Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Chapter 283 Chapter 282, Departure to the Brigade Headquarters
He fired 100 rounds of bullets on the training ground and carried 20 rounds of bullets during combat, but he had good marksmanship and could basically kill one Japanese soldier with three shots.

I fired 20 rounds of bullets on the training ground and carried 100 rounds of bullets during the battle. However, my shooting skills were very poor. I didn’t kill a single enemy with 10 rounds of bullets. Instead, I was killed by the enemy…

Well, this is an algorithm! Although it is not so absolute, after all, some people are born with a very high talent for shooting, and they can shoot accurately! But compared with ordinary people, this algorithm is still quite pertinent.

Therefore, whether it is Xing Weiguo, Li Yuexuan, or Zhu Xingyu, they would rather take out a large number of bullets to feed their comrades with shooting skills, rather than let their comrades go to the battlefield and be hit by the Japanese!

"Battalion Commander... are the guerrillas their own sons? I just saw that one person fired 10 shots. This is the second round, and another 10 shots! I heard that by the end of the month, there will be a full 1 rounds of bullets for them to train! Battalion Commander, what is so special about our special forces regiment?" Among the crowd outside the shooting range, a soldier started to get upset with the commander of a battalion of the special forces regiment.

"Are you envious?" The battalion commander was also envious, but he had to hold it in because he was not as skilled as the others! So, he chose what he could say and said to the soldiers: "They have so many training shells, which they earned through military exploits! Not long ago, they captured 4 mountain guns and 6 infantry guns at once, annihilated a Japanese regiment commander, annihilated the Japanese regiment headquarters and two battalions!"

"What do you think? With this record, is it too much for the headquarters to give them 1 rounds of bullets to train their marksmanship? Is it too much? What's more, they also seized thousands of artillery shells! Come on, come on, tell me, thousands of artillery shells were handed over to the organization, and only 1 rounds of bullets were given to them. How do you calculate this? Is it too much to equip them with semi-automatic weapons?"

"Captain, this... you only gave them 1 rounds of ammunition. Isn't that too stingy?"

"Yeah, that's too stingy! Although all the captured bullets were to be turned over to the public, they only gave them 1 rounds of ammunition. How stingy!"

"Heh...you guys, don't be envious or upset. We've also applied for training bullets. When the shooting range is free, we'll train you on your shooting skills! Although we don't have as many bullets as others, each person still has 20 rounds of bullets to train with! But let me be frank, after the training, your shooting skills must show improvement! When the war starts, think of the comrades in the first company!"

"Yes, Captain..."

Time flies, and it's the end of October in the blink of an eye! When we first came here, we wanted to wear only pants, vests and sandals, but now we have to wear the warm clothes and pants seized from the Japanese.

It was at this time that Li Yuexuan finally completed the assessment of the grenade launcher trainees and issued them all graduation certificates, indicating that they had become qualified grenade launcher soldiers and could return to the team! At the same time, he also completed the handover of work between the various workshops of the arsenal, so that the heads of various places understood how to manage it next.

After finishing all this, Li Yuexuan went to Minister Zhang and handed over the final report, which was a summary of his work in the past three months.

"Peregrine Falcon..." Minister Zhang read the report carefully and said, "I really don't want you to return to the team! However, just like your code name, you are the Peregrine Falcon in the sky, the fastest flying bird. You should not be trapped here in the arsenal. The front-line battlefield is your stage!"

Minister Zhang finished speaking, put the report down, opened the drawer next to him, and took out a piece of paper: "This is your certificate of merit, a reward for your outstanding contribution in the defense of Liangjia Village! It's a first-class merit, and now it's handed over to you! You personally poisoned a colonel, who was also a regiment commander, and then personally sniped more than a hundred devils. The organization has remembered this military exploit!" "Now, you have returned to the team. The organization hopes that you will continue to work hard and create greater glory! I hope that one day, you can make the Japanese devils feel afraid, and make the Japanese devils tremble when they hear your name!" While speaking, Minister Zhang gave the certificate of merit to Li Yuexuan, then took out a package and said: "Here are some rewards from the organization, you can take it and see for yourself!"

"Yes, Minister Zhang!" Li Yuexuan took the package and saluted: "Minister Zhang, goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Your mission is to march quickly overnight to report to your brigade headquarters. You will set off tonight. There will be comrades from the special forces regiment to lead the way for you! Let's go and kill the devils!" Minister Zhang said in return.

After saying goodbye to Minister Zhang, Li Yuexuan returned to his residence with the package and the merit certificate. There was no one else in the room, Cai Xiaotian was standing outside the door, Li Yuexuan first looked at the merit certificate, put it and the original certificate in the canvas bag he carried with him, and then opened the package.

"Huh? Do you think I'm a wounded soldier?" Li Yuexuan couldn't help laughing when he saw the canned beef and two cans of milk powder in the package. Then, he saw a small folded cloth bag and took it out. After opening it, he found a layer of oil paper in the bag, and inside the oil paper was rice paper with words written on it.

"The long and winding road..." There were only two lines of poetry, but there was a signature, a date, and a handwriting dedicated to Comrade Li Yuexuan. Looking at the handwriting on the rice paper, Li Yuexuan felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up, and it took a long time to calm down, which was more intense than running 10 kilometers with full load. In order not to scare some restless guys, Li Yuexuan quickly rewrapped the oil paper bag, wrapped the cloth bag, and then solemnly put it into the canvas bag he carried with him, but he felt uneasy and was afraid that it would be lost.

After spending several minutes calming down, Li Yuexuan gathered up his personal belongings in the house, packed a backpack, and planned to take them away in the evening.

Then, he hung the ammunition belt of the box gun on his body again, added the chest mount, hung the magazine, hung the grenade, hung the telescope bag on his side, hung the water bottle on the other side, slung the fried noodles bag across his shoulder, extending across his chest... Finally, he put on the backpack and adjusted his military cap, and he was done.

After Li Yuexuan had packed up and walked out of the house, Cai Xiaotian then entered the house, packed up his personal belongings, packed a smaller backpack and put it on his back, then also left the house.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the moon had not yet risen, the light was somewhat dim, and the night wind started to blow, giving people a chill.

However, there were a total of 131 soldiers standing in the yard, and 9 Japanese horses and 9 pack horses were also snorting behind the team.

Not long after, we heard the sound of orderly footsteps outside the door, and then someone came into the yard and said, "Comrades from the Youyi Company, hello, we are from the Special Forces Company of the Division Special Forces Regiment, and we have been ordered to serve as your guides. Let's go! Tonight, we will cross Zuohui Mountain and pass through the Japanese blockade. Everyone, get ready!"

"Ha, we have never been afraid of walking! Let's go..." Xing Weiguo stepped forward to take over, and then the team set off and headed straight for the brigade headquarters.

(End of this chapter)