The location of the live firing was in the unit where instructor Ke Qiang was located.

Although it is said to be live-fire training, real guns, real bullets.

However, the gun is not a full 98K, AM.

Old-fashioned Type 81 automatic rifles, and they can only shoot ten shots per person.

After all, bullets also cost money!

Live-fire training, with a nice name, is live-fire shooting.

To be honest, it is to give these freshmen a chance to touch the gun.

Perhaps, it is also the only chance in their lives to touch a gun.

"You guys wait here for a while, I'll go get the gun. Instructor Ke Qiang took everyone in their team to a shooting range in the barracks, let everyone rest in place now, and then called Cheng Nuo, and the two went to the ammunition depot together to get guns and bullets.

Each team has ten guns, 600 rounds of ammunition, and 400 rounds of hollow rounds.

The 400 rounds of hollow ammunition are designed to familiarize yourself with the loading and firing procedures.

600 rounds of solid ammunition are for target shooting with live ammunition.

With the exception of a few military academies, perhaps only top universities like Tsinghua University and Peking University have the ability to get the military to approve the use of live ammunition to shoot targets.

"Cheng Nuo, have you ever touched the gun?" On the way, Ke Qiang asked Cheng Nuo beside him with a smile.

Cheng Nuo nodded, "Touched." I just haven't fought. ”

In the last bank robbery, Cheng Nuo took the pistols from where the robbers got them.

There just didn't get a chance to take a shot.

At first, it would have been nice if the three robbers had resisted. Then you can enjoy the thrill of shooting.

Cheng Nuo thought so "regretfully" in his heart.

Ke Qiang patted Cheng Nuo on the shoulder, "Normal! Like me, it was only after I entered the army that I had the opportunity to shoot." ”

"You didn't know that the day we were shot. We can't wait to go to bed at night, we all sleep with guns in our hands!"

"Think of soldiers my age, most of them are unmarried and have children, this gun is our wife!"

"Cheng Nuo, I see that your talent and understanding are good. If you are a soldier, you must be a good hand. However, I also know that as the top student in the college entrance examination, if you are just here to be a soldier, you will be a little condescending! When I teach you, you should look at it and study hard, and you will learn as much as you can! It will not be a waste of your talents. ”

"In terms of force, we are guarding China. Culturally, it's all up to you!"

The corners of Cheng Nuo's mouth tightened, and there was a strong confidence in his tone, "Don't worry, Instructor Ke, we won't let you soldiers who have been guarding Huaguo be disappointed!!"

Half an hour later, Cheng Nuo and Ke Qiang returned to the shooting range with a box.

Two boxes, one with guns and one with bullets.

The box opened, and ten Type 81 automatic rifles came into view.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, a look of fascination flashing in their eyes.

Guns, Racing, Men's Favorites!

The vast majority of them, for the first time, had such close contact with real guns.

Ke Qiang did not rush to let everyone touch the gun, but first took a gun, and in front of everyone, carefully explained the loading and firing steps, as well as the correct posture of holding the gun.

Ke Qiang spoke very seriously, and the students also listened very seriously.

Why?

I'm afraid of death!

For a while, it will be live-fire training, if it is due to improper operation steps, it will lead to an explosion. Then wouldn't you just finish the game?

It took a lot of effort for them to come to Tsinghua University.

They don't want to go back to the furnace and rebuild before they have enjoyed their great college years.

During the entire theoretical stage, Kezo spoke dryly for more than an hour. Then, after practicing with empty shells, Ke Zuo checked the operation steps one by one, and confirmed that there was basically no problem, and then led everyone to the opposite side of the target in the shooting range and stood in a column of five people.

The students who practiced live ammunition on this shooting range also included a team from the School of Mathematics.

There are 20 targets in the entire shooting range, and two teams have 10 targets on each side, just right!

The sturdy man who led the instructor at the School of Mathematics obviously knew Ke Qiang.

He walked up to Ke Qiang with a smile, pulled Ke Qiang aside, and whispered, "Ke Qiang, how about we compare?"

"Compared to what?" Looking at the tone, Ke Qiang did not object.

"It's all at the shooting range, what can you compare, of course, it's more than shooting!" said the instructor as a matter of course.

Ke Qiang pointed at himself, "The two of us?"

"Of course...... It's not just the two of us. The instructor smiled lightly, "There are two of us, and then one of us will choose one student from our side." Ten shots per person, after twenty shots, whichever side has the highest number of rings, that side wins, how about it?"

"What about the bets?" Ke Qiang asked with a smile.

"You lost, treat me to a meal. You won, how about I give you the contact information of the female soldier you have a crush on?"

"Deal!" Ke Qiang blushed slightly and readily agreed.

Ke Qiang and the instructor returned to their respective queues.

"Cheng Nuo, out of the ranks!"

"Here!"

"Do you understand all the shooting skills I just said?"

"Got it!"

"Okay, come with me, fight!"

.........

Ten rounds per person, which is higher than the total number of rings.

Ke Qiang and the instructor named Song Qing next door stood opposite the target and put on goggles at the same time.

Behind the two of them, the students all consciously surrounded the city. Quietly watched the two instructors perform.

Ke Qiang and Song Qing are both veterans with more than five years of military experience.

The two held the rifle in a standard position, loaded the bullet, aimed, pressed the trigger.

Bang——!

With a soft sound, two bullets were fired almost simultaneously.

The distance of the target from the firing point is 200 meters. Within the firing range of the Type 81 automatic rifle.

The speed of the bullet flight is at 750 m / s!

In less than a second, two bullets hit the target.

7 rings!

7 rings!

On the first shot, the two had the same number of rings.

Ke Qiang and Song Qing glanced at each other unconvinced, straightened their formal hats, and took a deep breath.

Aim, fire!

Again, almost synchronous, all in one go.

For them, veterans, this action has been done tens of thousands of times ago, and it is natural that it has been driven like an arm.

They weren't as good as the sharpshooters in the army.

But at the very least, they can still do it easily.

Merely......

It's just the number of rings.

8 rings!

7 rings!

This is the number of rings for two people in the second shot.

Ke Qiang temporarily led with one ring.

That doesn't mean anything, though. In the back, as long as Song Qing can play a 10 ring, he can level the gap.

Bang bang –

In the entire shooting range, only the gunshots of two people echoed.

The more than 100 people standing next to the two of them all looked frightened, but extremely exciting.

Real guns!

They felt that the blood in their hearts was gradually boiling.

After ten shots, the total number of rings of the two instructors, Ke Qiang and Song Qing, also came out.

75：:75！

The score is tied, both of them are 75 rings!