......The AK47 rifle was beating in Wang Wuyun's hand, and the powerful recoil was transmitted through the body of the gun to Wang Wuyun's arm and the position of the shoulder against the butt, making Wang Wuyun's slightly leaning upper body tremble.

At the VIP target position of the shooting range, Wang Wuyun, wearing a black T-shirt and jeans, goggles and noise-proof headphones, stood in front of the target position in a very standard posture holding a gun, and a 7.62mm bullet sprayed out in the tongue of fire at the muzzle, flying towards the target 200 meters away at a muzzle speed of 710 meters per second.

Several foam moving targets were shattered in the bullets poured out by the AK47.

In Wang Wuyun's hand, the AK47 became crazy, there were constantly moving targets, and then it was knocked down, a clip of bullets was quickly finished, Wang Wuyun replaced a clip of bullets, and as soon as he pulled the gun on the leash, the AK47 fired again.

Wang Wuyun's swiftness and swiftness in changing the magazine made the staff at the shooting range standing behind him look a little sideways.

Judging from the experience of the shooting range staff, even many old customers who have been playing at the shooting range for a few years are not as sharp as Wang Wuyun when they play AK, and Wang Wuyun seems to have only come to the shooting range to play for a few months, but as soon as Wang Wuyun picks up the gun, the whole person exudes a sharp atmosphere that those old customers do not have.

The flying and beating bullet casings kept falling on the ground beside Wang Wuyun, and in just a moment's effort, Wang Wuyun finished a full 20 magazines and 600 bullets, reaching the upper limit of the AK47 bullets at a time at the shooting range.

Of course, the AK can fight for a little longer, but for the safety of the guns, each gun has a maximum ammunition limit for a single shot.

From beginning to end, Wang Wuyun was silent, just kept shooting, shooting, shooting, as if he wanted to turn all the depression in his heart into bullets......

A succession of gunshots roared in Wang Wuyun's ears.

The barrel of the AK47 has become hot, and even the naked eye can see that the muzzle of the gun has become a little red in the pouring tongue of fire, and Wang Wuyun's shoulder has also become a little sore in the continuous recoil of the butt, and after the last magazine was finished, Wang Wuyun stopped, put the gun on the table on the side, and then retreated to the back, sat on the chair, took a bottle of mineral water handed over by Zhu Yuexin, raised his head, gurgled, and drank a bottle in one gulp.

Zhu Yuexin knew that Wang Wuyun was in a bad mood recently, so he didn't say anything, when Wang Wuyin hit the target, it looked like he was venting his emotions in Zhu Yuexin's eyes, and after Wang Wuyun retreated, he walked to the target position, picked up an M16A1, and began to shoot the target.

The recoil of M16A1 is not as great as that of AK47, and its accuracy is much higher than that of AK47, in this range, M16A1 is Zhu Yuexin's favorite automatic rifle, Wang Wuyun usually uses M16A1 a lot, but today he deliberately chose AK to vent.

Zhu Yuexin slowly hit a 50-meter moving target with six magazines, and then retreated.

"That's right, it's a lot better than last time, and it's almost up to the standard of recruits of the U.S. imperialists......" Wang Wuyun looked at the image from the target position and said to Zhu Yuexin.

"I've been here for so long, if it's still the same as before, then I'll just buy a piece of tofu and kill it!" Zhu Yuexin shrugged.

Wang Wuyun smiled, walked to the target position, asked the waiter next to him to take an M9 pistol, held the gun in one hand, and began to shoot a humanoid moving target 25 meters away.

Bullets flew out, and bullet holes continued to appear on the moving target.

Just like with AK, after firing a clip of bullets, Wang Wuyun quickly replaced the magazine and continued to shoot.

After firing more than 100 pistol bullets, Wang Wuyun retreated to rest and let Zhu Yuexin go.

Zhu Yuexin chose a domestically made Type 92 pistol, hit a few magazines, and returned it.

The sniper rifle in the shooting range does not have Shako TRG42, only a domestic 88 type to choose from, which is a little regrettable for Wang Wuyun, but the 88 type has been used for a long time, Wang Wuyun still slowly found some of the original feeling, and found that his sniper level still maintained the level of "that year", "back then" on the battlefield, as a battlefield technical support officer, Wang Wuyun used the most weapon is the sniper rifle, and his position and responsibilities determine that this is the weapon he uses the most.

