Return to the red age

Chapter 59 Mosin-Nagant

When Liu Hai heard that he was going to dig this thing, he knew that hard times were coming. Sure enough, the platoon leader continued: "Anti-tank trenches, with a width of 4.5-5 meters at the top, a width of 3-3.5 meters at the bottom, and a depth of 2-2.5 meters, three Class, that class will finish first, and each person will add an egg at night."

This powerful act was so powerful that lines were drawn on the work surface where the three classes were located. Under the leadership of the squad leader, the three classes started working. Within a few minutes, everyone took off their shirts.

The three classes started to compete. The dust was flying for a while, and the platoon leader showed a smile. This is something that must be mastered in soil work.

For this militia training, the army did not have a good plan at all, because this time the militia trained cadres, and the purpose was different, mainly to strengthen the urban armed forces.

At this time, we have rich experience in field fighting, but street fighting...

After half an hour, everyone slowed down. Although a shovelful of soil was not a lot, the repeated movements made many people grit their teeth.

Although cadres in factories also work, they can rest.

"Continue with the soil work, just one word, fast."

"No one knows when our enemy will appear. If we finish it a minute earlier, we will have more security." The platoon leader said loudly.

My bangs feel fine. Maybe it’s because I’m eating well, getting in and out of space, and my physical fitness is much stronger than the average person. In addition, I have been training for a while, and swimming exercises the whole body.

When everyone heard this, they gritted their teeth and kept working. Digging at a depth of 2-2.5 meters is not that easy. In fact, it is better in the north, with less clay. If it is in the south, two meters is enough to dig a well.

"Ten minutes of rest." After an hour, the platoon leader saw that everyone could no longer hold on and shouted.

As soon as everyone heard this, they sat down on the spot. Liu Hai looked at the blisters on his palms. He was not the only one who had them, but the others also had them.

Liu Hai was extremely impressed by his squad leader. He had been doing it since the beginning, almost without stopping, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Now he was sitting there gasping for air.

Drinking water was convenient. Ten minutes passed quickly. The platoon leader gave the order to continue.

Digging this kind of anti-tank trench becomes more and more laborious the deeper it gets. On the one hand, the depth is getting bigger and bigger, and on the other hand, the soil is piled up on both sides, making it even higher.

In addition, the soil is getting tighter and tighter underneath, and Bangs feels that his arms are no longer his own, but he only knows that he is subconsciously repeating the movements mechanically.

Others are not much better, even the monitor is almost the same, panting like an ox.

But no one said anything, because everyone who could come here represented the factory. If they backed down now, it would be an embarrassment to the factory.

Persistence, persistence, rest for ten minutes in the first hour, and ten minutes in the next half hour. Liu Hai thinks that if anyone suffers from insomnia, do this and make sure to fall asleep.

Moreover, at this time, nothing else comes to mind at all, and there is no extra energy to support the extra activity of brain cells.

vomit! The first attrition appeared, and he vomited from exhaustion.

The platoon leader asked people to drink water and rest.

Bangs just felt like his whole body was numb, from aching, to pain, and then to numbness.

Platoon leader Zhou Dewen observed carefully. Different training is required for different people, because war requires different weapons. Moreover, at this time, our troop establishment is already very formal and the configuration is very reasonable. The King of the Army is not bragging. of.

A squad has rifles, machine guns, a platoon has mortars, and even RPGs. Why are American soldiers so frightened of RPGs? This is not the fault of the Middle East. It is caused by the RPG2 we supported them when the south was white-eyed.

RPG1 was obtained by Big Brother North from Santoku. RPG2 is the second subsequent model. By 2020, the best-selling one is RPG7, with various types of warheads.

Whether it's a machine gun, a mortar, or an RPG user, regardless of skill, physical strength comes first.

Liu Hai naturally attracted Zhou Dewen's attention. After all, such a young cadre, less than 18 years old, is still a champion.

Liu Hai's performance really satisfied Zhou Dewen. In terms of physical strength, he was at least at the top.

In fact, when doing this kind of work, once you take a break, you don't want to move anymore. You can just grit your teeth and keep moving, which is fine.

It was the first time for everyone to do such strenuous labor, and everyone couldn't stand it, so the expected end of training was delayed.

"The third class finished first." The platoon leader took a few bamboo poles, gestured about the depth and width, and announced first.

"Class three, gather and eat, class one and class two, continue." The platoon leader gave the order.

"Yes, class three gather and line up." The squad leader shouted in a hoarse and powerful voice.

Liu Hai and others lined up to follow the squad leader. When they returned, they discovered that there were not only platoons on their side, but also people digging the same anti-tank trenches in other places.

When taking a shower, I use a piece of soap to wash my hair and then take a shower, a towel to wipe the top and bottom, and a basin to wash my face and feet.

After washing, you have to wash your own clothes. It is not suitable to take a cold shower after strenuous exercise, but when I just came back, I had already walked on the road for more than 20 minutes.

"Here is some medicinal wine. Apply it on your arms. I'll teach you how to prepare your bangs and get out of the queue." After the clothes were washed, squad leader Wang Jiefang took out two bottles of medicinal wine and said.

"Yes." Liu Hai stepped out. ’”

"Take off your shirt." The monitor said again.

Bangs did as he was told, and the squad leader poured some medicinal wine into his hands, and then rubbed them vigorously on Bangs' arms and shoulders. The bangs felt painful when rubbed, and his shoulders were probably swollen.

"Rub vigorously to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

"This is our ancestral medicinal wine." Wang Jiefang said while explaining.

"Do you understand?" Wang Jiefang asked after demonstrating again.

"I see."

"Work in pairs and help each other."

Liu Hai poured the medicinal wine on his hand. It hurt terribly. The blisters on his hand had already burst, but he still endured it.

The main thing is the shoulders, which I can't do, but I can do the arms and other things.

At this time, everyone no longer felt hungry and did not eat in advance. They only ate together after the entire platoon came back.

Steamed buns, cornmeal and white flour mixed together, potato stew, stir-fried cabbage. Although you are not hungry when you are not eating, you will be hungry once you start eating. Liu Hai's class has one more boiled egg for each person, and the other two classes feel They are all competing.

There was no rest after dinner, and there was still class.

"The gun you see now is a Type 53 rifle, an imitation of the Mosin-Nagant 1944, with a five-round ammunition capacity. The entire rifle consists of a barrel..." During the evening class, an instructor held up a Take the rifle and explain it to everyone.

Looking at this old antique, the bangs are not surprising at all. It will take a few years for the 56 and a half to be fully installed. I have to say that this is a very classic weapon.

"Before using the gun, you must first understand the structure of the entire gun. Now I will show you how to use it." The instructor said again.