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Chapter 803 Good gun!

Dagu Town Shooting Range.

When Li Yunlong led several battalion commanders and the Sharp Sword Squadron to the shooting range.

The automobile battalion has arranged for more than ten vehicles to unload a company's new equipment from Dagu Town Airport and use Jiefang brand vehicles to pull it here.

When the commander of the second company of the motor battalion saw Li Yunlong jumping out of the jeep, he quickly ran over and gave a military salute:

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, a company of new equipment and three basic bullets have been delivered."

Li Yunlong ordered: "Unload the new gun and bullets immediately."

"yes!"

The second company commander turned around and ordered to unload weapons and ammunition.

Since the car battalion was short of manpower, soldiers from the guard battalion and members of the sword corps also rushed to help.

In the shooting range, a company of recruits from a training camp was shooting targets, and crackling gunshots like popping beans were heard in the distance.

When Shi Kezhong, commander of the teaching battalion, saw Li Yunlong coming, he thought the regimental commander was coming to inspect, so he hurried over and gave a military salute:

"Reporting to the commander, the recruits from the fifth company of the training battalion are undergoing shooting training, please give instructions!"

Li Yunlong nodded to Shi Kezhong and took a telescope to look at the recruits' target practice.

Boss Chen is responsible for reimbursing the training ammunition for the New Regiment Soldiers. Each recruit must shoot 3 basic bullets and achieve passing results before he can enter the main battalion and become an official New Regiment Soldier.

"Keep training!"

Li Yunlong put down the telescope and spoke in a leisurely tone.

The recruits' target practice was much better than he expected. Although not many could achieve ten rings, most recruits could achieve seven to nine.

About half an hour passed.

The battalion commanders Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu, Xu Yonghai, Chen Dugu, Lu Yingjun and Wei Dayong of each main battalion rushed to the shooting range one after another after receiving the order.

Even Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo rushed over quickly after receiving Li Yunlong's notice.

At this time, the soldiers of the fifth company of new recruits in the training camp had completed shooting training.

but.

Battalion Commander Shi learned that the regiment commander came to the Dagu Town shooting range today and made such a big fuss to test the guns, so he gave the order to the new recruits to watch and learn from the sidelines.

The recruits sat together and watched with interest.

"Platoon leader, is that the leader of our new regiment?"

A recruit stared at Li Yunlong with a surprised expression and asked his platoon leader.

The soldiers in the training camp are all new recruits, but the squad leader, platoon leader and company commander are all veterans.

After two months of training, the recruits in the training camp were directly brought to the battlefield for actual combat. For example, the last time they attacked Niangziguan, the recruits in the training camp performed well.

"Yes, this is our leader!"

The platoon leader's tone was arrogant, and the look he looked at Li Yunlong was filled with heat, a look full of respect and admiration.

Not just the platoon leader, but almost all veteran cadres above the squad leader looked at Li Yunlong like this.

Hearing this, the recruit looked in the direction of Li Yunlong and deeply remembered Li Yunlong's appearance in his mind.

Today, it is no exaggeration to say that Li Yunlong's reputation has attracted worldwide attention.

The Japanese army hated him so much that they wanted to crush Li Yunlong to ashes, but the Chinese people and the Eighth Route Army and civilians loved him full of love.

the other side.

Li Yunlong summoned the regiment personnel, battalion commanders and the sword squadron to assemble.

Li Yunlong glanced at everyone and said loudly: "We have gathered everyone together today. There is nothing else but one task, to test marksmanship!"

There are 20mm machine guns around the shooting range, and at the Dagu Town Airport not far away, Boss Chen's plane is transporting cargo.

Therefore, even if the Japanese knew that Dagu Town was an important stronghold of the New Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, they did not dare to send planes to bomb it.

"Captain, this is a good relationship. In terms of marksmanship, our Sword Squadron has never defeated anyone."

When it comes to testing marksmanship, Duan Peng was immediately happy. Which unit in this new regiment has better marksmanship than the Sword Squadron?

The members of the Sharp Sword Squadron were all top-level marksmen, and they all laughed.

Sharpshooters among special shooters like Wang Xikui and Li Changshun are even more confident.

Li Yunlong looked at Duan Peng and said, "Don't be complacent yet, kid. We are shooting with a new gun this time. It's not certain who will win and who will lose."

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were sharp and the corners of his mouth were raised:

"Everyone says that your sharp sword squadron has good marksmanship and is extremely crazy. I, Zhang Dabiao, want to see it. We all have one pair of hands and one pair of eyes. Who is worse than the other?"

"That's it!" Second Battalion Commander Zheng Yu said in support, "Just play and don't practice the fake moves. It's a mule or a horse. Take it out for a walk."

Several other infantry battalion commanders, artillery battalion commanders, cavalry battalion commanders and tank battalion commanders were also there to make noises.

Only Lu Yingjun and Wei Dayong, who were born in the special forces, smiled and said nothing.

These battalion commanders are still too young. The members of the Sword Squadron all have excellent shooting talents. They shoot more bullets in a month than these battalion commanders shoot in a year.

Perhaps the members of the Sword Squadron are not as good as these battalion commanders in terms of troop management and tactical command.

But in terms of shooting, even if these battalion commanders have outstanding marksmanship, they can't compare to these team members.

