The War of Resistance

Yes, the Japs are here, and Mr. Wang and the others retreat.

Wang Laomao really couldn't figure out how to defeat the Japanese attack without any injuries or minimal casualties on his own side, so he had no choice but to retreat.

And it is impossible for them to retreat along that dirt road. In that way, both the enemy and ourselves will be exposed to each other's sight. As the party being pursued, turning back and shooting will definitely have an advantage for the party not pursuing. In terms of marksmanship, Chinese soldiers are not. The opponent of the Japanese army.

So Wang Lao Mao could only lead his soldiers to retreat into the fields under the cover of the terrain. However, the Japanese army sent a small number of soldiers to chase them out. Then it would be impossible for Wang Lao Mao and the others to return to help Shang Zhen. .

Shang Zhen didn't know why Mr. Wang and the others held on for a short time, and he didn't have time to think about it. This time it was his turn to block the attack.

"Are you still following me?" When Shang Zhen hid behind a rock, set up his rifle and started aiming at the Japanese soldiers in the distance, he realized that Bai Zhan was still lying on the spot looking at him. Woolen cloth.

Shang Zhen's words made Bai Zhan speechless.

He suddenly felt a little pathetic. He was like a little girl who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, but Shang Zhen was an unfaithful man who treated him without any pretense. He didn't even leave a trace for himself. Opportunity to sit back and relax!

"Either you retreat now, or you hide farther away to cover me, but don't touch my gun!" Shang Zhen said decisively.

Shang Zhen has decided not to talk nonsense with Bai Zhan anymore. The Japanese army will arrive soon. He has no time to discuss the feelings of men with Bai Zhan, a talkative woman, who are really difficult for him to understand.

Bai Zhan couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment. He stopped looking at Shang Zhen and climbed up, holding the rifle he had been gesturing for a long time and running to the side under the cover of rocks.

Shang Zhen's world finally calmed down, and then Shang Zhen raised the sight of the rifle and began to take aim at the Japanese troops coming from a distance.

After coming out of Nanjing City, they fought with the Japanese army from time to time, and now that the ammunition they originally carried was almost exhausted, using the captured weapons was on the agenda, and Shang Zhen decided to practice his rifle.

There are ordinary soldiers and excellent soldiers. Shang Zhen doesn't know if he is an excellent soldier. He just wants to be a better soldier.

Veterans like Shang Zhen and others all use the same Japanese rifles and the same shooting posture. If they shoot within 100 meters, the hit rate is almost 10. Some marksmanship is weak around 200 meters. When hitting a target four to five hundred meters away, it is normal for even veterans to miss the target.

Shang Zhen knew that whether he could hit the target at that time depended on his feeling. Perhaps at the moment of firing, if the hand holding the gun was just a hair's height higher, the bullet would have hit higher.

The reason why Shang Zhen wanted to face the Japanese army alone was to find this feeling.

The Japanese army was still advancing, but they had been blocked twice. This time they really did not dare to move too fast, and even sent out scouts when they had already seen the town.

Bai Zhan, who was disliked by Shang Zhen, finally raised his rifle again.

The reason why Bai Zhan wanted to be with Shang Zhen was actually because he couldn't express what he meant. He just wanted to experience what it was like to fight against the Japanese army on the battlefield. Only by experiencing it would he know what it was like.

But when he left Shang Zhen now, he suddenly felt that he became unsafe.

"It's better to squat than to stand, and to lie down instead of squatting. Make yourself as small as possible." He began to repeat the "secrets" of life-saving taught to him by the veterans.

Relying on the fact that the Japanese army was still far away, he kept adjusting his shooting posture, and finally he chose to place the gun between two big rocks.

This time with his body to rely on, he also thought that his exposed parts had become the smallest. However, because he had held the gun for too long before, he now felt that his arm holding the gun had become a little sore.

But at this time, Shang Zhen was already looking for a feeling.

He aimed his rifle at a small khaki dot at the front. The gun was vibrating at a frequency invisible to the naked eye.

As a veteran, Shang Zhen certainly understood that the gun would tremble if he held it with both hands for a long time. He only needed to keep the gun in a dynamic balance. The moment of stability when the bullet was fired was enough.

As a veteran, Shang Zhen certainly knows that after a bullet is fired, it is a parabola. However, when the target is close, the trajectory is relatively straight, and the arc can appear to be zero, while when the target is far away, the arc of the trajectory becomes larger. If no adjustments are made, deviations will definitely occur.

So the so-called hitting the target means that the straight aiming line and the arced ballistic line coincide exactly on the target.

This principle seems simple, but Shang Zhen didn't know it at first.

He only once asked Mr. Wang how to shoot the gun accurately. Mr. Wang said something that Mr. Wang also heard from a veteran, saying that when hitting a target far away, the bullet will fall down. It's curved.

Inspired by this sentence, Shang Zhen thought of throwing stones, and finally he figured out that the trajectory of the bullet and the shooter's aiming line were not the same thing.

And later, when he was with students like Leng Xiaozhi and Zhang Xiaoyan, he asked those students for advice, and he finally understood what a "parabola" was.

It's one thing to just understand the truth, but it's another thing to be able to do it.

Shang Zhen, who is now here, is still somewhat confident about shooting at targets within 400 meters. Ten shots can hit six or seven, but for targets beyond 400 meters, he needs to stand up the rear sight of the Type 38 rifle. This is what he can do. Not sure anymore.

Now is a good opportunity for him to practice shooting.

The little Jaap was about five hundred meters away from him. The muzzle of the gun was slightly higher than the little Jaap. The bullet would fall when it flew far. Shang Zhen stared at the gap on the cursor of the sight scale and aimed at the column advancing in front of him. Huang Ying kept thinking about the essentials of shooting and the details that needed attention.

He was so focused that at this moment he felt as if his whole body and mind were slowly merging with the rifle. But at this moment, the gunshot suddenly rang out. Shang Zhen was disturbed by the gunshot. He was distracted for a moment, but that feeling was gone.

Of course, this shot was not shot by Shang Zhen, nor by Bai Zhan, but by the Japanese army.

And the gun happened to hit more than 20 meters to the left of Shang Zhen, and the bullet made a "dang" sound when it hit the stone.

Shang Zhen didn't know that Bai Zhan, who was taking aim properly at this time, heard a "dang" sound in front of him, and his body instinctively sat back, and then the back of his head It collided with a stone on the side.

"Oh my god, it's a shame that little Japan discovered it!" Bai Zhan muttered, and he hurriedly hid his body regardless of the pain in the back of his head.

But at this moment, the Japanese army fired a second shot.

However, this shot had been fired from a different place, but it had already missed dozens of meters.

"This is a bluff to scare off the enemy!" Only then did Bai Zhan wake up.

This is because the Japanese army was afraid of an ambush, so they fired a few shots at random.

"What the hell am I hiding from? If I don't hide, oh, the back of my head hurts!" Bai Zhan regretted, and then he said fiercely, "Japanese, this time we two We have a grudge, how dare you shoot me to scare me!"