Chapter 343: Militia are also soldiers, cannot be taken lightly

The next day the militia assembled, the first thing was to go to the captain's house to collect guns.

The guns were just pulled back from the township. Several large green wooden boxes had been opened, and 56-semi-automatic and 56-assault rifles were placed inside. One could smell the gun oil, and they were all wiped and maintained before being put in.

"Li Long, yours. This time you are the squad leader, collect a 56-assault rifle..."

"I still want a 56-semi-automatic." Li Long waved his hand, "I'm not used to the 56-assault rifle."

"Squad leader carries a 56-assault rifle." Xu Chengjun waved his hand, "Take it when practicing, this is for tactical practice. Navy is not here, you are the squad leader of that squad in the residential area. Squad leader has the appearance of a squad leader, carry a 56-assault rifle! Record it for him, one 56-assault rifle, one oil pot, one gun-wiping cloth, one bullet belt, two spare magazines."

Alright, Li Long had no choice. Since he was assigned to be the squad leader, he should listen.

A team says it is a militia company, but it is actually the scale of a platoon. If it really wants to form a company, people can actually be pulled out, like Li Jianguo who is in his thirties will also be pulled up.

But too many people won't work, now it's not like before. In the past, when everyone was a soldier, both backbone militia and ordinary militia had to participate in training, and backbone militia training had to be off-production for a long time. Ordinary militia also had to participate in military training.

At that time, it was definitely no problem for a village to pull out a militia company—even now, the village where Li Long is located, the population is not as good as a group in the mouth.

But now we have to develop the economy, so we can't pull the whole village out to practice. Think about it, according to the establishment, a township is a militia battalion, a county at most has a militia regiment. If every village really has a militia company, then a township has more than ten villages, and a militia regiment is definitely pulled out. Then what about the county? Start a militia division?

Unreasonable, and unnecessary.

So there are three militia points in the team, each residential area draws ten or eight young men to form a militia squad, three militia squads in one team, called a militia company, but it is actually the scale of a platoon.

Unlike later generations when militia groups are trained, there are uniformly issued camouflage uniforms. At this time, everyone wears their own clothes, and there are all kinds of them. Of course, the colors are relatively similar, black, blue or brown, anyway, dark colors are right.

Everyone carries another bullet bag. This kind of bullet bag that has been washed white and doesn't look like green can be considered to unify people.

A squad has three assault rifles, and the rest are 56-semi-automatics. Some people like the weapons in their hands, and they can't put them down when they take them, and some people feel that what they have in their hands is not as good as others, so they exchange with others.

"Guns in hand, all come over to sign. After signing, squad leader takes them to find a place to practice disassembly, dismantle the gun, must dismantle it skillfully, but don't get the gun dirty. In the afternoon, we will assemble at the old horse corral, find a flat ground to practice tactics."

Xu Chengjun came from an old soldier background, and what he said was all in sets: "Later, two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon every day. Mainly practice tactics and aiming. Wait until the last few days, take half a day to practice grenade throwing. We have to throw real grenades when we finally assess. You all pay attention, don't drop the grenade under your feet when the time comes, if you blow yourself up, no one will take care of you."

While speaking, everything that needed to be reminded and arranged was said. Actually, everyone knows at this time that militia training is no longer the main work, otherwise the time for concentrated training of two or three months every year in the past would not have been changed to half a month. Li Long knows that in a few years, let alone half a month, it would be good to concentrate training for ten days in the summer.

After all, in the future, there will be fewer and fewer young people in the village, going to school, going out to work, and those on the roster are only on the roster, it is really difficult to assemble.

"Second squad, follow me to the old horse corral." Li Long signed, and after the people in his group signed, he shouted, "Let's practice gun disassembly first, and wipe the gun by the way. Don't know who maintained this gun, the gun oil is wiped so thick..."

Xu Chengjun was really relieved when he heard Li Long say this. Old hand, it didn't look reliable before, now it sounds so pleasing to the ear.

Old gunners all know that guns need to be boxed. When not used for a long time, those who maintain guns usually apply more gun oil on the gun cloth, just to be afraid that in this dry environment in the northwest, there is less gun oil, and finally the gun body and barrel will rust due to weather changes, meaning more is better than less.

But if you open the box and use it again, the gun oil will affect the use, so you have to wipe it again.

Li Long took the nine people in his squad to the old horse corral. Tao Dachiang was in another squad, Yang Yongqiang was in his squad, but others were also familiar, all from one residential area, looking up and seeing each other, everyone was not strange, laughing and laughing.

Arrived at the old horse corral, Li Long took the people to his room, moved the coffee table, found old newspapers and spread them out, and then said:

"Don't dislike it, sit on the ground, one newspaper per person, dismantle the gun yourself, disassemble and combine, do it a few more times, maybe this will also be tested later, I don't require taking the first place, but don't be the last one to be shameful."

Disassembly and combination of weapons is the most basic operation of gun training. Now that the gun is in hand, this half month belongs to your own custody. At this time, the gun barrel is very loose. If there are bullets, some people will secretly run to the wild to fire a few shots, hunt and satisfy their addiction.

Li Long watched others start to move, so he put the oil pot aside, and then started to dismantle the gun.

Or rather, disassemble and combine.

Open the safety, remove the magazine, pull out the card, remove the receiver cover, remove the recoil spring, pull out the bolt and recoil machine, twist the scale wheel, remove the upper handguard...

The 56-assault rifle Li Long got is a flat bayonet, which is the kind of "green military uniform, red shoulder straps, the strongest land soldier king on earth", press it down, make it detach from the gun barrel, and then shake his hand, the flat bayonet can be popped into place handsomely.

The assault rifle gun body is short, always feeling that it is not as powerful as the 56-semi-automatic without bullets.

