Rebirth of the Anti-Japanese War Li Yunlong

Chapter 48 Power is an Instinct

Chapter 48 Power is an Instinct

What surprised Li Yunlong was Mao Xiaolong's marksmanship.

Mao Xiaolong is a native farmer, the only outstanding thing is that he can barely know a few words.I have never even touched a gun, and the only gun I have ever touched is the box cannon I found from nowhere.

Mao Xiaolong fired five bullets, four of which hit the target, and the remaining one, which was attached to the edge of the board, barely hit the target.

During normal training, although Mao Xiaolong is the oldest, he is the strongest of all in terms of perseverance and endurance.

Li Yunlong knew the reason why Mao Xiaolong worked so hard, so although he was surprised by Mao Xiaolong's performance, he was still very satisfied with Mao Xiaolong's persistence.

"Xiaolong, you are doing well, keep going!"

"Don't worry, company commander, I will continue to practice hard!"

Li Yunlong patted Mao Xiaolong on the shoulder, "Not bad, not bad, it seems that you are the right choice to make an exception and let you participate in training, haha!"

The third person Li Yunlong treated differently was a man named Liu Erdan.

Liu Erdan is a rough guy, not tall, with a tiger's vigor all over his body, he looks like the kind of boring guy.

However, being able to hit three wooden boards the first time you touch a sniper rifle is considered an excellent performance.

"Liu Erdan, this gun will be yours to use first, you need to practice more on your accuracy!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Liu Erdan replied loudly.

As for the rest, except for Wei Dayong, none of them hit the target, and even Wei Dayong disappointed Li Yunlong a bit.

"Monk, has your marksmanship regressed?"

Wei Dayong's face was flushed, with a strong expression of shame, "Commander, I will definitely practice harder in the future, and I will never embarrass you!"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, "It's too late, there is no future, is what I just said just farting? I have already said that if you have good marksmanship, you will specialize in training snipers. If your ability is not here, don't argue with me. Hurry up and return to the team, listen to Lao Tzu's lecture!"

"Everyone has it!"

"Stand at attention, rest for a while!"

"The twelve of you are the elites carefully selected by Lao Tzu. Of course, all the soldiers in our company will become elites, so you are the elites of the elites."

"Why do we train, you know?"

Twelve people, you look at me, I look at you, no conversation.

"What? Are you timid now? Don't dare to talk? I'm asking you something, who knows why we have to train?"

Wei Dayong straightened up suddenly, "Report, in order to drive away Japanese devils and benefit the common people!"

Li Yunlong snorted, "Bie Te's mother is talking nonsense with me here. We joined the Eighth Route Army to kill devils. Everyone knows this. What I am asking now is why you need to train, not the purpose of your joining the army. Do you understand?"

"Report to the company commander, I know!"

"Say!"

Li Yunlong looked at Mao Xiaolong with a smile on his face.

"I think the purpose of training is to make us stronger. Only when our abilities are stronger can we kill more devils and avenge those compatriots who died innocently!"

"Well, what Xiaolong said is right, the training is to make you stronger physically and enrich your combat experience, so that you can deal with it freely and kill more enemies on the battlefield!"

"Remember, when our body is trained to be strong enough to become an instinct, we will be invincible. Any obstacles and difficulties will be scum in front of our strength enough to become an instinct."

"What is strong? When you face the opponent's sniper, you can kill him first!"

"What does it mean to be strong? When you are facing the pursuit of countless people, you can easily set up traps and escape safely!"

"What does it mean to be powerful? When the enemy provokes you with words, you can ignore them and remain indifferent. Then, if you see the right moment, you will fight back!"

"Did you understand mother Dutt?"

Li Yunlong shouted loudly.

"Understood!"

The crowd answered in unison.

"Okay, remember, when the special warfare skills we trained melt into your blood and become your instinct, your training mission will be completed."

Li Yunlong suddenly straightened his back and ordered loudly, "Everyone is here, disband, and run back to the station!"

"Yes!"

Twelve special training team members carried weapons on their backs, and even the modified gun for training was taken away by these people with their help.

With empty hands, Li Yunlong followed behind the team without haste, with a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with the training process and results.

By the time Li Yunlong returned to the company, these guys had already had dinner with other team members.

As soon as Li Yunlong returned to the company headquarters, he called Zhang Dabiao, and while eating, he showed Zhang Dabiao the modified sniper rifle in his hand, "Dabiao, did you see that my team now has a sniper rifle, turn around Go through the marksmanship of the brothers to see who can train it, and select a few more who can use this thing."

Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up, sniper rifles, one shot at a time, this kind of arms is hard to come by, in the past, in a division, there may not be a sniper rifle that can be used on the battlefield , but now the company commander actually said that he can practice sniper rifles.

"Company Commander, I remember that our division seems to have a sniper rifle, but because we have no bullets, we can only idle. Where did we get the sniper rifle?"

Seeing Zhang Dabiao excited with a trace of confusion, Li Yunlong laughed happily, and picked up the modified version of the sniper rifle that was placed on the kang.

As Li Yunlong said, he raised his hand and passed it over, "Here, these are the modified guns that I asked you to pull back a few days ago!"

"I go!"

Zhang Dabiao almost swears, this statement really shocked him.

"Can that pile of crap be turned into a sniper rifle?"

Li Yunlong glanced at Zhang Dabiao, "Learn more if you have nothing to do, there is no harm, now you know the benefits of being educated and knowledgeable!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Dabiao was already too excited.

"Company commander, then I will arrange the selection of manpower now, and I can try it out tomorrow to see whose marksmanship is accurate enough. When I find a manpower, don't lie to me!"

"I'm lying to you for a fart. Train more good shooters. Maybe sometime we'll have to fight the devils!"

"understand!"

Zhang Dabiao left, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Our Company Commander Li, when did we understand culture?"

Zhang Dabiao gave a wry smile, didn't think much, and went straight to do his own thing.

After Zhang Dabiao left, Li Yunlong fell into deep thought

Seven days had passed since he killed Fushimi Ryoko, and there was not even a single movement from the Fujiwara United team.

This is a little too abnormal.

What Li Yunlong didn't know was that Fujiwara found Fushimi Ryohe's body the day after the incident...

(End of this chapter)

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