However, Lao Sun still underestimated Li Zheng after all.
In fact, Lao Sun should also understand this truth himself, he is such a person.
Lao Sun didn't study much, just graduated from high school.
After joining the army, the training was excellent, and he joined the special forces. He was the kind of person who was so well trained that he looked like the protagonist of "The King of Soldiers". Later, he joined this unit.
Because of certain things, Lao Sun withdrew from the front-line action team and hid in the gun warehouse. He began to use his understanding of guns over the years to ponder and study the various types of guns in the gun warehouse.
At first, Lao Sun had nothing in his hands, so he had to rely on himself to modify the gun. Now the entire unit knows to contact Lao Sun for gun modifications, repairs, and equipment modifications.
Lao Sun seems to be an expert.
Others also call him Expert Lao Sun.
Lao Sun was very pleased with it at first, but suddenly one day he suddenly felt nauseous at the word "expert". He felt unspeakably nauseous.
If someone calls him an expert again, he will bah, and after he is done bahting, he will complain, calling him an expert is nonsense! I'm no bullshit expert, I'm just a firearmsman.
At the end of the day, he also announced that if anyone asks for help from him in the future, if he calls an expert, he will go away. If he wants help, he will call Lao Sun.
As a result, Lao Sun completed the entire process from armorer to expert and then to Lao Sun.
Since noon, Li Zheng will come to the armory to look for Lao Sun whenever he has time. No matter the night or day, as long as he has time, he will not even rest. He will come directly to the armory to find Lao Sun or get the bullet , or just see what chores there are and just work on them.
The armory here is different from the barracks outside. This is Lao Sun's territory, and the things inside are not as neat and uniform as the barracks.
After all, this is a workplace, and Lao Sun has the final say on what is placed inside, and the leader does not care about him. There is a lot of freedom here, which can be seen from the fact that he can change the guns.
As soon as Li Zheng took care of it, Lao Sun went crazy. At first he scolded you, saying, "You bastard, did you ask for my permission?" Did I ask you to clean it up? Do you want to flatter me? no way!
Li Zheng didn't say anything when he was scolded.
Whenever Lao Sun scolded him, he would stop, then stretch out his hand: "Get some ammunition, veteran."
When I got the ammunition, I went to the shooting range and started shooting.
For the first two or three days, Lao Sun didn't pay much attention. Later, he became curious and went to the shooting range to have a look.
After looking at it, he shook his head and left with a wry smile.
But on the fifth day, things changed.
Li Zheng was actually able to hit three poker cards at a distance of 300 meters.
Although the distance of 300 meters cannot be compared with that of 800 meters.
It’s just that it’s very close to the level of being able to shoot 2 shots at 800 meters.
This aroused Lao Sun's interest.
From that day on, every time Li Zheng came, Mr. Sun would secretly go to the shooting range after being driven away by him to see the results of the new recruit.
On the fifth day, Li Zheng was able to play 4 cards.
This shows that hand speed is no problem, it just depends on control accuracy.
However, the underground shooting range does not have a distance of 800 meters, and it is impossible for Li Zheng to go to the outdoor base shooting range alone to have someone protect him, so it is most appropriate to practice here.
On the sixth day, Li Zheng came again.
Also pack your things when you arrive.
This time, Lao Sun didn't chase him away. He sat on the broken sofa and watched Li Zheng clean up.
He wanted to see what would happen to this kid after he finished cleaning up.
As a result, Li Zheng spent half an hour cleaning Lao Sun's workshop, put away the broom and other things, and returned to Lao Sun.
"A base amount of ammo, veteran."
Lao Sun sat on the sofa and looked at Li Zheng. He did not take him to get the ammunition as usual, but looked at him for more than ten seconds before getting up and getting the ammunition.
Li Zheng took the ammunition, still without saying a word, and went to the indoor shooting range next door with the gun on his back. After a while, the sound of gunfire was heard again.
Xiao Chen, a noncommissioned officer in the gun depot, walked into Lao Sun's workshop. Hearing the gunfire next door, he couldn't help but frowned. Then he smiled and asked Lao Sun, "Is that little rookie here again?"
Lao Sun glanced at Xiao Chen with some displeasure and said, "What little rookie?"
"It's the little rookie who's just here a few days ago." Xiao Chen pointed to the next door: "Lao Sun, don't you always call him the little rookie?"
Lao Sun said: "How many cards can you get in a 300-meter poker game?"
Xiao Chen didn't expect Lao Sun to ask him this question. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I... I am just a logistics support person. If you ask me to shoot one for 300 meters, it's okay. One, no problem."
Lao Sun snorted and said, "Xiao Chen, how many years have you been here?"
In fact, Xiao Chen is Xiao Chen in front of Lao Sun. Xiao Chen is already in his second and almost third term, and his military experience is not short.
Xiao Chen said: "It's been three years."
