"Get ready!" Su Yin shouted the command, staring at the grass target two hundred steps away, hesitating, and finally gritted his teeth and ordered, "Forget it, the people in front, move the grass target forward a hundred steps.
Fifty steps."
Qiu Wuzi looked at Su Yin and sighed. Yes, what these guards are holding must be considered the prototype of muskets. It would be good if they can be fired at the beginning. The range of two hundred steps is a bit too high.
, it seems that at this moment, even Su Yin has compromised.
After the gunman re-prepared, Su Yin stood behind the gunman, holding his breath and looking at the grass target fifty steps away, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit at the same time, as if he was taking aim with the gunman.
"preparation!"
The gunman fired his musket with a flat end and aimed at the grass target.
"put!"
bump!
There was an explosion. Even though Su Yin had already told him, the muscular guard was still staggered by the huge recoil force and almost fell down. The entire barrel of the gun was raised into the air, looking awkward and funny.
.
"Check the target!"
Su Yin ordered, and several guards ran to the grass target and checked it back and forth. There was nothing wrong with the entire target.
"this……"
The first shot of the musket that he had placed high hopes on missed the target. Su Yin felt a little unhappy, "Gunner No. 2, prepare!"
"Prepare, release!"
Seeing the embarrassment of Gunner No. 1, Gunner No. 2 had a certain understanding of the recoil, and was more mentally prepared. Although he was still shocked by the recoil, he was not as embarrassed as before.
The grass target was still intact, but an explosive point suddenly appeared on the boulder behind it. Several pieces of gravel rose into the air and scattered, covering the body of the 'target reporter' who was hiding behind the boulder.
Although Su Yin was still very dissatisfied, everyone present was shocked, including Qiu Wuzi, who had been studying theory but had never practiced it.
What kind of power is it to directly break a huge boulder into pieces? Even a master of the Celestial Realm who has learned how to use the wind blade may not be able to do it so beautifully.
Su Yin waved his hand, "Gunner No. 2 reloads and fires one round quickly!"
Gunner No. 2 followed Su Yin's order, reloaded a bullet, aimed at the target again, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
boom!
The barrel of the gun exploded, and the entire iron barrel opened into a flower. The gunman's finger on the trigger was immediately broken by the huge force. The flames spurted from the breech burned a large area of the gunman's face, and his whole body suddenly let out a cry.
Scream.
"Nalansong! Help!" Su Yin shouted.
Nalan Song quickly ran over. Several guards supported the injured gunman and asked Nalan Song to apply ointment on him and reconnect the broken bones.
While treating the injured, Nalan Song sighed, "Okay, okay, stop making noises, I'm here to make sure you're fine."
The injured person mumbled a few words, but he couldn't hear them clearly. Nalan Song leaned down and put his ear to the injured person's mouth. It took him a while to understand, "What? You said you haven't married yet?"
?What the hell are you afraid of? Men don’t rely on their reputation to make a living. If they are ruined, they will be ruined."
When the injured heard Nalansong's words, he burst into tears.
Su Yin couldn't stand it anymore and scolded Nalan Song angrily, "What are you talking nonsense about? The people who come here to help me test the gun are all dedicated heroes. If you dare to leave a few scars on his face, I will scratch your face all over."