Chapter 427: The Magical Power Is Gone
The shooting range is a large open field, and the shooting position is located at the back of the two-story building, and the target is 50 meters away, with a hill dozens of meters high in the background.
Chen Wen felt that this location was a good location, and he didn't have to worry about the shooters missing the target. Even if the bullet misses the target, or penetrates the target, it will hit the body.
Chen Wen looked around and saw that there were a total of 20 firing positions, and his position number was 16th. For the rest of the firing positions, 9 positions were used.
Behind the 9 shooters stood the coaches, not one-on-one, but with the accompaniment of 3 coaches. Chen Wen found out that one of the coaches was a woman. It was too far away, and the other party was wearing a cap and sunglasses, as well as professional soundproof ear protection, Chen Wen couldn't see the female coach's appearance clearly.
There were 9 shooters shooting at 9 firing positions, but there were far more than 9 people at the firing positions and in the vicinity.
In addition to the 3 coaches, there were more than a dozen onlookers. The coaches are easily recognizable, all wearing 87-style camouflage uniforms.
Chen Wen guessed that those people might be friends, partners, or followers.
Lao Qin arranged for Chen Wen to shoot at the No. 16 shooting position, and the adjacent positions on both sides were free. The closest firing positions to Chen Wen were Nos. 18 and No. 12.
In position 18 on the right, a man in his 50s is using a Type 54 pistol with a target distance of 25 meters. Behind the man, stood two young men in suits and leather shoes and a male coach in camouflage uniform.
Looking at the upright standing posture of the two men in suits, Chen Wen could tell that they were two followers, accompanying the big boss to play with guns.
Chen Wen's eyesight is quite good, and he can see the pistol target clearly from 25 meters away. The bullet holes in the target paper of the No. 18 shooter were distributed between 5 and 6 rings, and there were no traces of more than 7 rings.
The man in his 50s emptied the magazine, pressed the electric switch next to the firing position, and the pistol target fluttered along the hanging line to position 18.
"Okay! The boss is amazing!"
"The boss is obsessed with marksmanship!"
The two suit-clad attendants were busy patting on the back.
"No, I'm old! When I was young, I never had a 9-ring!" the man in his 50s triumphantly boasted about his time.
Chen Wen smiled slightly, no longer interested in looking at the old man in position 18, and turned his head to look at position 12.
A man in his 30s, also using a Type 54 pistol, was unaccompanied by no one behind him, neither a follower nor an instructor.
Chen Wen continued to watch in the direction, and there were three men standing in positions 11, 10 and 9, with several attendants behind them and a coach.
The four men in positions 9 to 12, all armed with Type 54 pistols, exchanged words with each other while firing.
Chen Wen understood that the group was together, so they shared a coach to provide them with equipment support services.
When the target paper was passed back along the hanging line, Chen Wen aimed at the battle record. The man in his 30s at the No. 12 position played the best. After a round of magazines, 8 bullet holes were left on the target paper, and the gun was on target. 1 10 rings, 2 9 rings, and the rest between 7 and 8 rings.
The record of his three companions was obviously much worse, and there were less than 8 bullet holes on a target paper, and it was obvious that they missed the target. The distribution of bullet holes is not the 12th position, there are no 10 rings and 9 rings, most of them are 5 or 6 rings.
Further afield, several firing positions are being used, accompanied by a female instructor. was blocked by the group of people at the No. 9-12 shooting position, and Chen Wen couldn't see it really.
At this time, Lao Qin came back, carrying a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on his right shoulder, a Type 54 pistol in his right hand, and two cartridges in his left hand.
Lao Qin placed the guns and ammunition on the table next to the 12th position, and then asked, "Chen Wen, have you used these two firearms before?"
Chen Wen shook his head: "I've never shot a real gun before." Two days ago at Sister Zhang's place, I touched the gun for the first time, and today is the second time. ”
Lao Qin nodded: "That's it, I suggest you start with the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle first!"
Chen Wen promised: "Okay, listen to you!"
Lao Qin said: "Let me explain to you the performance and operation of this rifle!"
Lao Qin first introduced the history of firearms.
The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle is a weapon manufactured by China in 1956 to imitate the Soviet SKS semi-automatic rifle, which is the first semi-automatic rifle of the People's Liberation Army, and the Type 56 squad machine gun and the Type 56 automatic rifle are collectively referred to as the Type 56 gun family.
