Chapter 137: Lao Tzu's Woman

There is a shooting range in the Imperial Palace that is called an entertainment nature, not big, but the hardware facilities are complete, it is a professional training ground, the fly in the ointment is that the firearms here are not complete, the domestic control of firearms is extremely strict, the huge Celestial Empire, the loaded guns' Entertainment's training grounds are rare, and most of them are private memberships that are intentionally not exposed to the sun, and the shooting range in the Imperial Palace is one, with three floors, the area of most of a football field, thirty separate training rooms and two multi-functional simulation halls that can simulate various environments, nineteen different types of firearms, and even a small number of Type 95 sniper rifles, but unfortunately, such a venue, to train a good sniper, is simply a fantasy.

The guns in the shooting range are really not abundant, maybe the firearms placed here are extremely clean, the so-called clean, that is, every gun here has legal documents, Xia Qinwei has made a lot of effort to get these, so since the main force of the Wang family entered the Imperial Palace, there have been people training here almost 24 hours a day.

As the current head of the Wang family, Wang Fuxing is very pleased with this kind of scene, but at the same time it is a little painful, what does the 24-hour uninterrupted training mean? It represents not only the fanaticism of the main team of the Wang family for the pursuit of strength, but also the fact that a lot of money is consumed here every day.

The Wang family's current gunner training method is very scientific, considering the bearing capacity of the human muscles, the shooter is very careful to draw out 500 of the 3,000 main forces, and design the training time and the firearms used according to each person's physical strength, and each person will not hold the robbery for more than five hours a day.

Short on time?

Give you a gun to let you keep shooting and try, any firearm has recoil, keep shooting, if it is a relatively ordinary person, it doesn't take five hours, I'm afraid that I can't hold on for an hour and my arm will be swollen by recoil!

The current 3,000 main forces of the Wang family are the real elites who once swept the southern underworld, and the five hundred people selected by the shooters from these elites are the absolute elite, and only such a character can withstand this intensity of shooting training.

Wang Fuxing has no way not to be interested in firearms, this era when no master can stop a bullet, unless it is the kind of pervert who uses cold weapons more vigorously than hot firearms, it is impossible for any force to lack the power of this modern firearm, the Wang family seems to be huge now, but there are only five hundred people trained at one time, and these five hundred people will also be the main elite that Wang Fuxing values the most in the future!

"Young master, these five hundred people are carefully selected characters, about a quarter of them have joined the army, of course, they are not special combat arms, but at least they have touched the gun, at present, these people are the fastest to get started, they train every day, they have initially had some hands, among them, the excellent performance, hitting the moving target can already ensure a 60% hit rate..."

In the hall of the shooting range, the shooter glanced at Wang Fuxing with a little blushing when he talked about this number, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to associate this hit rate with excellence, she glanced at Wang Fuxing with a little weakness, and saw that the young master's face was calm and did not say anything, so she quickly added: "But don't worry, young master, as long as there is another month, I can raise their hit rate to a higher level again, and I guarantee that after a month, the worst of them can reach today's 'excellent' level." ”

"I believe it."

Wang Fuxing nodded with a smile, patted the hip of the shooter, and said with a smile: "It's already done very well." ”

"What do they do on fast-moving targets?"

Liuli on the side suddenly asked indifferently.

The shooter's face changed, and he was suddenly a little ashamed to speak, and he couldn't help glaring at Liuli fiercely.

This time, the terrifying woman who followed Wang Fuxing but didn't hold the glass in her hand didn't mind, she seemed to chuckle lightly, and said softly: "The words will be picked up and said nicely, but in fact, they are of no use at all." ”

"You!"

The shooter was a little annoyed, she originally looked at this woman who entered the Wang family inexplicably, but in fact, the people in the harem of the Wang family looked at the glass unpleasantly... Well, to be honest, every woman in the royal family's harem doesn't look like every woman ...

But she is the big law enforcer of the Wang family's generation, a shooter who can be on an equal footing with her young master, and has always put herself in the position of a personal maid, wants to be angry, but she doesn't dare, she can only be a little aggrieved: "They have just been training, so..."

Ruri chuckled and narrowed the pair of eyes that seemed to be gradually becoming more and more flexible.

The only difference between the moving target and the fast-moving target is the speed, especially in this shooting range, where Liuli has been here twice, and the moving target here is slower, about the same as the speed of a person running lightly, but the fast-moving target is almost a sprint speed.

