"Captain, let me take a look..."

Yang Village, in the forest behind the mountains, Wang Xikui is wiping the new gun, scope, silencer, and bipod that have not been in hand for ten days with a happy face... Every part is maintained with a shiny finish without a trace of dust.

The copy of "Mauser Sniper Gun Maintenance Instructions" in his pocket had been turned over and wrinkled.

After wiping it up, Wang Xikui wrapped the firearm in a new earth-gray mesh cotton cloth.

The wrapping is tight.

On the side, a seventeen-year-old new soldier was holding a rifle in his arms, stretching his neck and looking at the obviously different new gun in Wang Xikui's hand, his mouth slightly open, and his saliva was about to stay.

"No, you are sloppy, labor and management are not at ease."

Glancing at the new soldier beside him, Wang Xikui held the gun in his hand tightly.

It's a sniper rifle.

Issued by the political commissar himself, there were only two in the whole regiment.

This gun is equipped with a quadruple scope, with this thing, he can hit the devil five hundred meters away, how to hit as he wants, and there is also a silencer, which can greatly reduce the sound of shooting, as long as the concealment is good, after shooting, the devil doesn't know where the gun was fired.

How can you let this hairy boy touch it?

In case the scope is broken, where will the labor and management go to cry?

"Shhhh

The new warrior pursed his lips and shhhh

"Practice your own marksmanship well, the rifle in your hand is not bad, the political commissar used this gun to hit the devil five hundred meters away, look at yourself..."

Wang Xikui kicked the kid lightly.

From the moment he received this sniper rifle, he Wang Xikui had become an independent sniper, under the direct command of the regimental headquarters, and he could freely choose his position and position in peacetime operations, and shoot the enemy freely.

However, a person's field of vision is limited, and he needs to be highly focused when shooting, so it is too late to react if an enemy touches him, so the regiment assigned him an observer to observe the enemy's situation and assist in vigilance, and secondly, to train new snipers.

Together, the two are called the Sniper Squad.

Therefore, this young man assigned to him by the regiment headquarters was a hunter before joining the army, and his marksmanship was quite reluctant for him.

"When you practice to the point where you can hit a devil three hundred and fifty meters away with your own rifle, I'll let you use this gun."

Wang Xikui added.

"You're still far from it!"

"500 meters..."

The young warrior raised the Mauser rifle in his hand and looked at it, his voice twitching.

At that time, he also participated in that battle, although he was only picking food at that time and hiding far behind, but he also saw the last of the two earth-shattering shots of the political commissar.

500 meters···

At night!

Two shots hit the devil in the machine gun hole of the turret.

The thought of this gave the young warrior goosebumps all over his body.

It would be difficult for him to hit two hundred meters away with this gun now.

Moreover, the more difficult it is to practice marksmanship, I am afraid that if he improves to 350 meters, he will need at least a year.

As for 500 meters, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it for a lifetime.

In the regiment, the fighters whose guns hit the target at two hundred meters were already sharpshooters. At 500 meters, only the political commissar is alone, and even if he is the captain, he can only hit a target 400 meters away.

"What? Are you kid cowardly? If it doesn't work, I'll let the head of the regiment be replaced. ”

Carrying the gun in his hand, Wang Xikui provoked this kid.

"Humph!"

"You wait for me."

After following Li Yunlong for a long time, everyone was infected with the tone of Grand Master Li: "I can't do 500 meters, but 350 meters, as long as half a year, labor and management can do it." ”

"Haha..."

Wang Xikui was very satisfied with this tone: "Let's kill a hundred of him, not two hundred devils." ”

After the food in the group is good, especially after the white noodles and meat are more. , Wang Xikui felt that his body was much stronger than before.

"One hundred for one person!"

The young warrior spoke in a high-spirited tone.

"Yes, one person and one hundred devils."

Wang Xikui repeated in the same tone, and then he continued: "Get ready today, tomorrow we will set off, just the two of us, we have to stay in the mountain for more than ten days, and be mentally prepared." ”

"You can rest assured."

The young soldier was very confident: "When we used to drive the mountain, we didn't go out in the mountain for half a month. ”

As a hunter, although he is only seventeen years old, his perennial experience of hunting in the mountains makes his experience in the wild not bad at all. After all, at the age of twelve, you have to carry the burden.

