Chapter 102 Target

[102] Target

The army teaches how to shoot targets. Generally, only five guns are given, and a new recruit company is lined up in five rows to shoot targets in turn. Yao Fan didn't care about so many rules and fired a gun directly to everyone, but he didn't fire a bullet.

"From today on, you will become real warriors. A man with a gun is a real man. You should love your gun as much as you love your eyes. Yao Fandao.

The infantry platoon led by Li Hainiu and Li Jun was the first to be expanded into a company. At present, there are 60 people each, divided into three platoons. After these 120 people were pulled out and marched with guns on their backs. Yao Fan saw that they were walking with the wind, and he was really satisfied with the recent achievements of the queue and physical training.

On the shooting range, 56 semi-automatic in his hand, and even Li Hainiu, a tall man, is a little trembling.

"My boss, this gun is so bright! Just look at it! This thing is so fine, like a toy, hey."

"It's better to fight! Manatee, let me tell you, the bullet of this gun can hit 1,200 feet and kill people! The accurate head has nothing to say, about 500 feet where to hit. Yao Fan held a steel gun in his hand and said energetically.

"What, can such a short pipe hit so far? Is it still so accurate? Didn't you laugh at the host? Li Hainiu didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to believe what Yao Fan said.

"Come on! I teach you how to shoot. Yao Fan was not wordy and rushed to decompose the standard shooting movements one by one in front of the soldiers lined up on the shooting range and taught them to his soldiers.

Because Northwest Industry has guaranteed in advance that all guns are shot well, and Yao Fan will not teach everyone to shoot in school, otherwise these rookies may have adjusted guns instead.

"Let's learn to shoot in a lying position first. Look, lie down first, pout a pit on your toes, fix your body, put the butt of the gun close to your shoulders, and aim forward from behind the gun.

The key to aiming is three points and one line. Let me tell you about these three points and lines. First of all, let's look at this door..."

Yao Fan talked for ten minutes. After his mouth was dry, he demonstrated and fired ten rounds in front of the soldiers. After that, he took a telescope and found that his results were not very good. It seemed that there were only six rounds on the target.

"Dear owner, you hit the target six rounds." A clerk whispered.

Yao Fan was very surprised. He looked at the target 100 meters away without the help of a telescope. The difficulty of visual inspection was so difficult that this guy could actually see it clearly at a glance.

"What's your name?"

"Report to the owner, my name is Hu Guangting!" The thick-browed and big-eyed young man stood up and roared.

"You are good! There is potential! He must be a sharpshooter in the future!" Yao Fan praised.

Next, Yao Fan ordered the soldiers to lie down and practice aiming in order. There were still no bullets, and everyone was aiming.

"Aim at ten breaths at a time, and then say 'bit' in your own mouth!

I stared at my sight, three points and one line to see if my head will float!" Yao Fan said that he should aim at the key.

After an hour of dry vision, Yao Fan felt that probably everyone was a little tired, so he ordered Li Hainiu and Li Jun to take their platoon leader to start shooting bullets and give each soldier a loaded ten-hair bridge clip.

"Look at my movements and learn how to load and unload bullets first!" Yao Fan stood in front and roared, teaching the soldiers to learn to remove the bullets from the bridge clip and then put them on.

This is easier to learn. All soldiers easily removed ten bullets from the bridge clip and then loaded them again, repeated several times.

"Okay, now take my orders and use the method I just taught you to aim at the target you want to hit! Shoot step by step according to the method I said. Let me see who can hit it right!"

As soon as Yao Fan finished speaking, a soldier fired immediately in a hurry. In the crackling sound, everyone was at a loss.

Yao Fan was so scared that he quickly stopped and told everyone to listen to his command. The shooting range was a place prone to accident. Yao Fan set up the rules.

"Don't fight! Listen to my command! I'll call for preparation, and you will aim. I'll let it go, and you can shoot again. Don't beat around!" Yao Fan ordered impatiently.

"Dear owner, this thing is really terrible. The sound is so loud that I don't know if the sound of the waves can cover it." Li Hainiu came up and muttered to Yao Fan.

"Don't be afraid. From now on, we will practice day and night. Once we are found, we will try to fool it first. If we tear our face... we will never stop!" Yao Fan said fiercely.

