Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

The members of the second company of the puppet army also stood up to testify for their company commander. They also specifically described their plan and emphasized that they had killed a large number of Japanese devils on the battlefield, which was a sign of rebellion, not surrender.

These two are completely different concepts, and the treatment you will receive in the future will be completely different.

After hearing this, Kong Hao said with doubt on his face: "On a battlefield with stray bullets flying everywhere, hitting the target with one shot at a distance of 300 meters is not something that ordinary people can do."

"And you're a company commander, which makes it even more impossible. How about this, I'll give you a rifle and you have to prove it to me."

After saying that, he asked someone to bring a Hanyang rifle and two bullets. This kind of thing was very simple, and all he had to do was prove it on the spot.

Then, he had someone place a can three hundred meters away. As long as Captain Ma could hit it with two bullets, it would prove that he was not lying.

However, Captain Ma did not take the gun. He just said solemnly: "I want to use the rifle I usually use before. It's over there in the corner."

After hearing this, Kong Hao nodded in agreement. At this time, he began to believe what this person said. A good shooter has very strict requirements for guns. It is not possible to achieve satisfactory results by just picking up a rifle.

Taking advantage of this time gap, he explained to the guerrillas around him:

"After a good shooter has been working with a gun for a long time, he will develop a so-called gun feel, which can increase the gun's hit rate."

"If you use an unfamiliar rifle and two bullets to hit a target 300 meters away, it is very difficult. There is a saying in the army: good shooters are fed with bullets."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that there are such things to consider when shooting a gun. They have learned a lot today.

But this is understandable. After all, guerrillas usually only have three or five bullets, and the gun feeling is too advanced for them.

On the contrary, Li Xiangyang nodded in agreement. Although he was good at using the Mauser pistol, many principles were the same.

Suddenly he thought of a possibility. If the puppet army company commander hit the water jar three hundred meters away with two bullets, it would mean that this person was definitely an exceptional shooting expert, and might even be the legendary sharpshooter.

Li Xiangyang's eyes suddenly became filled with passion when he thought that a sharpshooter would join their guerrilla team.

A sharpshooter can greatly enhance the strength of a unit, especially for a small unit like their guerrillas that often lack ammunition. It is extremely important.

Even in the main force, there may not be one person in a main company who can bear the title of sharpshooter. This is a treasure among treasures.

If this sharpshooter could join his guerrilla team, and with the two Mauser pistols in his hands, with the cooperation of other team members, even if they ambushed a squad of Japanese devils, they could easily win the battle. This would be a huge improvement.

After Captain Ma got his beloved gun, he first examined it carefully, which immediately won Kong Hao's affirmation that this is the necessary quality of a sharpshooter.

The condition of the firearm will affect the accuracy of the shooting, especially in such a high-pressure situation. A good shooter will first confirm the performance of the firearm in his hand and have a clear idea of it.

Then he took out a bullet and put it into the rifle chamber, and quickly loaded it. At the same time, he handed the other bullet back to Kong Hao and said confidently:

"A good gunman must have enough confidence in himself and the gun in his hand. I only need one bullet."

After saying this, he picked up the rifle, confirmed the wind speed with his tongue, took aim, and then decisively pulled the trigger. The bullet successfully hit the water jug three hundred meters away.

"it is good!"

Seeing this, the puppet soldiers on the side cheered loudly. Captain Ma's magical shot immediately added a lot of glory to their faces, and also proved that they were not the kind of weak troops with low combat effectiveness.

Even the special forces members nearby nodded frequently after seeing this. This was a man whose marksmanship was at the same level as theirs, and they recognized him.

Although in the special operations team, such marksmanship did not seem amazing, most team members could do it easily, but they were using the most superior performance Ma Sihuan rifle.

If we had used the old Hanyang-made rifle, we might not have been able to achieve this result under such great pressure and in such a short time.

Since the other side had already proved its strength, and had led the puppet army to rebel on the battlefield, Kong Hao and others accepted Captain Ma and his men, and regarded them as rebels on the battlefield.

At this time, District Party Committee Secretary Duan came over. After he understood the situation, he said with a hint of meaning:

"We often found a lot of good stuff on the battlefield before, sometimes hundreds of bullets, sometimes a dozen grenades and a few 80% new rifles. There was even one time when the county brigade found two 60% new Mauser pistols and 100 bullets, which made everyone very happy."

"We have always thought that it was done by our comrades hiding in the enemy's troops, but we have been asking for information for a long time but have not received any news. Now the truth has finally come to light."

"You are welcome to join our Eighth Route Army guerrillas and fight the devils together with us in the future."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to extend his hand. Company Commander Ma was a little flattered and quickly put his rifle aside and shook hands with Secretary Duan.

Seeing this, the guerrillas on the side stopped pointing their guns at the puppet soldiers, and everyone went to clean up the battlefield happily.

The defeat of a squadron of Japanese soldiers was an unprecedented victory for the guerrillas. The most important thing was that we launched a surprise attack and the enemy did not consume much ammunition, as we seized all of it.

Of course, the equipment of a battalion of puppet troops is also very good. With these equipments, the militia from several nearby counties can easily form fifty guerrilla teams, a team of at least more than a thousand people.

Even if a guerrilla force could only kill one Japanese soldier per month on average, it could still consume one enemy squad per month, which would mean twelve per year, almost half a battalion. This is not a small number.

The Japanese troops have limited strength. Although this continuous consumption cannot cause serious damage to the enemy, it is equivalent to bleeding the enemy. This is the horror of the national war.

China is so big, and all of us fight with the enemy every day. We kill as many enemies as possible. Over time, if the Japanese steal less than what they consume, the enemy's strength will become weaker and weaker.

Not only have we weakened the enemy's strength, but we have also used the captured weapons and equipment to develop and strengthen ourselves. As a result, we will one day be able to completely drive the invaders out of the country.