Rebirth 1975: Tore up the call-back order at the beginning

Having nothing to say all night, Zhou Yang got up early the next morning, and then rushed to the brigade headquarters with Fan Debiao and Liu Yunlong!

Today the village is going to pick up equipment, so Zhou Yang has to go too!

In addition, according to the requirements, both he and Li Youwei had to participate in training.

But Zhou Yang is too busy with work, so he definitely doesn't have time to participate!

And Li Youwei was pregnant, and Zhou Yang didn't want her to participate in training, so he had to ask the team for a leave of absence.

When Zhou Yang and others came to the headquarters of the brigade, they saw that the courtyard was already crowded with people, including men and women aged 16-60 from the whole village.

Then Wang Ping, the village party secretary, began to form a team, one for gays and one for lesbians.

Then start to roll names one by one according to the roster!

When Li Youwei's name was read, Zhou Yang immediately asked for leave for her.

Everyone also knew that Li Youwei was pregnant for several months now, and she couldn't participate in this kind of high-intensity training at all, so no one said anything.

The roll call was finished soon, except for Li Youwei in the whole village, only Feng Liujin's seriously ill wife did not come to participate in the training, and one of the others all came.

No way, no way!

Militia training is a rigid task above, not only requires qualified personnel to participate in the training, but also the above-mentioned assessment.

There are even occasional militia contests and swearing-in meetings. It is clear at a glance whether they have been training seriously.

So over the years, everyone has gotten used to it.

Afterwards, Wang Ping arranged tasks, and the male comrades drove the carriage to the commune to collect weapons and equipment!

The lesbians went to the warehouse to get shovels and foreign picks, and went to the east of the village to level the ground and clear out the training ground.

Since Wang Ping had other things to do in the morning, Zhou Yang was given the task of getting the equipment.

After the team was assembled, Zhou Yang immediately led the commune members to the mule cart and lined up to the commune residence.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the team finally arrived in the town!

After arriving at the commune compound, Zhou Yang asked his uncle Li Jianguo to wait in the courtyard with someone, while he went to the commune to find the comrade in charge of firearms management.

Since Wang Ping had already typed up the report yesterday, and with the approval document in hand, the comrades from the firearms management unit readily brought Zhou Yang and others to the firearms depot located in the backyard of the commune.

When Zhou Yang and others came to the gun store, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw a large row of houses in the backyard, all of which were written with big red characters like military forbidden area. Obviously, all the houses here were ordnance.

However, from Zhou Yang's point of view, the management of this armory is quite lax, and there are almost no safety protection facilities.

Although the vast majority of warehouses are equipped with simple anti-theft nets, these anti-theft nets are all made of iron wires, which are already rusty and can be pulled off with a light tug.

There are even warehouse doors that have rotted and opened holes long ago, and then nailed with broken wooden boards, which can be kicked open.

The most important thing is that there is no one on duty in such an important place. The only person on duty is probably the big yellow dog squatting in the corner.

Good guy, if someone sneaks in and steals some ammunition one day, no one will know.

The person in charge of distributing equipment to them is an old comrade in his 60s. Judging from his temperament, he should have been a soldier!

While he was unlocking the lock, Zhou Yang asked curiously: "Old comrade, is there no one guarding our place?"

"no!"

"Aren't you afraid that these weapons and equipment will be stolen?" Zhou Yang said.

"Whoever steals this thing, there is no war these days!"

Then the old comrade said again: "Besides, there is no need to steal this thing here. There is no ten or eight sticks in any village!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang remembered that there were no restrictions on private gun ownership in China in this era.

Not only are all commune brigades equipped with armories, but even many ordinary people have guns in their homes.

It was not until the 90s that the country began to completely ban guns in view of the gradual relaxation of the international situation and the slight possibility of a full-scale war.

And the guns of the government, enterprises, and security organizations were collected on a large scale, and only a small number of armed government departments were allowed to hold guns.

In such an environment, no one would care to come here to steal a gun!

