Chapter 177

Compared with other anti-sweeping squads, the Seventh Team was lucky. In just four months of anti-sweeping battle, nearly one-fifth of the elite combat from Shanxi, Hebei and Henan were almost lost. The battle was cruel. Each team suffered casualties, and even the anti-sweeping squad and the Japanese infiltration squad died together. The Leilong Squad Leader thought he was extremely lucky. Another soldier from the Third Squad was brought back by him. Although Li Wei caused countless troubles, at least he had a hair.

"Ah! There is something wrong!" Li Wei suddenly exclaimed and jumped up from the bed. Before he opened his eyes, he had already grabbed the eighty-one style pressing behind the pillow in his hand, and almost made a conditioned reflex to push the bullet and load it.

The barracks in the third class were snoring just now.

Before the Leilong squad leader opened his eyes, he almost jumped up with his gun like a rabbit: "Old, cover! Prepare for the Mengzi machine gun! The madman detours!"

"Scouts set off!"

"Heavy machine gun is in place!"

"Operation is carried out!"

"Zi Su, the cover is over!"

"Wei Zi! Wei Zi! Report the enemy situation! What's the situation?! Lao Zhang?! Lao Zhang, huh, where are you!"

In just a few breaths, the complete standard encounter tactical formations formed in a small room.

The answer to the Leilong squad leader was a snoring sound.

Lei Long rubbed his confused eyes and saw the movements in the room clearly. He found that someone was holding his legs. He turned his head and saw, "Damn, the so-called machine gun is in place, but Zhang Meng still held his thighs before he opened his eyes! There was no one from Class 1? Captain Zhang from Class 1 and the others had already returned to Liao County."

Deng Feng had already rushed to the door, looking like he was still dozing off, and he began to snore again. Meng Zisu made a cover move, but he held a pillow. Kendji's scout had already rushed outside the door, and he didn't even open his eyes. He was sleeping soundly on the stone mill in the yard. Look at Li Wei who was in trouble. This is good, the standard position is in his hand, but the owner is still asleep. He heard the sound of fucking outside. What's wrong with this kid talking in his sleep, which shocked everyone.

"Grandma, why are you talking nonsense? You're shocked and deceitful, fuck!" Lei Long broke away from Zhang Meng and kicked Li Wei with one kick.

"Ah! Squad leader! What's going on?" Li Wei, who was kicked, rubbed his eyes and looked around in a daze, "Hey, why did the gun run into his hand?! The gun is long and his legs are long?" Seeing that the bolt was pulled up, he pulled it out, and it was empty?! Who put his gun in the air?

This sudden collective tactical formation problem was caused by the seventh team's anti-sweeping. Since being attacked by the Japanese team, they have to be wary of the enemy for 24 hours. In order to avoid misalignment of hunting and anti-hunting characters, they must be vigilant at all times and have a tight nerve. As a result, even if they return to their own military camp, they will still sleepwalking in a collective conditioned manner whenever there is any disturbance.

"Stop the team! Sleep!" Seeing the culprit's expression unconsciously, the Leilong squad leader was furious and lay back and continued to sleep. Not only Li Wei would do this, but others would sometimes roar, which shocked the whole class to the point of being in chaos.

Li Wei put the gun blankly, completely ignored the strange sleeping condition of the others, and threw himself into the pit and continued to snore.

The last few days of running around really consumed the energy of everyone in the third squad. From the anti-sweeping assembly headquarters to the Third Regiment camp, the temporary organization of the Seventh Team was officially announced to be disbanded. The first squad of Zhang Junsheng and the others from the Liao County Brigade were farewell to the third squad of Panasonic spirit, and the soldiers of the third squad of Panasonic were suddenly overwhelmed by the fatigue. The second battalion commander specially approved them not to have to go out for two days. Even so, the sudden collective tactical sleepwalking formation made the third squad unable to survive for a while.

The soldiers of the third squad were just completed and the anti-sweeping duty task was not relieved. The new task faced by the Third Regiment, the upcoming military competition of the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region, in order to improve and maintain the combat effectiveness of each military region, the Party Central Committee organized an annual military competition, which not only exchanges military management and training experiences of each military region, but also selects outstanding talents. For the winners, there are not only spiritual rewards such as banners and medals, but also generous material rewards for weapons, ammunition and equipment. For the divisions of each region, its importance is no less than an important battle. In fact, every officer and soldier regards it as a real gun and live ammunition battle, as if it is called, and show his face to his team in front of Chairman Mao of the Party Central Committee and make a sigh of relief.

The Third Regiment had already started to prepare for this military competition. Before dawn, there were soldiers everywhere.

The tactical gestures passed down by Li Wei have long been spread, and have been used as one of the secret weapons of the Third Regiment. Combined with the previous contact methods that imitate animal calls, it is almost a must-have weapon for ambushing and street fighting.

Of course, in this competition, the selection of participants is facing all troops and soldiers. Anyone who is willing can participate in the selection. Class 3 is no exception. Squad Leader Lei tried his best to train the soldiers in the class and prepare to qualify in the team group selection competition within the Third Regiment, representing the Third Regiment to enter the knockout round at a higher level. Lei Long led the soldiers of the Third Regiment to perform basic tactical movements, repeating the movements such as evasion, assault, strong attack, and encirclement over and over again.

