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 before, although he was quite excited, he was not like now. His whole facial muscles were all tense. Trembling.
"Really? Do I?"
"have!"
Yu Zhiqian shrugged his shoulders: "By the way, I have to go out tomorrow. You and Peter can take care of the company's affairs. I hope you can recruit enough people when I come back. By the way, we still need certain logistics." Personnel and Intelligence!”
"Boss, what are you going to do? I..."
Before John had finished speaking, Yu Zhiqian had already driven his car and left the company. He was going to buy some things, a camera and some medicine.
Nowadays, it is rare to see some videos, photos, and a small amount of film and television materials of the Chinese army's desperate resistance on the battlefield during World War II. It only lasts a few or ten seconds. Yu Zhiqian wants to bring a camera so that he can take some pictures. return.
Even if you can't take photos of the battlefield, it's best to take photos of the comrades who fought side by side. These photos may never be made public, but they can be kept and taken out one day to let some people know. What great things our martyrs have done.
After buying a camera and some first-aid medicine, Yu Zhiqian returned to the company and immediately began to check 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.
Time began to pass slowly as Yu Zhiqian was busy. Er Sha would call Yu Zhiqian from time to time, wanting to tell Yu Zhiqian that you had such a comrade, why didn't you take him with you wherever you went?
Now Er Sha has almost turned into a dog. Except for professional breeders, few people can recognize that this guy is a wolf. Apart from eating, drinking and littering, this guy basically doesn't dare to do anything every day. He just eats. To sleep, to sleep and to eat.
At six o'clock the next morning, Yu Zhiqian got up on time, exercised, jogged, boxed, and took out his Chinese official target target.
"Head, is this a Mauser rifle?"
Lao Laman looked at the rifle in Yu Zhiqian's hand with a little interest. He had never seen this weapon before.
"Chinese formal rifle!"
"Formal?"
"Well, a weapon named after a former leader of our country!" After saying that, Yu Zhiqian pointed the muzzle of the gun at the target two hundred meters in the distance. He did not install a magnifying glass, but used a machine sight.
"boom!"
The gunfire was loud. After pulling the trigger, Yu Zhiqian quickly pulled the bolt, raised the gun again, aimed and fired, five shots in a row. Only after the last bullet was empty, Yu Zhiqian stopped. Throwing the weapon in his hand to Lao Laman: "How about this gun?"
Lao Laman took a look, opened the magazine and there was still some space, and finally tried to aim, frowning slightly: "The barrel of this gun is a bit short, so it is not suitable for us to use, but according to the shoulder width of Asians, And the length is perfect!”
Yu Zhiqian took the weapon, took out a magazine (it was a magazine, not a magazine, a magazine with five rounds of bullets connected together by a magazine) and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun. There were three targets this time, one For 100 meters, 200 meters, and 50 meters, sights are not used.
When Yu Zhiqian hit the 100-meter target with his shot, he quickly ran a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, raised the gun, aimed at the 200-meter target, and gently pulled the trigger.
After shooting, continue to maintain a sporty posture and shoot at the fifty-meter target. After shooting, quickly pull the bolt, continue to move forward, swoop down, roll around on the ground, and stand up with one hand on the ground. Shooting in progress.
After running out of bullets, Yu Zhiqian took out the magazine and stood up again. While walking forward slowly, he fired rapidly at the 100-meter target. The rapid shooting of this bolt-action rifle means that after firing, his left hand remains Keep the firearm stable, quickly pull the bolt with your right hand, reload, and continue shooting.
"Boss, you're doing well with this bolt-action rifle!"
Peter walked into the shooting range with a sandwich in his mouth. After seeing Yu Zhiqian showing off his marksmanship, he put his own sandwich into his mouth, picked up his weapon and looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Head, Bibi?"
"No, give me a target first!"
"good!"
Soon, several targets were brought over. Yu Zhiqian's results were good. None of them missed the target. They were all on target. Many times, only in training in the army, or in competitions, would he pursue the number of rings. In actual combat, , the bullet only needs to hit the target.
"Boss, you didn't play Mosin-Nagant before, why are you playing Mauser again?"
John and others could not 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. I got one by accident. Give it a try and it feels like not bad!"
Yu Zhiqian tried his hand. Because he had experience in using Mosin Nagant, Yu Zhiqian had a good hand in playing this bolt-action rifle. He could at least handle it well and could almost be a marksman.
In 1943, the Japanese soldiers had 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 elites, the Chinese battlefield was composed of a group of new soldiers. Yu Zhiqian's marksmanship suppressed The devil 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 Peter were already somewhat used to Yu Zhiqian disappearing for a few days a month. Only Lake and others who had just arrived Somewhat unclear.
"Should we go help?"
Subayev threw aside the dumbbells he was using for exercise and whispered.
"The boss won't let us get involved!" 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 you have to go out every month for the first time?"
"What's the meaning?"
Little Robert's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. It was a lie that these people were not curious about what Yu Zhigan was going to do. It was just that no one had taken the lead before.
Peter looked at Robert Jr.: "What can you do?"
"Just follow it and you'll know after you take a look!"
"Not so good?"
John said slowly, and Robert slapped the car keys on the table. If you don't go, then I will go myself!
But before he could finish his words, John had already snatched the car keys away, and Peter stood up immediately.
When little Robert ran to the door, even the lame Subayev sat in the car. Although he didn't know what happened, he just followed.
