Section 241

"Now, when we are in the first lesson, you must always remember that first, guns are your second life, you would rather embarrass people than lose them. As a warrior, weapons are more important than your wife and son. Secondly, shooting is an art. It is not only a skill to protect the dignity of the country and the nation, but also a cruel performance art of natural selection. Think about the red and white brains bursting out from the bullet holes, and the flesh and blood are flying everywhere. Your heart must feel the beauty like the well water Yingyue. You are holding the gun

The hands will not tremble because of the so-called bullshit sympathy. Third, killing the enemy is not only the greatest effect. Effective shooting is divided into lethal and non-killing effects. Sometimes, not hitting the enemy may not necessarily be a failure. Not only do you have to defeat the enemy physically, but you also have to flexibly use the destructive power of bullets to defeat the enemy psychologically..." Fan Guowen was obviously in a state. When talking about playing with guns, Fan Guowen's words are like waves of waves and rivers that continue to continue, and there is no need to worry that he will lack teaching experience.

It is hard to know what kind of blessings Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei can meet Li Wei, the squad leader who opened a garrison in his family. The three veterans also benefited from it and were given a shooting lesson. They strengthened theoretical knowledge training. This box of bullets was so good that it was.

The sound of bullets on the shooting range was mixed with Fan Guowen's scolding: "Don't be lazy! Keep me alert when the battle will sound at any time. While there is still time to train, try to shoot me as much as possible, shoot me again and then shoot, concentrate all your attention, and every bullet must be shot, and do not waste my feelings! Did you hear it!"

"Hand steady, shake your hair, add lead blocks to my wrist to practice calligraphy at night."

"And you, Guo Wei, you are shooting. Don't pose for me. The best shooting state is fleeting. When you feel the best, pull the trigger. Don't worry about shooting. If I'm here, I will teach you what the best gun feel is."

Although Fan Guowen usually looks as humble as a big brother, and as a short and humble brother, when he becomes a teacher, he has the aura of a fierce instructor. The small tree strips that Fan Guowen picked up were whizzing, just like the foreman of the landlord's family, which was extremely majestic. He was shocked to obey the five soldiers. He said that, he was really grateful to Li Wei for giving him such a chance to be a fake tiger.

Fan Guowen's sharpshooter is famous in the first division, and he is the boss on the shooting range. Every word he says is a heavenly strip. It is really envious to let such a master in person to train new recruits who are just starting out. The shooting targets of the squad were almost surrounded by cadres and soldiers from other classes to listen to the on-site teaching of the sharpshooter.

Sun Yuzhi and five other soldiers stood on the target position and took turns shooting. Fan Guowen was busy adjusting their shooting posture and imparting experience. Almost every shot had different experiences and principles, which made everyone present very rewarding.

In Li Wei's eyes, the sharpshooter was fed with real guns and ammunition. He practiced all day long and had no use for shooting postures. Just killing the target is only considered a new and tender. The real old bird can completely rely on the sense of guns and almost no aiming, and can accurately hit the target while moving.

However, Li Wei was a kind of person who only talked but didn't practice. The soldiers under his command were so dark that they were trained by Fan Guowen, but he sat on the side and shook the fighting spear and watched the fun leisurely. In his own words, he was a melee combat combat force, and it was enough to be able to practice his marksmanship until he hit the target. Anyway, he was not a sharpshooter. Anyway, he was protected by the heavy machine guns of Chinese language on the battlefield.

Fan Guowen, the gunman coach, is also very competent. When half a box of bullets disappeared, the two new recruits were already stern. The excitement and simplicity just now had become calm and calm, and only the target in front of him was left in his eyes, and he was obviously in a state.

After the fixed target was fucked by the bullet, Fan Guowen pointed at the shot on the bullet-blocking wall with a casual shot, and pointed the soldiers of a squad at it.

The soldiers from other squads outside the shooting range were so envious. Only the first squad leader in the entire regiment could have such a big deal. Li Wei smiled at the crowd on the shooting range, grabbed a few handfuls from the bullet box city and threw them over.

The figures swayed and howling kept. The soldiers with red eyes immediately formed a group of soldiers. A large delivery outside the military supplies department was not robbed. The grandson was not robbed.

A group of people ate meat with big stutters, and other comrades must also drink soup. Little Lizi's kindness suddenly made other soldiers no longer just enjoy it.

Originally, the large shooting range suddenly became more lively. Under the leadership of several spontaneously organized cadres, soldiers who picked up bullets lined up to enter the shooting position for the target test. The soldiers who did not grab the bullets got closer and watched the soldiers who were trying the target shooting without blinking. With the support of a box of bullets from Li Wei, it seemed like a small shooting salon was opened on the shooting range, and the learning atmosphere was strong.

After two days of live ammunition targets, the shooting level of a new and veteran group of a group of new and veterans was greatly improved by Fan Guowen, and the shooting level of the entire Second Battalion also increased a lot. Only when theory and practice verified each other can we come up with the truth, which is always unbreakable.

