026 In the logistics warehouse, shooting range.

Yang Yue was silently shooting the Type 85 sniper rifle, firing hundreds of bullets in front and back.

It feels very good. It is indeed a good gun.

Perhaps there is still a big gap compared to those like Barrett.

However, in 1940, on the Chinese battlefield, its accuracy and range were enough.

The key is that its recoil is very small and easy to control.

Mauser 98k has a relatively large recoil.

Mosinna also has a lot of recoil.

For continuous shooting, it is obviously a very shoulder-testing test.

There is no doubt that Yang Yue attaches great importance to this.

Why? Because the battle situation is very fierce now.

There are a lot of Japanese devils. They definitely can't end the battle with just one or two shots.

Take the previous battle in Panlong Town for example. Ge Sanweng fired a total of twenty-two bullets and wiped out twenty-two Japanese devils. His shoulders were also very painful.

Obviously, the battle in Panlong Town was not that intense and did not last that long.

If it was a really fierce battle, I'm afraid Ge Sanweng would have to fire hundreds of bullets, which would definitely be a severe test for his shoulders.

"Come on, you can try!"

Yang Yue withdrew from the 206 logistics warehouse and personally guided Ge Sanweng to shoot.

There is actually no need to teach aiming or something. Ge Sanweng knows better than him. The main thing is how to ensure the accuracy of the firearms, as well as the maintenance, maintenance, assembly of the firearms, and simple troubleshooting, etc.

Fortunately, the biggest feature of Su-type guns is that they are simple in structure, strong and durable, and can be fucked at will without breaking easily.

In case of a failure, it can be quickly eliminated.

"Yang Yue, what kind of gun is this?" Zhao Gang asked in confusion when he saw it.

"Professional sniper rifle." Yang Yue said, "can destroy any target within 800 meters."

"It's really that awesome?"

"real."

Yang Yue said nothing.

To say eight hundred meters, it is actually conservative.

In fact, many snipers can achieve good results at a distance of 1,200 meters.

Of course, there is a difference between the training ground and the battlefield. No matter how the training ground is arranged, there is no cruelty as it is from the battlefield. On the bloody battlefield, dominating 800 meters is already very powerful.

As for the anti-equipment sniper rifle...

It's enough to have 40 bazooka!

"You have to practice too!" Yang Yue ordered Zhao Dayong.

This guy is actually a little lazy and can't calm down.

He was very happy to ask him to be an observation player for Ge Sanweng. However, if he wanted him to practice aiming, he would be bitter.

"When will I get one?" Chen Chuan said enviously.

"Do you have a good shooting skills?" Yang Yue asked back.

"Our 15th Regiment also has soldiers with good marksmanship!"

"Call him here. I'll take the test myself. If the marksmanship is really good, you can consider it."

"Then, I'll look for it first!"

Chen Chuan immediately changed his words. Actually, there was no.

The 15th Regiment is a newly formed army with very small number of veterans.

Many soldiers are just starting to get in touch with guns, so where is there any good marksmanship? It's just Chen Chuan bragging.

tempered into a steel.

There is nothing wrong with the soldiers.

Except for a very small number of talented soldiers, most of the others need to use time and blood to water the enemy-killing skills.

It seems like Ge Sanweng, who had been fighting for twenty or thirty years before he could master such a shooting technique.

You, a young boy, want to beat others as soon as you pick up a gun?

Neither Duan Peng nor Cai Peng were actually not the opponents of Ge Sanweng.

Their level and psychological quality are far less stable than Ge Sanweng came.

Unfortunately, Ge Sanweng's hands always have some problems.

Yang Yue was very worried that on that day, Ge Sanweng would not be able to undertake the combat mission.

Therefore, we still have to train Duan Peng, Cai Peng, or others.

If Ge Sanweng's fingers tremble one day, he will be the instructor and help him train more snipers...

Just as I was about to speak, my mind suddenly moved slightly.

But I heard some strange sound, as if it was from the air.

"There are Japanese planes again." Zhao Gang reminded.

"The devils are fucking their hair?" Chen Chuan frowned.

Yang Yue looked up silently.

Five Japanese planes flew past their heads, and the plaster flags on the fuselage were very eye-catching.

They circled repeatedly over Panlong Town and then flew south.

"What are the Japanese planes going to do?"

"Don't know."

"They seem to want to land in Panlong Town?"

"Impossible."

Everyone shook their heads.

There is no airport in Panlong Town. How can the Japanese plane land?

Only Yang Yue was silent.

He also felt that the Japanese plane wanted to land in Panlong Town.

Aircraft in this era do not necessarily require an airport to land. Sometimes a flat piece of ground can be handled.

Japanese aircraft generally have wooden fuselages, which are very light in weight and do not have high requirements for takeoff and landing. If they do not carry bombs, they can take off on many simple roads. Japanese pilots are also very skilled and brave.

Soon, the Japanese plane disappeared into the south sky.

No one cares about the little episode.

Yang Yue continued to give guidance to train.

...

High altitude, inside the transport aircraft.

Major Kushin Shibata's heart gradually became uneasy.

I repeatedly contacted Panlong Town, but I didn’t contact it. What does this mean? It means something happened in Panlong Town.

In other words, he was unable to lead the training team to land in Panlong Town. He could not reinforce Shibalipu at close range. This was a very unexpected surprise.

Previously, the report of Shimaru advance team was that Panlong Town was very safe and transport planes could land.

In fact, you can also see from the plane that the central road in Panlong Town has been sorted out and can be landed as a simple runway.

The problem is that Shibata Kurata dared not order a landing.

What if there is an ambush circle of the Eighth Route Army below?

What if you just landed, you were ambushed by the main force of the Eighth Route Army?

Damn Ishimaru advanced to the team, which was a great harm!

"Your Excellency, you still cannot contact me." The telegraph soldier reported.

"Go to the first reserve point." Shibata Kusato ordered decisively.

"Hayi!" The telegraph soldier immediately issued an order.

Shibata Kura Deer opens the map.

His brows frowned quietly.
To be continued...