"Brother Guoguang, do you really want to take root in this place in northern Henan?" On the construction site of the Tiexi camp, the two walked forward, and Xue Boling asked

"My generation of soldiers has always been home to the four seas, no matter where you are, it is our responsibility to benefit the people and protect the peace of the party. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Leng Feng replied.

"Well said." Xue Boling exclaimed.

"Chief Xue, when the national crisis is at the head, I can show the value of my soldiers, in fact, I don't want to fight, but it's a pity that the invaders don't think so."

"You, you're young, how can you be sentimental." Xue Boling laughed.

"This is fate, Chief Xue, you say, when will we be able to defeat the Japanese invaders?" Leng Feng threw out a topic.

"It's hard to say, according to the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it without four or five years." Xue Boling said with a slightly bitter smile.

"Chief Xue is quite optimistic about this war?"

"What about you, what do you think?"

"I'm not pessimistic, but I think that if this battle is to be won, I am afraid that it will not work in ten or eight years."

"Sir Leng, there's a shooting range over there, right?" Wu Xiqi suddenly asked from behind.

"Yes, it's the range!" Leng Feng smiled, "Chief of Staff Wu, do you want to shoot a few shots?" ”

"I heard that Chief Leng's marksmanship is like a god, and Chief Xue and I both want to see it?" Wu Xiqi smiled, obviously a little skeptical of Leng Feng's marksmanship legend.

Xue Boling also seemed to be curious, his marksmanship was also good, and he was also very conceited.

"It's not interesting to fight alone, or, Chief Xue, let's shoot two shots?" Leng Feng smiled, the two wanted to try his marksmanship, how could he see Xue Boling's marksmanship.

"Okay, what gun do you use?"

"Type 38, my troops, Type 38 rifles are the most."

"Yes!"

The group headed towards the shooting range.

This is a shooting range that is still under construction, it is very rough, this is a rough circle around the perimeter, prohibiting people from entering, to prevent accidental injury.

At this time, a company was conducting live-fire training on the shooting range, and the company commander saw a group of generals wearing gold stars on their shoulders coming over, and hurriedly ordered the training to be stopped.

"Report to the military seat, the 201st Division of the New First Army, the 2nd Battalion and the 2nd Company of the 37th Brigade of the 2nd Regiment are conducting live-fire training, please instruct! Company Commander: Zhang Quanyi. ”

"Take a break!"

"Company Commander Zhang, do you know me?" Leng Feng asked with a slight smile.

"Yes, I have listened to the tactical theory class on the military seat."

"I see, how is the training of your company?"

"Our company has added a new batch of recruits, and today's live-fire training is mainly organized for this group of recruits, and many of them are shooting for the first time."

"Okay, do you have any extra 38 rifles, bring us two, and I'm giving a few magazines, write down the loss, and go back and make up for it." Leng Feng commanded.

"Yes."

Zhang Quanyi ran over and quickly took two Type 38 rifles and four magazines, a total of 20 bullets.

"You can continue to train, and I'll come back to you when I need to." Leng Feng took the rifle and bullets and ordered.

"Yes!"

"Chief Xue, there are two Type 38 rifles here, you are a guest, do you choose one?"

"Okay, I'll pick this one." Xue Boling took a look, these two guns looked like they were all new, and before he got his hands on them, he couldn't judge which one was better, so he could only rely on his intuition.

Leng Feng nodded, and threw the Type 38 rifle in Xue Boling's left hand to him.

Xue Boling stretched out his hand to take it, pulled the bolt of the gun, checked the chamber of the gun, and nodded: "Yes, it's a good gun." ”

Two magazines for one person, ten rounds.

"Chief Xue, Chief Leng, there is always a color in this written test marksmanship, what do you say?"

"Chief Xue, what do you think?" Leng Feng smiled, isn't it just a bet, he is not afraid, he is still confident in his marksmanship.

Although he was not very familiar with the use of Type 38 rifles.

"How about ten bullets, ten heavy machine guns, ten mortars?" Xue Boling Road.

"Okay, if I lose, I'll give Chief Xue ten Type 92 heavy machine guns, ten 100mm heavy mortars, plus 20,000 rounds of ammunition and 200 shells." The cold front shouted.

"Chief Xue, this is the right deal." Wu Xiqi laughed and said.

"How can you compare?" Xue Boling was also aroused by this lucrative bet.

"Whoever has more target rings at the 400-meter target will be the winner."

"I don't have a problem."

"I don't have a problem either."

The target was quickly set up, and Wu Xiqi personally supervised it.

"First of all, ten bullets must be fired within one minute, and if you fail to complete it, you will lose." Before the competition began, Wu Xiqi added another rule.

"Old Wu, what kind of rule is this?" Xue Boling frowned slightly, in addition to shooting accurately, he was also a famous fast gunner, and he would definitely be able to finish ten rounds of ammunition within a minute, but Leng Feng may not.

"Chief Xue, it's okay, I can do it." Leng Feng smiled slightly, faster than fast, he really wasn't afraid of anyone.

The Type 38 rifle is not an automatic rifle, and every time a shot is fired, the bolt needs to be pulled, the bullet is loaded, the cartridge case is thrown, and then the aim is fired, so it takes a certain amount of time for each shot.

