Chapter 579: Target

You don't have to look for a training ground. ()

Yan Ming followed the sound and walked outside the training ground.

The one guarding the door of the training ground was none other than Dou Xingtuo.

This guy was so anxious that he couldn't stop, and he had a feeling of helplessness.

Yan Ming smiled: "What's wrong? Lost heart? ”

When Dou Xingtuo saw Yan Ming, he hurriedly walked up a few steps and said, "Brother Tu Mi, you said that the two boys of your family are too unkind. Let those who are soldiers go up to practice new weapons, but they don't let me, a general, practice. ”

Yan Ming looked at Dou Xingtuo and said with a smile: "Let's go, go in and have a look." If these two boys don't know how to respect the old and love the young, they will beat them up. ”

"yes, that's not going to work. The two boys are my godsons and can't move. ”

Dou Xingtuo said seriously.

Yan Ming laughed. Over the years, the people of the Touman Department have been calling him Tumi's family.

This kind of title makes Yan Ming feel very good.

The two brothers walked into the training ground side by side.

Far away, in a corner of the training ground. Behind is a high hill.

This small dirt hill can be used as an obstacle behind the shooting range to block off-target bullets.

Seeing Yan Yunzhong adapting measures to local conditions and using the earth mountain, Yan Ming nodded secretly.

Yan Ming's arrival has already been seen by the soldiers. Say hello loudly.

Yan Yunzhong saw his father, the real owner of New Taipei City, arrive. Immediately order everyone, unload the bullets, and stop firing.

Yan Ming came to him, Yan Yunzhong had already run over and said, "Dad, how do you see our practice?" ”

Yan Ming nodded noncommittally, walked to the training ground, looked at the target in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer.

He reached out and took a gun from one of the soldiers next to him.

I weighed it with my hand, and this gun was really good enough.

Although Yan Ming is not a professional gun, he still knows how to load and shoot.

After looking at it for a long time and doing a few rehearsals in his heart, Yan Ming directly loaded the gun bullet into the chamber with a seemingly skillful technique.

Yan Ming pressed the butt of the gun tightly against his shoulder, aiming at the target in the distance, his fingers moving slightly.

The rifle made a ping-pong sound. On the target in the distance, there is no movement.

Yan Ming frowned.

The recoil of this gun is still not small.

He tried, grabbed the hook and didn't move, and the rifle fired three consecutive tata shots.

Although the shoulder that was shaken by the recoil was a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ming was still happy.

This gun is very similar to the Russian firearms used by terrorists in later generations.

It was able to shoot three times in a row.

After feeling the strong recoil, the range should also be very good.

Hit the distance for a long time, this is the effect that Yan Ming needs.

He wanted Liu Che to know that what flintlock pistol was just an expedient measure. That's the real firepower.

Even, there are laser weapons. It's just that he doesn't have the technical foundation to do this yet.

After all, laser weapons in later generations have become widespread. This kind of pure machine gun is no longer an advanced thing.

It's a pity that Yan Ming shot for the first time in his two lives, and he missed the target twice in a row.

Yan Ming shook his head slightly, looked at the target in the distance, and suddenly said, "That's not right." This is not the right target. This is the target of archery. To practice firearms, you should use a better target. Firearms, which are high-precision shots, are not the same as bows and arrows. All soldiers are perfect when they shoot and kill people on the battlefield. The target has to be changed. ”

"Dad, I've always been such a target. How to change it? ”

Yan Yunzhong didn't understand what was wrong with this archery target.

"I'm telling you, that's not how this firearm is practiced. When I came up, I hit it suddenly. Before you wait for the war, you will run out of bullets. ”

Yan Ming thought of the future generations, and when he practiced shooting, he first practiced steady grabbing.

If you can't hold the gun steadily, you will definitely not be able to shoot.

After saying his thoughts, Yan Yunzhong immediately understood what Yan Ming meant. Have all the soldiers withdraw all the bullets from the chamber and practice holding the gun.

Yan Ming walked towards the lounge on the side with his hands behind his back.

There was pen and paper in it, and he took it and drew a target casually.

It has ten rings of Arabic numerals on it.

Yan Yunzhong understood what Yan Ming had drawn, and he understood it at once.

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and admire: "Dad, why did I say that my brother and I are so powerful?" It's all inherited by you. ”

Yan Ming stretched out his hand and punched him, and said with a smile: "Boy, I even know about genetics." ”

"It's okay, so-so."

Yan Yunzhong said with a stinky fart.

"Don't be poor, save bullets. Eggshells to be recycled. Go ahead and practice with this target later. There are rewards for the ten rings of guns and guns. ”

Yan Ming said.

Yan Yunzhong ran away in a puff of smoke.

After a while, Yan Ming saw soldiers standing blankly with guns like wooden pegs.

"Ten rounds of ammunition for each person, and a new target for a while. Those who hit accurately and have the most rings will be rewarded. ”

Yan Yunzhong said loudly.

Yan Ming walked out of the lounge, and Yan Yunzhong saw it and wanted to come over.

Yan Ming waved his hand and walked away.

Yan Yunzhong knew what kind of character his father was, and knew that he must have gone to the eldest brother's side.

"Go, follow the city lord, to the earth."

Yan Yunzhong said to a clever soldier beside him.

The little soldier straightened up, ran to Yan Ming's side with a smoke, and said respectfully: "City Lord, I'll take you to the eldest prince." ”

"Huh? Can't I find him there? ”

Yan Ming said with a smile.

The soldier smiled and didn't make a sound.

Yan Ming didn't mean to drive away the little soldiers.

He walked out and looked, and there was a mountain bag not far away. Like the mountain bags in the shooting range, they are all dirt mountains.

However, this mountain bag is relatively large.

Yan Ming smiled and walked towards the mountain bag.

When Xiao Bing saw Yan Ming's direction, he seriously leaked the meaning of being stunned, and followed closely.

"This mountain bag is really good. You're very good at choosing places. How many soldiers are stationed here? ”

Yan Ming asked.

Xiao Bing immediately replied: "A thousand people, all elite soldiers, were trained by General Han Yan. ”

Yan Ming nodded.

When I walked to the front, I didn't see the barracks.

It's just that there is some movement in the grass, and it looks natural.

"The people trained by Han Yan are indeed good. Come out and let me see you. ”

Yan Ming said.

A figure scurried out of the grass.

"Master Hou."

Cheng Xin's voice remembered.

The moment Yan Ming saw Chengxin, he suddenly realized and said, "I said why are you not at home all the time." I used to be in charge here. ”

Chengxin was still not used to calling Yan Ming City Lord, and still called Hou Ye.

"Take me in."

Yan Ming said.

Chengxin nodded and whistled.

After a burst of movement on the mountain, at the foot of the dirt mountain, a piece of soil suddenly opened in its entirety, leaking a secret door.

(Thanks to the "Tearless Lazy" prize!) I'm really embarrassed to see it. Thanks to the generous reward of "three hundred pounds of moving". I'm moving two hundred pounds. Hey hey)