Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

"Ten rings, nine rings, nine rings, ten rings, eight rings, a total of forty-six rings, good."

    The soldier who had just finished the target shooting training was a little frustrated. This was his third shooting training since he came back today. If he could not reach an excellent level, he would have to go back to the shooting training team and learn to dismantle the gun again.

    "Ten rings, ten rings, nine rings, nine rings, ten rings, a total of forty-eight rings, excellent."

    The division commander looked at the rows of shooting windows and chain-operated paper targets. All the soldiers receiving shooting training here were in an orderly manner. There was nothing in the entire shooting range except the sound of gunfire.

    "What's that on their heads?"

    Li Wenlong rubbed his hands with a smile on his face: "These are earmuffs to prevent tinnitus and ear damage caused by soldiers during training."

    Yuchi Baoqi and two guards rushed to the shooting range. The guards breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the division commander was safe and sound. However, Comrade Li Bao's skills were a bit unfathomable. Controlling two guards at the same time was not an easy task.

    The division commander quickly discovered something was wrong. The guns in the hands of these soldiers only needed to be loaded once and fired continuously until the bullets were exhausted.

    "Li Wenlong, where did you fix these treasures? This gun is great. The firepower is sustained so well. How is the accuracy?"

    Li Wenlong was very proud: "I used to use a 38-meter cap to hit 40 rings with five bullets, and that was considered a sharpshooter. Now with this gun, 47 rings can barely give me an excellent shot."

    The teacher coughed twice, and Li Wenlong quickly called to his brother who was doing target practice: "You kid, let the teacher, let the teacher try it first."

    "Yes! Captain!"

    The division commander got his hands on the new gun of the Independent Regiment. This was no longer the same as the original prototype M1 Garand made by Yuchi Baoqi. The Tianwei Army Engineering Department changed the ammunition feeding position and improved the accuracy of each component. The magazine Engineering plastics are used to make the entire gun feel very comfortable, and it is adjusted to a proportion suitable for Chinese people.

    The division commander loaded the magazine in accordance with the safety officer's instructions, pulled the bolt and then raised the gun to fire. The speed was staggering.

    As the division commander pulled the bolt again, something embarrassing happened. Like Li Wenlong, the division commander had long been accustomed to bolt-action rifles. His habit of pulling the bolt immediately after shooting a shot caused a shell to be thrown out of the ejection window. bullets.

    Zhao Qiang and Li Wenlong were holding back their laughter. Li Wenlong whispered to Zhao Qiang: "Look, I'm not the only one who doesn't adapt. The teacher is also like this, hahahahahaha."

    The division commander's face was stern, he raised his gun and fired three shots in succession. As the soldier reporting the target shook the distant target back, a big hole appeared in the position of the ten rings. The division commander nodded with satisfaction.

    The division commander couldn't put it down while holding the gun: "What's the name of this gun?"

    Yuchi Baoqi thought for a while: "Tianwei No. 1, the gun that drives away Japanese pirates."

    "Okay! Okay, okay! Comrade Li Bao, how many such firearms do you have on hand? All the divisions in the armed base area in northern Shanxi are looking forward to using such good weapons."

    Yuchi Baoqi took a deep breath: "Well, why don't we look at something else? This gun is not very good."

    The division commander glanced at Li Wenlong and said, "Li Wenlong, Li Wenlong, how dare you lead the remnant independent regiment to bite such a hard rock as the Sakata Regiment, so that's what it is..."

    Li Wenlong smiled apologetically and rubbed his hands: "Isn't it because the Independent Regiment doesn't have enough remnant soldiers and wants to get more replacement soldiers? Our Independent Regiment also has the same difficulties as the Independent Regiment."

    A soldier took the list and walked to the waiting area of ​​the shooting range and started calling names.

    "Gu Xiaomai, Sun Xiaomi, Zhang Ergou... the brothers whose names are called come over and get the gun."

    Many soldiers' eyes were red. Seeing that these brothers could go to receive the five or six shots, they all hated themselves for not being judged in the target shooting, otherwise they could have held their heads high like them and went to receive the five or six shots.

    The division commander saw the even more beautiful Five-Liu Chong, and the Garand in his hand no longer smelled good. He just stared at the Five-Liu Chong in the crate wrapped in oil paper.

    Wei Heshang stood at the shooting position and taught the soldiers who had received five or six shots the essentials of shooting. The division commander leaned over and listened fiercely.

    "This gun is called the 56-type submachine gun. It has fierce firepower and a faster rate of fire than the previous Garand. I won't go into details about the structure and principle of the gun. Let's look at the safety position first."

    "The top of the trigger ring is the position of the speed switch. The first gear is safety, the second gear is three-shot burst, and the third gear is strafing. Let me demonstrate next."

    Wei Heshang loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt handsomely with his backhand, adjusted his shooting posture, and then adjusted the safety position to three consecutive rounds.

    "Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

    The division commander's eyes lit up. Such short bursts of fire solved the problem of bullets being consumed too quickly on the battlefield, and also allowed the soldiers to focus more on aiming. He picked up the telescope and looked at the target paper in the distance. The shooting accuracy of the three consecutive rounds was also very good. .

    "The next step is a demonstration of strafing."

    Wei Heshang replaced a new magazine, set the speed switch to the firing position, grabbed the front handguard with his left hand, and pressed the five-sixth punch firmly on his shoulder.

    "Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!"

    After the shooting was over, Wei Heshang breathed a sigh of relief. He had only been exposed to the new gun for a short time and was afraid of making a fool of himself in front of the division commander. Fortunately, everything was normal.

    "Today, the shooting training program for five- and six-shooters is short burst shooting. All shooters are not allowed to use the strafing position for shooting training!"

    The division commander was about to fall. He pointed at Wuliu Chong and turned to look at Yuchi Baoqi. His lips were murmuring for a long time and he was speechless.

    Yuchi Baoqi supported the division commander and patted the division commander's chest gently: "The firearms are sufficient. The main reason is that the soldiers have been using bolt-action rifles. If they directly change to five- or six-shot rifles in a short time, they will be easily injured." ”

    "Through the gradual transition from semi-automatic weapons to fully automatic weapons, coupled with these days of shooting training, I believe that the soldiers of the entire independent regiment will become shooting pacesetters and sharpshooters."

    The division commander took a deep breath. For such a new and powerful weapon, the Comrade Li Bao in front of him actually said that the gun barrel was sufficient. It would take some time to digest it.

    Li Wenlong looked like he was wearing a conspicuous bag, and pretended to take out his pocket watch from his pocket: "Well, He Shang! Let's stop after today's training round. We won a big victory, and the teacher is here. Let's eat tonight Have a good meal and enjoy yourself.”

    The teacher snorted coldly: "I have seen your long watch chain hanging outside, and I don't know who to show it to."

    Li Wenlong was not upset at being exposed: "Hey, hey, sir, this watch is beautifully made, and it also has calendar months. It's very good!"