Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Old Yang was very depressed. He didn't expect Zeng Wangcai to be such a versatile person and even know boxing.

"Bajiquan, this thing is hidden very well..." Old man Yang looked at the training ground, where Wang Junsheng's people were beaten to the ground by Zeng Wangcai's people.

The bigwigs from other military regions were shocked, and they all looked at Old Man Yang with their heads tilted.

They all had the same idea in their minds that Old Man Yang was showing off. If they knew the word Versailles, they would use this word to describe Old Man Yang without hesitation.

The reason is simple. There are twelve people in a class, all of whom know boxing and can beat the veterans to the ground. Would you put such people in the logistics department to feed pigs?

Do you have too many talented people in your military district and have no place to put them?

Soon, there were results on the training ground.

Except for two particularly strong men who knew some basic kung fu, the other ten people of Wang Junsheng's group lost, including Wang Junsheng.

On one side are the soldiers in despair, and on the other side are the soldiers with high morale who are eager to make achievements. In the clash of two strong opponents, the one who has received targeted training wins.

"10:2, Special Technical Team's first platoon wins!" Chen Hong announced the result expressionlessly.

He was not ashamed, but surprised instead. After all, the first platoon of the Special Operations Department were from the 70th Division.

Zhu Wei and Chen Deliang were exhausted. After losing two games in a row, the morale of the soldiers had hit rock bottom. They no longer dared to expect a complete victory and only wanted to save their face later.

Just as they thought, after overcoming the obstacles, Wang Junsheng's men finally turned the tables.

After all, Zeng Wangcai and his team only had two months of intensive training, so it was impossible for them to be perfect in everything.

"Old Wang, congratulations!" Zeng Wangcai sincerely congratulated after the competition.

"No, there's still a shooting match!" Wang Junsheng waved his hand and said, "How well have your men trained? They're like chicken blood. If we didn't have enough experience in this match, it's hard to say whether we can win you.

"There's another fight going on. Do you have anything else to hide?"

Wang Junsheng suffered psychological trauma from the five-kilometer race and fighting.

"Really not!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Shooting is a matter of marksmanship, how can you cheat? If you can hit the target, you can hit it. If you can't hit the target, you can't hit it."

What he said is both true and false.

The shooting competition will be more difficult. In addition to shooting at fixed targets, players will also shoot at moving targets.

Not to mention fixed targets, Zeng Wangcai's people have a great advantage in moving targets. The reason is simple: they shoot at moving targets all day long.

At the beginning, the team went out hunting, but the prey they brought back was terrible to look at, full of holes, as if they had been struck by lightning, and there was not a single piece of good meat.

It is different now. The prey they hunt are intact, and the soldiers all try to shoot the prey through the eyes. If one day when they are eating, there is a bullet hole in the prey, the soldier who shot it will be ridiculed all day.

The soldiers from the two squads followed Chen Hong and others to the shooting range, and the big guys behind them followed with great interest.

"There's still one more game to go. Are you nervous, Old Yang?" Old Man Qiu joked.

"Why should I panic?" Old Man Yang said with a smile, "They have only touched guns for a few days, how could they possibly win?"

"How about we make a bet?"

"No, I know what you are thinking. It's impossible. I won't let you go..."

"Zeng Wangcai's battle on the battlefield is not what you think."

"Although it's different, he is in our army after all. As long as he is here, everything is possible."

"Just be stubborn..."

The military leaders who followed behind listened along the way and understood one thing, that is, the reason why these people in the logistics department are in the current state is because they have a platoon leader named Zeng Wangcai.

The name Zeng Wangcai was first mentioned in the 24th Army.

After walking for a while, Old Man Qiu made a compromise: "How about this, after we're done, no matter what the result is, you ask Zeng Wangcai to go back to the city and go to the research institute to talk about the gun he invented. Is that okay?"

What the hell?

Can this guy invent guns?

This is different from our understanding of a versatile person...

The military leaders were stunned!

As we talked more, everyone came to know that a new automatic rifle had been invented, and its inventor was Zeng Wangcai. Moreover, the design of the gun had been completed and it could be directly produced and tested.

For a soldier, gun is his second life.

These big guys immediately began to think about whether they could get this new gun first so that their top students could adapt to it.

"Commander, our special reconnaissance unit needs supplies."

"Minister, can you please consider our army's new guns..."

"..."

The topic suddenly went off track.

Old man Qiu calmed down this group of guys who were begging for food at this time and continued to fight for Zeng Wangcai.

Old Man Yang had no way of refusing this request.

After dealing with Zeng Wangcai, the group arrived at the shooting range, where gunshots were already being heard.

"Zhu Wei!" Old Man Yang shouted.

"To!"

"What is the current situation?"

"When shooting at fixed targets, we are currently evenly matched."

Although they were evenly matched, the result was enough to shock everyone. Just as Old Man Yang said, Zeng Wangcai and his men had only touched guns for a few days.

Old Man Yang began to examine Zeng Wangcai for the first time, considering what he said about going to the battlefield.

At the shooting range, after shooting at fixed targets, the result was that Zeng Wangcai's team had a slight lead.

Wang Junsheng was not convinced, so he shot at moving targets. This time the gap became apparent. They were all top students, so there was no chance that they would miss the target. However, in terms of accuracy, Zeng Wangcai's team was far ahead.

"Congratulations, I lost!" After the last shot was fired, Wang Junsheng didn't wait for the result, but came to Zeng Wangcai and sincerely congratulated him, "You can represent Class 3 to participate in the confrontation!"

He thought so because basically the entire army knew about the bet.

Three classes in a row were not as skilled as the others, and they all hung their heads, feeling depressed.

But the person who decided this matter was not Wang Junsheng, but Old Man Yang.

So, after Chen Hong reported the results, Zeng Wangcai looked at Old Man Yang.

"Why are you looking at me?" Old Man Yang said unhappily, "Do you think I won't keep my word? Are you forcing me to abdicate in front of so many people?

"Don't worry, you can go if I tell you to. But I have to tell you that the next training will be hard. Also, if you lose in the confrontation, I will not forgive you."

Finally it worked...

Zeng Wangcai breathed a sigh of relief. After working so hard for so long, he finally took the first step in getting rid of the label of logistics department and was one step closer to making a contribution.

After the matter was settled, Zeng Wangcai was called away by Old Man Yang alone.

Then they drove to Old Man Yang's office. Old Man Yang introduced, "This chief's surname is Qiu, from the logistics department. You sent a blueprint to your teacher Zhou Yuanbai, right? Old Man Qiu has something to tell you."

React so quickly?

Zeng Wangcai was slightly stunned and quickly recalled the speech he had prepared, and then waited for Old Man Qiu to speak.

A man suddenly drew a blueprint and invented a new type of firearm, which was technologically advanced.

As usual, Zeng Wangcai thought of an excuse to respond.

But he was overthinking it, because after the drawings were confirmed, Old Man Qiu never asked Zeng Wangcai how he invented it. In Old Man Qiu's view, as long as it was a good thing, he would not care about the details, only the result, even if you could really rub a missile out of it with your hands.

The army has loved weapons for a long time!

"Xiao Zeng, I invite you to come back to the city tomorrow and go to the 208 Institute to talk to the comrades in the institute about the new gun..." Old Man Qiu made the invitation on behalf of the Logistics Department.