It was the first time I heard the sound of gunshots at close range. Moreover, the bullets of the gun were very powerful. It fired ten bullets in a row. Leyun's ears were buzzing from the banging sound, and her shoulders were sore from the shock. She hugged her with one hand.
Gun, one hand rubs the ear first and then the shoulder, rubbing it non-stop.
Her ears had not yet adapted to external sounds, so she had no time to pay attention to what was going on at the target. She rubbed her shoulders that were sore from the shock, her whole face was knitted into a ball, and her delicate eyebrows were knitted into two corners.
The little Loli stood still, and Yan Xing approached her with two swift steps to check that she was not injured. Seeing the sad look on her face, he was amused and worried at the same time: "Little Loli, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Generally speaking, most people feel a little uncomfortable when they play with guns for the first time. He probably has a natural love for ordnance. When he first came into contact with guns, it was fine. Except for the sound of the first shot that shook his ears, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Other adverse reactions.
At this moment, Handsome Yan's voice penetrated his ears, and it was not as pleasant as before. It also sounded hoarse and noisy. Le Yun curled her lips in distress: "The gunshots were so loud, my ears are going deaf."
It was rare for the little lolita to complain about something in a coquettish tone. At this moment, she showed a coquettish attitude that only girls can have. Yan Xing was so happy when he saw it, he suppressed his laughter and comforted her softly: "It's my first time to play.
With a gun, you should take a break after firing a round first, and then continue after you get used to it. If you fire ten rounds so quickly, and your ears are hit closely by the gun one after another, it must be a little uncomfortable. Take a rest first, and then play again later."
Le Yun responded with a grimace, and without looking where she was, she sat down, put the gun on her lap, and rubbed her ears with her own hands.
Yan Xing stood, waiting for the sergeant holding the target with a strange expression on his face. He laughed unscrupulously: "What's wrong? Missed a shot?"
"No!" The sergeant holding the target handed the target to the commander, with a mixed expression on his face: "Sir, look, the legendary sharpshooter is born!"
There are many kinds of targets used in military camps. The standard ones for students are wooden targets. In order to experience the feeling of being a student, the targets used by sergeants have also been replaced by a batch of wooden ones. Therefore, the special shooting ranges are also made of wooden targets.
target.
The surface of the wooden sign is painted with white paint and circles are drawn on it, leaving traces of each winning bid.
There was a circle of small holes on the target that the sergeant raised, and that circle of holes hit the boundary circle between the tenth and ninth rings. The ten small holes were distributed on the boundary line, forming a circle around the tenth ring area.
By hearing, Yan Xing knew how many shots the little Loli had shot, and he also knew from a distance that the number of shots was not low. When the sergeant and soldier handed the target over to him, he looked up and his eyes suddenly lit up, oh, what a shot.
Little sharpshooter!
"Not bad, not bad! This accuracy is perfect." Visually inspecting the location of the bullet hole, the accuracy is so accurate that you need to use a scale to calculate how many points each bullet marks on the circular line.
"Little Lolita, can you all hit the red heart with one shot?"
"Yes." Le Xiaoxiao looked unconcerned. What's so difficult about hitting the red heart? Is it more difficult to shoot like her by keeping the bullet on a circular line?
The little girl's tone was so calm that the shocked sergeant asked bravely: "Isn't it difficult to hit the red heart with a gun?"
"It's not difficult. With this kind of gun, you can hit anywhere you want within 100 meters. Shooting a red heart with a gun has no technical difficulty. If you use the one you prepared, you can hit a target with a hundred steps from 200 meters away."
"..." The sergeant was speechless. What is the concept of being able to hit a red heart with a gun at a distance of two hundred?
It’s not that none of them have done it, but please pay attention to who the target is. They are veterans who have been in the army for more than two years. They have practiced shooting countless times. They have used half a ton of bullets instead of one ton. Hitting the target at 200 meters is a must.
Yes, but the girl in front of me is a girl holding a gun for the first time!
When a girl goes to the shooting range for the first time and can shoot wherever she wants, where do you put the face of the soldiers who have taught them how to practice marksmanship countless times?
The sergeant had only one thought in his mind: Geniuses are unreasonable!
"Little Lolita, you can hit wherever you want from 200 meters away?" Yan Xing couldn't hide his surprise. Two hundred meters and one hundred meters are not as simple as adding one hundred meters each time.
An increase of one meter means a corresponding increase in difficulty. An increase of 100 meters means the difficulty increases by several steps.
Similarly, shooting within 100 meters and shooting within 200 meters have completely different meanings. During the mission, it is much safer to hit the target accurately from a distance than to approach the target at close range and then shoot yourself.
A lot, which can greatly reduce the losses of one's own personnel to a certain extent.
