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When Wang Jitong was worried about bullets, Qi Qingyuan was also worried about bullets. He has been out for almost two months, during this time he has found a lot of trouble with the Russians, and has made a lot of noise in the generation of Liaoxi, especially at the end of last month, the Russian army sent two cavalry companies to pursue and suppress in order to eliminate his team, and he was pulled to the mountains to set up an ambush. After a few battles, the casualties of the troops were not large, but the ammunition was consumed a lot -- originally, according to Yang Rui's arrangement, these veterans sent to fight guerrillas were all going to use the Russian rifles, but after using the Mauser for a long time, they all had some feelings, and when they saw the rough appearance of the Russian guns, they immediately lost most of their interest, and after trying again, they had no interest at all.

Qi Qingyuan is not very pleasing to the eye when he looks at the Russian gun, although the Mauser gun is an old product, but just looking at the exquisite appearance will outperform the Russian rifle by a large section, not to mention the use, the bolt is very unsmooth to pull up, and it is very inconvenient to use any insurance, and the bullet can only be loaded with four, the shot is lower than that of Mauser, and the unfamiliar gunner can not shoot ten per minute, and the familiar one is ten, which is a few less than Mauser. After thinking about it, in the end, Qi Qingyuan still obeyed everyone's wishes, except for a few people, everyone else used Mauser guns. But after several battles in western Liaoning, the consumption of bullets was particularly fast, because a big war was about to be fought, and now the Russians along the entire Dongqing Railway were very close, and bullets and grenades could not be transported. Thinking of this, Qi Qingyuan slapped himself on the head and said to himself, you idiot!

When Qi Qingyuan was talking to himself, Zhang Huanrong came in, after a few months of training, he looked more and more like a soldier, and the beard on his face was shaved clean according to the appearance of everyone, and he looked very capable. "Report to the company commander, the ammunition count has been completed," he was not surprised by Qi Qingyuan's self-talk, and reported the ammunition situation by himself: "There are still 11,528 rifle bullets, an average of 53 per person, a total of 541 grenades, an average of less than three per person, and 18,345 bullets for Makqin." Food ......"

Speaking of food, Qi Qingyuan waved his hand and asked him not to read it, as long as there is money in this western Liaoning, there is no food that cannot be bought, and the revival will be a little bit in some important counties, and it is still very simple to supply grain and grass. "Has the telegram from the owner arrived, and when will the ammunition be delivered to the west?" Zhang Huanrong had already joined the Renaissance Society, and in order to ensure his safety, although he was in the guerrillas, he did not go to the front line, but only worked as a student soldier in the company headquarters and did some clerical work.

The owner is the code name of Yang Rui of the headquarters, just for cover, it is called the owner. Hearing Qi Qingyuan ask about the telegram, Zhang Huanrong opened the clip, took out the previous telegram, and said: "The supply is still not determined, now Liaoyang is about to have a big battle, the Russian army is afraid of cutting off logistics, and the railway line is very close, and it is estimated that it will not be delivered until after the war." Qi Qingyuan also understands this truth, it's just that people who have been in the army for a long time still have a lot of dependence in their hearts. Zhang Huanrong said: "The proprietor also said that the decisive battle between Japan and Russia is imminent, and we want to save ourselves at the same time, see the opportunity to give the Japanese a few cold shots, and if the bullets are not enough, then we can use the Russian rifles that were previously captured and placed in various strongholds." After that, he brought another telegram, "These are some estimates of the decisive battle of the owner, and when the owner said not to put up the flag when he beat the Japanese, he pretended that the flower arm team did it." ”

Qi Qingyuan took the call and reported: "Okay, I know." You go out. After speaking, he took out the map he brought with him to see, Zhang Huanrong was indeed not leaving, Qi Qingyuan knew what he wanted him to say, but he didn't say anything, only said: "What, if you don't leave, you still want to eat here?" ”

Zhang Huanrong put down the clamp and said uprightly: "Report to the company commander, I have an opinion." ”