After being a soldier for so many years, Wang Wuyun's sniper level, although not as good as those excellent snipers, is also very good, within two hundred meters, not to mention using a sniper rifle to hit a coin, but if you hit an apple, the accuracy rate is still quite high.

After Wang Wuyun shot out a clip of 88-style bullets in a lying position, he was amazed by the range attendant's astonishing gaze, and then asked Zhu Yuexin to go on.

I have to say that Zhu Yuexin actually has no potential to be a sniper, and his results in using a sniper rifle are simply miserable.

Wang Wuyun also found that Zhu Yuexin didn't seem to have much patience, two bullets, he finished in a moment, and the results were naturally needless to say, in comparison, Zhu Yuexin liked those weapons that were more violent, more destructive, and had a faster rate of fire, and he felt that those weapons were fun.

This is the difference in everyone's talent, it can't be forced, to become a sniper, you need not only skills, but also deeper psychological and spiritual factors, Wang Wuyun feels that if he is on the battlefield, Zhu Yuexin may be an excellent machine gunner.

"It seems that I can't be a sniper anymore, I always feel that this shot is too enjoyable!" After shooting the sniper rifle with two magazines, Zhu Yuexin smiled bitterly, stepped back, took off his goggles and noise-canceling headphones, sat next to Wang Wuyun, drank juice, and chatted with Wang Wuyun, "By the way, Wuyun, how long do you say it takes to train a qualified sniper in this unit."

"It depends on the sniper's firearm?"

"Is there a difference in training snipers with different firearms?"

"The difference is huge!"

"How big?"

"It's as big as cultivating a qualified archer and a crossbowman on the ancient battlefield, or even more exaggerated, on the ancient battlefield, the training of a qualified archer who can use a bow and arrow may take a year or even longer, but the training of a crossbowman who uses crossbow arrows can be very short, as long as it is wound and can aim, a few days is enough!"

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Of course there is......" Wang Wuyun took a sip of water, This is the leap brought about by the change in the technical content of the weapon, now the latest sniper rifle, the technology content is very high, equipped with the latest laser rangefinder ballistic computer and gun body stabilization mechanism, the gun will automatically calculate the distance and trajectory from the muzzle to the target, will consider the wind speed and the environment and weather and other influences to adjust the aiming parameters, it can allow an adult who has never touched the gun, after half an hour of familiarity, use it to easily and accurately hit the target a few hundred meters away, to achieve the shooting level of a sniper who has been trained for many years, using that rifle, can be used in the shortest time, like the production of products on the assembly line, Batches of training snipers on the battlefield, such snipers are trained quickly, only need to master the camouflage and concealment skills on the battlefield, and the shooting is all handed over to the sniper rifle, the sniper is only responsible for selecting the target, aiming the muzzle at the target, and then pulling the trigger......"

"Is it really that advanced?"

"Yes, there were them a few years ago, but the production cost of such a rifle is too high, the body parts of the gun are a bit many, it looks bulky, it is not conducive to the field marching carrying, and it is a little troublesome to maintain in peacetime, and the gun also carries a battery module, so there is no large-scale equipment for the troops!"

Listening to what Wang Wuyun said, Zhu Yuexin didn't ask Wang Wuyun how he knew, because he knew that he was going to ask, and Wang Wuyun's answer must be that - what he saw or learned from the Internet directly made people speechless.

Since Wang Wuyun said that his ability to shoot targets and play with guns was also learned from the Internet, Zhu Yuexin made up his mind to pay attention, and he would never ask Wang Wuyun the same question in the future, because he knew that the answer he got was the same.

The two chatted for a while, and a shooting range staff came to Wang Wuyan and said respectfully, "Two gentlemen, I'm sorry, today's club will close in an hour, tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve, so today's closing time is a few hours earlier than usual, tomorrow the club will start a holiday, and it will not continue to open until the seventh day of the new year, do the two gentlemen still have to play a little longer?"

Wang Wuyun stood up, "No, let's go too!"

"Okay!" Zhu Yuexin also stood up.

The two men packed up their things and took a shower before leaving the club.