After the preliminary screening, with the power of sweeping the Japanese, the second platoon of the second battalion, the third squad of the second platoon of the second battalion, represented the third squad of the third squad, and was about to enter the military region to eliminate the competition. Among the individual squad of the third squad, Chen Dafu of the first squad of the first squad of the first squad of the first squad of the first squad, was born as a bomb thrower, and was thrown far and accurate. The second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad of the second squad, and the Leilong squad leader with a record of assassinating nearly 100 enemies, was the hand-to-blade fighting player of the third squad leader of the third squad, and the Thunder Dragon squad leader with a record of assassinating nearly 100 enemies.

Fan Guowen, a machine gun squad in a row, became the next round of knockout round for the machine gunners of the third regiment, but Li Wei was elected as a fighter. He fought with close-up empty-handed. More than a dozen soldiers were not necessarily Li Wei's opponents. Almost no one had any objections to Li Wei's nomination, especially Deng Feng, who was already good at close combat, had already distinguished the advantages and disadvantages when the reverse infiltration sweeps. There were also contestants from other events, almost all the three regiments selected soldiers with talented talents.

In addition, the regiment also invested a lot of money and distributed a batch of ammunition for live ammunition training. This made Fan Guowen, a heavy machine gunner who represented the third regiment, so he was so happy. Maxim's heavy machine gun shooting is not an ordinary burning bullet. As a seed player, the hundreds of bullets specially approved were enough to make his shooting level reach a higher level.

Under Li Wei's guidance, he used a complete set of maintenance tools like a treasure. Fan Guowen adjusted the performance of his beloved Maxim to the best state, especially installed a specially customized flame suppressor for him by Li Wei, hung a shiny bullet belt with bright tiles, and pulled a bolt, and a string of hot metal storms shot out almost bite the target.

Because Fan Guowen performed very well once, a string of bullets instantly dropped a row of bullets, achieving the result of one bullet and one target. He was almost known as the Maxim sniper. His fierce firepower and precise shooting style were nothing more perfect than this. When placed on the battlefield, this result was equivalent to a life lawn mower.

However, among the warriors who were eager to prepare actively, Li Wei was the most relaxed. He participated in team training with other soldiers in the morning, and in the afternoon he calmly wrote a military report or simply crossed his legs and shrank his legs in the barracks to train qi and nourish his heart. God knows whether he is sleeping lazy.

As the summer of June entered the midsummer, the hot sunlight radiated endless heat energy to the earth. Li Wei, who had faked three-knives, took out the sunglasses that he had squeezed from Zhao Lei and hung it on his face. Haha, the dazzling sunlight disappeared, and there was a little modern feeling. Then he walked towards the regiment headquarters with a helmet under his arm, but he didn't notice that other soldiers were stunned for a moment when they saw him, and then flashed far away as if they were seeing a ghost.

Li Wei just stepped into the gate of the regiment headquarters, and a figure with fragrant wind crashed into his arms. Then he suddenly heard a soprano scream, almost scaring Li Wei's soul. The true energy of the God Refining Art was activated simultaneously, and his toes lightly tapped the ground, drifting away like the wind for several steps.

"You! What are you calling me?" Li Wei patted his chest, and saw clearly that the person who hit him and scared him was Lin Xinyu, a nurse at the health team. It turns out that enemies are not gathering.

"Weizi, what are you wearing on your face?! Are your eyes okay? Are you injured? Come and let me see." Lin Xinyu also saw clearly the person who was wearing "black sunglasses" who was only blind. She thought that Li Wei had a problem with his eyes and needed sunglasses to cover him, and immediately felt responsible.

"What? I have nothing to do with my eyes!" Li Wei said angrily. What's going on? Why do you think of him as a blind man? He is just a sunglasses.

"Then why are you wearing black glasses? Can you see things?! Are you practicing new martial arts again?!" Lin Xinyu stretched out her fingers like tender green onions and was still shaking in front of Li Wei's eyes.

Li Wei reached out and pulled Lin Xinyu's finger and said, "Of course you can see it. It's not a new martial art, but a blocking the sunlight. Don't you think the sun is dazzling today?!" Doesn't people in this era understand that sunglasses are also a fashion?! Just like a umbrella, are there many soldiers looking at themselves with strange eyes? It turns out that they all regard themselves as blind, damn.

"Oh! I understand! It looks so interesting!" Lin Xinyu understood. The frightened look seemed to have never happened before. She suddenly became curious: "It looks so strange, Brother Wei Zi, can you lend me some wear it!"

Lin Xinyu blushed and looked like a shy little girl.

"Oh!" Li Wei had no choice but to take down his sunglasses and hand them to Lin Xinyu. Lin Xinyu looked happy and put it on his face a little clumsy.

Before his eyes could adapt to the transformation from light to darkness, Lin Xinyu had already taken his own steps.

"Oh!" Before Li Wei could stop him, Lin Xinyu ran into the door frame of the courtyard with a cry of cry.
Chapter completed!