If you compare the .50ae pistol bullet with the most widely used nine-millimeter Parabellum, it would be like a tall and strong man standing next to an eight-year-old boy. Such a huge bullet has kinetic energy
And the resulting recoil is naturally unimaginable. Even junior military enthusiasts understand that the awesome Desert Eagle is only suitable for shooting ranges and shooting clubs. Anyone who wants to use it as a self-defense weapon is
Extremely stupid.
The armorer crossed his arms and looked at Liu Ziguang sideways. If this new rookie was a smart person, he would never choose the Desert Eagle. Instead, he would choose a GL or SIG series. That is what a qualified agent should choose.
arms.
But Liu Ziguang actually picked up the Desert Eagle. He was only 1.76 meters tall, and his palm was not enough to fully hold the huge handle of the Desert Eagle. But he really picked it up, and he looked eager to try it.
expression.
Even Zhao Hui, who had read Liu Ziguang's file, was a little surprised. To be honest, the Desert Eagle was indeed not a suitable weapon. It was not qualified for either offense or self-defense. This kind of pistol was thick and clumsy and had only seven rounds of ammunition. In a sudden attack,
In close combat, the firepower is far less intense than that of a G17 loaded with 17 bullets. Its advantages of huge power and excellent accuracy are completely offset by the disadvantages, especially for such a big .50 caliber guy.
In a dark environment, the muzzle flame is extremely large, and it will stay in the shooter's retina for a short time after shooting, causing short-term blindness.
But Zhao Hui did not dissuade Liu Ziguang. He also looked at Liu Ziguang with his arms crossed and a smile. Yongchang Trading does not welcome rookies. If this newcomer is not as amazing as what is written in his file, it is better to return him to the original army as soon as possible.
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The armorer gave Liu Ziguang an indoor moving target, which is a shooting range that simulates streets. From time to time, one or more human-shaped paper targets will pop up. The shooter must judge whether it is threatening based on the image on the target in the shortest possible time, and then
Choose to shoot or not, the record holder of this shooting exercise is none other than Zhao Hui who also came here.
"Get a few more magazines." Liu Ziguang tapped his fingers on the table in front of the armorer. The armorer angrily took out five more magazines from behind and maliciously did not give Liu Ziguang any carrying equipment.
Liu Ziguang was a bachelor. He inserted the five magazines into his waistband one by one and walked into the shooting range with the gun in his right hand. The ordnance officer smiled sinisterly and quietly lowered the lighting in the shooting range by 50,000 lumens.
The room suddenly became dark, like the darkness of dusk. The shooting range imitated a standard Chinese street, with shops and houses on both sides, clothes hanging to dry, advertising signs, etc., as well as the sound of buses arriving at the stop and the roar of motorcycles.
The sound of pedestrians walking and talking, the sound of hawking on the street, etc.
Liu Ziguang stood at the entrance and said he was ready. The armorer pressed the switch, and a paper target suddenly popped out of the second-floor balcony on one side of the alley. Before the target could fully pop out, Liu Ziguang's gun went off.
Hit the head of the paper target with two shots.
"Stop!" The ordnance officer jumped out of the control room angrily and shouted: "You shot without seeing clearly, what if you hurt innocent people?"
Liu Ziguang shrugged: "With such a long barrel in the target's hand, it's hard to see it. Should I wait until he jumps out completely before shooting?"
On the balcony of the second floor, on the paper target with the head smashed, the silhouette of a rifle barrel was particularly obvious in the darkness. The ordnance officer was speechless and stomped back.
Liu Ziguang continued to walk forward, as if he was deliberately retaliating against him. Targets kept jumping out on the streets on both sides, on the road in front, and even in the underground manholes. The speed was so fast that it was overwhelming. The ordnance officer and Zhao Hui could only hear it from a distance.
There were bursts of dull gunfire in the shooting range, and the muzzle flash of light kept flashing.
"This kid thinks the Sand Eagle is an automatic." The armorer exclaimed.
Zhao Hui shrugged and said nothing.
Five minutes later, Liu Ziguang came out of the shooting range. The Sand Eagle in his hand was still smoking, and all five magazines on his waist were empty. The ordnance officer checked the results and saw that there were twenty-five paper targets, ten of them.
Seven hostile targets were shot, all of which were shot at critical positions, and in double hits. This result has already broken Yongchang Trading's shooting practice record.
The army only respects the strong. The ordnance officer who had looked uglier than a bitter gourd just now put on a warm smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Wen Xiaolu, just call me Xiaolu."
Liu Ziguang also smiled and shook hands with him: "Liu Ziguang, I'm new here, please take care of me."
Wen Xiaolu suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, you can still hear it."
Liu Ziguang took out two .22-caliber warheads from his ears and said, "I have earplugs."
Wen Xiaolu couldn't help but feel ashamed. He deliberately didn't give Liu Ziguang earmuffs just now. Unexpectedly, he had already expected this trick. He didn't know when two bullets were stolen from his cabinet, but he didn't even notice it.
"Little Donkey is our master of gun modification. Whatever you like to use, ask him to pick a good one for you later, right Little Donkey." Zhao Hui looked at the two of them and said with a smile.
"Definitely, you are the second person I have ever seen who can beat Sand Eagle so well." Wen Xiaolu said sincerely.
"Who is the first one?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"Old Zhao, our quick spear king, but as soon as you come, he will give way to the good ones." Wen Xiaolu chuckled.
