Chapter 219: Cool Magazine Reload

After hitting a few shuttle bullets, Yang Guo felt that the automatic rifle was a little boring, and the recoil of the automatic rifle was not small, and he could control it, but in the game and in reality, Yang Guo felt that the automatic rifle did not attract his charm.

So, he put down the Type 95 automatic rifle and followed He Wenzhuo to the indoor shooting range.

"A pistol is a weapon for self-defense and attack at close range." He Wenzhuo picked up a pistol and said to Yang Guo, "In actual combat, the test is not only the accuracy of shooting, but also the ability to react quickly. โ€

He turned his head and said to Xiong San: "Xiong San, you go to the simulation room and give Yang Guo a performance." โ€

"Yes!" Xiong San answered cleanly.

He pulled out a black pistol with a five-pointed star from the box on the table, withdrew from the magazine and checked it, then held it in his right hand and wrapped his left hand in front of the bottom of his right hand, and walked to a door.

The door was opened by the people in the control room, and Xiong San calmly walked in.

"QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol." He Wenzhuo gently waved the pistol in his hand that was exactly the same as Xiong Sanyi and said, "In the past, the May Fourth pistol, that is, the Black Star pistol that often appeared in Hong Kong films, was the predecessor of this gun. โ€

He pressed the big screen on the wall, and Xiong San who had just walked into the house appeared on the screen, and three cameras were filming his every move from different directions.

"This simulation house has designed a scene of close contact with bandits, you can see Xiong San's performance." He Wenzhuo said.

In the simulated room, the "wall" made of various cardboards is a bit like a maze, and the environmental conditions are very complicated.

I saw that Xiong was expressionless on three sides, moving forward slowly, the pistol was stretched forward, the muzzle of the gun was slightly pressed down, his eyes were rolling around, and he was very careful to pay attention to the situation everywhere.

Suddenly, a target that looked like a bandit shot out, Xiong San reacted very, very quickly, and the moment the target shot out, he turned around and raised his hand, which was completely different from his bloated size.

Two shots, very decisively hit the enemy's forehead and chest! The target fell in response.

"Beautiful!" Xiong Er waved his hand and shouted, he immediately realized that he had disturbed others, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The targets that pop up are not necessarily bandits, there will also be civilians, this needs to be judged, Xiong San did not accidentally shoot civilians to death, every time his judgment is very accurate. Even, sometimes, there will be bandits holding two targets of civilians, he can accurately shoot off the bandits' heads in a very short time, and ensure that the civilians are not harmed, Yang Guo saw that his palms were sweating.

The frequency of bandits appearing is getting faster and faster, and Xiong San's pistol is running out of bullets! He had already counted in his own mind, and the moment the penultimate bullet was fired, and the moment the last bullet was loaded, his left hand fell, and he took out a magazine from his waist like lightning, and his right hand made a movement to withdraw the magazine at the same time.

The empty magazine follows gravity and falls, while the new magazine just follows, clicks, and closes seamlessly.

With his super fast reaction speed, Yang Guo can see very clearly that Xiong San's action of changing magazines like a butterfly through flowers is really cool, and he is not as fast as him in the movie!

After a round of fighting, Xiong San walked out lightly with a pistol and the empty magazine, as if it was not him who had just staged a thrilling scene inside. This is the demeanor of a master! Yang Guo couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Xiong San shining, Yang Zhengdong was not to be outdone, he went to the table, picked up a pistol, and said to Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, I'll show you a gun dismantling!" โ€

I saw that he crossed his hands and rubbed them, and the pistol scattered with a clatter, Yang Guo didn't even understand what he had done, and in less than three seconds, the pistol became a pile of parts spread on the table. Yang Zhengdong smiled, held the spring, waved it at Yang Guo, and said, "Do you want to learn?" โ€

Without waiting for the stunned Yang Guo to answer, He Wenzhuo slapped Yang Zhengdong's head and scolded with a smile: "What to learn, I brought Yang Guo here today to play with guns, not to learn to dismantle guns." โ€

He handed Yang Guo a protective headset and said, "Xiong San's performance just now is just for you to enjoy, this is all cultivated by years of training, brother, I didn't let you learn this today." We went there to play with pistols with fixed targets. โ€

Some reluctantly glanced at Yang Zhengdong, who was dejected and began to reassemble the pistol, Yang Guo smiled with He Wenzhuo and said hello.

He Wenzhuo motioned to Yang Guo to take off the earphones, and listened to him first: "Pistol, when you take the pistol, the muzzle must not be pointed at people, regardless of whether there is an insurance or not, it is best to keep the muzzle facing down." โ€

He handed the Type 92 pistol in his hand to Yang Guo, Yang Guo carefully touched the texture of the pistol with some affection, of course, he listened to He Wenzhuo's words, no matter if he looked at it himself, the muzzle was facing down.

"Here's the safety, when you get to this position, lock the hammer and the sleeve at the same time, and then the hammer can't be pressed, and the trigger can't be pulled, so as not to accidentally misfire. When you get to this position, you can shoot. He Wenzhuo explained to Yang Guo carefully.

"You shoot a few shots." He Wenzhuo encouraged.

Yang Guo put on headphones, raised the pistol in the posture of Xiong San, opened the safety with his thumb, aimed, and shot. The sound of this shot is quite loud, and the recoil is not large, Yang Guo has experienced the large-caliber sniper rifle in front of him, and he is also prepared.

"Slow down, slow down." He Wenzhuo pulled down Yang Guo's headphones and shouted.

Yang Guo turned around, his hand still maintaining the posture just now, and He Wenzhuo was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed Yang Guo's muzzle.

"I'm sorry." Yang Guo was ashamed to press down the muzzle of the gun, close the safe, and fired two shots, he forgot He Wenzhuo's advice.

"You're shooting too fast." He Wenzhuo pointed, "You haven't gotten used to the rhythm of this gun, you don't know how to adjust, if you drive too fast, where will the muzzle go?" โ€

Yang Guo thought about it, and really, although he could control the recoil, every time he fired a gun, the muzzle of the gun jumped up, and when he got to the back, his gun was warped.

"And your hands here." He Wenzhuo asked Yang Guo to do the action just now, and then helped Yang Guo adjust it hand in hand, "It's a little stiff, you relax a little, the gun handle is not pinched tightly, if you pinch it tightly, you will jump left or right when you shoot, it should be like this, the root of the palm is slightly forward, and the second joint of the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger buckle the front end of the grip along the axis of the gun body, and hold the grip together." Don't straighten your right arm, and the muzzle is facing the back of the grip, so that the axis of the gun is on the extension of the axis of the forearm. Yes, that's it! Relaxation should be moderate. โ€

"Try again." He Wenzhuo is still very satisfied with Yang Guo's posture adjustment, as a person who holds a gun for the first time, it is not easy to control his muscles so accurately!

(There are a lot of holes dug in the front, and the storyline will become more and more exciting in the back.) Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door! โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ๏ผ‰