Qi Qingyuan said with a smile: "You just learn to be a soldier, what can you say, I know what you have in mind, do you want to go to the front line?" You can finish the target shooting first, and then come and talk to me about it. "Zhang Huanrong also wears glasses, his eyesight is poor, and his usual target shooting results are miserable, so Qi Qingyuan has been talking about this and not letting him go to the front line. It's not that he embarrasses Zhang Huanrong, this is the task assigned by Yang Rui, Zhang Huanrong's family has a lot of power in Liaodong, and he is an only son in the family, if something really happens, then it will be difficult to open his mouth in the future with the help of his family's network to hold a joint village meeting in Liaodong, so Qi Qingyuan arranged him in the company, but this kid is young and vigorous, and when he sees others killing a few big noses in a battle, he panics in his heart, and he has to talk to Qi Qingyuan every once in a while and ask to be transferred to the front line.

Zhang Huanrong's anger this time was different from the other few times, he said: "Then I ask to be assessed now, and if I pass the test, please ask the company commander to put me on the front line." ”

Seeing that Zhang Huanrong came prepared this time, Qi Qingyuan couldn't help but be surprised, "Okay, you kid has a kind, try it now, if you still can't pass this year, don't mention the matter of going to the front line with me." The orderly soldier ......, "Qi Qingyuan didn't want him to grind this matter with him every once in a while, so he simply blocked his back road this time."

Zhang Huanrong was also a bachelor this time, and said: "Okay, as long as I pass, don't stop me from going to the front line." The people of my old Zhang family have no soft eggs. ”

The orderly soldiers quickly set up the target, a hundred meters away, the target standing in the forest looked very small, thinking that it would take five and thirty rings to pass, Qi Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh secretly. The troops were originally resting in the mountains and forests, but they heard that the young master Zhang of the company was going to shoot the target, so they all coaxed up to see the excitement. This time I hit again, and everyone came to see the excitement again.

Qi Qingyuan motioned to the orderly to give him a Mauser rifle, who knew that Zhang Huanrong didn't want it, just took a prepared Russian gun from a person, Qi Qingyuan was a little dumbfounded in his heart, the gun in the orderly was tampered with, although this Russian gun is not easy to use, but it is still relatively accurate, I don't know which bastard took this kid to teach him, and he has to find it out and tidy it when he turns around. Qi Qingyuan's eyes swept in the crowd, only to see Li Erhu look at his eyes, and immediately shrank and hide in the middle of the crowd, Qi Qingyuan gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: It turned out to be this kid, and he had to toss and toss when he turned around.

Zhang Huanrong didn't know that Qi Qingyuan found out his master in two clicks, after the last target failure, he recognized the platoon commander Li Erhu as a master in the reconnaissance platoon, this Li Erhu was unwilling, but the people in the Northeast are all relatives, and later he said that Li Erhu agreed. In the past month, as long as he has time, he has gone to Li Erhu to practice his gun secretly, and his skills have improved greatly, so he confidently said that he would be assessed today. Zhang Huanrong's sharp top bullet was pushed into the chamber -- the name of the Russian gun was too long, and everyone called it the Na Dare rifle, which was the same as the Mauser rifle -- every time this "Na Dare" rifle was loaded with five bullets, the top one had to be pushed into the chamber, which was much more troublesome than Mauser. But according to Li Erhu, although this gun is frizzy and not smooth to use, it is particularly accurate, and it is better than Mauser at some distances, and many of those snipers in the army use this gun.

At the moment when Zhang Huanrong leaned over to prepare, Fang Yanchen, the leader of the second platoon standing next to Li Erhu, said with a smile: "Your apprentice is about to play, and you, who are the masters, also have to go over to cheer up." "This Fang Yanchen is the first batch of graduates of the military academy, because to strengthen this army, Yang Rui simply used the four platoon commanders in the company as military cadets, and he was still a little reluctant to send these four people, but he thought that the second batch of graduates would arrive in July, so he was released. However, when he came, he repeatedly told Qi Qingyuan not to fight hard battles, to learn to save himself, and then destroy the enemy.