In return, Yao Fan can play drums in his heart. Not to mention how many people are willing to stay once there is a rebellion, that is, hundreds of people are left behind and take guns. Yao Fan doesn't know whether he can lead this group of recruits* to win the most critical first battle. Although the Green Camp is an empty shelf and the Eight Banners are also full of fighting power, the Huai Army and the Hunan Army are solid field clusters.

After the first ten soldiers finished fighting, Yao Fan shouted a command and ordered them to go to the foot of the mountain, take back the target on the wooden frame fixed at the foot of the mountain, calculate the results and put it back with a new target paper.

Yao Fan noticed that the young man named Hu Guangting actually hit all ten rounds!

"This is a good seedling! In the future, if you go to the battlefield, you will definitely kill a clear dog with one shot!" Yao Fan lowered his voice and said to Li Hainiu.

Li Hainiu nodded: "This boy is strong, especially able to run, and the queue training is very serious. I will definitely keep an eye on this boy in the future and let him practice well.

Yao Fan nodded: "The key is thinking, and we must make progress."

Li Hainiu said uncertainly, "It has been found that his family has been tenants for generations. Is it a proletariat?"

Then Li Hainiu stood there with Yao Fan. After watching the soldiers fight in rows, he was already very excited and roared beside Yao Fan.

"Dear owner, this 56 fast gun is really a good thing! It's a magic weapon! If you buckle it, it's just one! There is no need to load gunpowder, press gunpowder, pour lead like a bird gun, carry a gun, or wipe the gun after firing! Even the foreigner's fast gun needs to be loaded one round at a time, and the remaining paper shells burned in the gun from time to time are not as good as this!"

"Hainiu, do you think we have a good chance of winning against the Qing army when we are equipped with the best rifle in the world?" Yao Fan asked gently.

"One hit ten!" Li Hainiu stared. Looking at the hardness of his speech, it seems that he eats chewing tablets in the morning, lunch and dinner three times a day.

"The proud soldier will be defeated!" Yao Fan said fiercely.

"Yes, the owner is right. The sea buffalo must be cautious." Li Hainiu bowed his head.

"You've been talking about the sea cow for a long time, haven't you got a chance to hit the target yet? Let's take a look first." Yao Fan ordered.

Li Hainiu finally waited for the opportunity to hit the target in person, so he rushed over by himself. After lying down and hitting ten rounds, he immediately jumped up and ran to Yao Fan excitedly and said, "My boss, he is really not arrogant. He can really hit ten times! I think these 56 guns must have been a blood-drinking sword in my last life!"

A smile finally appeared on Yao Fan's face.

"One dozen ten? I hope so." He thought.

In the morning's training, each soldier fired 30 bullets, showing a satisfied expression and high interest.

"What about this gun?"

"Good! This gun is so good! I haven't shot a gun before. Only the next time did I know that the gun was like this!" The clerk shouted immediately below.

"I'm afraid the birds in the garrison camp don't have this gun, right?" A guy asked.

"It's far from bad! Not to mention the earthy pimples of birds and guns, even those foreign guns such as Marni, Shinad and Lin Mingden are still underground compared with these 56 semi-automatic fast guns! One heaven! Just like mud and steamed buns, there is no comparison!" Yao Fan shouted, hoping to increase the soldiers' confidence.

"Hey, that's great! That's great!" The soldiers praised one after another.

"Dear owner, we took this 56 fast gun, who are you going to hit?" A clerk suddenly asked.

"The magic weapon is used to fight bad people. We will beat whoever bullies the people! Whoever bullies the Chinese, we will beat him! We will fight whoever fights against others! From now on, no one can bully you! Because you are my brothers, Yao Fan!" Yao Fan roared.

For a while, the guys were a little angry in the surge.

Everyone's heart is beating sharply.

In these days, in addition to literacy and physical training, it is a three-examination meeting to recall bitterness and sweetness. Under the guidance of Yao Fan's designated propaganda book and three-examination and complaint work, the soldiers have faintly found that their past sufferings are forced by local tyrants and evil gentry landlords, but they have not yet fought. The scholar dared to say that it was the dog emperor who was persecuting himself.

"Dear owner, who is the bad guy!" A soldier gritted his teeth, stared at his eyes, and looked anxiously at Yao Fan.

"You have been in class during this period to learn knowledge and principles. You have a scale in your own heart! People all over the world have scales in their hearts! You all know who the bad guys are!

I tell everyone that the bad guys are dominating the world at this moment!

Bad people are the head of the world's rich and evil gentry!"

Yao Fan stood there and shouted.