Chapter 7 Chapter 3 US Airmen

Mu Liangfeng smiled: "This gun is mine." He slowly aimed at a bird on the tree in front of him, raised his hand and shot, and the chirping lovesick bird on the tree fell to the ground. John was stunned, and said for a while, "Who did you learn this marksmanship from? It's incredible." "I learned it from my grandfather." Mu Liangfeng said, "It's a pity that there are only three bullets in it." John seemed to remember something: "Go to the plane and have a look, and help me find some things. There may be some bullets in it." As soon as he heard that there were bullets, Mu Liangfeng's heart was moved: "Is there really a bullet? I'll get it for you."

He trotted to the crash site. According to John's description, Mu Liangfeng found a small bag in the driver's window, but he didn't open it to look. Due to a little rain last night, the fire at the tail of the plane has been extinguished. Looking at the place where the wild boars are kept, the ground is in a mess. There are no traces of the wild boars, only a small pile of fur soaked in pig blood remains. .There are a lot of wolves on the mountain, and they probably beat the autumn wind by them again last night. Mu Liangfeng couldn't help feeling aggrieved by the wild boar, thinking about how he was doing well in the mountains, but he helped the jackal deal with it, thinking about it, he really regretted firing that shot.

John was chatting with Mr. Mu, and when he saw him coming back, he eagerly opened the small bag, took out a map and a few strange-looking gadgets, played with them, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Lizhi is here. Jiang is not far away. Brother China, can you do me another favor these few days?" Mu Liangfeng only cared about his bullets. He looked at the bag in John's hand, hoping that he could find the bullets and give them to him. John seemed to remember this. He searched his bag, but found no bullets. He shook his shoulders and said in a helpless gesture, "Sorry! No bullets were found."

Mu Liangfeng was a little disappointed, but he touched the beautiful Browning pistol on his waist, and readily agreed: "Tell me, what's the matter." "I can't go far with this injury. Help me go to the town to find your government and let them come and take me back." "No problem, but you are seriously injured now, and you need to rest for a while. Don't worry, as soon as you recover from your injury, I will go to the town to find the security team and let them take you back to the army." "Security team? What kind of organization is the security team?"

Mu Liangfeng said: "Our town mayor also serves as the captain of the security team. What is the security team?... By the way, the security team is the police in our town." John understood: "Can you find the security team?" "John, don't underestimate me." Mu Liangfeng was upset: "I have a friend who is the vice-captain of the security team, and his name is Song Qing." "Then this matter will be easy to handle." The optimistic Yankee made a face at Mu Liangfeng: ""I admire you so much!How can I underestimate you? The Americans really mean what they say. He never asked about the Browning pistol, but it gave Mu Liangfeng a lot of insight. What John was talking about was all about war, which made Mu Liangfeng understand what was involved in the war. World War II including the Sino-Japanese War.

John's eloquence is very good, and his expressive ability is also very strong. Although his Chinese is only a two-handed knife, this does not affect him in the slightest to instill his knowledge into Mu Liangfeng.Of course, Mu Liangfeng is more concerned about guns.John was also a fan of guns, and he was familiar with all kinds of guns, which made him completely convinced Mu Liangfeng. The old gentleman is almost there.Especially in the military area, he is even more eloquent. Mu Liangfeng is a very smart person, and he memorized these things as soon as he heard them.So Mr. Han has always liked him as a student. Compared with Mu Liangfeng's classmate Song Qinglai who is often criticized by Mr. Han, he can be regarded as his favorite student.

Song Qing was four years older than Mu Liangfeng. He joined the security team the year before last. Because of his good marksmanship, he won the appreciation of Wu Yunzhi, the mayor and security captain, and became his personal attendant. He often followed Wu Yunzhi to the county seat. The provincial capital Changsha.Every time he sees Mu Liangfeng, he always likes to tell him about the colorful world outside, so in Mu Liangfeng's eyes, his friend Song Qing can be regarded as someone who has seen the world.Only now did Mu Liangfeng realize that he was far behind John. John said: "Your troops may not be able to withstand it. The Japanese army will come here soon. What should you do then?"

"I didn't say it, beat him son of a bitch, little Japanese devil." Because of Mr. Han and John's teachings, Mu Liangfeng understood that the relationship between Japan and China was the oppression and humiliation of a strong country against a weak country. "But how?" John waved his hand. "Pick up your gun and fight them." John shook his head: "Your army's equipment is too backward, and the quality of individual soldiers is not as good as that of the Japanese. You and the Japanese are fighting an unfair war." Mu Liangfeng asked curiously, "Then how do you fight?"

"War is about strategy, such as single-soldier combat..." John thought for a while and explained: "Single-soldier combat is to use your personal ability to fight against a person or a group of enemies." Then he patiently introduced the tactics to Mu Liangfeng in detail. This is what the young American John learned from books and on the battlefield. Now he has taught this Chinese brother unreservedly.Especially in the area of ​​guns and individual combat, he explained to Mu Liangfeng in detail the use of various technical terms and tactics, such as guns, the correction of gun ballistics, rifling, magnification, and wind deviation for shooting degree of influence.Teach him to draw battlefield sketches, measure distance, camouflage, how to set up traps and anti-traps, how to sneak forward, how to choose a maneuvering route, how to choose a terrain that is more conducive to entering the position and withdraw safely, etc.

Mu Liangfeng was dumbfounded when he heard that. In fact, some of the techniques John talked about were already mastered by himself, such as setting traps for survival in the wild, but they were not as detailed as what he said. How could he know that John had instilled these things in him at this time? , are some advanced individual combat concepts and knowledge related to snipers. During the time with John, Mu Liangfeng learned a lot. These days, planes appeared above Mu Liangfeng and John every day, sometimes even flying at low altitudes. John was very excited when he saw a plane appearing in the sky. Yelling, but the plane left after circling a few times.

This morning, John was "lecturing" to Mu Liangfeng. A P-40 fighter jet with the logo of the Chinese Air Force hovered over several hills above Mu Liangfeng's house. John was in a hurry: "Chinese brother, hurry up!" Build me a fire." "Light a fire for what?" "The plane above is my comrade in arms. They are looking for me. If you set off a bunch of fireworks, they can see it from the plane." Mu Liangfeng moved quickly, picked up a pile of dry firewood and set it on fire in the open space in front of the house, and the pile of dry firewood burned instantly, and the flames shot up to the sky.John thought of something, and ran to the room to fetch some water with a wooden bucket, and poured it on the fire. The fire died down immediately, but the smoke was billowing, and the black smoke rose into the air like a huge flying dragon. The P-40 fighter flew back after circling in the air, and swooped down towards the black smoke. But John was extremely excited. He desperately waved his arm in the direction of the plane, but the P-40 fighter just circled twice before flying away. Disappointment was all over John's face.Mu Liangfeng stood up and saw his disappointment: "Brother John, don't be sad, I will go to the town today to find the mayor, and let them pick you up." These days with John, they have established a strong friendship. John called him the Chinese brother, and followed Mu Liangfeng to call him Mr. Mu and grandpa. "Grandpa said that it is more than 20 miles from here to the town, and you can't make it back in a day." John said. "It doesn't matter, I'm familiar with this area, try to come back today." Mu Liangfeng went into the room and put his firecracker on his back. Of course, he didn't forget to put that beautiful Browning pistol in his waist.Seeing that he was really going to town, John ran to the back room, took out his black leather military uniform that was still stained with blood, and handed it to him: "If they don't believe it, just show them this." "No, they will believe me." Mu Liangfeng said.