Chapter 57: Learning

There is a way, there is no time in the mountains.

With the help of the conscious object finder, the seeker does not have any fatigue, no time flow, and even does not feel any frustration, but will only concentrate on learning theoretical knowledge.

In the consciousness search space, I didn't feel any time at all.,In this small warehouse, I'm like a sponge, frantically sucking all kinds of knowledge about pistols and firearms and pistol making technology taught by the instructor.

While most of the pistols are different, most of them are all the same.

At most, it is divided into different categories depending on the manufacturer and the country, and the name is different.

But when I really learned about it, I found that each pistol is very different because of the different manufacturing processes and designs.

Either the recoil is different, or the accuracy is different, or the penetration is different.

And every pistol has its own temper, as a good gunner the most important thing is to be familiar with the performance and structure of the pistol, this is a systematic learning process, not simply learn a day or two can learn.

And in this one of them is crazy to learn all this knowledge.

There are thousands of types of pistols divided into categories, and I was dumbfounded and dumbfounded when I saw it.

If you don't want to learn it in reality, you don't know how long it will take.

Even so-called enthusiasts will only know all this after a long period of accumulation.

Little by little, the clock ticked.

Cheng Yiping continued to learn all kinds of theoretical knowledge under the guidance of the instructor, and he seemed to have completely forgotten what happened in the outside world, and all he had in his mind was the instructor in front of him, and there were all kinds of pistols in the warehouse.

Familiarize yourself with their performance as well as their construction.

At this moment, Cheng Yiping sat in front of the table, which was filled with a large number of various pistols and rolls.

He was concentrating on what he was doing as theoretical knowledge.

He must answer all the knowledge on these papers correctly, and he must be 100% correct, otherwise the theoretical knowledge will not end.

If you make a mistake, even if it's just one, start over.

For Cheng Yiping, he seems to have forgotten everything that happened in the outside world, immersed in the theoretical knowledge of the help of this consciousness to find things, and concentrated on filling it in.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down little by little, and the exam was not difficult, but it was not easy to be 100% right.

Cheng Yiping didn't know how long he had been in this consciousness search and help space, only that his grades were constantly changing.

Time is ticking.

Cheng Yiping let out a long breath and raised his head, the roll was covered with red hooks.

Only then did the instructor speak

"Congratulations to the seeker for passing the theoretical knowledge, and then enter the actual combat learning. ”

Hands-on learning.

Are you finally going to enter the actual combat study? Cheng Yiping stood up excitedly, his eyes shining brightly.

As a man, it's simply impossible to say that you don't like guns.

It's just that in reality, it is impossible for people from the Tiantang Kingdom to come into contact with guns, let alone be true, and now even toy guns are prohibited.

If you take out a toy gun, you can still be caught and jailed for the crime of smuggling firearms.

Just when Cheng Yiping was a little cranky, the scene of Qi Zhou changed again, and he was in a dense primeval jungle.

Wrist-sturdy trees rose into the sky, and their dense foliage obscured the entire sky.

Only sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves.

The air was filled with the smell of dampness, and the whispering of beasts and birds was heard in my ears.

This is a dense primeval jungle as far as the eye can see.

Look up

I saw 100 gunmen in the jungle wearing black clothes or camouflage uniforms standing in front of Cheng Yiping, and a sense of foreboding enveloped Cheng Yiping's heart.

Sure enough, I saw the instructor speak

"Seeker, you must fight 100 enemies with a pistol in this dense primeval jungle, and you must be uninjured to pass the level, otherwise the internship will never stop. ”

Joke!

Joke!

Just kidding!

One to a hundred?

Do you think you're Superman?

Cheng Yiping's eyes widened, he had thought that there were thousands of possibilities for actual combat learning, but he really never thought that actual combat learning would be like this.

One person against 10 people is already considered against the sky, and now he has to deal with 100 people?

It's simply a matter of looking for death.

Just when Cheng Yiping was dumbfounded, he suddenly saw 100 gunmen in front of him instantly take out their pistols and shoot at Cheng Yiping's body like a hornet's nest.

Cheng Yiping, who hadn't reacted yet, was shot directly into a hornet's nest.

"The finder dies and the internship resumes. ”

"The finder dies and the internship resumes. ”

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"The finder dies and the internship resumes. ”

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With the help of the Consciousness Search, Cheng Yiping didn't know how many times he had died.

From the very beginning, he was beaten into a hornet's nest, and later he was gradually able to use the environment in the primeval jungle to start guerrilla warfare, and he was able to deal with one or two enemies

But then they will be rounded up by the enemy.

As the battle became more and more intense, Cheng Yiping's highest record was that he killed more than 20 people by one person, and was directly blown up by the other party.

Even so, Cheng Yiping still carefully shuttled through the primeval jungle.

He knew very well that unless he could complete the help of finding objects in this consciousness, he would not want to go out for the rest of his life.

And now he doesn't care about what happens after he goes out.

His mind was completely absorbed by the 100 gunmen in the primeval jungle in front of him.

After each resurrection, all Cheng Yiping thought about was to escape first and then defeat the enemy.

There is not even time and opportunity for cranky thinking.

War is never a simple matter.

For the current Cheng Yiping, the weapon in his hand is his sibling, and he is more pro-existence than his own brother.

Cheng Yiping hid his body in a dense bush at the moment, the muscles around him were tense, and his body had already been hung with various camouflage uniforms and branches to hide himself.

In his right hand he holds a small pistol

The pistol looked broken and dirty, but Cheng Yiping never replaced it

Because this pistol gives Cheng Yiping the feeling as if it is his right hand.

Each pistol has its own temper, and finding the most suitable one can exert the most powerful effect in one.

Although Cheng Yiping didn't know if he really achieved the integration of man and gun, he knew that this hand used himself very easily, and how many times he saved his life.

Now he was hiding in the bushes, and when he looked up, there was a cold glint in his eyes

"98 99, there's one left, there's one left!"

"As long as the last one is solved, I will be able to complete the internship mission and get out of this damn object to help the supernatural space"

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