Wang Xikui did not continue to speak, but took out a book, read it with difficulty word by word, and wrote on the ground one by one.

This situation saw the young warrior's face surprised.

The army often organizes the study of cultural knowledge, as long as they are enlisted, they must study, regardless of age and status, and the political commissar personally leads and teaches, which is also the most headache for the soldiers of the whole regiment.

Learning to read and write feels more terrible than carrying 30 miles of off-road loads.

They are young and have a strong learning ability, especially those veterans, who are all sad when it comes to studying.

Now, the captain actually took the initiative to learn words.

It's weird.

"Captain, you are..." He couldn't help but ask.

On weekdays, when he was studying, he was the captain trying his best to be lazy, but now he actually took the initiative to learn, which is incredible...

"Hey, Shunzi, I can read and write, it's really useful."

Turning his head to look at his observation hand, Wang Xikui held back a sentence, and then lowered his head and continued to study.

These words are not polite words, but Wang Xikui's true feelings.

In the past, he always felt that it was useless for him to learn cultural knowledge when he was old, but when this sniper rifle with a scope was handed to him, he realized... Cultural knowledge, no matter how old you are, has a time when it can be used.

Sniper rifles are far more accurate than ordinary rifles, but they are also far more troublesome to maintain than ordinary rifles, due to the large number of parts, many assembly parts, and maintenance procedures are far more than ordinary rifles.

Especially this scope, it is indeed a good thing, but it is also really complicated to use, for Wang Xikui, not to mention the secret position adjustment, just the need to recalibrate this step before every battle, it makes his head big.

Although the explanation said that there was a picture guide, he still spent three days after recognizing more than 300 words in total, and only after chasing the political commissar's word-by-word translation at night did he understand how to adjust the secret position and calibration.

After that, his motivation to study came up, and every time the political commissar taught a class, he listened very carefully.

Of course, at that time, he just planned to study seriously when he organized a study in the regiment.

Other times, do what you have to do.

But three days ago, he was called over by Chen Fan, a friend of the regiment commander, alone, and the other party said that as long as he killed thirty devils, he would be given a scope that could be adjusted from two to eight times, and a large field of view observation scope with two to eight times adjustment.

Wang Xikui's eyes immediately turned red.

At that time, he was eager to go to the devil's base camp and kill him thirty devils.

After he got this sniper rifle, he was a little dissatisfied with this gun, that is, the scope was fixed four times, although it was much better than the machine sight, but it was a little higher at a close point and a little lower at a distance. Moreover, the field of view of the scope is too narrow, and it is too troublesome to observe devils, so he also plans to get a telescope.

The sudden appearance of the adjustable magnification sight, the adjustable magnification sight with a large field of view, is simply too timely.

However, he was required to keep a record of the location, time, and time of each kill, and take notes, after which they had to confirm the investigation.

And he, let alone writing, is even difficult to read.

In order to have good equipment, Wang Xikui also worked hard, almost even wanted to read and write with a small book when eating, and didn't even pay attention to the meat in the bowl being stolen.

Damn it, isn't it just to read and write?

The labor-management devils have dealt with it, but they can't deal with these words?

I don't believe it when I step on a horse.

Wang Xikui, who is nearly forty years old, is ruthless in his heart.

"Nonsense."

The observer called Junko muttered: "The political commissar is a big intellectual, a college student, and he looks at other people's marksmanship so well." ”

······

Regiment headquarters.

Boom.

The door was slammed open, and Zhang Dabiao rushed in.

"Commander, is there a battle?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Dabiao's loud voice shouted.

The devil repairs the turret everywhere, and the regiment commander can make the devil happy? Zhang Dabiao, as a subordinate who has followed Li Yunlong for more than a year, naturally has a clear mind, I am afraid that the head of the regiment is already preparing to pit devils, and a lot of means have been arranged.

Recently, the training has been very boring, so Zhang Dabiao rushed in and took the initiative to fight.

"You've broken the fucking door."

Li Yunlong scolded at that time.

"If the new one doesn't go, the old one doesn't come, if this one is broken, we'll repair a new one for you to ensure that it is strong."

Zhang Dabiao responded with a grin.

"Fuck off."

Li Yunlong's tone continued to scold: "You fought the battle, but it's not time yet." ”

Although the devil is arrogant and acts on the scale of the squadron, the reputation of the independent regiment has already been played, and the devil will definitely be cautious in the early stage.

