"Ready—start shooting!"

After grinding, Xu Shiming finally shouted the final shooting order.

Phew-

Phew-

Phew-

The crisp sound of the "small smashing cannon" rang out rhythmically.

Every two to three seconds, a bullet is fired.

The minimum number of rings for the chest ring target is 6 rings, and the real effective distance of the Type 64 pistol is only about 25 meters.

Police pistol shooting is often used at 15 meters and 10 meters, 15 meters of precision shooting, 10 meters of rapid fire, only criminal police and special police will practice shooting distances of more than 25 meters.

At a distance of 25 meters, 10 rounds to 60 rings are already passing, that is, as long as all 10 rounds are on target, you can pass.

It sounds easy, but it's actually not easy at all.

A pistol is not a rifle, the standard baseline is much shorter than a rifle, and the advantage of a short body is that it is portable, and the disadvantage is that the accuracy of long-range aiming is not as good as that of a long gun.

As long as the hand shakes slightly, the warhead will go out and run off the target.

Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing used a single-handed gun shooting method in the form of a psoas muscle.

This method is also very common in athletes' shooting competitions, because it is easier to master accuracy, so the police also like to use it, especially when it comes to precision shooting tests.

There was a constant sound of gunfire at the 2nd and 3rd positions, but there was no movement on the solemn positions.

I saw solemnly holding a gun, standing in front of the target platform, looking ahead, not aiming, nor shooting, as if the old monk had settled down.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

"Why didn't he shoot?"

"You can't be stupid, right?

The policemen behind him were talking.

Even Xu Shiming was a little confused at this time.

Maybe I'm really old, and I think I'm wrong about people, I originally thought that Zhuang Zheng was a dragon, but it turned out to be a snake......

It seems that his previous identity was really bragging about himself, and he didn't have any urine at all.

This time, it was won.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that Liu Zhenzan is quite pitiful.

Isn't this a shame for your nephew?

It's okay to be embarrassed, and now even the entire security department is in it.

Why bother......

He wanted Liu Zhenzan to cast a sympathetic gaze.

Liu Zhenzan is actually more anxious.

He almost rushed up and snatched the gun in his solemn hand, and went into battle himself.

However, everyone is watching, and as the head of a department, he can't be too frizzy.

Lose with grace.

What's more, I just said that this is my nephew......

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenzan wanted to smoke his two big-eared shavers.

Why are you stupid enough to trick yourself?

Wasn't this kid pretty good just now? Didn't all the shots hit the target? Anza's level just now, even if he loses, he won't lose too much, right?

But why didn't you fire a shot?

Soon, the gunfire died down.

Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing began to inspect the gun, exited the magazine, pulled the sleeve, checked the chamber, and fired the empty gun......

Xu Shiming asked solemnly: "Why don't you shoot?" ”

solemnly asked rhetorically, "How many rings is the highest between the two of them?" ”

Xu Shiming was stunned: "What? ”

"I wonder how many rings they hit at the highest?" Solemnly asked.

Xu Shiming said: "Why are you asking this? ”

"I want to know." Solemnly said: "I haven't lost yet, didn't you say that there is no time limit for precision shooting?" ”

Xu Shiming is another black line.

Is this kid sick?

However, as the captain of the patrol SWAT team, now that he has the chance to win, don't worry about it like a child.

So he said to the people next to him, "Take back the target and see how many rings there are." ”

Range 2 is a new range, with an automatic recovery system, that is, the target can return to the target position by pressing the button, so that it is more convenient to change the target paper and do not have to run around.

Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing's target papers soon returned.

Everyone flocked to the front and immediately watched.

“8…… 8…… 8……”

Let's go to the bullet holes one by one.

After clicking for a while, someone burst out and exclaimed: "Liu Bing is the highest!" 82 rings! ”

The pistol 25-meter chest ring target, 82 rings, is already an excellent result.

Each shot is above 8 rings, two shots are 9 rings, or one shot is 10 rings.

Sure enough, he was born as a scout!

Liu Zhenzan's face was bruised, and his lips were trembling with anger.

It's over the calf.

I'm afraid that this matter will spread throughout the entire city bureau tomorrow, go to work and go upstairs, and it is estimated that acquaintances will talk to me about it.

Where to put this old face......

carelessly lost Jingzhou, and actually believed the little guy in front of him, and his reputation is now lost......

"Oh, 82 rings, huh?"

"Well, how's it going? We have talent in our brigade, right? Xu Shiming suddenly felt sorry for him, the guy looks good and is very energetic, but he just has this problem of bragging.

"Young man, be kind, don't blow ......"

Before these words fell, solemn suddenly raised his hand.

Instead of using a one-handed psoas shooting position, he adopted the Weaver shooting position, which is best suited for police officers.

The advantages of this posture are that it is suitable for urban combat, good concealment, reduced sideways impact surface, and so on.

Woo Woo Woo Woo –

Raise the gun to open the safety to shoot, solemnly in one go.

Hearing the gunshot, everyone immediately fell silent, and their eyes turned to fall on Zhuang Yan.

"Finish the fight, call it a day."

solemnly and quickly unloaded the magazine, checked the gun with a bang, and went back to hand over the gun to Zhu Juncun.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu."

Zhu Juncun looked at the gun in his hand, as if he hadn't woken up in a dream.

He asked solemnly: "Is the fight over?" ”

Solemnly nodded: "It's over." ”

"So fast?"

"Soon?" Zhuang Zheng remembered the frequency of his own shot about a second just now, and he didn't feel too fast.

Zhu Juncun looked solemn like a monster.

Liu Zhenzan suddenly shouted: "Quick! Retract the target and see how many rings there are! ”

Although he still had little hope that Zhuang Zheng would win, after all, Zhuang Zheng had shot and run out of bullets.

There is always a result for winning or losing!

That's the most important thing.

The target paper was quickly recovered, and this time, except for Zhuang Yan, Liu Zhenzan, and Xu Shiming, almost everyone surrounded them, and the upper layers were testing the target on the inside and outside.

"Don't squeeze!"

"How many rings?!"

"Counting...... 8！ 8！ 9！ ”

Before he could count a number, the muscles on Liu Zhenzan's face twitched slightly.

Amitabha!

Don't lose too badly......

The more he listened, the more the expression on Liu Zhenzan's face stretched; The more Xu Shiming on the other side listened, his face changed more and more, and he formed a sharp inverse contrast with Liu Zhenzan who was standing opposite him.

Finally, someone loudly announced: "A total of 83 rings!" ”

83 rings, only 1 more ring.

However, it still won.

"Hahahaha!" Liu Zhenzan couldn't hold back any longer, he felt that he was almost forced out of a heart attack.

Now, I finally put my mind at ease.

He used the loudest decibel laughter to vent all his previous grievances to Xu Shiming, who was standing less than two meters opposite him.

"83 rings, hahahahaha! Lao Xu! 83 rings! Hahaha! 1 more ring! Hahahaha! ”

Xu Shiming's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.