Chapter 137: Shooting Training

The so-called shooting, I have to admit that for people who have no talent, it really requires skill and hard work.

In Zhao Meimei's words, for sharpshooters who have no talent, they are all fed by bullets, 10,000 if 1,000 can't work, 100,000 if 10,000 can't work, there are no tricks and shortcuts.

Wang Lang belongs to this, but fortunately it is Longmen here, there is not much else, the armament is absolutely sufficient, as long as it is training ammunition, it is absolutely enough.

But even so, in ten days, Wang Lang used up more than 40,000 rounds of rifle ammunition, and five rifles alone were scrapped, which is the result of the replacement of six guns in turn!

Because the recoil is really terrifying, after accumulation, Wang Lang's arm was also dislocated four times, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he changed his left shoulder, so that when he rested every night, both shoulders were swollen as big as a coconut.

As for Zhao Meimei's task, it is not easy, in addition to helping to load the magazine, at night, she also has to endure the distress and help Wang Lang compress the cold compress.

Of course, the results of such a fatal training are still obvious, not to mention the ten rings of guns and guns, at least 100 meters of mobile shooting can ensure that the point shot does not miss the target, which is already a great progress.

"You've improved a lot with a rifle, and today we're going to practice pistol shooting."

On the training ground, Zhao Meili held two Type 95 pistols, one of which was handed over to Wang Langyi to keep for himself.

"Pistols? Pistols don't do much on the battlefield. ”

Wang Lang took the pistol with some suspicion and said.

"If you think so, then you're wrong, the role of the pistol is definitely much greater than you think."

Zhao Meili shook her head, and then explained.

According to her, in general, long-distance killing, it must be the choice of sniper rifles, and in the middle and close range of assault battlefields, the role of rifles is definitely far greater than other firearms.

As for the machine gun, it is not very accurate in the first place, it is only effective in large areas and at medium and long distances, and the supply of bullets is very large, almost as long as there is a little arm strength, you can use it.

However, in the modern individual battlefield, it is generally difficult to encounter group battles, so the machine gun, which should have the most terrifying firepower, was hidden in the snow.

After all, the battlefield is not a game, and in order to increase the playability in the game, the effect of machine gun bullets will be infinitely lowered, and a dozen bullets from the machine gun will be used to hit it, and it will only drop some HP.

In fact, as long as it is a bullet, it can kill people, and it will not distinguish between machine guns and pistols, so on the battlefield, no one will really shoot a person with a machine gun, which is too wasteful of bullets and too much waste of manpower, which is why the machine gun firepower is so strong, but the reason why the rifle will still be chosen on the battlefield.

As for the pistol, if you think about it, it is really not very useful, the rate of fire is low, the distance is close, and the lethality seems to be far inferior to other guns.

But why mention his importance, first of all, the low rate of fire ensures that it consumes slowly, and the ammunition load of other gun types may be far better than that of pistols, but the consumption is also very amazing.

Secondly, the distance is close, which ensures its accuracy, and you don't even have to think too much about the influence of wind, dust, parabola, etc., just shoot directly.

In the end, lethality, or that sentence, as long as it is a bullet, it can kill people, it will not become amiable because it is a pistol bullet, and even because of the lack of power, when the pistol bullet hits the human body and encounters resistance, the degree of rolling and turning will increase, and the damage caused will naturally increase.

Therefore, in the individual equipment, the pistol is an indispensable equipment for every soldier.

Especially in street fighting and infiltration warfare, pistols are especially important, because they are not powerful enough, so you don't have to worry about the bullet penetrating the human body and then causing ricochets to accidentally injure your own people.

As an assault soldier, Wang Lang naturally has close contact with the enemy, let alone infiltration warfare.

Of course, when it comes to infiltration warfare, silent combat is naturally optimal, but once resistance is encountered, the pistol will be far more useful than the others.

"Regarding the role of the pistol, according to your situation, you have to understand one thing, it should be within ten to fifty meters, and when taking hostages to the enemy, fifty meters away, waste bullets, within ten meters, don't use a pistol, save some bullets, a sprint will arrive, after all, if the other party is a person who can't be put down by relying on dragon gate fighting, with or without a pistol, in fact, there is not much difference, as for the hostage of the enemy, you don't need me to say that you also know, the pistol has a small exposure area, Naturally, it is not easy for snipers to take advantage of it. ”

Zhao Meili explained carefully while pointing to the various firearms placed beside her.

After speaking, he suddenly raised his gun, and then fired fifteen shots in a row towards the eighty-meter stationary target!

Fifteen shots, an average of two shots per second, and ten rings of guns!

"Regarding the use of the pistol, you should be very clear, the rest is practice, the old rule, I will help you reload, you practice."

After collecting the gun, Zhao Meili changed to a magazine, and then began to silently reload it on the side.

"Daughter-in-law, it's okay, your fingers have been worn out several times, I'll do the loading by myself, and you can guide you."

Looking at the hemostatic tape on Zhao Meimei's fingers, Wang Lang hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the magazine and ammunition loader from the other party's hand, and then said with some distress.

It's just that Zhao Meili didn't say anything, just smiled and took another magazine, and then reloaded it: "Just let me do something for you, I'd rather have a painful hand than feel distressed." ”

Hearing Zhao Meili say this, Wang Lang suddenly stopped talking, but his heart suddenly warmed.

Indeed, watching Wang Lang practice hard every day, as a chief, Zhao Meili is very relieved because he is growing.

But as his woman, she didn't want to just look at it like that, she would feel sorry for Wang Lang, she would empathize, and every night she looked at the purple blue and blood blisters on Wang Lang's shoulder, she didn't know how many times she had secretly wiped her tears.

The reason why she didn't stop it was because she was the same person who came down from the battlefield, she knew very well in her heart how terrible the battlefield was, and she wanted her man to become stronger, so strong that after every mission, she could return to her alive, and she could feel his body temperature when she held him, and she could feel the kind of favor that made her fall into it when he kissed her again.

Of course, Wang Lang also understood and understood her intentions, so after looking at her for a while, he didn't continue to insist, but kissed the other party lightly on the lips, and then silently turned around and began to continue training.

Alive!

Before, he would live for his beliefs, he would live to find his sister, and now, he is also alive for the woman in front of him!

Live for her Zhao Meimei!

And Zhao Meili behind him, looking at Wang Lang's eyes at this time, she couldn't help but be a little obsessed, sometimes, when a person loves another person deeply, he doesn't even need words, just one look, it's enough!

She knew that the light kiss just now was his promise to herself, a man's promise!

Seriously, she is now looking forward more and more to what Wang Lang will be like when he puts on his wedding dress two years later.