"The one I don't count uses the 357 caliber. Besides, this thing is just for fun at the shooting range. In actual combat, I don't dare to entrust my life to it." Zhao Hui took the Sand Eagle from Liu Ziguang's hand and pulled it away.
The last bullet was cleared out of the gun, and then the gun was handed to Wen Xiaolu, who still opened the gun and checked again to see if there were bullets. The best gunners always do this, even if others have checked it a hundred times.
When the gun is in your hands, you still need to test it, otherwise you will always feel uneasy.
This time, Little Donkey really believed what Liu Ziguang said, "Everything will work." The sand eagle, which was the most difficult to shoot, was just a toy in his hands. There was no need to try other firearms. Of course, the program was always
As an important part of training, shooting training is essential.
Wen Xiaolu took out a lot of weapons, ranging from the old British-made Enfield No. 4 rifle to the latest XM8 light automatic rifle jointly produced by General Dynamics European Ground Combat Systems Branch and HK, with ammunition of various calibers.
Boxes were hauled out, as well as hand grenades, rifle grenades, and rocket launchers of various types. It can be said that weapons from around the world in the past century can be experienced here.
Looking at the dumbfounded Liu Ziguang, Wen Xiaolu was obviously very proud. He hugged his arms and said: "This is just the first lesson. Later, I will let you play with something as outrageous as the Mi Quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun."
Speaking of this, Zhao Hui chuckled from the side: "Little donkey, Liu Ziguang used to be in the anti-aircraft artillery camp. He is more familiar with this stuff than you."
Wen Xiaolu was a little embarrassed, but he quickly raised his chest and shouted: "He must have never played with the 76mm ship-borne rapid-fire gun."
Liu Ziguang was so sweaty that he even had to learn naval gunfire. What on earth is this place?
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The food in the training center is very good. It adopts a buffet style. It has Sichuan, Hunan, Shandong, Cantonese, French, Italian, and Japanese dishes. Western pastries, various fruit ice creams, tea, drinks, and various foreign wines are available for free. The restaurant is very warmly decorated.
You can also see the students from the training base here. Everyone is sitting at their own tables and eating. They don't say hello to each other. They just nod slightly when they pass by.
Liu Ziguang and Zhao Hui sat together, fiddling with the roast beef shoulder meat on the plate, and asked him in a low voice: "Are these people from the company?"
Zhao Hui replied vaguely: "Probably."
Liu Ziguang suddenly realized that he was only an "intern employee" now, and he shouldn't ask about things he shouldn't know, so he stopped saying anything and lowered his head to eat.
The accommodation conditions at night are also very good. Everyone has a private room. The central air conditioning is very powerful. There is an LCD TV and a computer. However, there is no Internet access. When I opened the wardrobe, I found that the shelves were full of clothes. In the drawer were unopened shirts and underwear.
Socks, etc. This time Liu Ziguang didn't make a fuss. Instead, he took out a black evening dress and tried it on. It actually fit him perfectly. It was almost tailor-made for him.
In addition, there are a set of dark and light-colored suits, a set of army uniforms, a set of physical training uniforms, a set of camouflage training uniforms, polished dress shoes and military-style black leather shoes, sports shoes, and combat boots.
At the bottom of the wardrobe, even belts and ties are ready-made.
With a bit of excitement and a bit of fear, Liu Ziguang fell asleep. He did not sleep well because he was worried that someone would test him through night attacks. But to his disappointment, except for the fireflies outside the window, there was no one all night long.
Disturbing his sleep.
The next day, Zhao Hui, dressed in training uniform, knocked on the door. Today’s training schedule was for training on ground support weapons, including rocket launchers, recoilless rifles, mortars, large-caliber machine guns, directional mines, and plastic explosives. Large weapons were just
It only requires basic mastery and does not require excellent results, but the training on various explosives is extremely strict.
The teaching format was one-on-one. A well-mannered lieutenant colonel instructor taught Liu Ziguang how to use detonators and explosives, how to plant bombs in cars, how to lay landmines, and how to use easily available civilian supplies to make improvised bombs. The colonel taught
Liu Ziguang was sweating after listening to the in-depth explanation. These are all murderous stunts. The lieutenant colonel actually seemed as plain as if he was giving a handicraft class to primary school students.
Liu Ziguang was very dedicated and serious. The instructor did not need to teach all the subjects a second time. This meticulous lieutenant colonel even said to others in private: This young man is the best student I have ever taught!
The next course is to learn to drive various means of transportation, motorcycles, cars, large trucks, buses, armored vehicles, tanks, as well as speedboats, cruise ships, helicopters, small planes, hot air balloons, etc.
Liu Ziguang is very familiar with these things. In fact, his driving level is slightly better than the instructor sent to teach him, so the lessons in this area are the same as the shooting lessons, which can greatly reduce the training time.
The most difficult course is yet to come. He has to learn several commonly used foreign languages in the shortest time, and speak without an accent. Liu Ziguang finally showed his timidity. In addition to English, he can also have simple conversations in Japanese, French, Arabic, etc.
It simply goes in one ear and out the other, and you can’t learn no matter how hard you learn.
Zhao Hui joked with him: "It turns out that you are not a monster who is proficient in everything, but it's okay. If you can really speak authentic English with Brooke accent or Japanese with Osaka accent, I really have to wonder what special training you have received before.
Already."
Liu Ziguang pretended to be helpless and said: "No one is perfect." He secretly said that I really don't know the Brooklyn accent, but I can still speak an authentic Oxford accent.
But he knows that hiding strength appropriately is a wise expression.