Another knowing smile, Qin Lianfang pursed her lips and took out her notebook to take notes. An army cadre responsible for maintaining order and supervision came over and whispered and reminded: "Comrade, are you late? The company commander had already asked for many words before, and he would not take notes with his brain."

Oh, Qin Lianfang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm really late, I don't know."

"Comrade Meng, how many bullets have you been able to practice your shooting skills?" Someone improved on Meng Youtian.

"Well, there will always be two or three hundred shots!" Meng Youtian looked at the rising soldier with a smile and said, "Now I'll give you two hundred shots of bullets to practice. Can you become a sharpshooter?"

"This" improver scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "But we fired too few bullets, and we didn't have enough wars, let alone practice."

Meng Youtian smiled, waved his hand and said, "What you said is not unreasonable, but it is also suspected of shirking the problem of poor shooting skills. To have good shooting skills, you must first have the right method, master some skills, and have stable arms. Do you dare to say that you have all these?"

The improver looked at Meng Youtian in confusion, obviously not very clear about what Meng Youtian refers to.

"For example, distance measurement." Meng Youtian pointed to a tree in the distance and said, "There is the enemy there. Can you accurately estimate the distance and adjust the ruler on the gun correctly? This is the skill you need to master. If you don't know the distance, you can only waste bullets when shooting with a gun."

"And." Meng Youtian reached out and took his gun, half-kneeled down on one leg, and made a shooting posture, saying, "Can you hold on to this posture for two hours and keep the barrel still? Can you do this?" He pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet and loaded it, put a copper coin on the muzzle, made a new posture, aimed carefully, gently pulled the plate machine.

The bullet flew out of the chamber, and the gun body just sat back slightly, but the copper coins were still not falling. Meng Youtian stood up, held the gun in one hand, and showed the people below. As expected, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Keep the stability of the gun body, this is not something you can do by sending bullets." Meng Youtian smiled and said, "When my father and I were practicing gun hunting, my father asked me to practice holding the gun first, and I didn't move at all, and I would get a stick when I moved. After one day, my arms were swollen like my thighs, and I was so painful that I cried secretly when I was sleeping!"

After making up everything, who would find a dead person to prove it? Everyone showed a clear expression on their faces. Qin Lianfang blinked her cat's eyes and looked at this guy who had secretly shed tears when she was a child. She admired her and wanted to laugh.

"Tomorrow I will practice lifting my gun. I will do it for an hour first. No one can eat if they move." Feng Zhi glared at his eyes and shouted loudly: "I practice too, just like you."

"Hey, Company Commander Feng, don't be too hasty, take it slow!" Meng Youtian quickly persuaded, and then began to talk about some tips for shooting, such as breathing, backlighting, shooting locations, etc.

Some people showed anxious expressions on their faces, and they couldn't understand them very well. Qin Lianfang frowned slightly, and while remembering them carefully, she wondered why she was not allowed to take notes.

"A bullet can kill an enemy, but you can't just shout and practice it!" Meng Youtian began to summarize. He raised the gun in his hand and said, "Don't underestimate this sneaky sniper. Kill one in a day, half a squad in a month, and two squad in a year. Just say the enemy stronghold closest to us, how many people will defend? Killing a Japanese officer may destroy an attack; killing a machine gunner may make comrades less casualties. If I say, there is no good shooting technique that cannot be practiced, only lazy people who refuse to endure hardships..."... The bright prospect is presented to everyone, half a squad and two squadrons. Such numbers make many people look excited in their eyes. Feng Zhi clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth and making them fierce. It is estimated that from tomorrow, his soldiers will suffer.

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At the time of sunset, the sky was covered with deep red clouds. When twilight was approaching, Suo Zhuzi and others bid farewell to the village.

"We have a big attack tonight. In the middle of the night, we can dig the tunnel not far from the blockade ditch." Suo Zhuzi raised his eyebrows at Meng Youtian and said with a smile: "How about it, are you here to fight the Japanese?"

Meng Youtian shook his head gently and said, "Digging near the blockade ditch is only the first step. It is necessary to expand and set up more exits so that I can have more sniper points."

"Then you have to wait for a day or two." Qin Lianfang said, "By the way, why don't you let me take notes when you talk about things? I see that many people don't seem to understand."

"No, I haven't asked for it like this." Meng Youtian frowned in confusion, pondered for a moment, and guessed it roughly, and said with a smile: "It must be that Company Commander Feng is afraid of leaking the secret. Haha, he's too worried."

Qin Lianfang blinked and said, "It's not an over-concern. If your experience and skills are learned by the enemy, it's not a good thing!"

"The enemy has planes, cannons, and tanks, which is their advantage." Meng Youtian shook his head disapprovingly and said, "It is not worth the effort to train snipers. Just like the guerrilla warfare we use, are you still afraid that they will learn it? The situations and conditions are different, and each has its own strengths. There is no reason to be afraid that others will learn it!"

"That's true!" Xiaoquan said suddenly, "I'm relieved now. I still want to talk to the guys who are attending the class and keep your mouth tight!"

"Don't be so nervous." Meng Youtian smiled faintly and said, "My original intention is to launch a sniper campaign. Regular army, county brigade, district squadron and other troops hold training camps and publicize sniper rules. Using the method of stir-frying as the training principle, everyone exchanges ideas about sniper skills and tactics with each other. In order to improve and cultivate snipers and attack the enemy. I am also going to talk to Company Commander Feng and suggest that he take appropriate care of soldiers with good marksmanship in the army to avoid casualties in the charge."

"It's better to organize the things you talk about into written materials yourself, just like promoting landmines and authenticity, spreading them on a wide scale." Qin Lianfang blinked and suggested.

"I can only say, I can't write." Meng Youtian shook his head and refused. He didn't want to be too conspicuous. When imparting experience and skills, he also tried his best to make up some fictitious hunting and combat examples, so that others could think that he had mastered these skills from practice.

"Just lazy." Qin Lianfang rolled her eyes and said, "Then you say, I'll sort it out. Is the time spent in one night?"^-^^-^-^

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