In 1992, China had experienced more than ten years of reform and opening up, and many provinces and cities had commercial shooting ranges. In these venues, gun fans and military fans can live a gun addiction. However, the relevant departments have promulgated regulations that automatic firearms are not allowed to enter commercial shooting ranges, and standard weapons that are being installed by the army are also not allowed to be used.
In 1992, the famous "81 bar", also known as the Type 81 automatic rifle, and all models of automatic and modified semi-automatic firearms of the 81 gun family, were not allowed to be used at commercial shooting ranges.
According to Lao Qin's explanation, Chen Wen guessed that it was probably not until the 95 gun clan began to equip the troops that the weapons of the 81 gun clan could be used in the domestic commercial shooting range. Of course, only for semi-automatic guns that have been modified.
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Subsequently, Lao Qin explained the use of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.
The classic matching sword-shaped bayonet did not appear on the rifle in front of Chen Wen's eyes. This is a shooting range, not a training ground for troops.
In the use explanation session, Lao Qin first introduced the safety device. The Type 56 semi-automatic rifle had a manual safety and was located behind the trigger guard. Push forward, which is safe when placed in the upper position, locks the bolt to prevent trigger movement.
Lao Qin solemnly explained: "After the shooting is completed, no matter whether there are still bullets in the magazine, the safety must be locked immediately!"
Chen Wen nodded seriously.
Next, Lao Qin briefly introduced the trigger and crosshair: "You have experience in using a shotgun with Zhang Shan, and pulling the trigger and aiming is already very simple for you. ”
Finally, Lao Qin explained the loading and unloading.
He pointed to the back of the magazine, under the receiver, and said, "The remaining ammunition in the magazine must be withdrawn." You see, here is the magazine buckle, press down to open the magazine, then you pull the handle, exit the cartridge in the chamber, check the chamber and the inlet through the shell window, release the lever, pull the trigger, and close the magazine. The shell window is in this position, you take a look. ”
After the introduction, Lao Qin handed over the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle to Chen Wen, but did not give him bullets.
Lao Qin said: "The first time you use this rifle, first familiarize yourself with the gun in a bullet-free environment. ”
Chen Wen recalled Fang Cai's explanation, touching and pulling every part he needed to use.
Chen Wen was a little excited, and he looked forward to the scene of the integration of man and gun again like he did at the national team training ground in the morning. He was also a little apprehensive, he was worried that what he was expecting would not come about.
Holding the gun with both hands, Chen Wen closed his eyes and carefully felt the gun through his hands.
One second.
Two seconds.
......
More than 10 seconds passed, and there was no reaction at all.
The force in Chen Wen's own body did not appear again, and it was even more impossible for the power to flow through his hand into the rifle to make a turn.
Chen Wen was disappointed.
The magical scene in the morning in the shooting team training ground 10 disc 10, it seems that there will be no more!
Forget it, this time I came to the commercial shooting range to learn firearms!
Chen Wen opened his eyes, took out the bullets from the bullet box, and pressed 10 bullets into the rifle's magazine according to the steps taught by Lao Qin.
Lao Qin stretched out his hand and pointed to a target 50 meters away: "Hit the target in the distance, don't hit the pistol target in the distance!"
Lao Qin handed over the ear guards, and Chen Wen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need this thing.
Joke, does Chen Wen need to wear this?
I will come to Africa to fight with bandits, where can I wear ear protection on the battlefield!
It was Tang Jin, who had already put on ear protection, covering his heart to see that Chen Wen was about to shoot.
Chen Wen took a deep breath, turned around, and adjusted his standing posture.
Open the safe, pull the bolt, and the bullet is loaded.
Chen Wen held the body of the gun with his left hand, held the butt with his right hand, and hung the trigger with the index finger of his right hand.
Fifty meters away, a row of half-length humanoid targets was placed, one of which had a "16" written on the bottom of the target in red paint.
At three points and one line, Chen Wen breathed steadily and aimed quietly.
Bang!
The first shot was fired.
Without sending back the target paper, Chen Wen's eyesight was excellent, and he could see that a bullet hole had been penetrated on the target, about 7 or 8 rings.