Chapter Ninety-Eight: Seeing is Believing
There were a total of three stupid rabbits who bumped into the door without knowing the situation, and only one of them was killed and two injured by Tang Cheng, such a strong melee ability made the two action team members under Bai Zhanshan envious, but they also had doubts in their hearts. When asked how he judged that the three people outside the door were hostile elements, Tang Cheng's answer was obviously a little perfunctory.
"Have you forgotten the knock we heard earlier? Who would knock on the door in such a rhythmic way? First of all, this is questionable. Then there was the fact that after I went downstairs, there were obviously three people outside the door, but only one person stood at the door, and the other two stood on both sides of the door. Appearing outside the door in this way at night, such people were either bandits or Li Haisheng's accomplices, especially since I smelled the smell of gunpowder on them first through the crack in the door. ”
Tang Cheng's answer caused the two members of the action team to immediately lean down and shake their noses, and sure enough, they smelled the smell of gunpowder from these three people. Sneakily appeared outside the clinic at night, not only knocking on the door suspiciously in a rhythmic way, but also the smell of gunpowder smoke emanating from the three of them, not to mention Tang Cheng, even the two of them would immediately determine that these three stupid rabbits were not good people.
The person who was pulled into the clinic by Tang Cheng first was not seriously injured, but only had some slight injuries on his head and face on the floor, and he remained unconscious because of the kick that Tang Cheng stepped on the back of his neck. The man on the left side of the clinic was the first to be shot, but the bullet only shattered his right shoulder blade, making him incapacitated from continuing to fight, but the rest of his body was not injured.
The worst of the three people was the person hiding on the right side outside the clinic door, and Tang Cheng's first shot to that person was only on the opponent's right shoulder blade. Tang Cheng's original intention was to be captured alive like the person who was shot in front of him, but he didn't expect that the second bullet he fired would kill the other party. The artery in the thigh was broken by a bullet, and after only a dozen breaths, this unlucky guy who was shot twice in a row died outside the clinic because of excessive blood loss.
The gunfire quickly attracted the police, but after the two operatives showed their ID cards, the police who arrived on hearing the news simply blocked the street where the clinic was located. When Tang Cheng saw Bai Zhanshan again, the sky was already white because of the appearance of a fish belly, and when he learned that Tang Cheng had really caught someone, Bai Zhanshan, who had not slept all night, hurriedly brought people over. "Uncle Bai, catch two and kill one, I guess it should be the fish that escaped from you."
Tang Cheng said very tactfully, but Bai Zhanshan already understood what the other party meant, and immediately called his cronies to identify the three of them, and sure enough, they identified the three guys who Tang Cheng called stupid rabbits, who were the ones who escaped from that cloth village. Bai Zhanshan's arrest last night was also very smooth, the two women in the bookstore were arrested and counterattacked, causing four casualties to Bai Zhanshan's side, and the two arrested finally tore each other dead and injured. And the operation of Fuhua Buzhuang also suffered casualties due to the cooperation of the arresting team members, and some people took advantage of the chaos to escape.
"Xiao Wu, thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you here, these three guys might have really slipped away." Bai Zhanshan thanked Tang Cheng with sincerity and sincerity, but Tang Cheng didn't think so, he wished that Bai Zhanshan could stay away from him in the future. Tang Cheng, who hadn't slept all night, had a full harvest, and the medicines in the clinic had already been secretly put into the equipment bag by Tang Cheng last night, and the remaining space of 5 kilograms was enough for Tang Cheng to store a certain amount of medicines.
"Forget it! I still don't want it, I don't want to be targeted. Bai Zhanshan, who was unable to express his gratitude, immediately wanted to give Tang Cheng the sniper rifle he had found in the clinic last night, but Tang Cheng refused if he didn't want to. Tang Cheng, who already had a triple eyepiece, was not as interested in the sniper rifle as he was last night, but Bai Zhanshan's gesture of favor made Tang Cheng suddenly remember something.
"Uncle Bai, I really don't want it, if you really want to thank me, why don't you take me to the training ground of your intelligence department, provide me with a rifle and 100 rounds of ammunition, and don't talk about other things." Tang Cheng was convinced of the skills from the system's lottery, but he didn't know whether the triple eyepiece was feasible to use in actual combat, and it was a good way to go to the training ground to shoot targets.
Bai Zhanshan, who really wanted to be grateful to Tang Cheng, was afraid that Tang Cheng didn't ask for it, just going to the training ground to shoot targets, and in fact, Bai Zhanshan didn't need to come forward to do it, but he still took Tang Cheng to the shooting range in person. A new Mauser rifle and 100 rounds of ammunition were soon placed on the target platform in front of Tang Cheng, and there was still a middle-aged veteran standing on the target platform, which was the shooting instructor arranged by Bai Zhanshan for Tang Cheng.