After practicing fixed targets, Fan Guowen then pulled out the shooting training of moving targets, swaying the wooden stakes with ropes as the target, and then fired the soldiers. The training of diligently repaired the situation made every soldier often feel over-fatigue after training. Excessive gun-holding shooting made his arms almost swollen and stinging, his eyes dizzy, and his left and right shoulders were blue by the recoil of the butt. The Chinese herbal soup and manual massage and conditioning that Li Wei asked the health team to provide him with the health team and the manual massage and conditioning of the true qi of the God-refining Artificial Qi came in handy immediately, so that they could return to their best condition before going to the training ground the next day.

When cooperating with Fan Guowen's shooting training, Li Wei also taught a simple method of training Qi, mainly breathing and adjusting breathing skills, which can make people full use of physical energy and more efficiently exert explosive power and endurance. Li Wei did not expect these soldiers with low cultural qualities to understand more advanced training methods. As the saying goes, the master leads the door and practices in person. More advanced training skills mean a greater chance of getting obsessed with it. A simple and practical training method is more suitable for these soldiers with simple hearts.

Even if Li Wei provided a crude and simplified version of Qi training skills that were almost considered by the officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion to save their lives on the battlefield, the physical fitness of the Japanese soldiers has always been higher than that of the Chinese soldiers. If the physical fitness of both sides can be approached on the battlefield, the chances of victory of the Eighth Route Army soldiers will be greatly improved. Under the intentional control of the battalion commander of the Second Battalion, Professor Li Wei's Qi training skills are included in the confidentiality scope. Only after investigation can soldiers with strong political thoughts be taught.

As a squad leader who was worried, in order to allow the two new soldiers to adapt to the atmosphere on the battlefield as soon as possible, he naturally could not experience the tragic atmosphere of life and death on the battlefield just by fighting dead targets. However, the Japanese are now huddling in the bunker and unwilling to come out, and their superiors are busy resting and preparing for war. It is really not easy to find a war in winter.

However, this did not stump Li Wei. He smirked a few times. Li Wei pulled Fan Guowen and whispered a few times, then greeted three veterans, and brought two new recruits Guo Wei and Sun Yuzhi to the shooting range to block the bullet wall. The surrounding area had already been cleared, and there was no idle person.

"Stand against the wall, separate the two." Li Wei ordered the two recruits.

"Squad leader! We won't practice shooting today?" Sun Yuzhi felt that his class's expression looked like there was a conspiracy. He began to feel a little uneasy. He was a little introverted by nature and leaned against the bullet-blocking wall according to the order. Usually no one is allowed to approach here.

"It's okay, you two stand, obey my orders, don't move. If you move, you will be in danger of life. Stand up, don't move." Li Wei waved his hand and retreated.

"Life is dangerous?!" Guo Wei was a little confused, but soon he knew what life is dangerous. He saw Fan Guowen and his assistant dragging out the Maxim heavy machine gun and facing them.

"How is it?! No problem!" Li Wei shouted at Fan Guowen.

Fan Guowen handed out all the OK smile and gestures.

Guo Wei and Sun Yuzhi looked at each other, almost at the same time in shock. What is the squad leader Li Wei doing?! Do you want to shoot them?! Did he make the squad leader dissatisfied with him during training, and the squad leader would actually execute them?!

For a moment, countless mixed thoughts and thoughts rolled over the hearts of the two.

Sun Yuzhi closed his eyes with despair on his face.

"No..." Guo Wei exclaimed unwillingly. As soon as he opened his mouth, his shouting was covered by the dull and violent gunshots unique to Maxim.

The sound of bullets whistling in my ears.

After a while, the smoke of gunpowder disappeared!

Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei, who believed they had already died, opened their eyes that were closed due to death fear at the same time. They looked at each other and said hesitantly: "Is this hell?!"

"Hell?! Stop joking. Without my approval, you two should not think about going anywhere." A voice full of joking tone answered the questions in their hearts.

Sun Yuzhi and Guo Wei looked in the sound and almost at the same time, the souls of this squad leader shot them, but they even chased them to hell with great powers. They were not even allowed to become ghosts.

"Squad leader! Please let us go. I know I'm stupid and I always can't meet your requirements, but I'm a ghost now. As the saying goes, once a person dies, you don't chase us anymore." Sun Yuzhi actually started crying.

"Haha, stop teasing, this is the world of the world! You are not dead yet." Li Wei pulled Sun Yuzhi up as if he had completed some important task.

First of all, Guo Wei, who felt something was wrong, had come back to his senses and touched his head and smiled foolishly. The sky is still so blue, the air is still so fresh, and the usual flowers and intestines are gone, leaving only the only thought of "It's great to live".

"Really, really?!" Sun Yuzhi wiped his tears and half-believing.

"Really, it's true, we are still alive!" Guo Wei answered directly for Li Wei, and said with some confusion: "Squad Leader, what's going on?" The violent machine gun sounds, gun smoke, and bullets whistling through the air just now did not seem to be fake.

Li Wei did not rush to answer Guo Wei's question and said, "First of all, congratulations to you two, it is the first time that it has been broken."
Chapter completed!