After leaving Liao County, walk five kilometers east.

With overgrown weeds and cool shade, it is a suitable training place.

But in front of Yuan Lang were ninety good seedlings selected.

Thirty more were added, and Kong Jie heard about it and stuffed it in.

It’s also like a sheep, and it’s also like a flock of sheep. Yuan Lang doesn’t care.

His hands were turned over and his eyes glanced at everyone, just like an old bird who wanted to train a rookie, with the style of a special forces instructor.

"Some of you recognize me, and some don't, it doesn't matter. You will all know me next, just call me an instructor.

You may wonder why you should ask him to train his marksmanship. Could it be that there is no one who has good marksmanship in the 386th Brigade that can't find a person with tens of thousands of people?"

When Yuan Lang said this, his eyes swept across everyone's faces with earnest eyes and was looking forward to it. It would be great if a sneered girl stood up and said she would not accept him!

He can also establish his authority with the flow.

Maybe Yuan Lang underestimated his reputation a little, and the ninety soldiers below had heard of his name.

If you are convinced, how could you jump out and provoke?

"This class of students is really not good, they don't even have a thorn!" Yuan Lang sighed in his heart and continued his lecture.

Without the twists and turns, it seems not very exciting.

The conversation passed by quickly, and the next step was to formally confirm a level management.

Ten people are in one class, three classes are in one squad, and ninety people are in one company.

Yuan Lang still had two responsibilities, so he naturally could not keep an eye on them all the time, so he chose Wang Xikui as his deputy.

"Wang Xikui, leave the list."

Wang Xikui is black and thin, with a pleated face. It seems that he is not young, but he is probably over forty years old.

After getting angry before, he heard Consul Yuan ask him to leave the line. Wang Xikui walked out of the queue without being happy or sad.

"Wang Xikui, you should know each other too. One man killed twenty-three Japanese devils in the ambush at the top of the Red Cliff. He will be my deputy and guide you in training."

Yuan Lang made a statement directly, and his expectant eyes swept across everyone again. Unfortunately, he still didn't have the kind of thorny head standing up.

After all, Wang Xikui also attended the commendation meeting, and all the soldiers below heard of it.

Without a thorn, he stood up and let him slap in the face, Yuan Lang felt it was very boring.

Go directly to the next step and distribute firearms.

Ninety-one brand new 38 covers are produced by the system themselves, so there is no need to say about accuracy or something.

The soldiers received new weapons, and they were all happy, and it was very lively now.

"Hey, I'm really sending out new weapons! This is a brand new 38-large cover, even the gun oil is so transparent."

"Do you think the regiment commander cares about your old gun? He said that everyone can get a new gun here."

"Sure enough, I got a new gun. When I got back, I envy the people in our class to death."

The soldiers whispered one by one, and it was almost a vegetable market, which was very noisy.

"Quiet!"

Yuan Lang shouted loudly, and the soldiers were stunned for a moment, then closed their mouths.

Those who come here are not new recruits, at least they have been trained to know that orders are prohibited.

This made Yuan Lang's face look much better. If he didn't even know the discipline, it would be a mess, let alone fighting the enemy.

Yuan Lang continued to teach everyone with a brand new 38 cover: "If you want to become a sharpshooter, you can roughly need three conditions.

The first is to understand the weapons in your hands and figure out the performance, structure and principles of the weapons you use.

In this way, you can know why sometimes you can’t hit it accurately and how you can hit it accurately.”

After saying that, Yuan Lang raised his rifle and pulled the bolt, and shot the bird flying through the sky.

A sparrow fell down.

"Hiss~~"

There are many people who take a breath of cold air.

Almost no one was aiming, and with a casual shot, he shot down the flying sparrow as big as a palm.

The soldiers were shocked by the beautiful pistol skills. I just heard that today I witnessed it with my own eyes.

Consul Yuan’s shooting skills are indeed awesome.

Yuan Lang showed his skills and received the respectful gaze of everyone. He was secretly happy: "This is the correct way for the instructor to open it. If there were a few female students cheering, it would be even more perfect."

After putting away the gun, he began to introduce the 38 rifle.

A 6.5mm rifle bullet, a rotating rear pull bolt, a bullet compartment supply, and a capacity of five rounds.

The effective range is 460 meters and the weight is 3.95 kilograms. The total length of the entire rifle is 128 cm, making it the longest rifle in World War II.

How many parts can the firearm be disassembled into, daily maintenance, etc.

Yuan Lang was like taking a gun introduction class to popularize the knowledge of the 38th Great Profile.

Most of the soldiers were not prepared and could only do their best to memorize them. However, there were a few smart people who prepared small notebooks in advance and quickly recorded them.

No one would tell them about this knowledge before, at most they would tell them how to shoot the gun and how to shoot it accurately.

Yuan Lang naturally noticed the following situation. What he said was something college students would remember even if they listened to it.

If you really want to remember everything, you have to take notes.

Most of the soldiers below are illiterate. They may have just learned characters in the army's literacy, so it is impossible to learn it.

"After going back, copy the notes from each other, and the platoons of each class continue to organize their learning, and be sure to master the knowledge of guns. This is what you use to drive away this guy, so that you can better kill the enemy if you master it."

By connecting learning knowledge with killing the Japanese, you can clearly feel that the soldiers' eyes are shining.

That was the light of hatred for the Japanese, and the enthusiasm for learning became increasingly high.

The second point in training sharpshooters is the hard training method used by the Eighth Route Army now.

Holding a gun, training to aim, making it a muscle memory.

It is mixed with three points and one line shooting skills, etc.

Everyone has mastered the marksmanship in this way. Without hard training, it is impossible to have good marksmanship.

Of course, there is another third point, conducting actual shooting.

Summarize experience during live-fire shooting, record the bounce point of each round, and analyze the reasons.

Most of the sharpshooters are fed from bullets, and they feel like they are hit.

The Eighth Route Army lacks ammunition, and sharpshooters like Wang Xikui are all talented and then tempered with the enemy's lives on the battlefield.

Yuan Lang didn't have so many Japanese here, so he could use them as targets. But he had enough bullets for these 90 people to train live ammunition.

I dare not say that if there are too many, it is enough to make each of them hit three or five hundred shots, which is enough to cultivate a sense of guns.
Chapter completed!