Half an hour after the military training instructor Yuan Chenming went online, he was sad and angry and went off the line, so he found a corner to wipe the gun.

Anyone who dares to ask why will he say, "You can do it, come. Forget it if you have heart disease, if you faint, there will be no quick-acting heart-saving pill."

I remember once read a joke about the Republic of China, saying that during the Republic of China, warlords fought melee, and warlords tried their best to expand their troops, resulting in a decline in the quality of their troops.

European infantry exercises require a line-up, and the soldiers cannot distinguish between 121 and left and right. A staff officer had an idea to roll up the sleeves and trousers on one side, and shouted the command "length, length, length", and now it is much more neat...

When he heard it as a joke, he really realized it now. Farmers who can't even write their own name are not as good as primary school students to some extent, and it is very difficult to distinguish between the left and right.

Yuan Chenming's glass heart was broken. Swearing people would damage his image, and it would be even more impossible to hit people.

Could it be that the result is the method given by Commander Li to Sun Desheng: "Brother, I beg you, can I kneel down for you?"

Really, fortunately, with Li Ping'an, the real captain, this difficult thing will make him Captain Li a headache.

The firearms and ammunition seized from the bandits were piled up together. It was the first time that Yuan Chenming checked the results of that day.

Guns should be the second life of soldiers, and soldiers should take good care of guns. Implement this sentence to the most thorough PLA and maintain the gun very well.

Even if the gun has been used for several years, it still looks brand new and has good performance.

It is obvious that a group of bandits cannot be so qualifying. The guns are a weapon for crimes in their hands, just like a hammerhead and big knife, so they don't take it seriously at all.

More than thirty guns looked very old, some were patellared, and some were covered with a thick layer of dirt.

Fortunately, the bolt can be pulled and can load bullets, otherwise it will become a fire stick.

Logically speaking, the gun should be taken apart and maintained, but he could count the number of times he touched the gun and slap him. No one taught him and went directly to the subject of dismantling the gun. He really couldn't do it.

If it is broken, who is it?

During the Republic of China, when I purchased guns from arms dealers, I could only cost dozens of dollars for a rifle.

He can't afford it. Just use a soft cloth to wipe off the stains on the surface of the gun, which will save you trouble and worry.

"Hey, what about the gun? You're going to learn the gun too?" Chen Li stopped and looked at him for a while, walked up to ask.

He received an invitation from Li Ping'an to assist in the training of the militia. After all, he had also undergone a week of regular army training for the Eighth Route Army.

Yuan Chenming raised his head and glanced at him, "If possible, I want to treat shooting as a hobby.

However, it seems that practicing shooting is the best way to defend yourself these days. When danger comes, you can resist it."

He was talking about his heart, but he was not understood by Chen Li.

In the chaotic era, wars were everywhere and bandits were everywhere. When Chen Li grew up in this era, it was difficult for him to understand that shooting was actually a hobby.

A gun is a weapon.

Kill enemies, hunt, and defend yourself. If you are a man, you should pick up a gun and at least protect yourself and your family.

If you don’t even dare to take a gun, you’re a coward.

"Uh, your marksmanship is okay. If you want to learn guns, you can come and find it." Chen Li paused and then strode to find Li Ping'an.

"Show goodwill?"

Yuan Chenming glanced at the sky and said that the sun did not hit the west today. It was not the Chen Li he knew!

After the training for the whole morning, no results were achieved. There were many people who couldn't tell the difference. From this perspective, if you could make the queue look like it in a week, it would have burned the incense.

At noon, after lunch, Xu Xiaoyong came to him.

"Do you want to practice a gun?"

"What Chen Li told you?" Yuan Chenming thought of him at once.

"He said you want to practice guns and self-defense. I think this is OK. The world is so chaotic, and it is not possible to have no self-defense weapons. Would you like to use a short gun or a long gun?"

Without an immediate answer, Yuan Chenming lowered his head and thought for a moment. He did not join the Eighth Route Army and it seemed inappropriate to take someone else's gun.

However, you should not be too pedantic in life. You can pay back the favors you owe in the future. It is not that you must tie it to the eighth way.

As for the long spear or short spear.

Yuan Chenming smiled and made a decision easily: "Give me a pistol. If there is a Mauser who is a Deyi Mausole, it will be the best."

"Not to mention, you chose a good gun, and you also chose a good time." Xu Xiaoyong gave him a Mauser pistol he had prepared before.

"This is seized from the bandit leader's eye, and it is relatively new. The magazine can hold ten rounds. I will first get you fifty rounds of bullets. I will come to me after I use it."

"Okay, thank you Captain Xu, I'll accept this gun with shamelessness."

Yuan Chenming was touching the famous Mauser pistol in his hand, and he was very happy from the bottom of his heart. Finally, there was a gun of his own, or a world-famous gun, so he had to drink a drink to celebrate.

As for the ten rounds of Mauser's pistol magazines, he did not ask why it wasn't twenty rounds.

Twenty rounds of bullets were filled with extended versions of magazines, and the ones that were normally shipped out of the factory had ten bullets. If you want to expand the capacity, then look for the expansion capacity magazine.

However, he doesn't need it in front of him. Learn the gun first and shoot it with a correct head. Don't hurt yourself because of too much recoil.

The recoil is too strong and the up and down of the muzzle is a major disadvantage of the Mauser pistol. That is, the strong power, a slightly longer range, and a little more bullets, which is suitable for the eastern battlefield lacking automatic firearms, covering up this disadvantage.

Otherwise, you will be better than it if you just use a submachine gun.

Seeing his joyful appearance, Xu Xiaoyong knew that this move was right. Of course, this is not the only thing that can be called Yuan Chenming, but there is one more important thing.

"Xiao Yuan, in the warehouse of the village, we found some black gunpowder and materials for preparing black gunpowder. Can you bring people to make another batch of grenades?"

"Of course, as long as the material pipe is enough, the grenade can be built all the time."

In the previous battle, Yuan Chenming also saw the sweetness of grenades. It is simple and easy to operate, and the effect is good.

The militia team did not undergo a long period of training, and even if they were fully equipped with guns, their combat effectiveness could not be as good as that wave of bandits.

But when a grenade was used, the result was obvious. I am afraid that the militia at that time would be able to win if it was a woman.

After all, even a girl can throw grenades thirty meters away.

It can be said that for a long time, grenades were the magic weapon to win.

No one could sit still about such a major event, so Xu Xiaoyong immediately summoned people to count the raw materials and prepare to start construction.

And just as I was busy here, the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense for dozens of miles away.
Chapter completed!