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It is completely different from crossing planes A and B, and Ning Zhiyuan's crossing process this time took only ten seconds to add a piece in front and back.

In this way, it was because I didn’t find what I needed on the first trip, and I ended up running a few more round trips, otherwise the time would be shorter.

Of course, there is nothing that Ning Zhiyuan can do about it because if he doesn't hurry up, he will probably be shot.

After Ning Zhiyuan took a short rest and completely calmed down the sensory chaos caused by frequent crossing the two planes in a short period of time, he stood up from the wooden box under his butt.

"I'll get it!!"

Looking at the small "melons" exposed because of accidentally unboxing the lid, I recalled Ning Zhiyuan who had just sat on it, and couldn't help but feel like she was shrinking her eggs.

After Ning Zhiyuan carefully placed the box that he had not taken the right one in the first two trips and carefully put it aside, he pried open the military green wooden box he had taken back for the last time.

Soon, a full box of yellow bullets appeared in front of Ning Zhiyuan. In addition to the box I had taken before, it would be less than that, at least a few thousand bullets.

Next to the square wooden box containing bullets is a rectangular wooden box with an open cover and quietly wading through Kalashnikov automatic rifles.

There may be many people who say the name of Kalashnikov automatic rifle. For a while, I don’t know which kind of gun it is.

But if it is changed to another name for this kind of gun, I believe that if you have only contacted people with a little bit of military aspects, you will feel it is very well-known.

That is the famous AK47 automatic rifle in the gun industry.

"Nima, with this thing, if I am afraid, I will be really not a man!" Ning Zhiyuan, who grabbed a bullet and played with it in his hand, had a very firm look on his eyes.

Although in China, guns are absolutely contraband. Not to mention contact with them, even the opportunity to see the real thing is pitifully rare.

However, Ning Zhiyuan had to admit that the military training he hated deeply in the past was not useless at all, at least it was indeed useful now.

Even though I was fortunate to play with an automatic rifle like AK47 during military training, Ning Zhiyuan really touched the Bayi Bar that was almost the same as this gun.

Although this gun was just used as a free labor during military training, it helped the instructor to carry it to the classroom for class, and it was an empty gun without a single bullet.

But taking advantage of the opportunity to help, I followed the instructor to learn some key points of loading magazines, loading, aiming, and shooting.

Even in the final live-fire shooting session of military training, because he became familiar with the instructor, he not only helped him to suppress a lot of bullets, but also became addicted to guns.

Even though there were only a few five bullets, Ning Zhiyuan still remembered the feeling of shooting even though it had been a long time since a while.

Of course, the specific feel must be born so that it cannot be regenerated, but it doesn’t matter. If the feel is born, just practice more. Even the operation steps can be done online.

The only problem is that live-fire practice has a headache for Ning Zhiyuan, because neither plane A, plane C, or main plane, it seems that it cannot provide a safe gun training environment.

Ning Zhiyuan knew that if he didn't practice live-fire shooting well, the gun would be held in his hand, and whether it could hit someone was still a question, so he started thinking about it.

Although the hunting ground can provide live-fire shooting opportunities, they are all hunting rifles, so it is impossible to get into standard guns such as AK47 or Bayi Bar.

Just when Ning Zhiyuan was having a headache, he suddenly remembered that his friend Huang Xin had served in the army before, and it seemed that the origin of the army was not simple.

After this period of time, I also knew that the other party had a few acquaintances in the army, and one of them happened to be an instructor in a militia training center in Harbin.

So without saying a word, he picked up his cell phone and called.

I didn't hide it on the phone, but directly stated that I wanted to find a place to enjoy the gun. As for the price, it was naturally not a problem.

What surprised Ning Zhiyuan was that Huang Xin on the other end of the phone heard this problem that was obviously difficult for ordinary citizens to solve. After hearing this, Huang Xin didn't even hesitate for a moment, and agreed so simply.