"You can hit wherever you want. It depends on the performance of the weapon. If the weapon is good, it won't be a problem three hundred meters away." Her ears felt much better. Le Yun picked up the gun, got up and went to the place where the bullets were placed.
The sergeant was completely beaten to pieces. He held the target and ran to send it back to its original position.
Yan Xing followed the little Loli step by step, the smile in his eyes getting thicker and thicker, as thick as fire. What a genius. A genius in marksmanship. If he were to be a sniper, he would be able to cover all directions and make sure his shots were flawless.
Such talents must be tied up rather than snatched. They must be tied into the army to serve the country, so that her talent will not be wasted.
Young Master Yan quickly calculated in his mind how to successfully tie people into the army and snatch them without making her feel disgusted. This was a very technical matter.
"Little Lolita, your accuracy is so high, is there any secret?"
"No, it's all based on intuition." The secret? Not at all. She touched the gun and scanned it to see where there was any glitch. She aimed the gun and intuitively knew which angle would make perfect shots.
"Intuition is really a scary thing." Yan Xing was silent for three seconds and then said something self-deprecatingly.
"correct."
Yan Xing: "..." Can't you say something nice to soothe his frightened heart? Then I thought about it, pull him down, I want to hear the little loli's comfort, unless I see someone who is so angry that he is about to run away.
Moreover, we must ensure that the relationship is friendly. If it is a hostile relationship, with her retaliatory character, it would be good if she does not add fuel to the fire.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Le Yun ran back to the place where the bullets were placed, and loaded the bullet quickly again, this time with thirty rounds fully loaded. When she saw Brother Bing coming back, she raised her gun and fired from 200 meters away.
There was a loud bang, bang, bang, and then it was calm.
This time, without waiting for the sergeant to take action, Yan Xing flew away like a gust of wind, and ran to the target to check it out. Hey, it’s terrible, the target’s red heart was a black hole, and the only place outside was by the red heart.
Four holes were drilled, thirty bullets were fired, twenty-six bullets hit the red heart, and four were infinitely close to the center of the ten rings.
He ran back to the little Loli like the wind, his eyes like torches: "Little Loli, try it from three hundred meters away. Twenty shots from three hundred meters will hit the red heart, and I will give you a test with the Type 95 rifle."
"..." The sergeant touched the thing he was wearing and looked at the sky speechlessly. He dared to bet that if the officer wanted to use a Type 95 rifle, he would definitely use his one.
"I'll give it a try." Le Yun was eager to try. The gun Handsome Yan gave her was also a gun used by military training students, a Type 85 homemade rifle.
The Type 85 was used to equip the entire army, and now the newly developed Type 95 guns are basically widely used in the army. Because some arms have special requirements, the Type 85 is still retained after the Type 95 is assembled.
Le Yun really wanted to touch the new Type 95 rifle. That kind of gun combines the advantages of several previous guns and also combines the strengths of the AK47. It has extremely strong lethality and firepower.
This time, the target was changed to a different target, still in the standing shooting position. When thirty rounds of bullets came out of Le Xiaoxiao’s classmate, Yan Xing quickly ran to check the results again. On the clean target, the red heart was burned through.
There is a dark hole with five bullet holes near the red heart.
Thirty bullets, twenty-five hits the red heart, and five ten rings are infinitely close to the red heart.
He ran back to the little Lolita and gave the little Lolita the sergeant's gun in a high-spirited manner: "Four hundred meters, thirty rounds can hit twenty rounds. You can choose from the various guns on site."
The sergeant broke out in a cold sweat, sir, there is a new version of the AK47 series sniper rifle in the car. Is it kind of you to allow the little girl to do this?
Holding the Type 95 gun, Le Yun smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyebrows. She touched left and right, caressing every part. With a sweet smile on her face, she sat on the ground, clicked and dismantled it mercilessly again.
Sergeant: "..." That was his gun, and it was cut into pieces by a little girl! It was so heartbreaking! His heart was broken in two.
Yan Xing: "..." What should I do if I meet a little lolita who loves to play with cannonballs?
He was surprised, how could the little Loli dismantle it?
The national defense education knowledge is based on Type 56 gun making to explain guns. The Type 85 is developed from the old gun making, so it is enough to briefly mention some parts. The Type 95 is not explained in the class, but the little loli can take it apart and disassemble it.
As easy as a tofu rack.
She was very happy when she did it, but Young Master Yan was very depressed. The little Lolita has such a strong learning ability, it's just... so unfulfilling! Really, he originally wanted to be a teacher and let the little Lolita admire him, but in the end,
There is no need for him to teach you the key points of shooting, and there is no need for him to teach you gun knowledge. He is a well-known marksman in the army. Every time he goes to other military camps, the brothers in the camp beg him to teach him his experience. When he comes to Xiao Loli, he becomes a decoration.