Zhao Gang looked at the watch on his hand: "Old Li, stop talking nonsense and start as soon as possible."

Li Yunlong nodded and waved his hand: "Bring over all the new guns."

The subsequent battalion commanders were slightly startled, as they did not expect to test their marksmanship with new guns.

Each weapon box and ammunition box was carried to the shooting range by soldiers from the guard battalion and the automobile battalion, and then opened with crowbars and bayonets. Everyone looked into the boxes.

I saw that in each box lay a new gun that no one had ever seen before.

Each box contained ten new semi-automatic rifles.

Li Yunlong picked up a gun and looked at it. Each new gun also had a brand new folding Mitsubishi bayonet fixed under the barrel. The butt was waxy yellow and looked full of a special violent aesthetic.

To be honest, Li Yunlong likes the style of the new gun very much.

Later, Li Yunlong picked up an instruction manual and read it, and quickly learned to operate the new gun.

Li Yunlong took out a magazine filled with 10 rounds of bullets from the ammunition box, pulled the charging handle to drive the bolt back, and entered the empty magazine and hang-up state.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Insert the bottom of the bridge clip with the bullet into the bridge clip fixing groove of the ejection port, and press the bullet hard to fill all 10 bullets into the magazine.

Then unplug the air bridge clip, pull the bolt back again to release it, and let go to allow the bolt to automatically retract and load.

Around them, the battalion commanders of each battalion and every member of the Sharp Sword team received a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle and bullets.

However, since there were not many target positions, only half of the people could hit the target, so half of the members of the Sword Squadron voluntarily gave up their target positions.

Li Yunlong put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, knelt down on one knee, aimed at the target 200 meters away, and pushed the manual safety behind the trigger guard to enter the shooting state.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunlong aimed at the target in the distance and pulled the trigger.

Snapped--

A voice rang in my ears, I felt my shoulders shake slightly, and the muzzle of the gun jumped slightly.

Li Yunlong glanced at the target. There was no hole in the target, and the first shot missed the target.

His expression remained unchanged, and he fired the second shot. The second bullet hit the target, but was far away from the target.

Then came the third and fourth shots, and the bullets got closer and closer to the bullseye.

After finishing the bullets in the first bridge clip, Li Yunlong loaded 10 more bullets and continuously pulled the trigger at the target 200 meters away.

Li Yunlong's hand feel is getting better and better. He has almost ten rounds of shooting, and the bullet holes are all distributed around the bull's-eye.

After firing ten more bullets, Li Yunlong looked at the semi-automatic rifle in his hand and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Give me the Type 56 submachine gun!"

After firing forty rounds of ammunition, Li Yunlong threw the semi-automatic rifle in his hand to Huang Erhu, and took the Type 56 submachine gun from Huang Erhu's hand.

Ta da da, da da, da da da...

Li Yunlong was a sharpshooter, and the Type 56 submachine gun played a music-like beat in his hand, two, three, and two times.

Although the submachine gun bullets were scattered when they landed on the target 200 meters away, most of the bullets landed on the target.

The Type 56 submachine gun is actually also called the Type 56 automatic rifle. It is a copy of the former Soviet Union's AK47, so it looks very similar to the AK47.

After trying out the Type 56 submachine gun, Li Yunlong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunlong test-fired the Type 56 light machine gun. In terms of power, effective range, rate of fire and ammunition supply method, it was much stronger than the Czech and Bren light machine guns.

After firing a 100-round bullet chain, and the target was almost destroyed, Li Yunlong put down the Type 56 light machine gun in his hand and stood up with some lingering thoughts.

His two eyes were as bright as light bulbs.

At this time, Zhao Gang next to him had just finished test-firing these three guns, his eyes were clear and translucent.

"How's it going, Lao Zhao?"

"What do you think of these three guns?"

The two of them walked aside, and Li Yunlong asked. The sound of gunshots like exploding beans was still ringing in his ears, and the members of the Sharp Swordsmen were all shooting targets there.

Although Li Yunlong is also a sharpshooter, he has experienced hundreds of battles and used bullets on the battlefield.

Zhao Gang is a truly talented player, a natural sniper, and very sensitive to guns, so Li Yunlong pays more attention to Zhao Gang's opinions.

"Nice gun!"

Zhao Gang also looked unfinished:

"I have tried all three of these guns. The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle is lighter in weight, has good shooting accuracy, and has reliable mechanism action."

"The Type 56 submachine gun is easy to operate, powerful and has a long range."

"The Type 56 light machine gun is lighter in weight, has good firepower sustainability, is powerful, is easy to operate and easy to maintain."

"In addition, these three weapons all use Type 56 rifle ammunition, which can greatly facilitate logistical supplies and battlefield operations."

"In my opinion, we can consider equipping the troops with these three types of guns."

Li Yunlong nodded. What Zhao Gang said was similar to the conclusion he came to when he tested the guns. These three guns were indeed good guns.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish testing the guns.

In just a short period of time, more than 100 people fired more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition. 40 years ago, the main force of the Eighth Route Army only had so many ammunition reserves.

Everyone's evaluation was surprisingly unanimous.

What a gun!

In all aspects, it is better than the US military's Garand, carbine and M3 submachine gun, as well as the Czech and Bren light machine guns.

Duan Peng even asked Li Yunlong to replace all the sharp sword squadrons with Type 56 submachine guns.


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