"Close combat? Don't you know how to shoot with the gun in your hand? Could it be that the bullets given to you are for hunting?”
The bandits below looked at the reprimanded second-in-charge as if they had nothing to do with it. Fellow daoist, I'm a dead man, but I'm not a dead man. Second Leader, you'll be the only one to suffer the scolding of the First Leader! Brothers, just take a look.
The second-in-charge's scarred face flashed with embarrassment.
"This bunch of bastards, they don't even know how to help themselves out.”
Horse-Face couldn't help but look down on his subordinates.
"Chief, don't be angry! I was just considering the issue of ammunition! That would consume too much ammunition!"
Horse Face smiled apologetically. Actually, Horse Face wasn't the only one who had such thoughts. Even the warlords, including the generals in Nanjing, thought the same.
Han Bin looked at Long Face helplessly. He also knew that the idea of fighting with a bayonet in close combat was very popular in China now!
He remembered that he had seen a piece of history. It said that in the later stages of the war, America had provided China with a batch of weapons. These weapons could be said to be very advanced weapons.
They were all automatic rifles.
However, many generals refused to use it.
The reason was that the gun body was too short, so they didn't need to use a bayonet.
From this, it could be seen that this matter could not be blamed on Horse Face and the others.
"Alright! I can't be bothered to talk to you! I'm telling you here, from now on, if you can settle a battle with bullets, don't fight with daggers! I don't want the reason for the deaths to be written: Because this person was too stupid. If he could solve it with bullets, he would use a bayonet!
Let me tell you, I lack everything but bullets! As many as you want! Use it as hard as you can. We don't lack bullets!"
Han Bin's words made the bandits below look at each other. Did this big boss get agitated or something?
We don't lack bullets?
No one in Nanjing would dare to say this!
"Brothers, do you have any other questions?”
After saying that, Han Bin looked at the widened eyes of the people below and felt that it was not bad. This was the feeling he wanted.
"That... Boss, these brothers don't know how to use guns! This…"
He turned around and saw that it was Niu Laosan, the third in charge!
"I know! I will teach you how to use this batch of weapons tomorrow! Second in charge, get the brothers to put these weapons in the warehouse first. Let's have a meeting first!"
"Sigh! Alright!"
Horse Face responded and hurriedly ordered his men to repack the weapons and carry them to the warehouse.
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"Now, the four of us will have a short meeting! Now, a batch of our weapons has arrived! After a period of time, there would be a large number of weapons and equipment shipped over. I don't care about the past of our village. However, from now on, our village will begin to implement militarized management. The brothers also had to start training their marksmanship and physical fitness.”
In the Hall of Righteousness, Han Bin, Long Face, and the other two began a short meeting. At the beginning of the short meeting, Han Bin made arrangements for the following matters.
"Chief! Can you give us some information? Are you from Nanjing?"
The fourth in charge, Cripple Zhou, seemed to have noticed something. He found that Han Bin's every word and action revealed the aura of a soldier. This aura was so strong.
He looked at the three of them. Han Bin knew what they were thinking.
"I wasn't sent by Nanjing! I don't belong to any faction. Don't ask about this. You'll know in the future!”
Han Bin naturally wouldn't say it now because he was still thinking of making up an identity for himself.
"Our village has more than 350 people. This afternoon, we will reorganize these 300 people. I've decided to split these 300 people into two infantry companies, one artillery support company, and one logistics company. Second Leader, Third Leader, each of you will lead an infantry company. Fourth Leader, you will lead an artillery support company and a logistics company! I'll get Zhou Yi to take a look!"
"Brothers! From today onwards, we will begin shooting and physical training! Physical training every morning, noon, and evening. During the rest of the time, we will conduct shooting training!"
The next morning, Han Bin gathered the selected 200 people in an open area on the North Waitou Mountain.
"But today is the first day. There won't be any physical training this morning! I will teach you how to use the guns in your hands.”
Han Bin held a Garand rifle in his right hand and an MG34 machine gun in his left.
"I'm holding a Garand Rifle in my right hand! This is what I said yesterday. Now let me talk about the machine gun in my hand.
This was a machine gun made in Germany. The entire gun weighed 12.1 kilograms and could be fed directly by the ammunition chain or by inserting 50 or 75 ammunition chains into a single chamber.
This kind of gun had the advantages of great power, ease, flexibility, and high resistance. Everyone, please take a look. This gun can be used as a heavy machine gun with his special tripod.
His theoretical firing rate was 1,200 rounds per minute, but his actual firing rate was between 700 to 800 rounds per minute. Xiaolong had also gone online to collect data on this gun! If there's anything wrong, please raise it in the book review section! The tripod could be used as a light machine gun.”
After Han Bin finished speaking, he set up the tripod for him, then lay on the ground and started shooting at a tree in front of him.
"Magnetic ~ la ~ magnetic ~ la ~" A tearing sound began to ring out.
The firing rate of more than 700 rounds per minute was astonishing.
At this moment, the Japanese fired their Type 92 heavy machine gun. The theoretical firing rate was about 450 rounds. The actual firing rate was about two white hairs. Actually, the Japanese's Type 92 heavy machine gun was really not that good! Xiaolong went online to check. It said that the power of the Type 92 heavy machine gun was actually similar to the power of the Zhongzheng rifle! In any case, Xiaolong did not like it!
The firepower of a G34 was equivalent to the firepower of three or four Type 92 heavy machine guns.
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