The War of Resistance

"What did the brigade commander say to you last night?" When it dawned the next day, Mr. Wang, who was lying next to Shang Zhen in the field, asked curiously.

Yesterday, the security company brought Mr. Wang and the others back to join Shang Zhen. At that time, Shang Zhen was with the brigade commander Liu Chengyi.

However, Mr. Wang didn’t ask Shang Zhen anything at that time. They were too tired. They escaped from the south bank overnight and then participated in a fierce battle. They were sleepy and hungry. As long as everyone was still alive, there was nothing wrong. They would naturally wait to wake up. Let’s talk later.

But who would have thought that before dawn today, the soldiers would be woken up by Shang Zhen, and after a quick meal, they would go to the battlefield again.

"He asked me how many Japanese soldiers I had killed." Shang Zhen replied.

"Then what did you say?" Wang Laomao asked.

"Of course I said I didn't know either." Shang Zhen replied.

"You're just kidding, you can count how many little devils that big-waisted mother has knocked down, right?" Mr. Wang didn't believe it.

Shang Zhen smiled when he heard what Mr. Wang said. He looked back and glanced behind him.

Today, Shang Zhen led his people to the right wing of the right wing position. The terrain here is not bad, it is a gentle hill. Under the hill is a river fork several meters wide that winds and connects to the Huai River in the south.

If the Japanese army makes a detour on the right-wing position, Shang Zhen and the others can just stop the Japanese army here.

At this time, Shang Zhen's soldiers were struggling to dig a trench, a trench that surrounded the front of the hill at the foot of the mountain. This was also inspired by Bai Zhan's trench digging yesterday.

Turning his head back, Shang Zhen touched the sniper rifle placed in front of him, and then he said: "The brigade commander said the same thing yesterday. I said that I killed thirty or fifty of them with the rifle. Later, I used The box cannon knocked down a dozen more.

The brigade commander asked how many of us were left. I said thirty-one, not including those women and children.

The brigade commander then said, then you can continue to fight like this tomorrow. You'll come back when it's over. "

After saying this, Shang Zhen picked up the sniper rifle and aimed into the distance.

"Oh." Mr. Wang nodded.

When Shang Zhen said this, he understood. Wang Laomao and the others also killed some Japanese soldiers on the flanks yesterday. They couldn't figure out the exact number of Japanese soldiers killed, but they were definitely more than them.

Based on this calculation, this group of people definitely made a profit in yesterday's battle!

Obviously, the brigade commander Liu Chengyi had not forgotten that his group also knew the combat characteristics of their group, so he did not send them to the main position this time, which could be regarded as a wise use of people.

"You didn't mention Fatty Wang again?" Old Mao Wang asked.

"I didn't mention it. That fat guy with a swollen face was just watching from the side. He didn't even have a damn thing." Shang Zhen replied. As he spoke, he reached out to twist the back plug of the sniper rifle scope, but he It didn't twist.

"What a waste." Shang Zhen muttered, put the sniper rifle down from his shoulder and put it in front of his eyes to examine it.

"I told you all to dig quickly! Hey! Little Dustpan, why don't you go halfway up the mountain?" When Mr. Wang looked back, he saw Little Dustpan wielding a shovel on the side of the mountain.

"I'll dig more bunkers to cover the boss!" Xiao Dustpan replied.

"This boy, you are blind if you don't treat me as my son." Mr. Wang stopped caring about the little dustpan and turned back to touch the cigarette. What he was thinking in his heart was, what the hell did this boy say that he wanted to be his uncle? I know I didn’t sprinkle the seeds on my wife.

Shang Zhen didn't answer and continued to play with the sniper rifle seized yesterday. This was the first time he saw his aunt's gun like this.

"What did the girl named Gao say to you yesterday?" After taking a puff of cigarette and spitting it out, Mr. Wang asked again.

When Mr. Wang and the others returned to town last night, Ju Hongxia, Gao Yuyan and the female student were waiting for them in Lulian with food.

"What can you say?" Shang Zhen replied perfunctorily. He put the sniper rifle on his shoulder again and started taking aim. When he saw this gun, he felt that this gun should be fun to throw, and he had to get familiar with it as soon as possible.

"Hey, Mr. Shang, why don't you just take that girl named Gao under your wing," said Mr. Wang.

Shang Zhen ignored him and continued playing with the gun.

"What man doesn't want to have three wives and four concubines? You are young and have strong firepower, unlike me." Mr. Wang continued to smoke in vain.

"An old man who doesn't behave like an old man, who doesn't respect his elders and who doesn't behave properly——just do whatever you have to do!" Shang Zhen said angrily.

"Oh, what the hell? You kid actually dared to scold me, what are you talking about?" This was the first time that Mr. Wang heard Shang Zhen want to scold him, so he pretended to be angry. He was also curious about Shang Zhen, who rarely scolded others. What would you scold yourself for?

"Are you addicted to being scolded? Do you have to force me to say it? Even the old man can't help you." Shang Zhen said.

"Fuck you! Just tell me and I'll listen!" Mr. Wang was amused by Shang Zhen. He already knew what Shang Zhen was going to scold him. If he didn't say it, it would only be to give him face as a former platoon leader. .

"If you leave now, I'll call you 'Old Stage'. If you don't leave, I'll say something like that, haha." Shang Zhen couldn't help but laugh.

"You little bastard!" Mr. Wang scolded Shang Zhen with a smile and stood up to leave.

A man wants his face and a tree wants his skin. Shang Zhen is the leader of these people after all. If Shang Zhen jokingly calls himself "Old **** Deng", his old face will be a bit unbearable.

Shang Zhen was still practicing his aim with the sniper rifle, and made a few more gestures. He sighed and finally put down the gun with some disappointment.

This was the first time Shang Zhen encountered such a gun from the Japanese army.

In his opinion, such a gun with a scope is certainly a good gun.

If a gunner wants to shoot his gun accurately, it is of course very important to be able to spot the target and see the target clearly. If such a gun is equipped with a monocular telescope, it can naturally see farther and clearer.

But after trying to aim, Shang Zhen found that he was wrong. Such a gun was really useless to him. The reason was that the scope on this gun could not adjust the focus!

Although it was only the first time for Shang Zhen to see such a gun, he could still imagine that the principle of the sight and telescope should be the same.

Shang Zhen just doesn't understand what focusing is, but he also knows how to adjust the focus when using a telescope.

Only by adjusting the appropriate focus can you see the distant target more clearly.

The scope on this gun cannot adjust the focus, which means that the target that can be seen most clearly can only be a point, or the circumference of a circle with a certain radius with itself as the origin.

Based on his experience with rifles, the point that the rifle's scope can see most clearly should be around three hundred meters.

But when he pointed the gun at a farther or closer target, he couldn't see clearly.

Although he can see clearly at 300 meters, it is impossible for him to use such a rifle to only hit enemies at a distance of about 300 meters. Do you think this gun is useless?