Sure enough, in the afternoon, the monkey saw the trick that the fat man brought to fix the person.

In the open space in front of the attic, I don't know when more than 20 wooden piles of different heights were erected, but these wooden piles were arranged at least five meters apart, and an eighty-centimeter passage was painted with lime in the middle of the field, and these wooden piles stood on both sides of the passage and in front of it.

There is a stone on each of these stakes, and I don't know what it is for.

The monkey saw that Yang Yun was still busy at noon, and it turned out that he was doing this thing.

There were a lot of people gathered next to him, Wang Yi led the bear child, the head of the horse regiment went all the way, and the brothers in the cottage were all there, because at noon the fat man asked Yang Yun to lead the brothers to get these stakes and stones, which made people curious, of course they had to come and see what was going on at this moment.

Fat people always have unexpected performances, not only some of them come to see the fun, but also people who want to learn from the fat man.

"What kind of reputation is this guy doing?" Zhao Laosan asked Director Chen.

Officer Chen shook his head, he didn't know, he gave up his pen and went to foreign military books, as long as he could get them, he had read them all, and he could retell a large number of particularly important contents, but now he couldn't see what this fat man was going to play?

At this moment, the fat man is disassembling Zhang Liguo's powerful Browning, although this gun is quite crippled on the outside, it is very well protected inside, Zhang Guoli seems to love this gun very much on weekdays.

He disassembled and inspected it, quickly put it on again, and inserted the full magazine.

The fat man looked up and saw a group of people staring at him.

He was too lazy to look at the curious eyes of these people, because the heads were not of the same grade, so he didn't need to explain, but said to the monkey beside him: "Fat master, I'll give you a demonstration first, look at it, take out your watch and pinch me for a while." ”

"Oh." The monkey still didn't understand what the fat man was going to do, so he just took out the watch that the fat man had given him and prepared to pinch it.

The fat man inserted Browning into his waist, walked to the starting line of the lime painting, loaded the butt of the twenty-round gun, and then held the handle of the twenty-round gun and the long magazine with both hands, the butt of the gun was on the shoulder, pulled the bolt, and the cheek was pasted, and the sight was just level with the crosshair, and finally his feet and body were slightly bent, and he shouted to the monkey: "Pinch the watch!" ”

"Let's go!" The monkey gave the order, and the fat man moved forward quickly with steady small broken steps in a bowing posture that no one present had ever seen.

"Bang!" The fat man pulled the trigger, the gun rang out, and the stone on one of the stakes on the left was shattered, he continued to use the steady small smashing steps to advance quickly, and when he turned his waist, the muzzle of twenty shots was aimed at the right, and after the second gunshot, the stone on the right stake was hit......

In this way, the rapid rotation of the left and right, the rapid and steady advancement, the stones on the stake were hit one after another, and such a novel play of marksmanship made the people present both wonder and find it interesting.

What the hell is this fat man playing?

"Big brother has some doorways!" Captain Ma seemed to see the Tao, sighed meaningfully, touched his chin and focused his gaze on the fat man.

"Commander, do you see something?" Xiao Li asked curiously.

This question and answer are also what the people around them want to ask, but the head of Ma said a word, so that they almost knelt.

"Big brother has a doorway!" Captain Ma returned with righteous words.

Yes, I didn't see anything in this product, a mallet.

"This kind of training is quite suitable for encounters in the streets and alleys." After all, Director Chen's stomach was full of ink, and he finally saw the doorway.

"Hey, hey!" Someone reminded that Captain Ma's eyes also lit up, and he stared at the fat man for fear of missing a detail.

At the moment when all the stones on the twenty stakes were reimbursed, the fat man flicked the strap of twenty rings, and the twenty rings of empty magazines were already hanging on his back, and he directly pulled out the Browning, opened the safety and loaded it, and the gun was completed in both hands instantly, without the slightest pause, and then continued to shoot.

"Bang bang" gunshots, and bullet casings were ejected from Browning's bomb magazine one by one.

The last stone was shattered, and the sound of the gun stopped abruptly, and the fat man neatly closed Browning's safety and inserted the gun back into his waist, only then did he pout his lips and look dissatisfied, if he had the usual 95 and 92 in hand, the results would not be so slow!

The "Forty-two Seconds ......" monkey really has no idea about this time, because there is really no comparison in this kind of play.

The fat man sighed slightly, and walked back, this achievement is unremarkable, and the training ground for training rapid-fire is so simple that he is not in the mood, but in this era, he really has no choice, he can only adapt to local conditions, make do with it, and the reaction can be faster A second can shoot earlier, maybe he can save his life.

You also have to find time for these guys to defend themselves against guns, climb with their bare hands, and work in two or three people...... The fat man sighed slightly, he could only use some cramming methods in three days, so that this team could master a little more life-saving means as much as possible, it was better than doing nothing, and he was ignorant to carry out the task, and he didn't know how many of them would come back alive.

Director Chen was right, this was indeed a simple training ground built for the shooting reaction speed of urban street fighting, and he had already felt that this trip to Songhu, the battles encountered should be many street battles, and it was impossible for them to face the positional battle of the large corps, because the task of this team was to take medicine, not to fight with the little devils.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting, which onion are they counting, and how can they be allowed to go to the front line?

"Do you understand everything?" The fat man took off the two guns, replaced them with new ones, and said to the monkey while pressing the old ones.

"The little one understands." The monkey nodded.

"Come on, complete it in two minutes, 100 push-ups in more than one second, 100 push-ups in one stone, and 300 push-ups in irregular movements." With a wave of his hand, the fat man threw Twenty Rings and Browning on the stage.

"Ahh The monkey's face turned pale, and he said in his heart, you think everyone is a pervert like you, this time his push-ups are indispensable.

The monkey was unwilling, but someone was willing, and the head of the horse and Yang Yun all wanted to try, but unfortunately this was a special training prepared by the fat man for this team, and all the brothers in the village had to follow the tiger race and build a training ground in the open space in front of the attic according to his requirements.

"Old horse, it's no problem for your people to try, the requirements are the same as the monkey's, if you don't do it, do push-ups yourself." The fat man looked at the head of the horse and said.

Before Captain Ma could speak, Zhao Laosan jumped out, and said in a weird manner: "You played for forty-two seconds, what do you say if Lao Tzu exceeds this result?" ”

This Zhao Laosan has not been able to face the fat man head-on once, a stomach of resentment, coupled with the fact that he put down the fat man twice in the morning, which is a shame for his life, so he thinks about how to win the fat man once, let the fat man be ugly once, in order to eliminate the fire in his heart.

"You say." The fat man didn't even have the strength to pay attention to the birdman, so he took out a cigarette and lit one.

"If Lao Tzu wins, your rifle with a mirror will belong to Lao Tzu." Zhao Laosan is still quite knowledgeable, and he wants to snipe 98k as soon as he opens his mouth, which also proves from one side that Zhao Laosan still thinks he only relies on this gun to eat.

"Okay, if you don't finish shooting and moving within the specified time, just remember what I said Fat Master." The fat man took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke, and if he had to deal with it, he felt that his IQ had been lowered entirely.

"Good!" Zhao Laosan saw that the fat man agreed, and immediately overjoyed, walked to the monkey's side, directly picked up the two guns that the fat man threw on the stage, and said loudly to the monkey: "I'll come first, you pinch Lao Tzu's watch." ”

The monkey glanced at the fat man in embarrassment, and if the fat man shook his head, he would directly overturn this fool who didn't know the depths. It's a pity that the fat man nodded, he could only shrug his shoulders, gave up the two guns to Zhao Laosan, and prepared to pinch the watch himself.