Lao Sun said: "Yes, you have been here for three years, and he has only been here for six days. He can now hit 4 cards and 300 meters. How dare you call him a rookie?"
Xiao Chen blushed: "He is different, he is a training team member."
Lao Sun said: "After all, his military service is five years shorter than yours."
Xiao Chen didn't know what provoked Old Sun, so he quickly changed the subject: "Old Sun, do you think this kid can get 3 cards on the day he leaves?"
Lao Sun stared blankly in the direction of Li Zheng for a while, then turned to Xiao Chen and said, "What do you think?"
Xiao Chen laughed and said: "I don't think it's possible. I'm talking about a distance of 800 meters. He can't hit three shots. Three shots is the graduation level of snipers here."
Lao Sun said: "Xiao Chen, let me tell you a story. Do you want to hear it?"
I heard that Lao Sun wanted to tell a story, and of course Xiao Chen was willing to listen.
Because Lao Sun rarely told other people any stories, but Xiao Chen knew that Lao Sun was a veteran full of stories. For example, how did Lao Sun get his leg injured? He really wanted to know.
"You say it, you say it." Xiao Chen quickly pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at Lao Sun expectantly, waiting for him to tell a story.
Lao Sun asked: "What I'm telling is not my story, but the story of our predecessors in the People's Liberation Army and our current profession. Do you know how we dealt with the broken guns of the Volunteer Army when we were resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea?"
This question caught Xiao Chen off guard.
He didn't expect that Lao Sun's thinking would jump so much, and suddenly he would be involved in the senior volunteers who resisted U.S. aggression and aided Korea.
However, he still answered truthfully: "You can't throw it away, right? Of course it has to be repaired, right?"
Lao Sun said: "Yes, of course we need to repair it. We were so poor at that time, how could we be willing to throw it away? When we first entered the DPRK, we had not received assistance for weapons and equipment. Many of them were from the anti-Japanese period. Even if they are just like this, they are still ours. My darling, even if it’s broken, it has to be repaired. We also had an underground arsenal in the rear at that time. The group I’m talking about only had 6 people, and the leader was called Cheng Shantang. We didn’t have anything on hand at the time, so we followed the large troops into the court. An arsenal was built in the bunker of our Volunteer Army's Munitions Section in the mountains north of Kangxi."
"The first task they received at that time was to repair the captured more than 30 60-guns, more than 10 82-guns, 9 heavy machine guns, more than 30 light machine guns, and 60 rifles and send them to the front line in the shortest time. . Xiao Chen, guess what tools they have on hand?"
Xiao Chen thought for a while and glanced at Lao Sun's tool table.
There are many tools for gun modification and gun repair on the tool table, but they are all pre-ordered, including laser instruments and electric equipment.
Of course it was impossible to have such a thing at that time.
So his eyes fell on a corner of the workshop, where there were large equipment such as machine tools, which was of course impossible to have under the conditions at the time.
This stumped Xiao Chen.
In the end, I could only shake my head: "I can't guess."
Lao Sun said: "Let me count for you the tools they have - including a hacksaw, three 8-inch flat files, two small hammers, a hand drill, and one that was discarded by the US military when they fled. A vise, to put it bluntly, this piece of equipment is not as good as the equipment in a personal tool box at home today. Before starting work the next day, he came back from outside by himself, carrying a 20-pound weight on his shoulders. When his vise came back, everyone was confused when they saw it and asked him where this treasure came from."
"Cheng Shantang just told everyone that he modified this faucet pliers with eight pickaxes. It turned out that he had been picking up all kinds of scraps since he entered the North Korea, such as shell fragments, equipment parts, scrap steel and scrap iron. Anyway, he saw whatever he saw. They saved a lot. They repaired all this batch of weapons and equipment just by relying on these picked-up things. In the following year, do you know how much equipment they repaired just by relying on this method of picking up rags and modifying them by themselves? ?”
Xiao Chen was stunned. He had never even heard of this senior's deeds.
Lao Sun finally revealed the mystery: "In one year, they repaired a total of 530 cannons of various types, 1,220 machine guns, 1,549 automatic firearms, nearly 4,000 rifles and pistols, and more than 120 vehicles."
Xiao Chen's jaw fell directly to the ground and broke...
How can it be? !
It's simply more of a drama than a drama.
Lao Sun finally sighed and said: "This is the spirit of not giving up and not admitting defeat. It is not like you. When encountering a problem, the first thing that comes to mind is three words - impossible."
In the shooting range, at the shooting position, Li Zheng had finished shooting a group and was waiting for the target to be released.
Suddenly I felt someone patting me behind me.
He subconsciously turned around and saw Lao Sun.
What surprised him even more was that Lao Sun was holding a gun in his hand.
That 85 sniper!
Lao Sun put the gun on the shooting stand and asked Li Zheng: "Want to try this gun?"