This shooting club is the only place in Qu'an city where you can play guns, the address of the club is in the mountains twenty kilometers outside the west of Qu'an, the environment is very quiet, the conditions are also good, a bit like the meaning of the golf club, the club implements a membership system, since knowing that there is such a shooting club in Qu'an, Wang Wuyun has become a frequent visitor here, is the platinum VIP of the club, Wang Wuyin usually takes Zhu Yuexin and Zhang Yaya Song Le to come over to play with guns, familiar with the performance of weapons, like today two people came here to toss thousands of bullets, and the small 20,000 yuan is gone。 And this money is nothing to Wang Wuyun at all.

The two men came out of the club and came to the parking lot.

It was just five o'clock, and it was already getting dark, and the northwest wind blowing in the col still carried a chill.

"Wuyun, don't you really go to my house, my parents have said several times, I want you to come to the house for the New Year, let's be lively together, my mother also bought a lot of your favorite daylilies and dried bamboo shoots, ready to stew braised pork for you......"

"No, you thank my uncle and aunt on my behalf!" Wang Wuyun smiled and patted Zhu Yuexin's shoulder, "I have already booked a ticket to go to other places, and I am going to go outside for a relaxing trip in the two days of the Chinese New Year, and the braised pork made by my aunt can only be eaten when I come back!"

"Uh...... That...... Okay!" Zhu Yuexin knew that Wang Wuyun didn't want to disturb his family for the New Year, and Wang Wuyun was not in a good mood recently, so he wanted to go out for a walk.

"Okay, you drive back by yourself, you just got your driver's license, be careful on the road!"

"Okay, be careful on your way!"

The two of them separated in the parking lot, Wang Wuyun walked towards his Great Wall H9, and Zhu Yuexin walked towards a black Grand Cherokee not far away, Zhu Yuexin had just obtained a driver's license a month ago, and the black Grand Cherokee was the car that Wang Wuyun asked the company to match Zhu Yuexin. And Wang Wuyin, who doesn't drive Bentley, likes to drive this inconspicuous domestic SUV.

After walking a few steps, Zhu Yuexin turned his head and looked at Wang Wuyin's slightly lonely back, Zhu Yuexin's heart suddenly throbbed, his nose was a little sour, and he couldn't help but shout again, "Wuyun!"

Wang Wuyun stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhu Yuexin......

"Do you remember what you said to me, manly man, what is one or two failures, even if you can't practice qigong, but you are still you, or Wang Wuyun, or the best class leader in the hearts of everyone in our junior class, or the best buddy of a bunch of boys in the class, the crush of a bunch of girls in the class and Luo Feifei, and also my idol and the goal of learning, come on!" Zhu Yuexin said loudly in the parking lot, almost shouting out.

A bright smile appeared on Wang Wuyin's face, and he waved his hand at Zhu Yuexin, "Okay, I know, it's okay, have a good New Year!" Then Wang Wuyun turned around and continued to walk towards his car, started the car, and then drove his car out of the parking lot.

Looking at the disappearing taillights of the pickup truck driven by Wang Wuyun, Zhu Yuexin had mixed feelings in his heart, and finally couldn't help sighing, and also walked towards the black Grand Cherokee.

When the juvenile class first started last year, Wang Wuyun was very high-spirited, but what no one could have imagined was that Wang Wuyun was unable to practice qigong, and suddenly became the most backward one in the class in the main subject of the juvenile class.

Zhu Yuexin still remembered how pale Wang Wuyun's face was that day, and how strange the eyes of the classmates in the junior class were when they looked at Wang Wuyun.

After the first assessment and test, when the junior class was exercising on the stadium every morning, Wang Wuyun no longer stood in front and led everyone to practice together.

It stands to reason that such a thing should never happen, because Zhu Yuexin understands how hard Wang Wuyun is, and in order to practice qigong, Wang Wuyun has almost reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. But on the contrary, the entire juvenile class is Wang Wuyun who did not pass the first qigong assessment.

After the New Year, as soon as the winter vacation starts, Wang Wuyun will have to conduct the second assessment and test of qigong cultivation, and now, Wang Wuyun still has no sense of qi, and it seems impossible to pass the second assessment and test.

According to the rules of the juvenile class, if Wang Wuyun did not reach the first level in the three assessments of the same project, Wang Wuyun could only be persuaded to retire by the juvenile class.

The juvenile class enjoys the resources and treatment that other students of Huaxia United University do not enjoy, and at the same time, it also has stricter management and assessment regulations.

In the first semester of the juvenile class, God seemed to have played a joke with Wang Wuyun......