"General Ma, General Ma, please get up quickly, this junior can't bear it." Feng Quan was shocked and admired Ma Zhanshan's loyalty, so he quickly pulled him up. He walked to the door, called a guard, and asked him to use gauze to treat Ma Zhanshan's body.

Forehead. The guard ran over. Seeing this scene, he was very depressed. Why was the brigade commander bleeding from his forehead and crying? He didn't dare to ask questions, so he hurriedly treated the wound and left consciously.

"Haha, I am much older than you as the head of Feng Da family. How about calling you brother? What do you think about the future? Being a beard is not a long-term solution. Didn't you see that I also had a beard when I was young, and then I quit my job and joined the government?

." Ma Zhanshan, who has small eyes but is very shrewd, is grateful with the intention of winning over Feng Quan.

Feng Quan was a man of two generations, how could he not see it. He had to evade, "Brother, I still have some subordinates in Fengtian, which is not convenient, otherwise I would have surrendered to General Ma and taken over." Feng Quan blocked Ma Zhanshan's idea to avoid being unhappy.

"Brother, I have a request. Please ask General Ma not to tell others what happened between you and me today, so as not to leak the information." Feng Quan changed the topic.

Ma Zhanshan smiled awkwardly, and consciously agreed quickly, "It's easy to talk, brother, don't worry. You're not just here to give me arms, food, and wages. If you need my help in any way, let me know.

Talking in Heilongjiang is effective."

"Brother, I want to help eldest brother suppress the bandits. I wonder if eldest brother agrees?" Ma Zhanshan was shocked again and was completely petrified. Damn, my luck will not be so good. Someone sent so many things for no reason and helped him.

Suppress bandits.

Feng Quan then added fuel to the fire, "Brother, I'm here for the first time. Please give me a detailed introduction to which bandits are more hateful. I'm a restless person."

Feng Quan continued to seduce Ma Zhanshan.

"Let's not talk about this for now. How many people will Mr. Feng bring this time? I will allocate 50 from the security company. You can choose the personnel as you wish. You will not be rewarded for their merits. I won't take them after you pick them." As soon as he finished speaking,

Mazhanshan's thunderous voice echoed around him, and Feng Quan, who was unprepared, was startled.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh... Guard company, urgent assembly!" A whistle suddenly sounded outside the door, and a voice as loud as Ma Zhanshan's came over. Soon, there was a roar and a bang.

After the crash, less than 2 minutes later, the entire company was assembled.

"Report to the brigade commander. There are 152 people in the company. The actual number is 152. The report is completed. Please review." A man who looked very strong and shrewd came out of the team and reported loudly.

Feng Quan looked at the others. They were all about the same build, very energetic, and looked like elite soldiers. Backpacks, gray military uniforms, each man had two guns, one with twenty rings, and a submachine gun hanging on his chest, bayonet, grenade, and rifle.

Weapons, ammunition, water, and food were all hung neatly on different parts of the body.

"I ask you to always be prepared for war. It is better to believe that the enemy exists than to believe that it does not exist. A battle can last a thousand days without being fought, and a soldier cannot go without training for a day! Do you hear that?" Ma Zhanshan shouted loudly.

"I heard it!" The soldiers of the guard company responded in unison, as if the earth was shaking. They are worthy of being elite soldiers, and their equipment is also very good. However, they are all confused as to where this guy came from. He couldn't be sent by the young marshal.

"Relax! Now let me introduce the person in front of you. He is Huo Qilin, the head of Fengtian Malshan. Everyone applauds and welcomes him." After saying this, Ma Zhanshan looked at Feng Quan with a smile, and his facial expression was a little proud, as if Feng Quan was exposed.

He held up his hands, trying to compete with the guard, and signaled Feng Quan to say a few words.

"Hello, brothers, I am from Fengtian Malshan. Your brigade commander invited me to come to Heilongjiang to suppress bandits. I hope to cooperate sincerely with you and make great achievements together. I need to select 50 of you 252 people to work with me.

Do you have any questions?" Feng Quan bowed his hands to them and spoke very politely.

The sedan chairmen were carrying people, and Feng Quan cleverly told his relationship with Ma Zhanshan. Ma Zhanshan nodded repeatedly. However, no one responded to Feng Quan. The security company was very confused. Isn't the security company responsible for protecting the safety of the brigade? Why?

I went out to fight with Taozi. Besides, Feng Quan was only 170, and he looked very energetic, but I don’t know how good his skills were.

"I wonder what kind of people Master Feng needs. Our guard company is the elite of the whole brigade, and our marksmanship skills are pretty good." A shrewd soldier saw Ma Zhanshan's suggestive look and spoke first. The meaning was obvious, he wanted to see it.

Look at Feng Quan's skills.

"There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts." Generally speaking, literati who are not physically strong compete with each other, not to mention these Northeastern men who are probably not very well-educated and have strong bodies. In fact, there are advantages to being low-educated, as long as you

Their skills impressed them. They were generally very obedient and straightforward. When fighting, the commanders were very easy to use. But as for some literati, many of them were used to intrigues.

"Haha, I can see that you are all the elites of the Northeast Army. I dare not say that if one is equal to a hundred, it is probably no problem to be equal to ten. I am very proud to be able to command some of you. I am new here and I don't know your level. Now it is different.

"The main thing in fighting a war is marksmanship. How about it? Does anyone dare to compete with me?" Feng Quan also wanted to give these soldiers a beating and let them know the truth of "There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world". Train hard and kill more in the future.

Little devil.

"I'm here to compare with Master Feng, please tell me. How to compare? Master Feng, please tell me." A big man who was taller than the gunner Wang Dalong stood up. Needless to say, he was recognized as the best marksman in the security company.

one.

"Let's compare twenty rings first. How about shooting a chest target from a distance of 0 meters?" Feng Quan looked at the sharpshooter and said to Ma Zhanshan, "Where is your training ground?"

In fact, there are basically three keys to pistol shooting: aiming, trigger control and recoil control. The first two are equally important for slow shooting, the quality of recoil control is crucial for rapid shooting, and the quality of holding the gun directly affects the recoil.

Effectiveness of control. The time between two shots is 0

It is very feasible to fire all three shots within 4 seconds and ensure that they all hit the same target within a distance of 7 meters. In other words, if the timing starts from the first shot, it will not take one second to fire three shots. Many people can achieve it within 0.3 seconds or even

Even shorter, a good person can even get closer to 0.1 seconds.

Of course, high-speed aiming and high-speed trigger control must also be mastered. 0.4 seconds seems very fast, but you must know that it only takes 60 to 700 seconds to move the slide backward after firing, eject the shell, load and reset, and the rest

Most of the time you are actually adjusting and regaining aim before pulling the trigger, so there is a lot of room for improvement.

"The training ground is over there near the wall. Disband, let's learn Master Feng's marksmanship together." A group of people walked towards the training ground excitedly.
Chapter completed!