Although many places in Daba Mountain are in decline in winter, it gives people a vibrant feeling in the desolate and desolate environment because there are many cypress trees growing on the mountain.

I don’t know what the outside world is like in the mountain, but for the guard battalion stationed at the Ninth Courtyard base and there is no number, they still have to live their lives. However, in the bitter cold wind this morning, everyone’s faces were a little confused.

Their battalion commander Chen Dashan has been smiling these days. Today, everyone except on duty gathered on the playground of the camp. Is the guard battalion going to conduct exercises with brothers? Isn’t this going to kill them in minutes?

Among the capital garrisons, they are all elite!

"Brothers, let everyone gather today, mainly to show you the power of a new weapon. Although our guard battalion is guarding the last line of defense of the motherland in this mountain, we cannot be taken lightly... 10,000 words are omitted here..." Chen Dashan's speech to the more than 400 soldiers on duty in the guard battalion, like an old woman's foot binding, made Liu Yijiu doze off.

Not passionate at all, not sensational at all.

It would be better to use the newly designed semi-automatic sniper rifle that was temporarily named Type 09-1, to shoot long-distance fixed targets when these soldiers were not aware of the situation, or to compete with the sharpshooters who thought they were the first to shoot, or to compete with the sharpshooters at the base who thought they were the best in shooting skills!

"Battleman Commander Chen, you can't do this. Look, your soldiers are all yawning..." Liu Yijiu is very rogue.

If there is no way to make this gun that has not been approved by the superiors be liked by soldiers at the beginning, it is very likely that the design drawings of the first sniper rifle of New China, named after the equipment of New China, should be called the Type 76 semi-automatic sniper rifle, will remain in the drawing stage like many designs, rather than equip the troops on a large scale.

This project has never been reported to the superior.

Chen Dashan and Zheng Hao both had the same meaning. After many soldiers in the army were familiar with it, they reported to the superior department. When they failed, they directly asked the leaders and military leaders from the Fifth Machinery Department who came out of the army to visit. In this way, this project can be the most secure.

Liu Yijiu’s contributions will not be less, but they will not make more contributions!

It would be even better if there was a war to test it.

"What's the matter?" Chen Dashan has been urging the base to speed up the progress in this regard after returning from Factory 298 in South Yunnan. The scopes made by Factory 298 were also in place after ten days of testing... After a month of various experiments, it was proved that this gun is much better than the five and a half they used.

The soldier loves guns. For this, he, the big boss of the base management committee, was too lazy to interfere in the internal affairs of the base. Zheng Hao also gave great support to this project.

"Just find a few recognized sharpshooters from the army to compete. They are all awesome and disobey the discipline. They can kill targets from 600 meters away with five or six or a half..." Liu Yijiu made an idea.

Qin Huaibao and Luo Tong both joined the team to test the performance of sniper rifles, and produced a total of five sniper rifles. The remaining three were tested by Xiao Su and two other ordinary soldiers with average marksmanship. After one month of training, through familiarity with the performance of the scope, the fixed target of 600 meters is definitely 10%, 800 meters, 40%, and 1 thousand meters, with an effective range of only 10%. Moreover, Luo Tong and Qin Huaibao were obviously unable to touch the target of 1 thousand meters.

"This is a good idea. Use this to directly attack their arrogance!" Chen Dashan smiled.

He turned to the sleepy soldiers below and said, "Comrades, it's time for the New Year. The superiors are sympathetic to us for our hard work in the mountains. He sent us a lot of good things. There are cigarettes and wine in it, just to let us have a good New Year... It's a pity that I have a headache. Everyone is a brother who scoops rice from the pot. Who are the good cigarettes with mouths? Who are the ones who don't have mouths? The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, which is not easy to fix. So, Director Liu from the base came up with a good idea for us, and compared to the shooting skills..."

When they heard this, the soldiers who were dozing off and chatting were all energetic.

The technicians and technical workers from different bases of the Guard Battalion rarely have cigarettes and alcohol, and they also have cigarettes and alcohol supplies during festivals. In this mountain valley, it is simply difficult to smoke.

The base is different. Workers and technicians are not soldiers. They contribute to the national defense cause. Therefore, in terms of supply, there are various materials supplied every month. Bicycles, radios, sewing machines, cigarettes, wine...

However, if the country has limited productivity and insufficient supply, it is natural that what you want will have to draw lots.