, this comparison makes people collapse in minutes.
Le Yun happily dismantled the gun. She was not afraid that it would be broken. Firstly, she could not break the parts. Of course she could install them after dismantling them. Secondly, it didn't matter even if they couldn't be assembled after being dismantled. Isn't there handsome guy Yan?
He can just clean up the mess.
There was no pressure in my heart, and I worked extremely hard during the disassembly. With a pair of eyes that were better than X-rays, I easily found the connection points of each link, knew where to start, divided three by five, and finished it in a matter of seconds.
A beautiful and mighty gun can be dismantled into a pile of parts, to the point where it can no longer be dismantled.
The two men's eyes were beating with their hearts beating, and they were so frightened to watch her reassemble it, watching her put the parts together as fast as she was dismantling the gun.
The person's eyes became rounder and rounder, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
simply……
The two men suddenly couldn't find words to describe their mood. When they met such a genius, they were so shocked that they wanted to self-destruct. What else could they say?
These days, comparing people to each other will drive people crazy with jealousy. Fortunately, fortunately, they are not the same age as her, and they are not classmates with her, otherwise, under the aura of her genius, they will definitely succumb to depression.
After successfully assembling the gun, Le Yun patted the barrel of the gun, loaded the bullets into the gun case one by one, got up with a smile, and ran to another target with a bang.
The two men picked up the ammunition box, took two rifles, followed closely, and ran to the shooting position. They watched the little girl stand firmly and make a beautiful shooting posture. Her elegant and proud stance was full of domineering.
.
boom-
The sound of the bullet flying out of the barrel was loud and thick.
Some soldiers who were closer couldn't help but look in the direction of the commander. What they saw was still the commander standing with the little girl shooting, each of them with wonderful expressions.
The scenery there was so beautiful that Brother Bing couldn't help but stop his shooting practice, hold his gun, look into the distance, listen to the gunshots, and feel the passion rushing in his chest.
The rear force of the Type 95 gun was not small. Thirty rounds of ammunition were used up. Le Yun rubbed her shoulders again. Her ears got used to the shock wave of the sound, but her shoulders were very painful from the impact.
Yan Xing flew away again and ran to the target to see the result. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. It was incredible, incredible. Twenty-eight bullets hit the red heart and two bullets hit the tenth ring at a distance of 400 meters. This achievement
, not to mention that it is unprecedented and unprecedented, but it is also enough to be proud of the rising stars in the military camp.
If someone Liu were here, I'm afraid he would be kneeled on the spot.
At this moment, Yan Xing felt like a spring breeze in his heart. Although his trip to Shennong had failed, he had discovered a genius with great potential, and the physical injuries he suffered were worth it.
In a happy mood, he rushed back to the little Lolita with a smile like a flower and reported the good news to her: "Little Lolita, your results are better than I predicted. Twenty-eight bullets hit the red heart and two ten rings. I
Keep your word, what kind of gun do you want to play with? You choose it yourself."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sergeant looked up at the commander in shock, his voice unsteady: "Sir, is that true... is it true?"
The range of the Type 95 rifle is 400 meters. If you hit a red heart from 400 meters away, the marksmanship is worthy of admiration. If it can be so accurate when shooting at moving targets, then it will be enough to stop a sniper in a team.
, became the mainstay.
"You can go and have a look." Yan Xing smiled slightly. His magnificent face and breathtaking beauty made people's hearts sway and fall in love with him.
The sergeant was dazzled by the officer's smile and subconsciously flew towards the target to check the truth.
"I won't play anymore, it's boring." The gun was touched and the target was hit. The initial excitement passed. Le Yun's mood changed from the initial excitement to calmness. She gave the gun to handsome guy Yan to express that she didn't want to play anymore.
"Why don't you play anymore?" The little Lolita was not surprised. Yan Xing was stunned. The military training students were able to persist in the boring training just because there was target practice. The little Lolita had the opportunity to play with guns to her heart's content. Why wasn't she excited?
"The guns are all the same. As long as you understand one style, you can quickly figure out the subtle changes in the others. I have also experienced target shooting. My ears are almost deafened and my shoulders are hurting. I don't want to play anymore."
"Then, where do you want to go?" The little Loli didn't follow the rules, and Yan Xing was a little confused about her thinking.
"I'll go find my classmates and watch them train. I can go back to school in the afternoon."
"Wait for me, let's go together." Yan Xing didn't object. The little Loli lacked interest, so forcing her to stay would be counterproductive. It was better to let her do whatever she wanted.
The sergeant ran to the target to check and found that it was just as the officer said. He was shocked and ran back to the officer to wait for the order. When the officer returned the gun to him, he couldn't react for a long time, just like that.
I watched stupidly as the commander led the little girl slowly towards the gate of the shooting area.