Qin Zhengfan came this time mainly to see the power of the firearm, and Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan followed, mainly because they were not worried about Qin Zhengfan.

They wanted to see if Qin Zhengfan's reflexes in the face of firearms could be commensurate with his identity as a mystic, after all, Cha Ji not only knew spells, but also manipulated insects and snakes, and he also had hundreds of gunmen under him.

In the jungle, even if Qin Zhengfan is a Xuan Master, once he is not agile and fast enough to respond to gun attacks, the danger factor will definitely increase sharply.

If this is really the case, even if Qin Zhengfan is against it, Zu Xiang will definitely insist that Ah Wen go with him.

Others, Zu Xiang didn't believe that if he really encountered danger, he would dutifully protect Qin Zhengfan, a Xuanmen warlock, but Ah Wen, he believed it.

As for Xie Guanyong, after all, he is the director of the General Bureau, and he has every opportunity, so it is impossible to stay in Chu'an City for a long time, and now that Qin Zhengfan and the four of them are brothers, he, the big leader, has become an outsider, and he seems a little out of place when he follows him.

Anyway, the business has been done, and even Yang Hao's sworn worship is still an unexpected gain, and Yang Hao will follow up on other things, and it is enough to report to him in time if there is a situation, so after lunch, Xie Guanyong left Chu'an City under the pretext that the General Administration still had something to deal with, and did not come with him.

Although there are not many people in the Xuanyi Management Bureau, the base is very large and the training facilities are also very complete.

Zu Xiang took Qin Zhengfan and his party to the shooting range.

There are all kinds of firearms on the side of the range, including pistols, automatic rifles, submachine guns, and sniper rifles.

The people on the shooting range were all from the Xuanyi Management Bureau, so they naturally knew Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan, but they didn't know Qin Zhengfan.

Seeing that he was a young man and came side by side with the three big names in the Xuanmen circle in Nanjiang Prefecture, and even faintly seemed to be dominated by him, and their heads were still accompanied by him as a commentator in person, I couldn't help but see that those people were shocked.

I thought, who is this young man, the shelf is so big, he needs the director to accompany him personally, and I don't know which big man's son-in-law is.

They naturally didn't think that Qin Zhengfan, who was too young to talk and looked white and clean, would be a master of the Xuanmen, or a master who was good at fighting and shooting.

The latter, here in the Xuanmeng Management Bureau, is mainly responsible for protecting the safety of the Xuanmen Warlocks in the Bureau, clearing them away from potential safety hazards, so that they can deal with supernatural forces without distraction.

"Zhengfan, do you want to try to shoot a few shots yourself?" Yang Hao asked.

"It's fine, but I haven't shot a gun, so you can explain it to me first. Qin Zhengfan said.

After Yang Hao came in, the people in the shooting range had already stopped shooting, and their ears were pricked up to pay attention to Yang Hao's side.

As soon as Qin Zhengfan said this, the gang was stunned when they heard it.

, it's still a chick who has never touched a gun!

What the hell is this guy, this kind of boy, the director has to accompany him personally!

"Okay, let's start with the pistol, it's a little simpler, and you must have seen a lot of it on TV. Yang Hao casually picked up a pistol and loaded it with bullets.

After loading the bullet, Yang Hao raised the pistol.

When Yang Hao raised the muzzle of the gun, Qin Zhengfan suddenly felt that the whole person had suddenly entered a very strange state, as if all the changes around him were clearly reflected in his mind, and even Yang Hao's heartbeat, blood flow, and the muscle peristalsis of the hand holding the gun were all clearly reflected in his mind.

That feeling, just like any change in Yang Hao, Qin Zhengfan could sense it instantly, and make a prediction in advance to strangle the crisis in advance.

"This is the spirit god sensing that the bullet is in danger to my life, so he reacted autonomously!" Qin Zhengfan noticed that his senses suddenly became extremely acute, and he quickly understood what was going on, and his heart was ecstatic.

With his skills, as long as the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen had such vigilance, Qin Zhengfan already had full confidence to deal with any danger in the jungle.

Otherwise, even though Qin Zhengfan knew that he was a real spiritual cultivator, and he still had the talismans and spiritual weapons left by his master, once he entered the tropical jungle, the terrain of the tropical jungle was treacherous and complicated, and once there was an ambush by a gunner, Qin Zhengfan was still worried that the open gun was easy to dodge and the dark arrow was difficult to prevent, and he had no time to react.

Now knowing that the level of vigilance of the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen is almost magical and weird, Qin Zhengfan is determined after being ecstatic.

"When shooting, the arms should be flat, the line of sight should be three points and one line, and as for the recoil, if you can ignore it directly, I won't talk about it. ”

"Generally speaking, the effective range of the pistol is about 50 meters, and after more than 50 meters, although it still has a strong lethality, the accuracy will get worse and worse, and when it reaches 100 meters, the general gunner can only follow the fate. Of course, we are not ordinary people, and it may be difficult to shoot accurately at 100 meters, but it can still be done at 60 or 70 meters. Yang Hao didn't aim at anything as he spoke, and pulled the wrench at the target one or sixty meters away.

"Bang!"

The center of the target is slightly off, and there is already an extra bullet hole.

Nine rings!

Yang Hao didn't even aim, and with a single shot, he hit a nine-ring score on a target sixty meters away, which was already very powerful.

"The director is amazing!"

"Director Sharpshooter!"

“......”

The people on the shooting range applauded and shouted, and even Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan applauded and praised: "Good marksmanship!"

Yang Hao saw that Zu Xiang and Lu Wenyuan were praising him, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and casually handed the pistol to Qin Zhengfan and said, "You can try it too." ”

Then Yang Hao instructed the logistics staff again, saying, "Put the target thirty meters first." ”

For pistol beginners, a distance of thirty meters is considered a long way.

Under normal circumstances, even a trained person will not be able to shoot a target at a distance of 30 meters with an accuracy rate of more than 30%.

However, Qin Zhengfan is a master, and his eyesight, hand strength, intuition, etc. are far from being comparable to ordinary people, Yang Hao is naturally not good at asking people to put one or twenty meters, so it is a joke for Qin Zhengfan.

Of course, Yang Hao didn't dare to go too far, after all, Qin Zhengfan was the first time to handjob, and if he missed the target, he wouldn't be able to get over his face.

So Yang Hao seemed to casually report thirty meters, but in fact, he had already considered this distance in his heart.

Qin Zhengfan took the pistol, smiled, and did not object, raised his hand, did not aim, and shot casually.

"Bang!" hit the bull's-eye.

Ten rings!

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Those who didn't know Qin Zhengfan's details and thought that he was the son and brother of a big man's family all showed surprise on their faces.

Boy, is this guy really touching a gun for the first time?

However, Yang Hao and the others were startled at first, and then felt that this was normal.

After all, he is a mystery-level figure, so how can he look at it according to common sense.

"One hundred and fifty meters. After Qin Zhengfan took a shot, he had points in his heart and said directly.