"Do you know who the commander of the 26th Division is?" Liao Mingyu asked with a frown.

"This grandson's name is Zhao You, which is nothing special. But his immediate boss, Commander He of the Eighth Army, does have some background."

Zhao Gongming rubbed the corners of his painful mouth, looked at the curious Liao Mingyu and continued:

"This Commander He is the nephew of the Minister of Military and Political Affairs. He said that he has just joined the Eighth Army, and this Eighth Army has just been transferred from Guizhou."

The Eighth Army...He Shaozhou's army, this guy's background is not low, Liao Mingyu thought silently in his heart.

"But brother Liao, don't worry. Even if you are a military commander, he will not be embarrassed to deal with you. Besides, your background is not low." Zhao Gongming said.

Liao Mingyu sneered. He didn't care about the Eighth Army. It's best not to take my idea. If you get angry, I won't care about you, Commander He or Minister He. I will still do what you want.

"Long Wenwen, check the quantity! Arrange for people from the third battalion to come over to receive the equipment." Liao Mingyu suddenly ordered.

"It's the leader!" Long Wenwen replied immediately.

Chen Jize was very happy now. Those boys had been thinking about it for a long time. Just when Liao Mingyu was reminiscing with Zhao Gongming, Mi Long led Zhang Liu over.

"Captain, let me show you someone." Mi Long pointed to Zhang Liu next to him: "This is my fellow Zhang Liu. He was a brother in the same class as me in the Northeast Army and was still in Marshal Zhang's personal guard.

I have done it before, but my skills are not very good."

"Oh?" Liao Mingyu became interested and looked Zhang Liu up and down.

Zhang Liuang changed from his old martial arts habits and stood in front of Liao Mingyu with his head held high like a veteran, looking at him with sharp eagle eyes.

Liao Mingyu took a special look at his palm and saw that his mouth was covered with calluses. He was obviously a man who often used guns.

"System, help me scan this person's data." Liao Mingyu said to the system in his heart.

"Ding, the character recognition system is on, scanning...

Character: Zhang Liu.

Intelligence:85

Politics:65

Military Ability:70

Personal combat power:97

Summary: Good at assassination, calm and cautious, accurate marksmanship, good at long-distance accurate shooting. A natural sniper, and also has good close combat ability.

Comprehensive assessment: A combat talent. Suitable for special operations. Report completed."

Okay, this guy is completely a special forces soldier, and he is also a sniper with his own attributes. Mi Long has given himself a general.

"Brother, from the looks of it, you probably use a gun a lot. Can you let me see your weapon?" Liao Mingyu said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Zhang Liu took off the long object slung on his back and removed the cloth strips wrapped on it. Inside was a Zhi Liao Type 13 rifle.

"Sir, please look!" Zhang Liu said sonorously and forcefully.

Liao Mingyu took it and pulled the bolt with a clatter. The bolt was well maintained. It could be seen that he cherished this rifle very much. There were a row of obvious marks engraved on the gun body.

"I met many little devils along the way from south to north. I killed those lone beasts every time I saw them. Every time I killed one, I would carve a mark on the body of the gun."

Zhang Liu noticed Liao Mingyu's gaze and took the initiative to explain. His voice was very casual, as if the little devil in his mouth was as effortless as killing a chicken.

There are a total of 32 marks on the gun, indicating that he killed 32 little devils alone.

"Haha, he is a bloody man. This is also a good gun, but the rifling is a bit old." Liao Mingyu said with a smile.

"This gun has been with me for 15 years. It has been by my side since I came out of the Northeast Army." Zhang Liu said.

"Boy, bring me my gun!"

"yes!"

Ding Xiaoer quickly handed over the kar98k he was carrying on his back. He is now Liao Mingyu's messenger and weapons depot, and he always carries the weapons that Liao Mingyu needs. Even the samurai sword captured from Tachibana Kiyo is also carried on his back.

behind.

This 98k was equipped with a German-made 4x scope. Liao Mingyu raised the gun and loaded the bullet into the chamber.

The place where they are standing is not far from the training camp, and the human target in the open space of the training camp is about 500 meters away from them. If you look at it with the naked eye, the target is only about the size of a coin.

"Look, the first target." Liao Mingyu said and pointed the gun forward.

There was no wind around at the moment. Liao Mingyu quickly adjusted the scale of the scope, took a deep breath and slowly placed his finger on the trigger.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of gunfire rang out, and a lot of dust splattered on the first target.

"Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive shots were fired without any miss, and all three targets were hit.

"good!"

Long Wenwen held the binoculars and shouted loudly, "The regiment leader's rifle seems to be much more accurate than his No. 4 sniper rifle."

"Brother Liao is such a good marksman!" Zhao Gongming also sincerely praised him.

"Haha, I took advantage of this gun. How do you feel about this gun?" Liao Mingyu asked casually.

"Good gun, good marksmanship!" Zhang Liu nodded and affirmed. His eyesight was very high, and he could basically see that the three targets were all shot in the torso.

No matter how good the rifle is at this distance, it will be useless if you don't have outstanding marksmanship, but having an excellent rifle will also increase your hit rate, and both are indispensable.

"No, I'll give it to you, you will be my soldier from now on!" Liao Mingyu said boldly, and casually threw 98k to Zhang Liu.

"Thank you sir!" Zhang Liu's eyes lit up. Liao Mingyu's generosity was a bit beyond his expectation. He was upright and not pretentious.

An accurate rifle is like a sword in the hand of a knight, it will definitely make him even more powerful!

"Hey Lao Liu, you are so lucky, you little brat. Why the hell are you still calling me commander? From now on, I'll call you group leader." Mi Long scolded happily from the sidelines.

Zhang Liu smiled and nodded. He was a slow-warming person who felt a little cramped in crowded places. However, he got to know Liao Mingyu today. It seems that this officer really has his own merits.

"First report to the regiment headquarters. Mi Long is your fellow soldier. Let him familiarize you with the situation and rules of the army. Our Sichuan Army Corps does not care about relationships but only about abilities. You have earned your position and status by yourself. Do you understand?

"Liao Mingyu said to Zhang Liu seriously.

"Understood!" Zhang Liu quickly stood at attention and replied.

…

At this time, a young man with simple clothes and long hair walked slowly towards the convoy from a distance.

He was carrying a large travel bag behind him and looked a little embarrassed, but his mouth was filled with a confident smile.
Chapter completed!