After Hu Fei sent all the Scar Sanyi people, he was basically fine. After several leaders led their elite troops to engage in the so-called "recruitment" activities, Hu Fei brought a few minions to the hillside behind the camp.

This hillside was originally used by Feng Quan to train troops. Not only did it have a natural large platform, but there was also a pile of soil in the innermost part of this platform. Although Feng Quan was a beard, he actually knew to lead his men to practice guns! Even though this kind of target shooting was carried out twice in total, Feng Quan could still be classified by historians as a rank of bandits with ideals and ambitions.

Now Hu Fei wants to use Feng Quan's shooting range to practice his own gun. As we all know, Hu Fei's swordsmanship is beyond words. From the age of three to now, he has practiced the boy's skills for thirteen years in one breath. His kung fu is far inferior to the top masters, but he is a big part of his strength than the so-called trainer. However, Hu Fei has a weakness, and he is not good at shooting guns.

It’s not that Hu Fei has no talent in this regard, but the main thing is that he has practiced less. In the past, even if he hunted, he was mostly playing. In the future, he would have to rely on the gun in his hand to survive! If he doesn’t practice this gun technique, how can he increase the cost of saving his life?

Hu Fei has always lived in a wealthy family environment. He has never known what it means to save money since he was a child. No matter what, he should work hard as long as he likes it! The same is true for this target shooting. Feng Quan originally had two boxes of spare rifle bullets in the camp. Hu Fei brought one box directly over this time!

In Hu Fei's idea, bullets are consumables. If you use them up, you'll take care of the boss's old Beifeng, otherwise it's over!

"Put the target!" Hu Fei ordered the minions to insert the target into the pile of soil, and Hu Dazhai began to practice marksmanship!

Hu Fei was using the Type 38 rifle he grabbed from the Japanese, a pure manual rifle that could press five bullets at a time. After stuffing all five bullets into the bullet bay, he lay down at the shooting position, and when he entered the shooting state, he stopped moving.

"Bang!" The first shot seemed to be not on the target. "Bang!" The second shot hit the edge of the target. None of the minions followed him, and it was probably not much better than Hu Fei when they asked them to fight by themselves. Therefore, these boys all stared at each other with wide eyes and didn't make a sound, so naturally no one would laugh at Hu Fei's gunshots.

When the five bullets were finished, the minions ran over to report the target with the target. Hu Fei saw that, he was hit by three shots in five shots, and he didn't know where the other two bullets were gone! Fortunately, the shooting range was sparsely populated, so Hu Fei had to be careful not to injure the innocent by accident.

Hu Fei is the kind of person who will never give up until he reaches his goal. Since he wants to practice shooting skills, he will never stop easily without improving it. Keep practicing! After five shots, he will be five shots. In this way, he spent seven or eight hours in the daytime practicing shooting. Even the minions were given to the shooting positions by the minions. Fortunately, Hu Fei used a manual single-shot rifle, which was replaced with an automatic weapon. It is still a matter of whether his box of bullets is enough for a day.

Five days, Scar San, Feng Quan and others recruited soldiers at the foot of the mountain for five days, and Hu Fei also shot targets at the shooting range for five days. In these five days, not only did he clean the two boxes of bullets originally reserved by Pioneer Village, but he even fired all the dozens of bullets Hu Fei took from the Japanese. It was not right to say that it would definitely be exhausted. Hu Fei still left two bullets for self-defense, otherwise he would have only guns but no bullets?

After practicing like this for five days, the bullets consumed thousands of rounds. Not to mention, the results were still very obvious. Hu Fei not only completely eliminated the phenomenon of off-target, but also had already hit more than seven rings a hundred meters away, and achieved an average of nine-five rings in 50 meters. I believe that it is entirely possible to let Hu Fei practice ten rings after ten rings.

People like Hu Fei who have been practicing martial arts for many years have good eyesight, strong strength, and strong physical adjustment ability. When practicing guns, they are faster than ordinary people. Hu Fei has been practicing guns these days without distraction, devoted himself to his whole body and mind, and his grades are completely reasonable. The more stubborn the personality and the more stubborn the temper, the more successful the sentence is used to Hu Fei, who has not left the shooting range for several consecutive days. This is the most suitable one.

"Feng Quan, you don't have to go down the mountain to recruit soldiers today. Come with me to the main village. The bullets from our Pioneer Village are used up, so you can accompany me to get a few more boxes." Hu Fei rubbed his rifle and ordered Feng Quan in a casual tone.

"We have two boxes of new bullets in our Qianfeng Village, each box of more than 1,400 rounds, and two boxes are 3,000 rounds. If you want to use it, I will bring it to you now. Let's get it after you use it." Feng Quan didn't know that the two boxes of bullets had been used up by Hu Fei. In his mind, how could three thousand rounds of bullets be used for a month or two? It was enough to arm hundreds of people when sent to the minions!

"Are you the two boxes in the west wing? Haha, I haven't had time to tell you that those two boxes of bullets have been exhausted by me." Hu Fei waved his hand indifferently, "Let's go, let's get more from the boss, and if there are fewer bullets, it won't be enough to hit it."

Feng Quan was stunned. He still felt that it was not enough to get the two boxes of bullets after they were shot. How much would it take to be considered satisfying? Since the boss said he would follow him, of course he could not refute the leader's face as his subordinates. So, the two big and small leaders of the Pioneer Village led four followers with shoulder poles and ropes and went directly to the main village where the boss Lao Beifengzhu was.

Collar bullets? Although Lao Beifeng was a little puzzled about Hu Fei bringing people to the bullets, he still ordered Da to take people to the arsenal to move out two boxes without saying a word. Hu Fei was the leader of the village he had just promoted himself. He refused the first time he asked him not to come up, right?

"The boss, two boxes may not be enough. Now all the newly recruited brothers have been enriched into all battalions and villages. If we want these people to have combat power, we cannot be stingy with bullets! Only by practicing more in daily life can these people have the means to save their lives in battle and have the chance to win. What is lost under the battlefield is bullets, and if we really go to the battlefield, we will fight for their lives!"

Old Beifeng rubbed his beard on his chin, and his eyes turned from Hu Fei to Feng Quan who was hiding behind him, and the remaining bodyguards who acted as porters. It was not until this moment that he realized that Hu Fei's request seemed a bit too much.

"This, Hu Fei, you know, we might be on the front line and fight the Japanese! Going to the battlefield to fight is naturally the most precious bullets. There are not many bullet stocks on our mountain, so we will keep them when we go to war with the Japanese in the future."
Chapter completed!