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Chapter 1845 Showing off skills at the citizen shooting range

Natasha was not alone on the road to the citizen shooting range.

When she was voted with her feet by a group of clubs to become the second deputy minister on Tuesday, she gained two fans, the other female members.

Anfya Grigory Novina Angeleva, and Damara Ivanovina Yakoponova.

They are the daughters of soldiers, they are also simple girls, and they also have a pair of discerning eyes.

The new senior sister is not an ordinary person. When they met for the first time on Tuesday, the two knew that the rumors were true just by looking at her temperament. She seemed to have really been a militiaman, but things here were by no means simple.

Two ninth-grade girls firmly believe that their senior sister Kharkova must have something important to hide.

The two of them didn't ask any questions. They were just acting as guides to lead the senior sister to the citizens' shooting range.

"Ah! A peaceful city, the people here seem to be quite happy..."

Walking on the wide roads in Perm, she couldn't help but look left and right.

The buildings are well-proportioned, and during dinner time, the streets are full of people walking. They are all wearing thick clothes, some are moving their aging bodies slowly, and some are walking as fast as flying.

The city was not disturbed at all, but the war threatened every corner of the alliance, and the atmosphere of tension in Perm remained strong.

See, at many intersections, there are active-duty soldiers with guns standing guard?

Natasha didn't feel uncomfortable in this situation. During the war, there were soldiers standing guard on the streets, which gave the citizens a full sense of security.

Maybe they have other jobs, such as catching spies.

Natasha happened to ask some questions while the two school girls were leading the way.

"Yes, Angeleva-san."

"Just call me Anfiya. What can you do? We're almost there."

"Oh, that's right. It seems that our paths are not close. I still want to buy a bicycle."

"What? You want to buy a bicycle?!" Anfiya Angeleva stopped, which made Natasha very embarrassed.

"Did I make a mistake?"

"No." Anfiya looked regretful. "It's expensive and hard to buy. Alas, my parents will never allow me to spend a huge sum of money to buy a bicycle. Besides, even if I have money, I may not be able to afford it.

.”

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."

"You two, don't wait any longer." Damara Yakoponova urged: "We will be there soon. Senior sister, when you arrive at the shooting range, you must show your student ID card and Lenin Communist Youth League card. Everything will be obeyed by us.

.”

Natasha, who had just arrived, had no idea how this "citizen shooting range" would operate now.

She followed the guidance of the two school girls and met several club members at the entrance. She showed the relevant documents she carried and signed a document to qualify for entry.

After being cordially inspected by an aunt, Natasha entered the shooting range with a displeased look on her face.

"Senior, are you unhappy?" Anfiya asked.

"One thing. Even my mother never kneaded me like this."

Anfiya sneered: "No way, this is a necessary security check. We girls are pretty good, those boys can ask to take off their shirts."

"Ah? Is it that serious?"

"Of course." Damara explained smoothly: "There are spies in the city. Have you seen those soldiers on the street? They are involved in catching spies. Since guns and ammunition can be obtained at the shooting range, anyone who enters this place is

It is also necessary for people to conduct detailed safety inspections.”

If so, more extreme security checks would be necessary, making it easier for spies to wreak havoc if they steal weapons.

After hearing the rumors about spies, Natasha felt that Perm was not as peaceful as it seemed on the outside. There might be an undercurrent surging beneath the calm.

The three girls arrived a little later because they were walking.

Gil and Nikita, as well as most of the boys, mostly walked, but these guys who are extremely passionate about gun shooting, many of them just picked up a few potatoes from the cafeteria and then ran to the shooting range, and on the road

Eat the meal.

But not Gil, he came here on a bicycle.

His original intention was to bring the girl he liked, but he failed because two junior female members had already taken action. The newly installed back seat of the bicycle was so big, how could it carry three people? Uh-huh.

Bah, I just missed the opportunity today.

It can be said that Gil was very unlucky today. He missed the girl. After seeing her at the shooting range, Nikita was the first to chat with her.

Let’s talk about Minister Nikita. No matter how beautiful Natasha is, he knows that this is “brother’s woman” and he has no right to touch her.