Soon, the rusty lock on the armory door was opened!

"Squeak!"

After a harsh sound of the door shaft turning, the door that had been covered in dust for an unknown amount of time was pushed open.

The moment the door was opened, Zhou Yang was stunned again.

I saw that in the huge warehouse, the positions against the walls were all wooden shelves painted with maroon paint, and all kinds of firearms were placed on these shelves.

It is densely packed, at least there are six or seven hundred sticks.

On the ground are machine guns and even a row of mortars.

Although no ammunition was seen, it seems to be opened separately.

But even so, it's still shocking!

"This place is full of old and broken things. Except for 56 and a half, the rest are either [-] or Garland, and there are even older ones made in Hanyang. Take your pick!" the old comrade said. road.

Zhou Yang nodded and said, "There are 360 ​​people in our village participating in the training this year. Which gun do you think is enough? We want the same!"

"Hanyang makes the most here, but this kind of old gun doesn't have much ammunition. Each gun should have less than 30 rounds of ammunition!"

"30 rounds is enough!" Zhou Yang said.

"That's fine, then you will get 300 Hanyang-made rifles, and another 20 56 and a half, and 8 machine guns!"

Then the old comrade continued: "As for the mortar, it doesn't matter whether you take it or not, that thing is heavy and heavy, and it's too tiring to carry it for training!"

"Okay, just do as you say!"

"Then let's count the number of firearms, and finally take you to collect the ammunition!"

"it is good!"

After tossing for nearly an hour, I finally counted all the hundreds of firearms.

Then Zhou Yang asked the militiamen to come in and get guns, two for each of them.

Then, under the leadership of the old comrades, everyone went to another large warehouse to collect ammunition.

Perhaps because of the fear of damp ammunition, the house here is much tighter.

After that, everyone pulled more than a dozen boxes of bullets from it, and at the same time pulled a lot of wooden handle grenades.

In addition to these, Zhou Yang also pulled a cart of armed forces from the commune and brought them back.

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome for the commune members to find cloth strips and ropes when they go back.

After all the weapons, equipment and ammunition were brought out, Zhou Yang signed for the old comrades, and then led the militia team to leave the commune.

It has to be said that people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, and guns on their backs, finally look like an army.

If these people looked like guerrillas when they came here, they are at least motley troops now.

In this way, the team marched mightily towards Babaoliang Village.

When it was almost noon, the team finally returned to the brigade headquarters.

After returning, Zhou Yang explained the situation to Wang Ping, and then unloaded all weapons, equipment and ammunition into the meeting room next to the brigade headquarters.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Yang specially sent his uncle, Cui Jinjin and others to take turns guarding these firearms and ammunition so as not to lose them.

At this time, the lesbians also leveled out the training ground outside the village.

Everything is ready for the militia training in Babaoliang Village, and it just needs to start tomorrow!

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He took a big gulp of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, puzzled, all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously observed his surroundings, and then became even more at a loss.

A single dormitory?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body... How come there is no injury at all.

With doubts, Shi Yu quickly swept his gaze across the room, and finally settled on a mirror by the bedside.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very handsome.

But the problem is, it's not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his 20s who had been working for a while.

But now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu in a daze for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was a success...

The body and appearance have changed. This is not a question of whether to have surgery or not, but a fairy art.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be... that he crossed over by himself?

In addition to the mirror on the bedside which was obviously placed in a bad feng shui position, Shi Yu also found three books beside it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look, the title made him silent for an instant.

"Necessary Beast Breeding Handbook for Novice Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Animals"

"Guidelines for Evaluation of Alien Beast Ear Girls"

Shi Yu:? ? ?

The titles of the first two books are quite normal, what's the matter with you in the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu's eyes were serious, and he stretched out his hand, but soon his arm stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large amount of memories flooded in like a flood.

Icefield City.

Pet breeding base.

Trainee pet keeper.To provide you with the rebirth of the great god Cangyue 1975: tearing up the order of returning to the city at the beginning

Beastmaster?