The supply of large items such as bicycles, radios, and sewing machines is small, and they are not people who are particularly lucky, so they cannot. Cigarettes are different from alcohol, but there is also a problem. The supply is all in various grades and proportions.

Whoever wants good ones and bad ones naturally has to draw lots.

The army is different from the base. Since Chen Dashan took over the guard camp, he has always dismantled all the cigarettes and sent them to the soldiers.

Obviously, this year has been different.

"We have seen it all these days. Two are technical officers of the base, and the other three are recognized rookies from the base. They shoot at 5,6 and a half of them and shoot at 200 meters. Today, as long as the people who win them will definitely be good smoke. Moreover, those who can win them will definitely be the whole one..." Chen Dashan said with a painful face.

He is also planning to take this opportunity to wipe out all the good cigarettes in the New Year supplies.

Who can guarantee that there are not many dark horses here?

"Battery Commander, do you keep your word? If we all win, can you have so many good cigarettes for us? Let's first agree that we won't owe the next year's debt for the New Year..." Hearing Chen Dashan's words, the people below cheered.

These days, basically all cigarettes in China are not with mouths. As long as a few cigarettes with mouths, they can’t be bought with money! These soldiers are all from the capital garrison troops and have never smoked them, but I saw the leaders smoking them! All the ones sold on the market are not with mouths.

Everyone did not expect that the superiors would give them foreign food during the Chinese New Year this year!

Chen Dashan has no education, but he has a good relationship with soldiers in the army. He is a good person. Although sometimes he doesn't do a good job, the soldiers obey him instead of being afraid of him.

"Yes, battalion commander, there are hundreds of people here..."

"Okay, okay, do I have times when I don't keep my word? If I can win them all, I will go to the brothers' troops to grab cigarettes for you! Now I'm satisfied! Let's make the rules first. Only if three of them wins can they win. In other words, if three of them fail to hit a target, you will win. If you win, you will win. If you win, continue to increase the distance..." Chen Dashan's mind was quickly turned and he quickly came up with a more reliable method.

It was fair to hear the competition from his soldiers.

"Of course, since we are all good players, two hundred meters or three hundred meters will not come. Start directly from four hundred meters... In addition, if you think your marksmanship is not as good as someone's voluntary defeat, you can also get two packs of non-mouthless ones. Starting from four hundred meters, you will win, two packs of non-mouthless ones. Six hundred meters, one without-mouthless ones. Eight hundred meters, two packs of non-mouthless ones, or one without-mouthless ones, one with a thousand meters, and one with a mouth..."

"Battery Commander, aren't you coaxing us to play? A thousand meters away, you can't even see the ball clearly. Besides, they can't even shoot, what should I do if they reach a draw?" Before Chen Dashan finished speaking, his soldiers raised objections.

"As long as one of them hits a goal a thousand meters away, even if they win, what if they win? Of course, if anyone of you hits, they will have to win three of you..." Chen Dashan's seemingly fair proposal really harbors evil intentions.

"Battery Commander, can you bring a telescope?" A soldier below asked.

"Take it, no matter what you use, as long as you can hit the target." Chen Dashan saw that Yang Wei, who had the best shooting skills in the Guard Battalion, couldn't help but smile. This guy has given him a lot of embarrassment over the years.

Five and a half, about four hundred meters of precision, but this guy can hit a target of one thousand meters with five and a half! At least five rounds of ten bullets can hit it!

This guy was a soldier at the age of fifteen and has been in the army for fifteen years. He is the longest one in the guard battalion!

"Then there is no problem. Are you comparing one by one, or how?" Yang Wei looked at Qin Huaibao, who was holding five or half a year older than them, and had a young man with no idea what to do on the gun, who was like a half-long telescope, was making faces at him.

After entering the base, this kid kept silly and taught him how to shoot. He knew very well what level he was.

"If they compare one by one, can they still pull the trigger? One row at a time..." Chen Dashan didn't want to be so troublesome.

He had participated in the experiment and knew that the recoil of this sniper rifle was very high.

It was only after a month of adaptation that he could do this. Even so, he didn't dare to say the few bullets from each round of competition. When his shoulders were swollen, he had no strength to pick the trigger with his fingers...

Therefore, once the shot is determined, the winner is definitely lost, and all soldiers think it is fair!

"Who will come first?" Chen Dashan saw the soldiers below with a smile on his face, "It is not shameful to let our comrades in the guard camp win. If they are won by the technical officers of these two bases..."
Chapter completed!