Clean the battlefield...

That's all someone else's business.

Yang Yue was a little dizzy, so he didn't participate.

The business roads ahead were all blown up by various shells, and they were simply the Shura Field on Earth.

Li Chongguang finally confirmed that the Japanese invaders were indeed eliminated.

No Japanese invader escaped.

There was not a single Japanese invader alive.

A master's command knife was picked up on the scene. It had broken into two pieces. It was probably the captain of the Japanese master.

In addition, there are many command knives of the lieutenant. Several are still intact. Although they are not valuable, they are also picked up by the soldiers and collected as trophies.

Yang Yue made it clear that the Japanese invaders' command knife does not need to be handed over, and whoever gets it will belong to it.

As a result, everyone's enthusiasm became higher.

Next time we fight, we must get a command knife from the Japanese invaders.

Decided to take a rest for one night.

Don't worry.

After continuous fighting, the soldiers were also very tired and needed a good rest.

The team returned to the carp belly. Only here is the safest and most suitable for rest. There is also clear stream water that allows everyone to clean it well.

Li Chongguang had no objection either.

Huang Kehong used the radio station to contact the Huainan Military Region to explain the situation.

The Huainan Military Region quickly called back and reorganized Li Chongguang and Zhao Hongfang's team on the spot. All personnel were directly assigned to the Huangshi Detachment.

Li Chongguang and Zhao Hongfang both served as deputy captains respectively.

The captain of the detachment is still Shen Quan.

Both Yang Yue and Huang Kehong's positions were revoked.

Both of them now belong to the Huainan Military Region and no longer belong to a specific detachment.

Voluntary dress-up.

You can continue to retain the military uniforms of the Red Army. You can also change the military uniforms of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Chongguang chose the former. They had to continue wearing the Red Army uniforms. Zhao Hongfang and others changed to the Eighth Route Army uniforms.

The military uniforms are provided by Yang Yue. Everyone has a new look.

Sanyizi followed Yang Yue all the time.

He followed him and wanted to speak but stopped. He was very entangled.

He wanted a Type 85 sniper rifle. He saw the one that Lin Xiaoliang used.

At the same time, Long Yanyan also has a handful in her hand.

Women all have it.

He wants it, too.

But I don't know how to speak.

If he spoke, Yang Yue refused. He said that his conditions were not enough...

"Is there something wrong?"

Yang Yue looked back at the other party.

I knew exactly what happened, but I didn't say it out on purpose.

Sanyazi's marksmanship is of a certain level, but it is not very good. In other words, it is still a little bit away from the passing line.

It’s not that he doesn’t have talent, it’s that he lacks bullet training too much.

These old Red Army bullets are even short of bullets than others. There have been few battles in recent years.

Their main task is to survive, to lurk, to hide, to avoid being destroyed by the enemy. Therefore, they rarely fight wars in normal times.

It is estimated that in the past five years, Sanyazi will not shoot more than fifty times.

"I, I..." Sanyizi stuttered.

I don't know how to speak.

His face suddenly turned red.

"He wants a sniper rifle." Long Yanyan spoke.

"Oh!" Yang Yue nodded and turned to look at Sanjizi, "How many shots have you fired in total?"

“One hundred and fifty-seven times.”

"What about before today?"

“Thirty-nine times.”

"Remember so clearly?"

"yes."

"In this way, I'll give you a hundred bullets. You find a target of two hundred meters and shoot all the bullets..."

Yang Yue said, suddenly staring at a tree.

It was a camphor tree. The trunk was as thick as a man and it just grew on a cliff.

The distance is exactly about two hundred meters.

Very good, it's it.

Pointing at the camphor tree, "Fire at it. One hundred bullets must be hit by fifty."

"Is it limited time?" Sanyizi felt stressed.

“How about an hour?”

"good!"

Sanyizi agreed.

It's not difficult to shoot 100 rounds in an hour.

Of course, it is not easy. Speed ​​is still a bit demanding. Because the bolt-action rifle used requires continuous loading of magazines.

Li Chongguang heard this and walked over immediately.

Yang Yue looked at him.

"As long as one hundred bullets hit fifty, you can get a sniper rifle?" he asked expectantly.

"Yes!" Yang Yue nodded, "Do you want to participate too?"

“I want to recommend a few people to participate.”

"Can."

Yang Yue nodded.

Two hundred meters away, aim at the naked eye.

Half of the 100 bullets hit the target. They were basically qualified.

In this era, the one who can do this is definitely a sharpshooter. When you think of the sharpshooter, you suddenly remember something. Where is Xizi?

He remembered before that Xizi followed Chen Quan and Ji Changwu went south. Why did he disappear?

"Second Battalion Commander!" Yang Yue shouted subconsciously.

Everyone around looked at each other.

Second Battalion Commander?

Who are you calling it?

But I saw Chen Quan running over, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Where is Xizi?" Yang Yue asked in confusion, "Why didn't he come?"

"He stayed in the 66th Division of the Sichuan Army."

"do what?"

“Help them train shooting.”

"oh."

Yang Yue vaguely understood.

Perhaps, this is also part of the big chess played by our party.
To be continued...