Chapter 133: Gun Training in the Mountains (2)
It is said that the monkey and Zhuqing were practicing the Wuxiang Heart Sutra together, and suddenly heard the dog barking outside the door, hurriedly collected the work, jumped out of bed, and rushed to the door, only to hear the old man say: "Don't panic, it's a wild boar, and if you hit it, there will be fresh pork to eat tomorrow." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Kuroko is back. ā
The black dog heard the call and ran back to the old man. When Zhuqing and the monkey came to the door, they saw a fat wild boar "snorting" and panting, looking around for food.
This place is deep in the mountains, and those wild beasts have rarely seen animals of this shape, so when they see people, they are just curious, but they are not afraid and run away.
The monkey said, "Sister, come and fight." ā
Zhu Qing said: "Brother Monkey, you fight, I don't want to fight." ā
The monkey said, "Sister, the gentleman is far away, you really shouldn't have been born in troubled times." With that, he raised his gun and fired, and a "snap" shot rang out, and the wild boar roared and fell to the ground.
The old man ran out, went up to inspect for a while, and said, "Good fight, one shot kills." Go to bed and clean up tomorrow. ā
The monkey said, "Big brother, please do something, can you let us play." ā
Zhu Qing also said: "Good big brother, we are not sleepy at all. ā
The old man looked at the two young men and said, "Okay, let's play, as long as we don't delay tomorrow's gun practice." "Let's go to sleep.
The monkey and the bamboo green left the wooden house and walked along. The weather is sunny, the moonlight is like water, the silver frost under the feet is like salt, the mountain wind is gusting, and the chill is thick. Both the monkey and the bamboo green have deep internal strength, and they are naturally not afraid of the cold.
The pool of clear water in the valley shines on the moon in the round sky. The monkey took one of Zhu Qing's hands, which was slightly cold. The monkey said, "Sister, are you cold?" ā
Zhu Qing said: "It's not cold, but Brother Monkey, your hands are very warm." ā
"Then I'll warm your hands."
"Hmm."
"Let's go sit on that rock."
There is a flat and smooth bluestone by the water, and the two of them sit facing the water.
Zhuqing said: "There are mountains and rivers here, it is really a good place. ā
The monkey said, "When we finish fighting the Japanese devils, we will come here and live here for the rest of our lives." Sister, will you come with me? ā
Zhu Qing said: "Brother, where you go, I will go with you." ā
The monkey reached out to stop Zhuqing's waist, and Zhuqing snuggled up to the monkey's chest. The two of them stopped talking and quietly enjoyed the beauty of their youth......
The next day, the old man picked up the wild boar, and Monkey Smash and Zhuqing were engaged in intense training.
Aimed at shooting, that was only the initial stage of shooting. In brutal combat, there's often no time for you to take your time to aim. If you want to kill the enemy efficiently and protect yourself, most of them rely on hand lines.
"The heart is there, the eyes are there, and the hands are there." While picking up wild boars, the old man instructed, "Find the feeling, find the feeling." ā
Monkey and Zhuqing practice repeatedly and tirelessly.
"The gun is one, and the gun is a part of your body." The old man guided.
"Gas. Eliminate distractions. Maintain inner peace. "The old man guided.
"Apply martial arts to marksmanship, as soon as you hold the gun in your hand, your internal strength will run immediately." The old man guided.
I don't know how long I practiced, but the monkey said, "Big brother, we want to try." ā
The old man said, "Try what?" ā
Zhu Qing said: "Like you, shoot incense and fire on the head." ā
The old man said, "Okay, if you think it's okay, just try it." ā
The incense was lit, and in the dark night, the incense was just a red dot. The monkey turned over a few times, ran away, suddenly turned around, "snapped" two shots, and the incense fire was extinguished.
The incense was rekindled, and the bamboo green ran forward, suddenly falling to the ground, a few rolling, the gun rang out, and the incense fire was extinguished.
