The old man looked wrinkled.
However, he seemed normal, but Ye Wuhan's sharp eyes caught a hint of coldness deep in his eyes.
"He is still a master!" Ye Wuhan sighed with emotion. But with Ye Honghua taking him, he didn't have to think too much.
Ye Honghua showed an ID to the old man, and then several people drove straight in. The old man behind him did not stop him at all. After a few people entered, he resumed his lazy posture.
Ye Honghua took the lead and drove the car directly into the work shed in front. Not far ahead, the entrance to an underground garage appeared in front of him. The vehicle went straight down into the underground garage.
At this time, they could see several cars parked in the underground parking spaces, and they all had military license plates.
"arrive!"
Ye Honghua reminded them, and several people got off the car one after another. Ye Honghua took the lead through an underground passage and came to a hall that looked wider.
Looking around, you can see that there are weapons all around, and the walls are covered with various firearms, such as the domestic old 54, 64, 77, the famous world-famous Glock series of guns, the JS05 12.7mm sniper rifle, etc.
m16, famas series, Bayi bar, long-range sniper, you name it.
There were guns ranging from old to world-famous, like a gun exhibition hall, which made Ye Wuhan couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Seeing these guys was like seeing his old friends, and he felt like he hadn't seen them for a long time.
"Brother Han, this place used to be an abandoned construction site. Later it was bought secretly and built into a secret training base." Ye Honghua turned back and said to Ye Wuhan with a smile.
He thought he was an expert in this field, and he hoped to see surprise in Ye Wuhan's eyes, but what made him feel strange was that Ye Wuhan felt very bland.
There was a floor plan hanging on the wall. Ye Wuhan seemed to be interested in the floor plan, so he walked over and looked at it.
The floor plan shows the layout, with the hall where they are currently located as the center and radiating to the surroundings. There are as many as twelve pistol halls, rapid-fire targets, moving targets, sniper rooms, flying saucer rapid-fire, flying saucer multi-directional shooting ranges, etc.
There is also a shooting range and an urban actual combat simulation gun hall, which can be called a top-level training base worthy of its name and fully equipped.
"Awesome, the scale is really complete!" Ye Wuhan sighed secretly. Most importantly, who would have thought that there would be such a large secret training hall in this abandoned underground place.
"How about it guys, what do you want to play?" Ye Honghua clapped his hands.
"I think ordinary shooting may not be a challenge for Brother Han. Why don't we just play actual urban combat." Peng Yiwei said suddenly, obviously wanting to give him some color.
"Brother Han has just arrived. Isn't it nonsense that you let him practice urban combat?" Ye Honghua wanted to refuse. In his opinion, even if Ye Wuhan is very skilled, you may not be good with guns.
Being good at skills and being good with guns are completely different concepts. He felt that Ye Wuhan should do it step by step. He should first play the 10-meter and 20-meter pistol diffusers, and then play the advanced ones. It would be more reliable for you to play directly.
Isn’t this kind of simulated actual combat project nonsense?
"Brother Han, what's your opinion?" Mr. Mo looked towards Ye Wuhan.
"Since everyone wants to play urban combat, let's play urban combat." Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
"Damn it, you really want to play?"
Several people looked at each other, but since they had already decided, they didn't know what to say, so they nodded in agreement.
"Let's go to the combat hall!"
Ye Honghua took the lead and went through another procedure at the window, then walked through a corridor and arrived in front of the city's simulated combat gun museum.
There is an old gunsmith in his fifties who oversees this gun studio. This is usually done by retired special forces. After retiring, it can be regarded as solving the work for them. Moreover, these people are generally not bad in skills, not bad.
I can't come here either.
"Hey, Xiaoye is here!"
Apparently Ye Honghua came here often, and the old gunman knew him.
Ye Honghua smiled and nodded, looked at the others and said, "Which one of you will play first?"
"Brother Hua, you better come first, who dares to show off in front of you?" the two dudes encouraged. They admired Ye Honghua's marksmanship from the bottom of their hearts. Even in the entire gun club, Ye Honghua's skills were inferior.
It definitely ranks high.
Mo Beijiang also nodded in agreement.
"Well, since everyone agrees that I come first, I will show my shame first and set an example for everyone!"
When he came here, Ye Honghua felt like a fish in water and looked very heroic.
"Uncle Chen, give me the glock18!" Ye Honghua said to the old armorer inside.
"for you!"
The old armorer was obviously very familiar with him. He took the gun from the gun rack and handed it to him. He also handed him two earplugs and placed the two magazines that needed to be replaced on the console.
Moreover, there are two guns. This is also Ye Honghua’s habit, he is good at using two guns. The Glock series is a world-famous gun. Because of its small appearance but powerful firepower, the Glock18 is generally only provided to special forces or other military units. It can
People who are used to Glock are not ordinary people, and this gun uses a 20-round magazine, which is also convenient for continuous shooting, so as to avoid having to change bullets all the time.