As a minister, he asked the key question directly: "Comrade Kharkova, you are here. How is your physical and mental condition today?"

"Well, everything is fine."

"Great, everyone has been looking forward to it. Comrade Second Deputy Minister, will you show everyone your superb shooting skills at this shooting range?"

"Of course, since everyone wants to see it so much, let's not waste time. Where is the rifle? Where are the bullets?"

Nikita didn't expect that Natasha was obviously more anxious than he was. He shrugged: "Before that, I'll give everyone a few words and then line up to get the ammunition."

"That's fine."

Because there were newcomers present, Nikita deliberately said a few more words. Taking this opportunity, Natasha also learned that there are only three types of firearms in this "citizen shooting range", Mosin Nagant, stv40, and Tokarev

pistol.

In her opinion, the three types of firearms are not challenging at all. They are the main weapons that have accompanied her in fighting for a year!

Soon, the group arrived at the brightly lit outdoor shooting range. According to Natasha's latest knowledge, the maximum shooting distance of the shooting range is only 150 meters.

Yes, it's so close! The farthest target is hung on the outermost wall of the shooting range. Hitting such a close target is really simple, at least for Natasha.

In fact, it is not the case. For those who are not talented and have no determination, it is not difficult to hit such a close target. Real accurate shooters are rare. Ordinary people almost rely on thousands of target shooting training to become tricky.

marksmanship.

Natasha has a very good talent for farsightedness and good concentration and endurance. Even so, she has fired more than 5,000 rounds of bullets in her life, including training at the shooting club of Mozyri Middle School.

To train a soldier with five thousand rounds of full-power rifle ammunition, even if the soldier is of inferior quality and has been fed five thousand rounds of ammunition and has not yet developed good marksmanship, I am afraid it is simply a matter of intelligence.

After receiving the bullet, Natasha immediately faced a tsunami of encouragement from the boys.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted "Hit the bull's-eye", and then the sound turned into a collective uproar.

Including Victor, who was dissatisfied with the arrangements of club director Nikita. After all, he was just a big boy who was about to turn eighteen, and he also joined the heckles very honestly.

So, will Natasha be nervous?

No! Regardless of boys or girls, no matter how they make noises, long-term battlefield experience has enabled girls to automatically block out all noises. Besides, it is just a group of people laughing and shouting, compared to the uninterrupted sound of gunfire and violent explosions that once filled their ears.

Shock, this point of shouting is nothing.

It was only one hundred and fifty meters long, and the erected target was illuminated by a spotlight, so even at night, Natasha's keen right eye could still clearly see the ring-shaped target paper and the blackened bullseye at the core.

It is true that ordinary people can see the target clearly with their naked eyes, but they cannot see the subtle clues on the target clearly.

Natasha, who is farsighted and has extremely strong concentration, is as motionless as a piece of steel lying on her stomach.

Amid everyone's encouragement, she fired.

Snapped!

After a crisp gunshot, the target hit the bullseye.

Oh no, specifically, it is a little bit above the bullseye. Anyone who can do this has the ability to be a "precision shooter". Otherwise, Natasha deliberately hit this position on the target paper.

Now, the boys are still making noises. They don't have telescopes in their hands, so they can't see clearly whether they hit the target or not.

Only the range managers who supervised the children's shooting could see everything clearly through the lenses of the telescope.

The girl pulled the bolt skillfully, and a smoking bullet casing was ejected and fell to the ground crisply.

Perhaps because she was in the mood, Natasha suddenly got up, half-kneeling, raised the gun with both hands, and fired another shot at the target.

Snapped!

The bullet hit again.

The bolt was pulled skillfully again, the bullet fell to the ground crisply, the third bullet was loaded, and it was the third round of shooting.

Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, they witnessed the whole process of Second Deputy Minister Natasha’s half-kneeling shooting.

What does this mean?! It’s the weekly round-the-clock target shooting training. The instructors in the military camp have not yet begun to teach everyone how to shoot standing or half-kneeling. This girl is good, she is by no means self-taught, she is already very proficient.