Of course, each has its strengths.

After disassembling the gun and placing it well, Li Long tore off a piece of gun-wiping cloth and began to wipe the oil on each part.

Seeing young men playing, Li Long also shouted to stop it. Young people, it is normal to have vitality, as long as there is no major violation, it is normal.

Disassembly and combination in the morning, actually everyone was tired after an hour. Li Long didn't force everyone to practice more. After wiping, go through each disassembly, those who are skilled go home directly, those who are not skilled dismantle a few more times here. Training is relatively flexible, as long as it is guaranteed that when Xu Chengjun assesses, these people in his squad will not have problems with disassembly and combination.

After all, a militia, with a gun in hand, if there is a problem with disassembly and combination, it is really a slap in the face.

Eat at noon, and tactical training in the afternoon.

Everyone is dressed quite thickly, those who have participated in training know the situation, this is to lie down and stand up in the snow and run. It will be quite hot when running, but when others run, you have to watch, and then it is cold. When Li Long assembled the people in the squad at the old horse corral and brought them over, Xu Chengjun had not arrived yet, and three or five people from the other two squads had arrived scattered.

All chatting there.

There are also old soldiers, who can lie down and stand up with guns, pass through the alert zone with guns, and crawl forward for a few meters, but none of them are precise.

You can't do anything to such people. You say he doesn't listen, but he can do what you say. You say he listens, but you look at every action he does and feel that it is a bit uncoordinated.

To be honest, watching old soldiers do these tactical actions in the past, it is really very coordinated and aesthetic, but some people can forcibly make relatively beautiful things awkward.

It's like the same clothes, the same figure, some people look very generous, some people look wretched no matter how they look—Chen Xiaoer, not talking about you.

When Xu Chengjun came over in a green military uniform with a military belt, two people had not arrived yet. He first assembled the people and announced today's training content.

Sure enough, it is lying down and standing up with a gun.

After finishing, he gave everyone a neat demonstration.

After the demonstration, those two people came over with guns.

!.

"Are you guys deaf?" Xu Chengjun didn't give any face to the two people, "If you can still be late on the battlefield, I will shoot you with one shot! Usually lazy and no one says you, now it's military training, and you still do this, do you think militia are not soldiers? I tell you, since you have entered this team, you have to treat yourself as a soldier! Go, run five laps around the old horse corral!

Whoever dares to stop in the middle, add running! I tell you, this is the first offense, just corporal punishment! If there is another time, deduct your work points directly!"

Xu Chengjun's reprimand to these two militia not only made these two militia feel the seriousness of the matter, but also made others understand that although this militia training time is short, the requirements will not be lowered.

Li Long watched Xu Chengjun, who was usually laughing and laughing, become so majestic at this moment, and understood a little why so many people in the team were older than him and had more prestige than him, but finally let him be the captain and village director.

Sometimes, being a leader requires not only fairness, but also some domineering, or a horizontal, stupid, and ruthless mentality.

Otherwise, you can't suppress those hooligans.

Li Long clearly felt that after Xu Chengjun got angry, the attitude of those old oilers became much more correct.

Perhaps they were also afraid of deducting work points—for old oilers, they are not afraid of running, can't they run slowly if they can't run fast?

But deducting work points is different. The work points earned by the family have been publicized. If some are deducted because of poor training, then it is strange not to be scolded by the family when going back.

After the training became regular, Xu Chengjun first let the whole platoon come once, pointed out everyone's mistakes, and then let each squad leader take them to the side to train separately.

Training for more than half an hour, when resting, the atmosphere became active again.

Those two late young men never spoke much, don't know if they felt ashamed, or didn't recover from being reprimanded by the captain earlier.

The first day of training went smoothly, the sun rose, no wind, the snow was very thick, and it didn't hurt when lying down on the side, but the second day of training was different. The sky was overcast, the northwest wind was blowing very hard, but the training had to continue. According to Xu Chengjun, the commune stipulated that training should be during this period, and the township armed forces department would go to each village to see. If they rested at this time, they would be caught by the people in the township. At that time, it would not be just for a while that it would be uncomfortable.

Anyway, when returning to the old horse corral after training, Li Long's face was numb, and it took a long time to rub with snow to recover. On the third day, someone said that the face was burning and uncomfortable. After asking, I found out that he didn't rub with snow after going back, but directly roasted the fire, not expecting it to be roasted badly.

Another careless person.

Li Long trained with peace of mind here, while Li Jianguo took a few people to Shicheng to sell fish every day.

After the first day, for the next few days, Li Long could see them going early every day, each cart pulling twenty-something bags of fish, and on the third day, they began to pull fish from the room—those bags of fish placed outside had been emptied.

There are quite a few fish in the two rooms, plus there are some in the large courtyard in the county, so it is definitely impossible to sell out in a short time.

Every day after Li Jianguo came back, he would settle accounts for Li Long, each time five or six hundred. After Li Long got the money here, he also gave his eldest brother fifty yuan each time. According to him, this is a management fee.

Li Jianguo didn't want it at first, Li Long gave it hard, so take it.

On the seventh day of militia training, aiming training began. During this period, the township armed forces minister brought cadres to check, which made everyone know that what Xu Chengjun said was not false. Seeing these militia training seriously in the snow in the middle of winter, they were also quite satisfied.

Shooting training without live ammunition is actually the most boring. Especially in this snow. It's okay on cloudy days, on sunny days looking at the target one hundred meters away, the virtual light is very serious.

Li Long wanted to sleep lying there, but it was cold under him—if it weren't for the leather coat and leather pants that his sister-in-law made temporarily, maybe his lower body would be frozen stiff now.

Even so, it was very uncomfortable.

Endure for two more days, endure for two more days and then live ammunition shooting. (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 344 =====