In actual combat, frequent replacement of magazines will undoubtedly be fatal to the shooter.
Ye Honghua weighed the gun and held it in his hand, and also put on the earplugs. At this time, Ye Honghua looked extremely cool holding two guns. He nodded to the old armorer and walked inside.
This simulated gun club actually simulates the actual scene of the streets, with people jumping out of windows, balconies, walls and even toilets and cars from time to time.
Of course, it is not a real person, but a human-shaped paper target. The gunman must judge whether the "person" is a threat based on the image of the target, and then make a decision in the shortest time whether to shoot.
Finally, the score is calculated based on the number of missed targets.
Snapped!
The lights in the venue are on, and everything inside is clearly displayed. This venue simulates the messy urban streets in China. Whether it is telephone poles, billboards, bus stops, or buildings, they are all the same as reality. Once the switch is turned on, even the sound
They are almost the same as real neighborhoods.
"Let's start!" Ye Honghua shouted, and the gunman behind him pressed the switch.
Suddenly, the sounds of pedestrians walking, the noise of vendors, the sounds of mobile hawking, and the sound of sudden braking could be heard from time to time. Even the sound of the bus arriving at the stop was the same as in the real world.
brush!
A figure suddenly appeared from behind a low wall on the street. Ye Honghua raised his hand and shot accurately, which showed that he was a harmful person.
brush!
Another figure flashed out from behind the platform. Ye Honghua took aim but dodged the gun because the target represented a civilian.
Several people nodded. Ye Honghua was very accurate in both judgment and shooting skills.
Snap, snap, snap!
The gunshots kept ringing out. Ye Honghua walked all the way in, firing with both guns from time to time. For a time, the gunshots in the gun hall rang out one after another.
Of course, Ye Honghua was wearing earplugs, otherwise in a nearly airtight space, such dense gunfire could easily deafen people.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Honghua walked out of the shooting range with a smile on his face.
"How's it going, Old Chen?" Everyone looked at the old armorer and asked about the results.
Lao Chen quickly called up the results.
There were a total of 43 paper targets, of which 23 hostile targets were hit by Ye Honghua with one shot. You must know that this hit rate is very high, there were only 25 hostile targets in total.
"Wow, Honghua, you have set a new record again. Last time you only hit 22 hostile targets." Several dudes exclaimed.
Even Lao Chen nodded in approval. Ye Honghua was already the record holder here, and it was even more difficult to set a new record this time.
“So-so!”
Ye Honghua looked low-key but actually smiled ostentatiously, threw the two guns on the console and took off his earplugs.
"I'm afraid no one will break this record for a long time." Someone else lamented.
"Who's coming next?"
"Me!"
Peng Yiwei's hands had been itchy for a long time, and he was so excited by Ye Honghua's shooting skills that he also chose a gun and put on his earplugs solemnly.
"Brother Youhua's results are ahead of me, so I'm the best." The guy laughed at himself, then picked up the magazine and walked into the shooting range.
In the control desk, Lao Chen had already replaced the paper targets through the automatic control device to ensure that the results were up to date and valid.
Bang bang bang bang!
There was a burst of gunfire inside.
Fifteen minutes later, he also walked out of the shooting range. When he checked the results, he found that he had hit 5 paper targets in total.
"Haha!" Everyone laughed, "You are really under a lot of pressure in front of Brother Hua, there are only five of you!"
But this is already good, an improvement over last time, and since he is not a professional after all, everyone can understand.
"Next!"
"Let me do it!"
Qi Chengzhi walked over.
But this guy was even better. He came out fifteen minutes later and only hit three hostile targets.
Immediately following Mo Beijiang, Mr. Mo's skills were indeed extraordinary. Not only was his force good, but his marksmanship was also very accurate. However, he was still a little behind Ye Honghua, hitting 21 hostile targets in the same time.
"Not bad!"
Everyone praised him one after another. After all, Mr. Mo was not a professional, nor was he a soldier. This was quite good. It showed that Mo Beijiang had trained in marksmanship.
"Brother Han, it's your turn!" Everyone looked at Ye Wuhan, and the two dudes pouted, "Can this guy know how to shoot? Don't make it funny by breaking your hands."
"Brother Han, everyone is done fighting. You can try it. This thing is just for fun. Don't take it too seriously. Just treat it as entertainment." Mo Beijiang also said.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try!" Ye Wuhan also walked over to the armorer.
"Which gun do you choose?" Lao Chen asked.
"Just have a handful." Ye Wuhan said casually.
At first he said it casually, but the old gunman got angry and said, "Young man, it's hard to choose casually. You can use Glock casually, you can choose 64 or 77 casually, and you can choose Sand Eagle casually. Okay."
Gunners generally like to use one or two kinds of guns. It would be great if a better gunner can skillfully use three or four kinds of guns in his life. How can you use them casually? Old Chen, I have never seen anyone who can choose guns casually in most of my life."
Lao Chen's tone was obviously angry.
This chapter has been completed!