Under everyone's shocked expressions, Natasha quickly fired five rounds. She finally pulled the trigger and made sure there was no more ammunition inside, then she finally put down the gun and touched the butt to the ground.

The entire shooting range of the "Citizen Shooting Range" fell into real silence. The noisy boys closed their mouths one by one, and some were just shocked and confused in their hearts.

After a while, the staff took the target paper back. Now, a new round of shock was like a tsunami, completely destroying the boys' self-esteem.

Especially Victor, who once had great doubts about Minister Nikita and the new female member Natasha. Does he still have doubts now? No more. What he does have is just a strong sense of shame.

Look at what this target paper shows! What a strange sight it is.

Natasha relied on her own skills, and she deliberately showed off her skills at this small shooting range.

The bullseye is actually a blackened center of a circle with a diameter of four centimeters, which is the so-called ten rings. Objectively speaking, the ten-ring area of ​​an army target is much smaller than this.

It must be that considering the limited level of ordinary people, in order to motivate citizens, the number of "citizen targets" has been watered down.

Natasha only thought that the difficulty would be reduced, so she would try some new tricks.

The five bullet holes are evenly distributed. If you connect them with a pencil, you can draw a five-pointed star. Yes, the five bullet holes are the five points of the five-pointed star.

"Ah! Kharkova, you...is this your hidden strength?!" Nikita, the head of the shooting department, asked in shock.

"Yes, maybe it's because I served as a militiaman. Well... I received rigorous military training in Moscow. I fired a lot of bullets at the target."

Natasha's explanation is not nonsense. She did shoot a lot of bullets in the shooting club of Mozyr High School and the shooting range of the Partisan Republic.

At the end of her interview, she confidently explained to everyone: "Don't look at me like that, as if I'm a monster. In fact, if you practice target shooting regularly and shoot a hundred bullets a day, your level may be higher than mine after a month."

"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was even more surprised.

She might as well not say this. Of course she is encouraging everyone to shoot more, but it is really possible to shoot a hundred bullets a day, or three thousand bullets a month, without saying whether the "citizen shooting range" can provide individuals with three thousand rounds of ammunition.

The students present asked themselves, who has the ability to withstand three thousand gun butt impacts? Oh! That is very painful.

Nikita, Gil, Victor, boys and girls, just performed five bullets, everyone realized that this girl who transferred to Perm No. 1 Middle School this month, she is a soldier at all. God knows

What exactly has she experienced in Moscow over the past year?

But she is by no means a person that makes people stay away from her.

As the club started today's target shooting training, Natasha shot all twenty rounds of her own with Mosin Nagant and SVT40, and then began to guide other members in shooting.

During the weekly shooting training at the military shooting range, some of the things taught by the instructors there were very different from what Natasha learned from Yang Mingzhi.

Just like this prone shooting position, Natasha, the temporary "shooting coach", asked all members to spread their legs as far as 60 degrees when lying down. The benefits of doing so were immediate. More than one person said in surprise that the firearms

The recoil has become smaller.

Is this all she can do? No.

Everyone has finished shooting the ammunition they were issued, and no one has any extra money to buy more bullets. At this time, today's training can end as usual.

However, everyone's fun was not over yet. Today was completely different from the past where they fired twenty shots and then dispersed to their respective homes. Everyone wanted to stay and hoped that "instructor" Natasha would say something more.

"Comrade Kharkova, I think I should consider giving up my position as minister now. You can see everyone's mood. All of us admire the strongest, and you are the strongest." Gather everyone.

Nikita, who was with us, expressed his true feelings, and he really intended to give up his position.

He looked at everyone again and said excitedly: "If we hold another vote to select a full-time minister, will you support our Kharkova?"

"Support!" Almost everyone said in unison.

The facts are very obvious. In one vote, the number of votes on Natasha's head may be as high as 60. The two or three individual ones may still support their friend Victor from his deputy position to a full-time job. But it is not guaranteed. They will support

Natasha Kharkova has high technical and tactical abilities, good character, and is quite beautiful.

Alas, this is the man.


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