While they were talking, Wu Jun had already turned back, carrying a captured rifle on his left shoulder, and holding in his hand the coat of the enemy personnel that had just been used to carry the captured supplies. He raised his face and asked, "What's the use of my coat?"
Is it finished?
If it's useless, I'm afraid you'll have to give it back to me. There are too many ammunition and useful things, and it's really not possible if I don't have any clothes to wear them."
Upon hearing this, Yao Qi hurriedly took off the coat hanging high on the side rail of the car inside and threw it to Wu Jun from the rear of the car.
After Wu Jun reached out to catch the clothes thrown to him, he first vigorously shook the dust and small debris on the clothes, and then checked to confirm that the full magazine of the shell gun was still placed in the left outer pocket.
inside.
Then he put on his coat with confidence, took out the four rifle magazines one by one from his pants pocket, and put them in the right outer pocket of his jacket.
Then, he put the clothes taken from the enemy elements on his left arm, took off the rifle from his shoulder, and looked up at Yao Qi and Pang Qing.
When he came over just now, he had already seen an extra rifle on Pang Qing's back. Yao Qi was holding up the rifle and aiming it in the distance. Now he asked directly: "How do you know how to capture this rifle?"
Use it?"
When he saw Yao Qi and Pang Qing both nodding, Wu Jun couldn't help but smile and salute them both, looking very polite.
Yao Qi and Pang Qing hurriedly bowed their hands towards Wu Jun and returned the salute. Yao Qi asked in confusion: "Brother Wu, what are you doing? Why do you want to salute us all of a sudden?"
When Wu Jun saw this, he smiled and explained to the two of them: "This is something I don't know, and I want to ask you for advice. As a student, is it normal to salute the teacher?
Now, I solemnly ask you, who among you can teach me how to load this gun?"
When Yao Qi heard what was going on, he looked at Pang Qing with a smile and said to him: "Brother, you still have to deal with this matter!
When it comes to the use of firearms, you are the undisputed expert among us."
Pang Qing did not decline the matter. Firstly, the current situation was no different than usual. It was a wartime state. He had to quickly help his companions solve their doubts and teach them the skills they had not mastered. This was an important way to defeat the enemy.
Second, what Yao Qi said is indeed true, and there is no need for him to be modest.
So, Pang Qing naturally reached out to take the rifle from Yao Qi's hand, pulled the bolt, and ejected all the bullets that had been loaded into the rifle.
Five rounds of bullets fell to the floor of the carriage one after another, and Yao Qi hurriedly knelt down to pick them up.
Pang Qing took out a rifle magazine from his jacket pocket, inserted it into the magazine, and then showed it to Wu Jun.
Wu Jun signaled Pang Qing to hand the gun to him. After carefully looking at the location of the magazine, he handed the gun back to Pang Qing.
Then, he laid the clothes on his left arm flat on the ground, and in the same way, he ejected all the bullets from the rifle in his hand. The bullets fell into the clothes on the ground and did not bounce around. They were very safe.
in clothes.
After inserting a magazine into the magazine of the rifle, Wu Jun said, "What should we do next?"
Pang Qing leaned out and demonstrated to Wu Jun how to press down the bullet in the magazine and enter the magazine.
After demonstrating twice to confirm that Wu Jun had mastered the essentials of the action, Pang Qing used his right thumb to press down from the top of the magazine, and the bullets in the magazine entered the magazine sequentially.
After Pang Qing pulled the bolt of the gun, he said to Wu Jun: "After completing this step, the bullets will be loaded and you can continue shooting."
Wu Jun nodded, followed Pang Qing's method, used his right thumb to press the bullet in the magazine from above, and smoothly loaded the bullet into the magazine.
After pulling the bolt, Wu Jun raised the rifle in his hand and said, "It's a really good gun. It's much better than the old shotgun I used at home."
"Have you never used this kind of gun before?"
Hearing this, Pang Qing couldn't help but asked curiously.
Wu Jun smiled and said: "We in the Ministry of Health are not under the direct jurisdiction of the General Guard as you are, and we still have the opportunity to participate in specialized military training.
To be honest, even with the shell gun I was issued, I had only undergone brief training, and there were very few opportunities to use it with live ammunition.
This is my first time experiencing actual combat like today, but I’m quite adaptable.”
After Pang Qing heard this, he liked Wu Jun's temper very much. He was brave and optimistic, and neither inferior nor gave up on himself.
"Then I heard you say, I have used a shotgun before. With this foundation, there should be no problem using this 'Made in Hanyang'."
Pang Qing encouraged Wu Jun.
Wu Jun nodded with a smile, glanced down at the gun in his hand, and said, "The name of this gun is a bit nice. It is actually named after the name of a place. How proud is this gun of the Chinese people?"
Pang Qing had never thought about the meaning of the nickname of the Type 88 Mauser rifle before. Now that he heard Wu Jun say this, he suddenly felt it in his heart.
The three seemingly simple and clear Chinese characters "Made in Hanyang" contain the pride and expectations of many people, and there are also unknown hardships, blood and tears in them.
"Yes! After this gun was released, the official name was 'Type 88 Mauser Rifle'.
But I don’t know when, people began to call this gun after the place where it was produced, Hanyang Arsenal, and where it is located.
Perhaps people loved this gun so much and had feelings for it, so the name "Made in Hanyang" was accepted by more and more people.
Over time, 'Made in Hanyang' has become synonymous with the gun in our hands, but not many people know the official name of this gun."
Pang Qing specifically explained to Wu Jun the origin of the three words "Made in Hanyang".
"How wonderful this is! If this cold gun doesn't have excellent performance, is trustworthy, makes people favor it and can't put it down, how could it have such a kind name?
If we don't call this gun like this, how can we properly express the incomparable admiration and respect of the person who uses this gun and the person who made the gun?"
Wu Jun took this matter seriously and expressed his thoughts.
At this time, Yao Qi had already put the five bullets he had picked up back into the empty magazine he took from Pang Qing.
After returning the magazine to Pang Qing, Yao Qi placed the rifle that Pang Qing had used for demonstration against his right arm, with the butt of the gun on the ground and the muzzle facing up.
Wu Jun tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, glanced to the left, and said, "I have something to tell you now so that we can discuss how to do it."
After speaking, he looked at Yao Qi and Pang Qing and did not continue speaking.