war contractor

Chapter 257 Aren't You Curious?
"Head, you're excited!"

When John saw Yu Zhiqian for the first time, he found that Yu Zhiqian was a little different from before. How to describe it?When Yu Zhiqian came back, although he was quite excited, but not like now, his whole face was trembling.

"Really? Do I have one?"

"Have!"

Yu Zhiqian shrugged his shoulders: "By the way, I'm going out tomorrow. You and Pete can handle the company's affairs. I hope you can recruit enough people when I come back. Yes, we still need some logistics. personnel and intelligence personnel!"

"Head, why are you going again, I..."

Before John finished speaking, Yu Zhiqian drove the car and left the company. He was going to buy some things, a camera and some medicine.

Now it is rare to see some videos, photos, and a small amount of film and television materials of the Chinese army’s defeat and resistance on the battlefield during World War II. It is only a few or ten seconds. Yu Zhiqian wants to bring a camera so that he can take some pictures by then return.

Even if you can't take pictures of the battlefield, it's best to take pictures of those comrades who fought side by side. These pictures may never be made public, but they can be kept and taken out one day to let some people know. What great things our ancestors have done.

After buying the camera and some first-aid medicines, Yu Zhiqian returned to the company, and immediately began to check the information about the Battle of Changde on the Internet. Yu Zhiqian didn't know much about the Battle of Changde, only about some deeds of General Yu Chengwan.

The time was busy at Yu Zhiqian's side and began to pass slowly. Ersha would call out to Yu Zhigan twice from time to time, wanting to tell Yu Zhigan that you still have such a comrade in arms, why don't you take yourself with you wherever you go.

Now Ersha has almost turned into a dog. Except for professional breeders, few people can recognize it. This guy is a wolf. This guy basically dare not do anything except eat and drink every day, just eat. Sleep, sleep and eat.

At six o'clock the next morning, Yu Zhiqian got up on time, did some exercise, jogged, punched, and took out his center to shoot the target.

"Head, is this a Mauser rifle?"

Old Raman looked at the rifle in Yu Zhigan's hand with a little interest, he had never seen this weapon before.

"A formal rifle!"

"Medium formal?"

"Well, the weapon is named after a former leader of our country!" After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian pointed the muzzle of the gun at a target 200 meters away. Instead of installing a magnifying glass, he used a machine sight.

"boom!"

The official gunshot was very loud. After pulling the trigger, Yu Zhiqian quickly pulled the bolt, raised the gun again to aim and shoot, and fired five shots in a row. Yu Zhigan didn't stop until the last bullet was empty. Throwing the weapon in his hand to the old Laman: "How is it? This gun?"

The old Raman took a look, opened the magazine and there was still some space, and finally tried to aim, and frowned slightly: "The barrel of this gun is a bit short, it is not suitable for us, but according to the shoulder width of an Asian And the length, very suitable!"

Yu Zhiqian took the weapon over, took out a magazine (it was a magazine, not a magazine, five rounds of bullets were connected together by a magazine bridge) and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun. This time there were three targets, 100 meters , 200 meters, and 50 meters without using sights.

When Yu Zhiqian hit the 100-meter target with one shot, he quickly ran forward a few steps, stopped suddenly, raised the gun to aim at the 200-meter target, and gently pulled the trigger.

After shooting, continue to maintain an athletic posture and shoot at a 50-meter target. After shooting, quickly pull the bolt, continue to move forward, make a swoop, roll around on the ground, stand up with one hand on the ground, and then move forward. to shoot.

After the bullets were exhausted, Yu Zhiqian took out the magazine and stood up again. While walking slowly, he fired rapidly at the 100-meter target. The rapid fire of this bolt-type rifle is to keep the firearm in the left hand after firing. Stable, the right hand quickly pulled the bolt, reloaded, and continued to shoot.

"Head, your bolt-action rifle is good!"

Pete walked into the shooting range with a sandwich in his mouth. After seeing Yu Zhiqian showing off his marksmanship, the two stuffed his sandwich into his mouth, picked up his weapon and looked at Yu Zhigan: "Head, Bibi?"

"No, give me a target first!"

"it is good!"

Soon, several targets were brought over. Yu Zhiqian had good grades, none of them missed the target, and all of them were on the target. In many cases, only in training in the army, or in competitions, would he pursue the number of rings. In actual combat , as long as the bullet hits the target.

"Head, you didn't play Mosin Nagant before, why are you playing Mauser again?"

John and others couldn't understand Yu Zhiqian's hobbies. Yu Zhiqian smiled and played with the official rifle twice: "This gun was a domestically produced weapon in our country before. I got one by accident. Try it and feel not bad!"

Yu Zhiqian tried his own hand feel. Because he has experience in using Mosin Nagant, Yu Zhigan feels good when playing this bolt-action rifle. At least he can hold it well, and he can almost be a marksman.

In 1943, the number of soldiers in the Devil’s country had already begun to be scarce. On the Chinese battlefield, most of the elite troops were transferred to the Pacific region. Except for a small number of elite troops on the Chinese battlefield, they were all recruits. Yu Zhigan’s marksmanship was overwhelming Devils should be fine.

After breakfast, Yu Zhiqian took a shower, took the camera and medicine he bought, and drove away from the company. John and Pete had gotten used to Yu Zhi doing things like disappearing for a few days a month, only Lake and others who had just arrived Some do not know why.

"Shall we go and help?"

After throwing the exercise dumbbells aside, Subayev said something in a low voice.

"He won't let us participate!" John shook his head, he had asked before, but Yu Zhiqian never asked him to help.

At this time, little Robert came over mysteriously: "Aren't you curious, why do you have to go out every month for the first time?"

"What do you mean?"

Little Robert's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. This group of people didn't wonder what Yu Zhigan was doing, it was a lie, but no one took the lead before.

Pete looked at Robert Jr.: "What can you do?"

"It's fine if you don't follow, you'll know if you don't take a look!"

"Not so good?"

John said slowly, and Robert Jr. slapped the car keys on the table. If you don't go, then I will go by myself!
But before he finished speaking, the car keys had been snatched by John, and Pete got up immediately.

When Robert Jr. ran to the door, even Subayev, who was crippled, got into the car. Although he didn't know what happened, he just followed along.

(End of this chapter)