Although Li Erhu made meritorious contributions when he fought Kuandian, he didn't know why he was still a little afraid of Qi Qingyuan, who was modest, which reminded him of a ruthless master in the Loyal and Righteous Army before, that guy was going to kill a lot of people if he moved his mouth, he muttered: "What am I going to do, didn't you see the company commander staring at me just now, if the young master really passed this time, it is estimated that he will give me a hard time." Old Fang, you have to say good things to me when the time comes. "Although Fang Yanchen is a scholar, he has a cheerful personality, and he can get along well with these soldiers who were born in crops.

"What are you doing with the hardships of the company commander," Fang Yanchen said, "It's too late to praise you then." Last time, that kid had a lot of vegetables, and he didn't hit the target with five shots, and he was a fat sheep on the battlefield. If he can be on target this time, it will be the credit of you Li Erhu. ”

Although Fang Yanchen said this, Li Erhu didn't dare to think so, he saw the company commander's gaze just now, and there was no reward in it. During the conversation between the two, Zhang Huanrong, who was lying on the grass, was ready, and the sun was shining on him at noon, but he didn't realize it, but the smell of grass from the juice from the grass that was crushed by him on the ground made him very refreshed. He looked at the ruler, adjusted his breathing according to what Li Erhu said, and fired the first shot after exhaling. As soon as this robbery sounded, Li Erhu picked up the telescope and looked at the target, and the soldier next to him asked, "Platoon commander, did you fly?" ”

Li Erhu held the binoculars and didn't make any movements, just scolded in his mouth: "Fly your mother's head, hit it!" ”

The soldier who was scolded next to him was not angry, and asked again: "Ah, I hit, platoon commander, how many rings did you hit?" ”

Li Erhu didn't answer this time, because Zhang Huanrong's back shots also rang out, and he was about to count how many rings he had fought in total, and he didn't have time to deal with these grandsons. Fang Yanchen next to him didn't have the heart to calculate how many rings Zhang Huanrong had hit, and when he saw that he didn't answer, he said: "Well, it's okay, one is three rings, one is four rings, well, this gun is more accurate, it's six rings." ”

Zhang Huanrong didn't know his results, but he felt that the feeling was coming, and the last two were also shot out in one go, after the fight, he got up, stood in place and waited for the results, don't look at just five shots, he seemed to have run hundreds of meters, his body was full of sweat, and the sun seemed to be a little dizzy. At this time, the target began to report rings, "Three rings, four rings, six rings, seven rings, five rings, and a total of twenty-five rings." ”

Hearing that he had only hit twenty-five rings, Zhang Huanrong suddenly had no strength at all, and collapsed on the ground. At this time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Okay, good fight, much better than last time." Everyone laughed, and I didn't know who took the lead in applauding, and then there was a lot of noise. Zhang Huanrong's sister has been to the camp, this is something that many people have seen, everyone is rumoring that this kid's family is actually a young master, I don't know that the tendon didn't grow and ran here to join the army, plus he has been arranged in the company, so everyone doesn't think much of him, this time I see this kid in more than a month to practice marksmanship like this, everyone is still very admired. This applause not only shows the recognition of his achievements, but also the recognition of him as a person, at least I feel that this kid is still a man, and he has not lost everyone's face in the team - beards are all about face and reputation, and those military cadets who have received moral education take honor as their code of conduct, so the face of the beard and the honor of Germany are somehow naturally combined together, making the whole team like family. In this close-knit team, Zhang Huanrong is an alternative, his marksmanship is too poor, and he didn't hit the target, isn't this a discredit to the team? The army is a special group, no matter how rich you are, your family background is prominent here, and if you don't use the big guys, they won't recognize you.

Zhang Huanrong was a little excited when he heard the applause, stood up and made a four-way gesture, and then ran to the back of the mountain with a gun to cry. Qi Qingyuan looked at him like this, and couldn't help but learn from Yang Rui to touch his chin and say, "I can't see it, this kid is not a bag." ”

When the long 6 Mengxiong standing in a row next to him heard this, he stood up to help him speak: "It's not bad in the first place. Like us, he's a hot-blooded man. I just don't know why Mr. hides him like a baby, isn't it because he has a crush on his sister. ”