I want to be a good person

What major events have occurred recently?

Zhang Aiguo tried hard to think of the events he remembered. Hiss, the Northeast was restored yesterday. The Japanese devils manipulated the system and plundered supplies and wealth more unscrupulously.

Faced with foreign humiliation, Chiang Kai-shek launched the "New Life Movement" in Nanchang, Jiangxi in February. However, it was also a face-saving project. No one cared about natural disasters, and the working people were almost unable to survive, but they still made such demands. Don't they know whether human life is more important or face is more important? People who are full and those who are hungry have different ideas.

Just like the oath of office taken when Hebei Province was founded: I will strictly abide by the Prime Minister's will, obey the Party's principles, abide by the laws of the country, work faithfully in my duties, and actively eliminate all malpractices and improve the efficiency of governance. If I violate the oath, I am willing to accept the most severe punishment from the Party. I solemnly swear.

Where are the people? Where are the public? Where are the laws?

Of course there are also things that sound better when spoken than when sung, at least they are said.

In broad daylight, Zhang Aiguo stayed in the guest room except when he came out to eat. Wandering around casually was disrespectful to the host, especially without an invitation.

Two pages of the calendar were torn off by Old Man Time, and people are busy with their own affairs.

Zhang Aiguo insisted on practicing martial arts, believing that the body is the capital of revolution.

The old village chief was questioning the maid who was taking care of him, and he was still a little worried.

"He stayed in the house. What did he do?"

"I saw him reading a book once. I couldn't read, so I didn't know what book he was reading."

"Are there any others?"

“I saw him walking backwards once, and he was reading most of the time.”

"Oh, go down, and don't tell anyone."

"Yes, sir"

"He can read and write, or he is a martial artist. He must have some ulterior motive for dressing like this. His origin is still unknown."

People are still curious, and the older they get, the more they become curious.

"Forget it, let him be, as long as he's not a bandit. He should be leaving tomorrow, and it will be difficult for us to meet in the future."

That night, Zhang Aiguo, who was sleeping, felt a palpitation in his heart and suddenly woke up. He got up, put on his black cotton jacket, put on his shoes, and got out of bed.

Gently opening the bolt, the village dogs barked loudly, and outside came the sound of horse hooves, getting closer and closer, and more and more rapid.

Looking at the courtyard wall, Zhang Aiguo took a few steps back, ran faster, and relayed on the wall twice. He put his hands on the top of the wall and climbed up with force. When he turned around, he found the old village chief standing at the door looking at him quietly. He was suddenly a little scared.

At this point, no amount of words would be enough to explain it. It couldn't be said that it was because of Qiao's father beating Qiao's mother.

Zhang Aiguo waved his hand to signal him to go back to the house. The other party did not speak or move, just stared at him.

He laughed at himself, he must be doubting himself.

Ignoring him, I climbed up along the courtyard wall and onto the roof. Fortunately, it was a hip roof with a curved ridge. If it was a hard roof with an obvious ridge, it would be difficult to keep my body stable and I would have easily slipped down.

I looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and saw a group of horses galloping towards me. The riders were shouting in strange sounds and holding torches in their hands.

Damn it, facing the wind, don’t be afraid of getting cold air in your mouth and having a stomachache, your mother didn’t teach you that.

Zhang Aiguo weighed it over and decided that if he was to shoot, he had to kill them all. Any rash action would bring endless trouble and retaliation to the villagers.

The actual effective range of the Hanyang-made missile is 300 meters. If it is farther away, it will become very unstable and you can only rely on luck.

I saw all 13 horses appear completely in sight, they were old acquaintances!

After calculating the distance between the two sides, I also had to work out the opponent's escape distance. As for the pistol, with a killing range of 20 meters, it was still somewhat useful for close combat assassinations.

"boom"

There was a gunshot.

The village immediately became chaotic. The dim light of the oil lamp came on, the children began to cry at night, the adults shouted impatiently, the women cried, the sheep, donkeys and cows began to bray, and different sounds rang out one after another, making it chaotic and noisy.

Zhang Aiguo saw clearly that a bandit fired a shot into the air.

It was a box pistol, I don't know if it had ten or twenty rounds, there was a ribbon tied to the handle, and the distance was still a bit far. As long as it was not domestically produced, it would be fine. Although domestically produced products are of good quality, they are manually assembled and have the problem of incompatibility of parts.

nice one!

Zhang Aiguo felt a connection with it the first time he saw it, as if it had always been his.

In the Republic of China, this thing was so popular that it was the favorite of various armed factions.

In actual combat, when fighting for life, it is basically single-handed single-shot bursts of fire. People who can fire continuous fire are rare. Perhaps firing from an oblique plane can solve the problem of the muzzle jumping when shooting, but the firing rate is there, bullets are scarce, and individuals only carry a limited number of them, unless they are Yan Shuangying.

Although the gun is ugly, a gun that can kill Japanese soldiers is a good gun. Only dead Japanese soldiers are good Japanese soldiers!

Are there any good people among the Japanese? Yes, but not many. We can't waste our time on them. We don't have time to identify them. Just do it!

Zhang Aiguo continued to lie on the roof and watch. He had a Hanyang rifle beside him, but he was still lacking a telescope, so he temporarily kept it with the Japanese. But then he thought, something was not right. There were many things missing, especially Japanese heads.

Soon the bandits separated and ran towards the old village chief's house, preparing to target the wealthy, isolating and dividing them, a tactic everyone had mastered.

While running, he shouted: "Just stay at home, it has nothing to do with you"

"This wealthy family has offended our boss, and we must find the culprit for the wrong."

"Don't risk your family's life for someone unrelated to you."

"Think about your wife and kids, don't act rashly"

"If you hurt one of us, your whole family will pay with their lives. You should decide for yourself."

……

Bandits also know tactics. Start with psychological warfare and practice will reveal the truth!

Should we hit the one at the back first or the one at the front first?

Although I respect their hatred for the Japanese, both righteous bandits and evil bandits are bandits. Everything is trivial in the face of life and death!

Zhang Aiguo scanned the location of the house and assessed it.

After the environmental scan is completed, make sure to attack the ones at the back first. After the ones at the back are cleaned up, the ones at the front will be stimulated and will definitely retaliate!

It's just a gun. The bandits will definitely figure it out and won't leave easily. We can't retreat as soon as someone dies, otherwise it will be difficult to lead the team in the future.

Use your right thumb to move the safety plate to the left and then pull the bolt.

"Kachaka"

The bolt is first turned upward 90 degrees, then pulled back, the bolt drives the bolt to push the bullet into the chamber in the forward movement, and then the bolt is turned downward 90 degrees to complete the locking.

The ruler, front sight and target are in a straight line. The actual shooting also depends on the shooter's technique and gun feel, because the ruler is not omnipotent.

I haven't touched a gun for many years, so I don't know how it works.

Zhang Aiguo slowly relaxed his mind and began to hold his breath.

The target has come into sight and is moving slowly.

"Boom"

The first shot was fired and hit the torch accurately.

When the torch went out, the bandits were so frightened that they quickly lay on their horses.

"There are gunners..."