Boom!

With the shock of the gun, a strong air flow erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and there was no smell of gunsmoke, but the inexplicable smell in the air made everyone present excited.

A male comrade put down the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand with excitement on his face, gave up his position, and ran to the side to chat with his friend without stopping.

It's time for Jiang Han's group, in line with the virtue of humility, Jiang Han and Fang Zhou agreed to let the other two gay men play first.

Jiang Han stepped aside and began to familiarize himself with the firearm, stroking the body of the Type 95 automatic rifle, a ripple appeared in his heart, and his eyes bloomed with inexplicable brilliance.

"Or... Do you want to go back?" A bold idea came to mind, and it was out of control.

The more Jiang Han thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was feasible, and the existence of the system space was enough for him to get a gun back without realizing it.

"No, no, no, I'm an upright person, how can I do such a thing of stealing chickens and dogs?"

"Besides, it's just a Type 95 automatic rifle, so there's no point in taking it. ”

Shaking his head, he gave up on the idea.

The Type 95 automatic rifle was produced in '95 and officially entered service in '97.

The caliber of the rifle is 5.8mm, it is a stockless structure, good stability, high accuracy, short body, excellent balance, easy to carry so that it can fight in all weather, equipped with 5.8mm ammunition can penetrate 100 mm steel plate within 8 meters and still have a weak lethality, the lethality is huge.

Even if you change it to an empty cartridge, it hurts to hit someone at close range, and you will die or live.

When Jiang Han was familiar with the performance of the rifle, Shen Le was already on the field.

What is unexpectedly is that Shen Le, a young lady, operates the rifle like a cloud of peers, and the standard posture is eye-catching.

But after all, she is a weak beauty, she doesn't like this kind of thing very much, so she touched two handfuls and threw them to Fang Zhou, walked to Jiang Han's side with curiosity, and looked at Jiang Han's intoxicated face.

"What are you doing?" Shen Le asked aloud.

Jiang Han was stunned, put away the look on his face, and said with a smile: "I can already foresee the scene of Fangzhou being hammered by me later." ”

"You're going to brag. Shen Le covered his mouth and smiled.

"Just watch..."Jiang Han bowed his head proudly and put down the rifle in his hand.

With his current muscle control and super high eyesight, he is confident that he can hit every shot within 200 meters.

And Fang Zhou was already leaning against the table with the butt of his gun, waiting for Jiang Han to pass.

"How... Are you ready?" Fang Zhou asked with a smile.

"Master demeanor, let you go first. Jiang Han bowed his head and said.

"Cut~"

At this time, Fang Zhou put away his playful expression, and his face began to become serious.

Still, Fang Zhou's mouth was muttering awkward spells, and there seemed to be a hair-thin golden thread swimming in his eyes.

"Jiang Han, let me show you today, what is a sharpshooter. Fang Zhou thought in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Bang!

Three gunshots rang out in succession, Fang Zhou's tense body relaxed, and he threw the rifle in his hand to Jiang Han with a playful smile on his face.

"Jiang Han, it's your turn. ”

Fang Zhou walked leisurely to an instructor and asked with a smile: "Please help me report the data." ”

Jiang Han and Shen Le looked towards Fang Zhou at the same time, their eyes full of curiosity.

The instructor glanced at Fang Zhou with surprise on his face and said, "Have you been professionally trained?"

"Nonono, no. Fang Zhou shook his finger and said with a smile: "Are my grades particularly explosive?"

The instructor nodded in agreement and said, "It's really explosive." ”

"How much? report it, let the two behind me envy a little. ”

Looking at the snort on Fang Zhou's face, Shen Le couldn't help but roll his eyes, Jiang Han scolded with a smile: "I haven't been on it yet, don't be so confident, okay?"

"Have you been a Taoist master for a few years?" Fang Zhou smiled proudly, and when the instructor data came out, several people were slightly stunned.

One hundred meters, ten rings.

Three hundred meters, ten rings.

500 meters, 10 rings.

Three shots were fired in a row, and the guns were sure to hit.

The Type 95 automatic rifle has a theoretical maximum firing range of 800 meters, and Fangzhou has three shots, which is already considered an extremely strong ability.

Fang Zhou clapped his hands, stroked the hair in front of his forehead, and said, "How is it? Do you feel very decadent, and you will lose your fighting spirit in an instant." ”

Jiang Han ignored him, turned around and picked up the rifle on the table.

Weighing the body of the gun, the heavy weight made Jiang Han's heart brighten.

After taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm down his excitement, he had the blessing of the bracelet and silk scarf of the fairy Chang'e, and his heart was like water at this time.

Calming down to adjust the breathing rate, in order to ensure the increase in the hit rate, Jiang Han even quietly turned on the cold-blooded ability.

The sun shone down, and a target was placed a hundred meters away, but Jiang Han's line of sight directly skipped it.

Just kidding, Fang Zhou can hit 100 shots within 500 meters, and he Jiang Han can't be lower than him!

In front of Jiang Han's eyes, it seemed that the whole world had become viscous, and his body did not tremble in the slightest. The breeze was blowing, and Jiang Han stared intently at the target hundreds of meters away through the sight.

It seemed that at that moment, the hand holding the handle of the gun pulled the trigger.

A low, shrill hiss erupted from the muzzle of the gun. The bullet seemed to break through the sound barrier in an instant, the space was pierced, everything in its path was dispersed, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye erupted from the muzzle of the gun.

The same was three shots in succession, and after the shooting, Jiang Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed in cold blood, and his brain was cool for a while.

Looking at the instructor next to him who was already dumbfounded, Jiang Han smiled and said, "How are my grades?"

Fang Zhou pursed his lips and said, "What else, the scum is embarrassed to say it." ”

After speaking, he patted Jiang Han's shoulder as if comfortingly, and said earnestly: "It's okay, you are still young, don't be decadent." ”

Even Shen Le thought so, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything.

"Hey, don't look down on people, okay?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so confident in yourself, do you want to make a bet?"

Fang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Yo, it seems that our brother Han is full of confidence in his marksmanship." ”

"Yes, what do you want to bet?"

Jiang Han showed a narrow smile on his face, pointed to Bai Yan, who was standing not far away and fiddling with a pistol, and said, "In this way, whoever loses will go over and ask for a photo of that beauty, how about it, it's not too much, right?"

Fang Zhou looked over, suddenly suffocated his breath, and said, "You don't want to die, dare to provoke that female monster?"

Jiang Han was happy and said, "What, are you afraid?"

"Aren't you interested in people? I'm creating opportunities for you. ”

Fang Zhou laughed angrily and said, "I'll be afraid?

"Okay, I'll take this bet!"

"Also, don't talk nonsense in public, what do you mean that I'm interesting to others? That female monster, the ghost dares to be interesting to her. ”