The old man said, "Yes, it is a little interesting. ā
The monkey said, "Big brother, is this a sharpshooter?" ā
Zhu Qing said: "Big brother, don't say that this is not a sharpshooter." ā
The old man was also amused by Zhu Qing and smiled slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, girl, it's just like this, it's still far from the sharpshooter." ā
Zhu Qingjiao said angrily: "Then what kind of sharpshooter is?" The old man said, "Do you think that little devil will stand still and let you fight?" Say, will it? ā
"No, it won't."
The old man took out a wooden plank, on which a human figure had already been drawn. The old man said, "One of you takes this thing and shakes it, and shakes it, and one of you takes aim, and after a while you switch it and let the other take aim." Of course, it's not just about aiming at a standstill, it's about running and jumping, and practicing your hand line. ā
A new round of training has begun. Crawl and roll. The old man has an endless stream of training methods, imagining all kinds of unexpected contingencies for the monkey and Zhuqing to deal with.
There is no time in the mountains, and I don't know how many times it has passed, one day, the old man found bamboo, thin thread, busy, as if he wanted to tie a kite. Zhu Qing said, "Are you going to make a kite?" ā
The old man said, "You guessed right, you want to make a kite." ā
The monkey said, "I just said that the eldest brother will not let us work so hard all the time, and it is a good idea to fly a kite." ā
The old man smiled and didn't speak.
After a while, the kite was ready, and a small pine branch hung on one side. When it was put into the sky, the kite shook its head and was still very unstable.
The old man said, "The little branch on the left is heavy." "With a shot in his hand, the bullet cut the thin thread that tied the branch. Small branches fluttered and fell.
And the kite was even more unstable. Shake it even harder. The old man shoved the gun to the monkey: "The branch on the right is heavy, knock him down." ā
The thin lines of the branches were barely visible in the sky at a height of twenty or thirty meters, and they were still shaking. The monkey closed his eyes, his heart immediately calmed down, his whole body entered the state, opened his eyes, and shot with a gun, and the small branch fluttered and fell.
At this time, the kite descends rapidly. The old man shouted, "No, the kite tail is heavy." Girl, knock down the twig from the kite's tail. ā
The kite swayed under the blowing of the mountain wind, Zhu Qing took a breath, pulled out a short gun, raised his hand, and the small branch on the kite's tail fell in response.
The kite rises sharply and finally settles firmly in the sky.
The old man said, "I thought that today's kite would not be able to play with you, but it turned out to be played." Not bad. ā
Monkey and Takeqing are of course happy for their success. Zhu Qing grabbed the old man's arm and shook it: "Big brother, we succeeded." ā
The old man said, "Don't, I've been on this bone for almost eighty years, can I stand you dangling like this?" ā
The monkey estimated that the old man would not have any new ideas, so he said, "Big brother, if there is anything else we want to practice, just say." ā
The old man said, "So urgent? Tomorrow we will train our ears. ā
Zhu Qing said: "Big brother, do you need ears for shooting?" ā
The old man said, "You have to ask the devil, do you want to fight when it's dark?" ā
The monkey and Zhuqing looked at each other and did not squeak.
The old man said, "If it is dark, there is no moon, no stars, and you can't see the devil in such a wood, how can you judge the location of the devil?" ā
The monkey said, "By ear." ā
The old man smiled: "Then you have to train your ears." From tomorrow onwards, you will go and hunt birds blindfolded. Shoot three birds a day and come back! ā
In the following days, the monkey and Zhuqing hunted birds blindfolded during the day, and practiced the Heartless Sutra together at night.
I don't know how many days have passed. The old man said, "I wonder if the fried finches must be delicious." Is twenty enough? ā
"Enough!" Monkey and Zhuqing said.
The old man said, "Then I will give you ten bullets for each of you, and ten birds for each of you." ā
Zhu Qing said: "Big brother, what if you release an empty gun?" Give one more bullet. āć
"No way!" The old man said sternly, "Put the empty gun, you accompany me with the bullet." ā