Traveling through 1937, starting from the Battle of Songhu

Outside the north city of Jiaxing, when the two arrived, the officer in charge was already ready to set off.

Gu Changfeng licked his face and took out a dozen French francs and stuffed them into the officer's hand, which made him smile a little and asked someone to sign in for them again.

Otherwise, after the list is submitted, Gu Changfeng and the others will be treated as deserters.

Of course, if you can make yourself invisible, that’s another story.

After the two of them signed in, the team set off.

Although Jiangsu and Zhejiang are wealthy, the whole of China was united in supporting the Battle of Shanghai, so there were no vehicles for them to ride.

Their purpose this time was to go to Siming Mountain, which is about 150 kilometers away from Jiaxing.

If calculated according to later time, it would only take more than two hours to drive on the highway.

But there were several hundred people in their team, and except for the leading officer who was on horseback, everyone else was on foot.

It took three days to reach the destination. Most of the people who joined the army were young and middle-aged and had good physical strength.

However, after this journey, everyone was quite tired.

Fortunately, the officer did not make things too difficult for us. He gave us a few simple instructions and then let us rest.

Gu Changfeng had a good attitude and considered the journey as a form of exercise, but his body was not doing well, so he could only lie down for now.

Liu Dazhuang did not follow the crowd, but instead strolled around.

He had been having fun in the mountains and forests for a long time before, so this trip was nothing to him.

At this time, a man wearing a blue military uniform and a wide-brimmed hat was inspecting. When he saw Liu Dazhuang strolling around, he immediately frowned.

"You, I'm talking to you, stop."

When Liu Dazhuang saw the person calling him, he immediately walked over seriously and saluted in a formal manner, which made the officer laugh.

"Okay, okay, where are you from? Don't you know that you can't run around in the military camp?"

Liu Dazhuang smiled naively and said, "Sir, I'm from Jiaxing and just arrived here."

This man is called Chen Jingwen, and he is the highest-ranking officer in charge of the training of new recruits here.

In fact, a group of people have already been trained here and are now heading to the battlefield. This is the second group.

When he heard Liu Dazhuang say that he had just come from Jiaxing, he was a little surprised.

"You're out wandering around right after arriving. You seem to be in good physical condition. What did you do before?"

"In reply to your question, sir, I used to be a hunter, so this distance is nothing." Liu Dazhuang answered truthfully.

Chen Jingwen nodded: "No wonder, how's your shooting?"

"Sir, I can shoot down a fly within fifty meters."

Liu Dazhuang's tone was quite arrogant and a bit of bragging, but it was true that he was a good shot because of years of hunting.

Chen Jingwen remained noncommittal: "Then let's take it out and see it tomorrow. Bragging in the military camp is not a good habit."

Liu Dazhuang said respectfully, "Yes, sir."

Chen Jingwen waved his hand: "Go back! Remember, you can't run around in the barracks."

.........

After a day's rest, Gu Changfeng recovered his strength and came to the training ground in high spirits.

At this time everyone has gathered.

Chen Jingwen walked onto the stage, glanced at the new recruits, and shouted loudly.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Jingwen, and I'm the commander of the 19th Army's recruit training camp."

"From today on, you will no longer be civilians, but soldiers of the 19th Army."

"What you need to do now is to train hard and be ready to go to the battlefield at any time."

Liu Dazhuang replied, "Sir, I came out to fight the Japanese, and I am ready to sacrifice my life for my country at any time."

As soon as he said this, the training ground suddenly became lively and everyone agreed with Liu Dazhuang's words.

Gu Changfeng smiled bitterly. This big brother is still a conspicuous person!

However, he really liked his personality, which was indeed like the brother who shared life and death with him in his previous life.

Seeing this, Chen Jingwen smiled slightly on his serious face. The Battle of Shanghai was very hard fought and tragic.

But seeing so many young people willing to stand up and sacrifice their lives for their country, he feels that there is still hope for this country!

"Okay, I hope everyone will remember what you said." Chen Jingwen continued.

"Now, those with shooting experience please step out."

Influenced by Liu Dazhuang's experience yesterday, he wanted to see if there was such a person among them.

If there are some, you can focus on cultivating them.

A moment later, about a hundred people out of the thousands in the training ground stood out.

"You guys come with me."

After Chen Jingwen finished speaking, he signaled to the adjutant next to him to take charge of the next matters, and then brought more than a hundred people to the shooting range.

Looking at Liu Dazhuang who was standing at the front, he smiled and said, "You go first."

He wanted to see this "sharpshooter" who could hit a fly within 50 meters.

Liu Dazhuang was not nervous either. He took the Zhongzheng official uniform handed to him by the soldier and his aura suddenly changed.

Raise the gun and aim.

"boom!"

The target in the distance fell to the ground.

"Come here, bring me that target."

At Chen Jingwen's call, soldiers immediately ran over.

He came in front of everyone carrying the target.

Looking at the bullet hole right in the bull's eye, Chen Jingwen was not surprised. After all, it was only a fifty-meter target.

He said calmly, "Is one hundred meters a problem?"

Obviously these words were directed at Liu Dazhuang.

"Camp headquarters, about 200 meters!"

Liu Dazhuang stood straight. As a hunter, he had no problem catching a big cat three hundred meters away, so one hundred meters was nothing!

"Okay, set up the 200-meter target." Chen Jingwen ordered.

It was the first day of training for the new recruits. Although there were targets in the shooting range, they were all located at a distance of fifty meters.

After a while.

"boom!"

A loud bang sounded again in the shooting range.

The soldier nearby immediately ran over and quickly returned carrying the target.

The result was the same. Chen Jingwen was happy because he had discovered the potential of a sharpshooter.

"Are there any problems with 300 meters?"

Liu Dazhuang said, "Battalion Commander, 300 meters is no problem."

Then he scratched his head and said, "You can try the 400-meter race, but your accuracy will be much worse."

Chen Jingwen believed it and directly ordered: "Continue for 400 meters."

Liu Dazhuang was a little nervous and tried to regulate his breathing.

Reload, raise the gun, aim, ten seconds later.

"boom!"

The bullet went out of the gun and the target fell to the ground.

More than a hundred people saw the result and started applauding excitedly.

Although everyone has touched a gun, hitting the target at 400 meters is almost a dream.

Chen Jingwen nodded. This result was acceptable. As for whether the bullet hit the center of the eyebrows or not, he didn't really care.

At this distance, those who can hit the target are the best among the best.

You have to know that this is a barracks for new recruits, not veterans, nor those powerful people from the German-equipped division.

“Who else would like to present individually?”

"If not, everyone, prepare the fifty-meter target."

Chen Jingwen asked tentatively. He was satisfied with today's result, but still held out hope.

Gu Changfeng thought for a moment, raised his hand and said, "Report to the commander, I want to try."

"Okay, how many meters of target do you want to prepare?"

"Three hundred meters!"

Gu Changfeng was very decisive. In fact, he had no problem shooting from a thousand meters away. The problem was with the gun. Now he was just practicing.

Chen Jingwen found it a bit interesting. Just when a sharpshooter appeared, another one appeared?