Chapter 367: I'll Go! He's a monster!
It's in. After listening and learning carefully, Xiang Dongliu quickly had a deeper understanding of the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, which was originally very unfamiliar. At the same time, he also has a preliminary grasp of shooting action and aiming posture.
Immediately after, Xiang Dongliu quickly aimed at the target position in front of him and fired three bullets with the signal of the black underworld and the help of Fang Lingfeng.
Da! Dada!
After a burst of gunshots, Xiang Dongliu sadly found that he hadn't even touched the edge of the target, which provoked Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei to show a sneer in unison, obviously looking down on him even more!
"Huh."
As the second-in-command of the Reaper's Special Base, Hei Ying did not laugh at Xiang Dongliu, but just smiled and asked with understanding: "How does it feel to shoot for the first time?" Are you afraid of harm? β
"Well, I feel like my hands are shaking all the time, and I'm very nervous."
Xiang Dongliu put down the Type 95 automatic rifle with a wry smile, and moved his hands for a while before picking up the gun again: "If you give me a little more time to practice relaxing, I guess the situation will be better." β
"Practice? I don't think so, right? β
Fang Lingfeng shook his head decisively and said, "Although I don't deny it, some people's good marksmanship is innate. However, for beginners like Xiao Xiang who have no talent for marksmanship, as long as they know how to shoot just in case. β
"Indeed! The practice of good marksmanship does not happen overnight. Anyway, Xiao Xiang is not a professional soldier, so it is normal for poor marksmanship, and we won't mind. β
Wu Ruiwei nodded in agreement, and almost said directly to Xiang Dongliu: You kid don't waste any more bullets, okay? Did you know that bullets are expensive? And the constant use of firearms to shoot guns actually reduces the life of firearms?
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Xiang Dongliu couldn't help frowning and swept the two of them, thinking to himself, am I born with a grudge against you? Actually, the two special forces seniors jointly pressed me with a super new tender who had just learned to shoot a gun!
Taking a deep breath, he quickly snorted unconvinced, "Even a gifted sharpshooter can't hit the bull's-eye when he fires the first shot, right?" β
"I don't ask for too much either! I just hope that if there is a need to shoot, it will not be so bad that you can't even shoot within five meters of the enemy standing in front of you. β
"Indeed!" Hei Ming nodded again and again when he heard this, and quickly patted Xiang Dongliu's shoulder lightly, "Xiao Xiang, let's use up the remaining bullets in the magazine!" I'm looking forward to your leapfrog progress, so keep it up. β
"Well, thank you, Captain Underworld, I'll do my best."
Xiang Dongliu smiled faintly, and quickly under the gaze of Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei, he once again held the Type 95 automatic rifle, so as to set up an aiming posture, and at the same time, his sharp eyes were also firmly fixed on the target position in front of him.
"Heh, the shooting posture is quite in place, as for the accuracy, it needs to be verified."
Fang Lingfeng sneered slightly and said, "Type 95 automatic rifle, the total weight is 3.25kg, that is, six and a half catties. If you simply hold it in your hand, then you won't feel so tired.
However, Xiao Xiang wanted to hold this six-and-a-half-pound rifle in his hand and do a relatively long aiming action...... Hehe, will it feel like it lasts too long and your hands are sore? β
"Needless to say?"
Wu Ruiwei asked rhetorically: "You also know from Xiaoxiang's delicate arms that people's physical strength is limited, so it is not appropriate to do long-term aiming movements." Otherwise, it will be even more difficult to ensure that the target hits. β
"Hehe, no wonder I couldn't even touch the edge of the target position just now."
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Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei's gesture of singing and harmonizing simply made Xiang Dongliu feel secretly angry in his heart, thinking that if it wasn't for the presence of Hei Ming, he estimated that he would directly give these two people to Hai Bian, so that they knew what it meant not to rely on the old and sell the old!
However, fantasy is beautiful, but reality is also cruel.
At present, the place where the eastward flow is located is the special base of the Reaper, and the discipline is very strict in all aspects. Therefore, unless you usually train and compete, under normal circumstances, you are not allowed to fight without permission.
Therefore, if Xiang Dongliu wants to teach Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei a lesson, then naturally there is only one way left.
In other words, as long as he can overpower Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei in marksmanship, then these two special forces old-timers will naturally shut up obediently.
As the thought flashed through his mind, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but suddenly put down the automatic rifle and began to rub his wrists instead.
It seemed that his action was like a massage after a sore hand, which provoked Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei, who laughed out loud at this moment, with a strong charm of contempt in their voices.
But in fact, flowing eastward is caressing the soul ring without a trace, and in an instant, the refreshing and warm current lingers all over the body, so that the quality of binocular vision and arm strength has suddenly increased a lot.
For this reason, Xiang Dongliu naturally ignored the mocking laughter of Fang Lingfeng and Wu Ruiwei, and instead picked up the Type 95 automatic rifle again.
This time, he seemed to have gone through many exercises, and he actually did it as accurately as a machine from the end of the gun to the aiming and other actions, and at the same time, there was a handsome charm that directly made Hei Ming, Fang Lingfeng, and Wu Ruiwei's eyes light up.
"Okay! Xiao Xiang is making rapid progress towards this! Hei Ming smiled and praised, "Keep up the good work, it's best to have a bull's-eye!" β
"Captain, isn't it too exaggerated?"
Fang Lingfeng shook his head in disagreement and said, "The distance between this target position is a full one hundred and fifty meters!" I think it's hard to hit the target heart. β
"That's it! If you change to a target position distance of 100 meters, there may be some possibilities. However, the distance of the target position of 150 meters is too far, and it is good that he can get to the side. β
Just when Wu Ruiwei also added fuel and vinegar to talk non-stop, the corners of Xiang Dongliu's mouth could be said to be more and more vigorous. Immediately after, he suddenly pulled the trigger under the hot gaze of Hei Ming, Fang Lingfeng, and Wu Ruiwei.
Da!
Da-da-da-da!
Dadada!
The automatic rifle spat out the fiery snake in an instant, and the strings of bullets could be described as continuously shooting at the target red heart, and none of them missed.
In an instant, Hei Ming, Fang Lingfeng, and Wu Ruiwei were all dumbfounded on the spot as if they had seen aliens.
"This ...... Is it a dream? β
"Am I right? In addition to the previous three bullets, the remaining 27 bullets in the entire magazine all hit the same point! I'll go! He's a monsterβ"
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