And if you encounter a chaotic shootout, you can even say unceremoniously that even if these guys here can hit a moving target 100%, it is not very useful, because if you really go to the battlefield, everyone is dodging and shooting at full speed with a speed of almost sprinting, and the speed far exceeds the speed of the moving target, so that the accuracy will be greatly reduced, and in the chaos, if they are used to the speed of the moving target, it is difficult to quickly lock the target in that situation.

Liuli glanced at the shooter and said calmly: "If these people go to hit fast-moving targets, the best results will not exceed ten percent, right?" ”

Ten percent, that's one out of ten shots.

It's a pitiful hit rate, and what Liuli said, it won't exceed this hit, so it's even lower.

Although she said it calmly, it still smelled of harsh mockery in the ears of the shooter.

"Our little shooter is not convinced."

Wang Fuxing looked at the atmosphere a little stiff, smiled and hugged the shooter in his arms, and stroked her hair.

Being held in the arms of the young master, the shooter seemed to have a lot of confidence, and snorted unceremoniously.

"No matter how long the training time is, the shooting range here can only train some gunners who can adapt to the ordinary combat environment, it is difficult to meet your inner requirements, what kind of climate can a group that can't even get a decent sniper become?"

Liuli looked at Wang Fuxing's eyes and said slowly, she walked to the side with light steps, took a pistol from a wall full of guns, threw it to Wang Fuxing, and said calmly: "Try it." ”

She pressed a button next to her with her palm, and immediately, several humanoid targets rose in front of the originally empty hall, about twenty meters away from Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing played with the black pistol in his hand and raised his hand.

"For the first time with a firearm, and with the simplest pistol, I recommend that you hold the gun in both hands, so that the ballistics are stable, the recoil of the gun is not borne by one of your arms, and it will prolong your training time."

Liuli said lightly, pressed a few buttons again, and several humanoid targets appeared in front of him.

The shooter glanced at Wang Fuxing, nodded, and signaled that what Wang Fuxing Liuli said was not wrong.

Wang Fuxing nodded, his face calmed down, his hands held the gun, and his eyes followed the muzzle of the gun to aim at a bull's-eye in front of him.

Shoot.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the hall, Wang Fuxing's arms shook slightly, and he immediately felt a force directly acting on his arms from the strong body at the moment he shot.

The target less than twenty meters in front of him was still standing quietly.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched.

There is no doubt that within this distance, Comrade Wang Fuxing's bullet did not hit the bull's-eye, and he did not even hit the side.

"Young master, it's normal, if someone who hasn't touched a firearm shoots for the first time, don't say that there is a target in front of you, even if there is a cow standing in front of you, it will be difficult to hit."

The shooter stood beside Wang Fuxing obediently and said softly.

Wang Fuxing hummed, nodded, held the gun in both hands, and aimed again.

"Bang!"

Directly hit the bull's-eye, the bullet passed through the most central place of the bull's-eye, and the target in front of him fell directly to the ground, and a new target slowly rose.

Very accurate, very accurate, very sharp.

Wang Fuxing's face was a little embarrassed, and he subconsciously touched his nose.

His shot didn't miss, but it wasn't the one he was aiming at, it was another.

The shooter seemed to want to laugh, but he didn't dare, his little face turned red, he took a deep breath before continuing: "Playing with a gun is very simple, but it is also very difficult, with steady hands, quick eyes, and strong computing power, it is enough to be able to do this." ”

She hesitated, glanced at Liuli on the side with some unwillingness, and said softly: "The Great Law Enforcer is right, there is really no top master trained here, this one, as long as the training is strengthened, anyone can do it, it's just the length of time, the eye can also be trained in the fast-moving target, but the last calculation ability is extremely important, everyone will have a different reaction in the face of the muzzle, an excellent gunner, must judge his foothold at the moment of the opponent's action, For example, the inclination of his shoulders, the size of the pace of his legs, and the speed of his feet, and many other situations, must be judged and calculated at the moment of the opponent's action, and then shoot quickly. ”

The shooter used two quickly, which sounds simple, but how easy is it to do?

Knowing that the opponent's movement is followed by a shot means that the hand must keep up with the thinking, and the thinking must be reacted quickly!

The shooter's palm gently pressed Wang Fuxing's hand, and said with a smile: "The young master has been practicing martial arts and swords all year round, his hands are steady, and his eyes are naturally very vicious, as long as you pay attention to the angle of the gun, you can become a gunner, but the calculation ability is to be explored slowly." ”

Her palm grabbed Wang Fuxing's hand, pressed it down slightly, and chuckled, "Young Master, aim at the target you just now and shoot." ”

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, aimed, and shot.

"Bang!"