Seeing that his problem was solved so easily, Ning Zhiyuan was happy, but he did not forget to temporarily send the guns and ammunition at home, as well as jewelry that were packed together in a large pocket, to the bathroom on the A plane.

After Ning Zhiyuan transferred the supplies, not long after, Huang Xin sent a message through his mobile phone, saying that he had made an appointment and it would be fine tonight. At the end, he would not forget to remind him to prepare enough money.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was worried that there was not enough live-fire shooting opportunities, naturally would not care about the little money. While he agreed happily, he did not forget to practice with the AK47 left in an empty gun while Huang Xin was still away from get off work.

Although there are no bullets and no way to fire, it still works for Ning Zhiyuan, who only practices magazines and loading, and is familiar with gun-holding. Anyway, it is always no harm to touch the gun more.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Zhiyuan, who received the call, directly took a car to Huang Xin's unit and answered the other party. Then, under the arrangement of the other party, the car rushed directly to Yagou Town, Acheng District, Harbin satellite city.

The journey of more than 40 kilometers was very smooth. When the car was about to arrive, Huang Xin took out his cell phone and made a call directly. Then when the car stopped in front of the militia training base, he saw a soldier standing by the roadside waiting.

Because Huang Xin came forward, the two sides soon became familiar with each other. In addition, Zhang Hainan, who didn't know the specific military rank, was also a straightforward man, so he didn't say anything polite, and arranged for the two to enter the training base.

Although it is a training base, since it often receives military training services from various schools and even some enterprises, the periphery of the entire training base is far less strict than that of the real military camp.

Originally, Ning Zhiyuan was thinking about whether to invite the other party to have a meal outside, but Zhang Hainan looked quite a bit of a place here. With a wave of his hand, he took the two of them to the instructor cafeteria at the base and ordered a few dishes.

However, considering that they had to play guns at the underground shooting range at night, none of the three people on the table drank much wine, which was not just a matter of principle, but also for their own safety.

The atmosphere in the military camp has made Ning Zhiyuan more interested in the average dishes on the table, and he feels like he is back to the military training period.

After eating, the three of them went to Zhang Hainan's dormitory first. Under Huang Xin's eyes, Ning Zhiyuan was not stingy and threw a stack of unopened 10,000 yuan in cash to the other party's desk.

However, this action shocked the other party. Fortunately, Huang Xin had known that a guy was generous and readily doing things, so he took over the conversation and said that he would use the money tightly and beat as much as he could.

Of course, the three people in the dormitory all kept their silence smartly in the same silence as how many of the money would be included in the training base, how many rebates there were, and how many benefits there were to handle the relationship.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill.

Not to mention, there are already military training programs for schools and enterprises in the militia training base, and live-fire training is also one of them.

With enough money, the next thing is naturally much easier to do.

Soon, Ning Zhiyuan and Huang Xin were taken to an underground shooting range because it was night and there was no one else there.

After pulling the administrator on the shooting range to the side and muttering a few words, Zhang Hainan left and planned to get the gun and bullets.

"Instructor Zhang, I'm not interested in other guns. Can I enjoy the AK47?" Ning Zhiyuan, who pulled the other party to the side, gestured and said with a smile.

"AK47? We don't have this, but Curry has the 81 automatic rifle. To put it bluntly, it's a fake AK. Otherwise, Brother Ning, you can just use it?"

Zhang Hainan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that the guy who was very generous in front of him was probably a military novices who were fooled by the name of AK47.

"Okay, August 1st is August 1st. Anyway, as long as the appearance is similar, by the way, I can take two photos and show off, right?"

Ning Zhiyuan, who has trained more than once in military service, naturally would not have known that there is no pure AK here, but he just said it intentionally.

"It's okay to take photos, but it's best not to promote them on a large scale. After all, you know. Also, it's best to tell others that you are in military training, not to mention specific places."

Zhang Hainan, who wanted to refuse, thought of the stack of red tickets, and it was actually no big deal. It was not a big deal when he came to military training to play guns.
Chapter completed!