If you don't collect it, you must be quick and ruthless when you make a move, and you must beat the devil to death with one move.

"Regiment commander, don't call me then, we're a battalion."

Zhang Dabiao can be called the roundworm in Li Yunlong's stomach, and he can roughly guess part of the regiment leader's plan.

Interrupt the enemy's set-up, lure the enemy deep or force the enemy to reveal the hole, and then go all out when the opportunity arises.

But there's a catch.

Now that the independent regiment is stronger, it has been reorganized before, and each battalion has independent combat capabilities, and even has artillery company fire support, to deal with one or two devil squads, just dispatch a battalion, and if there are more people, there will be trouble.

Mountain warfare requires a quick and concealed movement.

He was afraid that the regimental commander would not let him do it when the time came.

"I won't forget you, labor and management didn't transfer you here to train me."

Li Yunlong's eyes widened and he scolded.

Zhang Dabiao smiled, his eyes swept wildly, but unfortunately, the regiment headquarters was empty, there was nothing, and then he saw the small half pack of cigarettes in the regiment commander's pocket.

Boutique devil smoke.

Licking his lips, Zhang Dabiao rubbed his hands, and said in a shy tone: "Commander, a bird has faded out of this mouth, and I will share a cigarette." ”

Zhang Dabiao has no addiction to smoking, but it does not prevent him from liking to smoke.

"Get out, if you want to get it yourself, labor and management will do it themselves."

How could Grand Master Li be separated from the crowds? And it was the last small half bag, scolded Zhang Dabiao, and he changed the topic: "Is the matter done?" ”

In the latter sentence, Grand Master Li said it in a very small voice, and even the soldiers of the guard platoon at the door couldn't hear anyone talking, let alone hear anything.

"Not yet."

Zhang Dabiao did not continue to entangle, this is not a battlefield, now he will not give it to the head of the Yan regiment, and ten percent will be scolded, he approached Li Yunlong, and also lowered his voice very low:

"For the sake of secrecy, including me, there are only five people working, and the ammunition depot is far away from the regimental headquarters, and it can only be done at night, so the speed is very slow, and now it is only half dug up."

"Well, this matter is a priority for secrecy, and neither the guard platoon nor the security department can let them know. Once you've dug up, put most of your weapons and ammunition in this arsenal, and you send a few reliable people to take turns guarding it. ”

Li Yunlong nodded, his voice was still very small: "Rabbits know how to dig three nests, we can't lag behind, now that the independent group has a thick foundation, naturally we can't stupidly put the family foundation in one basket." ”

"Otherwise, when the devil comes to sweep, he will find out, and labor and management will not be distressed to death!"

Who is Grand Master Li?

More than ten years old fritters.

At present, the independent regiment has a solid foundation, with a total of more than 40 tons of weapons and ammunition, nearly 300 rounds of ammunition per capita, machine guns have been popularized in the squad, nearly 10,000 mortar shells, and all grenades are made by Germany, and there are at least three grenades per capita.

By the way, there are more than 300 barrels of canned meat.

With such a large family background, it is enough for the independent regiment to fight one or two fierce battles, and even a positional battle can come once. Li Yunlong naturally covered his family to death, no, he secretly found Zhang Dabiao and asked him to dig a secret ammunition depot.

How secretive is it?

This ammunition depot, Grand Master Li almost concealed from almost everyone, and even the other two battalion commanders did not know, as for the security section and the guard platoon, they did not know at all, in the regiment headquarters, only Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and the monk knew about it.

The wicked who know can be counted on their fingers, and even more.

Most of the regimental headquarters only went to the secret ammunition depot that was excavated last time.

Zhang Dabiao squinted at his head and did not speak.

Engaging in such a hidden ammunition depot and almost hiding it from the entire regiment, just to prevent devils? Hum!

"If you lack manpower, you can call Monk Wei, that kid has no strength now." Li Yunlong said.

"yes, I forgot about this kid." Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up.

That's a lot of labor.

Ever since the monk got those two big pistols and took them around every day to practice marksmanship, especially after Chen Fan sent someone to send a full 2,000 rounds of ammunition, the shooting range often sounded the sound of goosebumps when he heard it.

The targets were all broken!

made the person in charge of the shooting range want to scold his mother.

Rise from the Bright Sword /book/96399/