu Ersan looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly thought of something: "In this way, Political Commissar Zhao found ten empty bottles and asked someone to find a place to throw them into the sky. Let's see who beat more!"

Hearing Yu Ersan's words, Zhao Gang's eyes lit up: "Okay, come here, Monk Wei, go find a few bottles!"

"Okay!"

Soon, Monk Wei found a few empty bottles, mainly found from Li Yunlong's room. There was no way for him to drink alone in the whole group, and only he had empty bottles.

"Monk, you can go to the pit behind and throw it away with force in Wang Tianshang later!"

Yu Ersan chose a position, which was about 80 meters away from Yu Ersan and Zhao Gang. Although it was only 80 meters, the difficulty of shooting was much higher than before. First of all, the bottle was sporty, and secondly, the two people were in a competitive relationship. If the move was slow and they were snatched, if the move was fast, if they did not aim, they would easily miss it. Therefore, there were many things that were tested.

Zhao Gao checked his guns and nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Yu Ersan was the same, but looked at Li Yunlong: "Captain, I haven't shot for a long time. I want to find a feeling when I shoot twice!"

"Okay, come on!"

Yu Ersan nodded, aimed at the target a hundred meters away, quickly pulled the trigger, and Li Yunlong put down the telescope: "You guy didn't pull the marksmanship, you shot the head!"

Yu Ersan smiled shyly, then simply adjusted the accurate position of the gun, and then looked at Zhao Gang: "Political Commissar Zhao, do you want to try the gun?"

"Okay, I'll do it too!"

Zhao Gang saw Yu Ersan's shooting skills and became serious. Then he took his weapon and shot the scarecrow in the distance, and then the group of people immediately applauded.

Zhao Gang also adjusted his accurate letter a little, then looked at Yu Ersan: "I'm fine too!"

"I'm fine too, political commissar, come on!"

"Monk, you count down three times and start throwing it!"

"good!"

At this time, many ordinary soldiers and people rushed over after hearing the news. Many of these soldiers did not know Yu Ersan. In the past two years, the Independent Regiment fought everywhere. Although the victory was more than defeated, there were always sacrifices in the war. The number of veterans continued to decline sharply, especially last year's major sweep, and the Independent Regiment suffered heavy losses. Most of the new recruits Yu Ersan saw were recruited later, and he had never seen Yu Ersan.

"Who is this person? Comparing the gun with Political Commissar Zhao, isn't this looking for abuse?"

"That's right, I've seen Political Commissar Zhao's shooting skills on the battlefield. During the Japanese's grand raid last year, Political Commissar Zhao shot one Japanese and did not fail!"

"Real or fake?"

Soldier Ar nodded with certainty: "Isn't that the case? I'm right next to the political commissar!"

"Then this kid will definitely lose!"

At this time, the squad leader stood beside him with a cigarette in his mouth, shook his head: "Maybe, Xiao Yu is a veteran of the First Battalion. When Cangyunling broke through, this kid showed his power and killed a lot of Japanese devils. The regiment commander also went to the New First Couplet to come, just like Battalion Commander Zhang!"

"So awesome?"

“…”
Chapter completed!
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