And in the middle of the bullet also have to change the magazine, calculated, the average shot of a bullet takes at least three to six seconds, a minute to fire ten bullets, theoretically possible, but in practice, it is not easy, especially to consider the accuracy of shooting.

If you had fired a gun into the air, it would not have been difficult to do that in a minute.

"You say, who can win this Chief Xue or the military seat?"

"Needless to say, of course it's the military seat, the marksmanship of the military seat, that's called a god, you haven't seen it......"

"You haven't seen our Chief Xue's marksmanship, and only after you have seen it do you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." Xue Boling's men were not convinced.

"Do you want to take a gamble?"

"Bet on ......"

"Shut up, gambling is strictly forbidden, do you want to be confined yet?" Guo Weiquan scolded, as the host, he should be polite to the guests.

"Let's go!"

Wu Xiqi pinched the stopwatch and gave an order.

Leng Feng and Xue Boling pulled the bolt of the gun almost at the same time, pressing the bullet on the magazine into the chamber, and the crisp sound knew that they were veterans of the gun when they heard it.

Leng Feng looked at it carefully, Xue Boling's method of pressing bullets was very sophisticated, and the strength was also very good, and the last bullet directly advanced into the chamber.

This method can definitely be done only by veterans who have fought for more than ten years, and ordinary young officers or some veterans cannot do it.

Of course, Leng Feng will also do this, but he is useless, so when Xue Boling raised his gun, he just happened to have a bullet.

Bang!

Xue Boling is no stranger to the Type 38 rifle, he is a general of the party-state, if he wants to play with guns, he can't get any guns, and Type 38 is not a particularly difficult gun to get.

A shot hit the bull's-eye, and the adjutant guards brought by Xue Boling immediately cheered loudly.

Leng Feng then pulled the trigger as well.

Of course, it is also the red dot in the center of the target.

Four hundred meters is the effective firing distance of the Type 38 rifle, and beyond four hundred meters, the shooting accuracy will decrease, and the lethality will also decrease.

In addition to the shortcomings of small bullet caliber, easy penetration, and low lethality, the Type 38 rifle can actually be regarded as a rifle with quite excellent performance.

Soon, Xue Boling's second bullet was loaded, and after aiming, shoot!

Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah!

Four gunshots rang out in a row, and when Xue Boling grabbed the second magazine and was about to press the bullet, his eyes swept towards Leng Feng, and found that Leng Feng had also finished one magazine and was also preparing to press the second magazine.

But just now I only heard four gunshots?

Could it be said?

I was slightly shocked in Xue Boling's heart, could it be that the four shots just now, both of them were fired at the same time, is it a coincidence or deliberate.

At least he didn't have the idea and couldn't do that.

This time, Leng Feng also used Xue Boling's technique just now, pressing four and leaving one, and at the last moment, the bullet directly advanced into the chamber.

Bang!

Leng Feng has already raised his gun and pulled the trigger! Xue Boling was a little slower because of his distraction just now, but he also quickly fired the sixth shot.

But this time he hit a little off, only nine rings.

And Leng Feng's shot, although it did not hit the red heart again, it was still around the red star area, and it was still a ten-ring.

"Yay!"

Seeing this scene, Guo Weiquan couldn't help but smile, and the boys from the Yaksha camp behind him also cheered quietly one by one.

Not far away, the company that was training in live ammunition also stopped, and the squad and platoon commander was teaching the essentials of shooting, but the minds of the officers and men were obviously attracted by the competition here.

Xue Boling will not be easily affected, although he is temporarily at a disadvantage, but his mind is not affected at all.

Exit the cartridge case, press a bullet, load, aim, pull the trigger, and the gun goes off!

Ten rings!

Leng Feng couldn't help but praise slightly in his heart, Xue Boling's psychological quality was really hard enough, no wonder he was able to shine on the battlefield of resistance against Japan and achieved the prestige of the "God of War".

Of course, Leng Feng will never lose to him, at any time, the soldier must not lose the heart of victory, once there is no heart to win, it also means that it is time for him to leave.

For the remaining four shots, Leng Feng concentrated and did it in one go, and after the fight, as soon as he looked up, he saw Xue Boling's action of collecting the gun, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, in the hearts of the two, winning or losing has long been less important.

"Chief Leng, ten bullets, one hundred rings, Chief Xue, ten bullets, ninety-nine rings, this competition, Chief Leng wins!" Wu Xiqi ordered someone to carry the target over, mark it personally, and announce the final result.

"Kunimitsu, good marksmanship." Xue Boling didn't have the slightest frustration of losing the bet.

"Chief Xue's marksmanship is also good."

"You, don't compliment me, although my marksmanship is good, but compared to you, it's still a lot worse, admit defeat." Xue Boling smiled, "Old Wu, go back and ask someone to send things over." ”

"Chief Xue doesn't have to be so troublesome, you can also cash it out."

"Hahaha......"

"Guoguang, I'm afraid I'm going to leave tomorrow." Xue Boling pulled Leng Feng away from the crowd a little and whispered.

"The old man is in a hurry?"

"Well, you and I hit it off at first sight, I don't know when we'll have the opportunity to talk at night?" Xue Boling sighed and said, Lao Jiang's telegram came in the morning, otherwise, he really wanted to stay for a few more days.

"How's it going tonight?" Leng Feng answered.

"Okay." Xue Boling was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily.

"Just the two of us!"