The moment the gun rang out, Wang Fuxing felt the shooter's seemingly weak little hand tighten suddenly, and then grabbed his hand and adjusted an extremely subtle angle.

The bullet was swift and quickly shot into the very center of the bull's-eye without the slightest deviation.

Liuli, who was silently watching from the side, had a bright eye.

The shooter also seemed to notice Ruri's gaze and glanced at her with a hint of defiance in his eyes.

Guns are her absolute domain, and in this regard, her self-confidence will not lose to anyone.

"You want to play a game with me?"

Liuli's eyebrows raised slightly, but her eyes gradually brightened, she shook the pistol in her hand and asked at the shooter.

The shooter did not speak, and looked at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing thought for a while, and seemed to want to see who was superior and inferior in the field of firearms, and nodded: "Try with her." ”

The shooter smiled, nodded, and ran over to press all the buttons under the wall.

Suddenly, countless dense targets rose from the front of the hall, and finally moved slowly, faster and faster, making Wang Fuxing feel dazzled.

The shooter had already figured out two USPs, looked at Liuli, and said with some curiosity: "What weapon do you use?" ”

"Twin guns?"

Liuli raised her eyebrows slightly, walked over and took a pistol in her hand, and said lightly: "That's it." ”

"In a minute, see who hits the most targets."

The shooter has a serious face, she is holding two USPs, and the other party is a completely different model, so that you can look at the bullet holes at the end, and it is easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Ruri nodded casually, glanced at the shooter, and said calmly: "Start?" ”

The shooter looked solemn and nodded.

At the moment when she nodded, Ruri and the shooter acted almost simultaneously!

Dense gunfire instantly rang out in the hall.

The temperament of the two people changed dramatically in an instant, the shooter was not well-behaved, the glass was not lazy, and the two women entered a state of full attention almost at the same time, with every action with a concise sense of power.

In Wang Fuxing's stunned sight, countless fast-moving targets in front of him fell one by one, and then rose one by one.

The gunfire intensified.

It's a completely automatic pistol that plays a fully automatic stance.

Ten seconds.

The two men changed their magazines almost simultaneously.

And then they shot at the same time.

The eyes of the two became more and more solemn, but there was a fire of excitement in the depths of their eyes.

"Hmph."

Without warning, when changing the magazine for the second time, Liuli's face suddenly turned pale, and she snorted, and the sudden change made her unable to even hold the gun in her hand, and fell directly to the ground.

Liuli's face turned white like a piece of paper for a moment, she gritted her teeth slightly, but a dense cold sweat quickly appeared on her forehead.

The shooter stopped in a daze, looking at this sturdy woman who didn't talk like a woman.

Wang Fuxing's heart moved, and he quickly rushed over, holding Liuli in his arms, as if for no reason, there was a great fear in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wang Fuxing said softly, his tone tingling with a tremor that he couldn't even detect.

"No... It's okay. ”

Ruri smiled reluctantly, glanced at the shooter, her body trembled violently, and said softly, "You won." ”

The shooter opened his mouth and shook his head.

"I... I want to take a break. ”

Liuli's eyebrows furrowed, biting her lip, because she was too hard, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth, she grabbed Wang Fuxing's arm tightly, and said softly: "I hurt a lot..."

"Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid, there is a sanatorium here, I'll send you there now, now, go now, don't be afraid, go now. ”

Wang Fuxing was in a hurry, picked up Liuli violently, and rushed to the exit of the shooting range.

He originally thought that he could not care about the life or death of this woman, but now, his heart was completely filled with fear, and there seemed to be a faint thought in his heart telling him that the woman next to him must not have an accident, nothing at all!

"I... I'm dying. ”

Liuli's consciousness gradually blurred, her body shrunk into Wang Fuxing's arms, and she murmured in a daze: "It hurts."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Fuxing said loudly, as if his voice was loud, which could make him feel more confident in his heart: "Listen, you listen to me, your name is taken by me, and your people also belong to me, mine!" Got it?! Be my woman, I didn't let you die, who the would dare to take your life?! You can't do it yourself! ”

"I..."

Liuli smiled weakly, her body moved hard, hugged Wang Fuxing's neck, opened her eyes, and said softly: "Fuxing..."

Wang Fuxing replied in a disorderly manner and ran to a nearby sanatorium.

"You... Kiss me. ”

Liuli opened her eyes and said softly.

At this moment, her eyes showed a brilliance that made Wang Fuxing extremely familiar but unfamiliar.

Tenderness, affection, excitement, and...

A kind of despair, helplessness and desolation that makes people feel heartbroken!