Tang Cheng was obviously influenced too much by later generations, and the process of pulling the bolt and loading the ammunition looked quite right, but the action after holding the rifle made the shooting instructor next to him frown. It seems that Tang Cheng, who has too many film and television dramas, unconsciously used the gun-holding posture of the special forces of later generations when he was holding a gun on his shoulder, not only did his legs stand one after the other unconsciously bent his knees, but also the shooting posture of sticking to his cheeks and pulling his back with his chest and back was also very different from the shooting action of this era.
"Instructor Han, don't waste time correcting these irrelevant places, as long as the bullets I shoot can accurately hit the target, then it's okay!" Tang Cheng, who was corrected by the shooting instructor beside him one after another, and didn't want to waste time, had to politely refuse the shooting instructor's hand-in-hand teaching, and still prepared before shooting in his own way.
At the beginning, Tang Cheng didn't use the triple eyepiece, and after hitting two bullet bridges in a row, the corners of Instructor Han's mouth were slightly tilted, which already showed that Tang Cheng's shooting level was really not very good. The ten bullets of the two bullet bridges were fired continuously, and only four bullets were finally on target, such a shooting level may only be slightly better than the recruits in the barracks, and veterans like Han Fugui naturally can't look down on them.
Tang Cheng didn't care about Han Fugui's reaction, he just filled the third bridge into the magazine of the progressive gun, and then used the triple eyepiece. Tang Cheng only chose a 50-meter target at the moment, and most of the recruits in the national army used a 50-meter target when they were training to shoot. When the national army troops require recruits to practice shooting, the 50-meter target must be five bullets and three targets, and Tang Cheng's marksmanship just now is obviously worse than that of the national army recruits.
However, after Tang Cheng used the triple eyepiece, this situation changed immediately, under Han Fugui's personal vision, Tang Cheng shot the third bullet bridge, not to mention the target of the five-shot gun, and the impact point was almost concentrated in the bull's-eye position. "No way, maybe it's just a blind encounter!" Han Fugui's face was already flushed, and even in the old army before him, many veterans couldn't do it.
After firing two bridges and ten bullets in succession, Tang Cheng applied to move the target back, and after the fifth bridge was loaded into the magazine, Tang Cheng began to hit a 100-meter target. 100 rounds of ammunition were only 20 bridges, and by the time Tang Cheng finished the fourteenth bridge, the target had moved back to a position of 150 meters. 150 meters, as a shooting instructor, Han Fugui himself could not achieve 100 shots at this shooting distance, but Tang Cheng was still on target, and the impact point was still not far from the bull's-eye position.
The 100 rounds of ammunition in the entire 20 bullet bridges were all gone, and the target was finally fixed at a position of 175 meters, Tang Cheng was secretly excited, but Han Fugui brought another 100 bullets. "Keep fighting, I want to know what your limit distance is!" Although Han Fugui has always kept a straight face, what is revealed in his words is not provocation and jealousy, Tang Cheng can hear that what is revealed in the other party's words is a kind of appreciation and envy.
Tang Cheng did not refuse Han Fugui's request, but when he continued to shoot, Han Fugui's eyes were not all focused on Tang Cheng's shooting results, every time Tang Cheng fired, Han Fugui would pay attention to Tang Cheng's shooting movements and reactions. The Mauser rifle is well-made, and only a few descendants of the national army are equipped with this rifle, but the Mauser rifle also has the defect of large recoil, and the Mauser rifle is suitable for the physical state of European soldiers, but it is not actually suitable for Asian soldiers.
Even in the subordinate units of the National Army, which are called German armourers, firing 100 rounds in a row is enough to make the shoulders of the soldiers of the German armourers red and swollen, and the shooting accuracy decreases. But Han Fugui didn't see this phenomenon in Tang Cheng, especially at the moment when Tang Cheng pulled the trigger and shot out of the chamber, Han Fugui was even more shocked to find that the recoil of the Mauser rifle did not seem to affect Tang Cheng's shooting state.
After watching it for a long time, Han Fugui could only attribute the strange scene he saw in front of him to Tang Cheng's outstanding physical strength and super arm strength. Han Fugui actually didn't know that there was such a thing as physical strength potion in this world, continuous use of physical strength potion coupled with unremitting physical exercise, Tang Cheng's physical fitness now far exceeded that of most people in the world, not to mention the Mauser rifle, even if Tang Cheng used *** to shoot with one hand at the moment, *** with a huge recoil would not have a great impact on him.
A full 200 rounds of ammunition were all shot out by Tang Cheng, in front of Han Fugui, a shooting instructor, Tang Cheng's gun target gradually moved back from 50 meters at the beginning to a distance of 180 meters.
The firing range of 180 meters can still achieve the target of the gun, although the impact point of the bullet has been dispersed, but Han Fugui has only one thought in his heart at this moment. If you can find a suitable shooting instructor for the young man in front of you, maybe this young man will shoot more than 200 meters and become a sharpshooter who will be feared by the enemy.