Liang Jian: Commander, save some for me

Chapter 42
After Li Jin ran back to the barracks, he still looked back with lingering fear, for fear that the old village chief would chase him over. Elders in this day and age also like to make blind dates for others, so he was afraid.

After entering the barracks, Li Jin rushed to the warehouse.

Xu Qingfeng happened to finish counting the supplies and leave the warehouse with the list in his hand.

The two met head-on.

"Platoon leader, here is the list." Xu Qingfeng handed the paper to Li Jin, and said at the same time: "This time we seized 28 pieces made in Hanyang, [-] pieces of bird guns, and three boxes of grenades.
Five thousand catties of grain, two thousand one hundred and thirty-five yuan for oceans, and half a box of jewelry,
Among them, there were [-] rounds of bullets made in Hanyang, and [-] rounds of official bullets. "

Li Jin was stunned when he heard that there were 3000 rounds of official bullets. He clearly remembered that there were only more than 1000 rounds of official bullets exchanged, so why were there more than [-] rounds?
"Honestly, I don't quite understand why the bandits buy bullets for regular rifles,
Although the bullets made in Hanyang are as big as the official bullets in the middle, the pointed bullets in the official middle will explode the chamber if they are used in Hanyang. "Xu Qingfeng said.

The bandits didn't buy an official rifle, so why do they need so many official bullets?
"I don't know, I guess they were tricked by arms dealers, and the bandits don't know much about guns." Li Jin said, he thought this might be a big deal.

"Maybe, who cares? He didn't trick us, but he helped us." Xu Qingfeng said cheerfully.

He was worried that he spent too many bullets practicing marksmanship every day, but he didn't expect the bandits to hoard so many bullets to solve their urgent needs.

"However, Dayang and jewelry should be handed over to the regiment headquarters. Our current Dayang is enough for us for a long time." Xu Qingfeng said.

The landlord ocean they collected was enough for them for a long time, and it was still the case that the soldiers were fed with meat every day.

"Keep [-] oceans, and turn in the rest." Li Jin said, if he didn't save some for himself, he couldn't pass the test.

"Okay." Xu Qingfeng nodded.

.........

In the early morning of the next day, after Li Jin asked the soldiers to train according to the plan, he and Xu Qingfeng came to the shooting range with a handful of captured Hanyang.

The Hanyang made in Li Jin's hand was the worst one in the seizure, while Xu Qingfeng's was the best.

On the shooting range, there are scarecrows.

Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng came to a distance of about 30 meters from the target.

"Old Xu, let's see who can headshot with one shot." Li Jin said.

"Come on." Xu Qingfeng smiled.

The two men raised their guns and loaded them at the same time, and then aimed at the scarecrow.

Boom!

Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng pulled the trigger almost at the same time, two shots were heard, the two scarecrows were headshot, and straw debris flew all over the sky.

"Come again!" Li Jin said as he loaded the gun, and continued to aim at another scarecrow. Two more shots were fired, and the scarecrow was headshot again.

These two Hanyang teams are very accurate in hitting 30-meter targets, which means that the effective distance is longer.

Then the two retreated to a distance of 50 meters and continued the test.

In the end, it was able to hit accurately at a distance of 50 meters, but after reaching 70 meters, the bullets of Li Jin's gun began to deviate.

When it reached 80 meters, the bullets didn't know where to go.

And the Hanyang made in Xu Qingfeng's hand can hit a target of 80 meters, and the bullets beyond 80 meters don't know where to fly.

"The effective shooting distance is 70 meters. To be precise, it should be more than 80 meters. For other Hanyang-made products, the effective distance should be about [-] meters to [-] meters." Li Jin said.

After comparison, the effective shooting distance of these seized Hanyang made is obtained.

"Although these guns look badly worn, they are still usable," Xu Qingfeng said.

In the Eighth Route Army, the Hanyang guns in the hands of many soldiers are also old, and the effective range is not even comparable to the bandit guns.

"It's just right for the militiamen." Li Jin laughed.

Xu Qingfeng nodded.

At noon, Li Jin took the soldiers back to the barracks for dinner, but after eating and resting, Li Jin still didn't see villagers from several villages coming over, which made him a little puzzled.

"Platoon leader, didn't you tell them to come over at noon? It's almost afternoon, why are you still not seeing anyone?" Xu Qingfeng said from the side.

It's almost one o'clock now, and no one is coming.

"Tsk, I don't know what's going on." Li Jin frowned. Could it be that the villagers in several villages didn't want to be militiamen?It shouldn't be.

"Why don't you train first? If they come, let the soldiers who stayed behind go to the training ground to inform us." Xu Qingfeng said, although he didn't know what happened, but someone from their villages would definitely come.

"Okay, let's train first." Li Jin nodded, that's all he could do.

At one o'clock, Li Jin continued to take the soldiers to the training ground for training.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the training ground, a group of soldiers were running with sandbags.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't you have food for running so slowly!" Li Jin roared, and he also ran beside the soldiers with sandbags on his shoulders.

While Li Jin was scolding the recruits, a soldier ran into the training ground and found Li Jin.

"Report! The chiefs of the three villages have brought the villagers to the barracks." The soldier saluted Li Jin.

"Okay, I got it, old Xu!!" Li Jin put down the sandbag, and then called Xu Qingfeng who was running with the sandbag not far away.

"Platoon leader." Xu Qingfeng put down the sandbag and ran to Li Jin's side. He was sweating profusely, and his military uniform was wet.

"Come on, let's go back to the barracks, they are here."

"it is good."

Soon, Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng ran towards the barracks. Not long after, they saw the barracks and the villagers blocking the entrance of the barracks. Those who didn't know it thought they were coming to the barracks to make trouble.

The number of villagers is about 30 people.

Headed by Village Chief Wu, Village Chief Song, and Village Chief He.

Seeing Li Jin coming back, Village Chief Song and Village Chief He hurried forward.

"Platoon Leader Li, I'm really sorry. We delayed the agreed noon and caused trouble for you." Village Chief Song said with an embarrassed expression.

"It's okay." Li Jin didn't care either.

"It's true that they heard you say that you want to form a militia, and everyone wants to participate, but the number of places is limited.

We persuaded earnestly, and only then did we assign the personnel, and the delay was indeed quite long. "He village head also said.

Many villagers are vying to be militiamen, and their words almost don't work.

"So that's how it is. I thought the villagers didn't want to be militiamen. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find all the people. I'm planning to reduce the number of people." Li Jin joked.

"They are very active in protecting the village wherever they go," said Village Chief Song.

In fact, it's not all for the protection of the village. Some people want to take guns. After all, that big man doesn't want to own a gun. It's so majestic when he walks out of the village with his back on patrol.

"Okay, okay, let's register quickly." Li Jin said, he glanced at these villagers, most of them were middle-aged, and there were several teenagers who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

(End of this chapter)