Shen Fengchu chuckled, then reached out his hand, grabbed the parts in front of him, and quickly assembled them.
Seeing his already very skillful movements, Yun Chu silently counted in his mind for a few seconds.
"One, two...forty-five, forty-six...sixty!"
She counted to sixty, and Shen Fengchu had already screwed the silencer on the muzzle, assembled the entire sniper rifle, and sent it to her, "Madam, please check and accept it!"
She took the gun but didn't really test it.
She could already tell from his assembly movements just now that there were no mistakes in his movements.
Sixty seconds!
Although it was still twice her fastest time, it was only one day and this guy was much smarter than she imagined.
"Now, let me tell you what these things do." Yun Chu looked down at the gun in his hand and noticed a dark red mark on the gun. She raised her eyebrows in confusion and looked sideways at Shen Fengchu, "You Is your hand injured?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury!" Shen Fengchu said nonchalantly, "Go on!"
Yunchu stretched out his right hand, "Hand!"
"No need really!" Shen Fengchu said with a smile.
"Hand!" Yunchu insisted.
Shen Fengchu smiled, stretched out his left hand and placed it on her hand.
There were specks of blood on his palms, which were obviously injured by some sharp parts inside. Seeing his hands, Yun Chu felt distressed and helpless. He hurriedly took out cotton and medicinal powder from the medicine box, and helped He treated the wound.
"There's no rush for this kind of thing, so why are you working so hard!"
"You can't touch your wife for three days. Feng Chu can't stand it!" He said with a smile.
This kind of minor injury is nothing to him.
He is a man, and of course he must be able to protect his woman. From what happened last night, he has also seen the extraordinary power of a sniper rifle. Of course, he hopes to learn it as soon as possible.
Knotting the cloth belt, Yunchu closed the medicine box.
"You have reached the standard for gun fighting. Now, I will teach you how to use a gun. In fact, guns and bows are similar in theory. If you want to shoot accurately with a bow and arrow, in addition to aiming skills, you must also consider the wind speed. The target is Movement or stillness, the same goes for sniper rifles. It is more accurate and has a longer range than a bow and arrow, so the requirements for the shooter are higher..."
Shen Fengchu tilted his head and neatly peeled and seeded an apple, cut it into eight equal parts, then pinched a piece and brought it to her mouth. Yun Chu took a bite and continued, leaving her alone Put half of it between your lips and listen to it while eating.
He seemed absent-minded, but not a word was left behind.
"These are all theories. The most important thing about shooting is practice." Yunchu weighed the bullet bag in his hand, "We need more bullets!"
Because the number of bullets was limited, she still used them with extreme caution even at times like last night.
If Shen Fengchu wants to practice shooting, he needs a lot of bullets to practice. Without bullets, everything is empty talk.
Shen Fengchu picked up a bullet and said, "After I return to Yangguancheng, I will find someone to try it!"
"Okay!" Yun Chu agreed, taking apart the gun and putting it back into the box.
She grabbed the curtain and got out of the car, stood on the shaft of the car and stretched her limbs, and looked around.
The convoy had already passed through the mountain pass, and what appeared in front of her was a large area of yellow-brown land.
In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood. In the distant villages, people are making fires to cook, and the smoke rises between the vast sky and earth.
Everything is like a vast picture scroll, showing a kind of rough beauty.