The Strongest Gun King of the Anti-Japanese War
48 Inexplicable training

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Hearing Gao Fei's shout, Xiaohu followed Gao Fei like a puppy towards the place where the Japanese were imprisoned.

"This little thing actually has intelligence? They're all like dogs!" The tiger was very obedient, causing Li Yunlong to widen his eyes. This was the first time he had seen someone who raised a tiger, and the tiger was so obedient?

In this era, people kept a respectful distance from tigers. Naturally, they did not know that tigers were actually very intelligent and obedient. Of course, it was only when they were young that they would become irritable after they grew up and entered puberty. They were especially forbidden from being touched by anyone when they were eating.

Unfortunately, Gao Fei would not allow such a situation to happen to him. Education had to start from a young age.

Just like a dog, if you kept scratching it when it was eating and let it develop a habit, it would not have any reaction. However, if you didn't pay attention when you were young and touched it when it was eating, its body would become tense. If it had a bad temper, it might even bite you a few times.

The place where the Japanese were locked up was a dilapidated cow pen. A group of Japanese were squeezed together and could keep warm. No one was willing to give the Japanese a few tattered clothes. It was good to be cold. What clothes were they wearing? They were not human anyway!

"Watch carefully. One of them ran away because of you!!”

After instructing Tyrant Gao Fei, he brought Little Tiger back to his residence and prepared to rest. In this era where there was no entertainment or even electric lights, they could only sleep when it was dark. There was nothing they could do.

After running for dozens of kilometers with weights, Gao Fei was already very tired. He soon started snoring while hugging Xiaohu.

At night, Gao Fei was pulled into the training space by the system. To be precise, his soul had entered the training space, but his main body had not.

"System, what's going on?"

Looking at the gun in his hand and the target in the distance, Gao Fei was a little dumbfounded. Right now, he could only hit a target about 800 meters away. There would be a deviation of 1,000 meters, but this distance had directly exceeded 1,500 meters. This was a target that only the top snipers in the world could hit.

What made Gao Fei even more frustrated was that there was a constant cold wind blowing in the sand, which was equivalent to the bullet being deflected by the wind. He had not learned how to control the wind speed and temperature to shoot, so could he not torture people like this?

"Host, please begin your training."

Unfortunately, the training system did not provide any explanation, which made Gao Fei so angry that he wanted to curse out loud.

The gun was indeed a Barrett. The range of this thing was more than 2,800 meters, but no one had ever hit a target from 1,800 meters away! No matter how awesome a sniper was, it would not work. But now, the system had actually increased the distance to 1,500 meters for a half-baked person like him! Wasn't this life-threatening? Empty gun?

Carrying the gun, Gao Fei was stunned for a while. In the end, he could only lie on the sand. A cushion and a pair of earplugs automatically appeared to help Gao Fei resist the recoil and the loud roar of the gunshot." These extra things are not bad. Can't you do something more important?”After being depressed for a long time, Gao Fei put on the earplugs and placed the cushion on the butt of the gun. He then began to aim at the target 1,500 meters away.

The distance between them was beyond his usual practice and actual combat distance, so Gao Fei could only adjust the distance between the binoculars. After adjusting it, he fired.

“呯!!!”

The bullet flew toward the target at a speed faster than the speed of sound, but it was deviated halfway due to the temperature and cold wind. It did not even hit the corner of the target, let alone the bullseye.

"This is really…"

Gao Fei was so angry that he almost smashed his gun on the ground. After thinking about it, he suppressed the anger in his heart and continued shooting. The system had never let him train in vain. It kept using this reason to comfort himself. Gao Fei continued to aim at the target and shoot.

“呯!!!”

Bullets flew out of the muzzle as if they were free, and eggshells bounced out of the barrel. However, not a single bullet touched the target. For such a long-distance shot, the temperature and wind had a huge impact on the trajectory of the bullets.

Holding back his patience, Gao Fei continued to train non-stop. He spent almost an hour shooting. An hour of training had resulted in a bullet that was like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse brushing past the edge of the target, creating a small hole in the edge of the steel plate target. This was the result of an hour of training! And the only one.

When the training time ended, Gao Fei looked at the result of his only lucky encounter and felt a little stifled.

Without waiting for him to sigh, the system kicked him out and he continued to sleep obediently, dreaming.

"Hurry up! If you're slow, I'll kill you!"

The next morning, Gao Fei was woken up by a series of beatings and curses. He rubbed his eyes and went outside to take a look. It turned out that Xu Fei had already led Third Company to order the Japanese to renovate the dilapidated houses. At this time, the Japanese who worked as coolies finally got some warm and tattered clothes.

Normally, the Japanese wouldn't even look at the dirty and smelly clothes. However, they had been cold for the entire night and were fighting over them. There was even an incident where two Japanese people were beaten up because of a pair of tattered hemp pants.

"Battalion Commander!"

Seeing Gao Fei come out with Little Tiger, Xu Fei hurriedly saluted.

Gao Fei nodded in satisfaction as he watched the Japanese obediently carry wood and build houses with mud bricks. These things that were not human should be made to suffer a little. Snatching things had become a habit. When they were in his hands, they would suffer enough. Hehe, the Independent Regiment still had a lot of land that needed to be plowed. It just so happened that they would be put to good use. Even the cattle would be saved.

"Tell Monk and Yang Danzi to teach the new recruits in First Company and Second Company how to shoot. The same goes for the soldiers in the camp. They should practice their marksmanship. Shame on our elite battalion!"

This problem was very common. Not many people dared to train when they had low ammunition. It was common for them to not kill a Japanese in ten shots during a battle. In order to prevent this from happening, Gao Fei would rather waste some ammunition to let his subordinates improve their marksmanship. No one was a natural sharpshooter. They all relied on training to become sharpshooters.

Practice makes perfect. Only by training more could one improve their marksmanship. It was worth it to waste some ammunition.

In the entire independent regiment, only Gao Fei's elite battalion could do such training.

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