Chapter 132: Ask

Listening to Lu Xian's words, Ning Feng was also speechless, and couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, only feeling that Lu Xian's personality was a little weird.

However, the real powerhouses are different existences, and this Lucian is a cold ice cube face, but it is not an unacceptable setting.

At this moment, an observer suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, look outside, the corpse tide seems to have stopped, and the formation of the corpse tide has become very chaotic, as if it ...... It's like they're scared to get close to our fortress. ”

"Of course!"

As soon as the watchman's shout fell, Lucian said coldly: "Although those zombies have no mental consciousness, they still belong to the undead creatures after all. ”

"In the face of the fortress garrisoned by my holy lancer Lucian, how dare they, these lowly dark ants, continue to approach?"

Listening to Lucian's words, everyone on the wall looked stunned, and no one laughed at or questioned it.

It's just because the strength and momentum that Lucian showed just now can't be questioned by everyone.

All in all, the footsteps of the corpse tide stopped, which was definitely not bad news for everyone in Longtan Fortress.

Immediately, everyone immediately took advantage of this rare time to clean up the corpses, meat, ammunition and guns on the city, so as to meet the next battle to defend the city.

And Ning Feng also took this opportunity to quietly wipe his firearms, so that in the subsequent battle, he could kill more zombies.

At this moment, a cold figure was standing in front of Ning Cover, and it turned out to be the powerful Lucian.

"The guns in your hands are very good, they should be very good magic weapons, but with your current level of guns, it is difficult to exert their full power." Lucian looked at the firearm in Ning Feng's hand and asked again, "Every magic weapon has a name, does the gun in your hand have a name?" ”

Ning Feng nodded and explained to Lucian, "The name of this sniper rifle is 'Phantom of the Hidden Dragon', and the name of this revolver is 'King of the Hunt'. ”

"It's a pretty good name, too." Lucian said coldly.

Suddenly, Ning Feng looked up at Lu Xian, and a decision was born in his heart, and he immediately asked: "Lu Xian, I know that you are a powerful gunman, I want to ...... I'd like to ask you if you can teach me some marksmanship skills? ”

For Ning Feng, as long as he can become stronger, it is not an embarrassing thing to ask for advice from powerful people.

It's just that Lu Xi'an's personality is too cold, and Ning Feng is worried that a strong man like Lu Zian is unwilling to teach him even a trick and a half.

However, to Ning Feng's surprise, after hearing his words of advice, although Lucian's face was still like an ice cube, he actually replied coldly: "Since you want to ask for a spear lesson, then I will instruct you twice!" ”

"Let's go! It's too small, come with me to a bigger place! Lucian said again.

At this time, Ning Feng finally reacted, and hurriedly followed behind Lu Xi'an, heading towards the school grounds in the fortress.

After coming to the school field, Lu Xian pointed to the target in the distance and said to Ning Feng: "In this position, you can shoot the target casually with a pistol." ”

Immediately, Ning Feng did not hesitate, directly took out his two revolvers, and shot continuously at the target in the distance, until all the bullets were emptied, and then stopped shooting.

Although the location where Ning Feng fired the gun was three hundred meters away from the target, every bullet fired by Ning Feng was fired at the same point on the same target.

Such a god-like marksmanship is simply beyond the cognition of normal people, and anyone will be amazed by it.

However, Lu Xi'an's brows were furrowed, and he said coldly to Ning Feng: "Now, you are still running back and forth left and right at this distance as fast as possible, while continuing to shoot at the target just now!" ”

Hearing such a strange request from Lucian, Ning Feng still did not have any hesitation or doubt, and immediately acted according to Lucian's instructions.

And this time, Ning Feng's shooting performance on the target has declined sharply.

In this round of shooting, Ning Feng's two guns fired bullets, although they all hit the same target, but the distribution of bullets on the target was different, and there was no one who was shot at the same point.

"Do you know where you're lacking?" After stopping shooting, Lucian asked coldly directly at Ning Feng.

Ning Feng nodded and said, "If I shoot fixedly, my marksmanship will have no problem, but once my body moves quickly, my marksmanship will drop rapidly." ”

The reason why Ning Feng's marksmanship is so different is mainly because Ning Feng was a sniper before.

Snipers are fixed sniper targets, but they don't rely on mobile shooting to win, and if someone can maintain a 100% hit at high speed, it only proves that this person's luck is really against the sky.

Otherwise, this situation can only be seen in movies and novels.

At this moment, Lucian pulled out his two guns and also began to move left and right at high speed, shooting at distant targets.

Compared to Ning Feng just now, Lucian moved faster from side to side, and the frequency of firing the firearm in his hand was also higher.

But under this terrifying mobile shooting, every bullet Lucian fired actually hit the same point on the same target.

With such an almost miraculous and powerful archery technique, even Ning Feng couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw it, and he only felt as if he was watching a mythical performance.

When Lucian stopped shooting, he turned his head to look at the sluggish Ning Feng and asked coldly, "Do you understand?" ”

"Uh...... You're moving too fast, I'm ...... I didn't see ...... clearly," Ning Feng replied with some embarrassment.

After hearing this, Lucian's expression instantly became even colder, and he couldn't help but sigh coldly: "You don't have the heart to be a roaming gunman!" ”

"Now, I'm going to demonstrate mobile shooting one last time, and if you still can't see any results, then it's a waste of time for me to continue to instruct." Lucian said again.

Immediately, Lucian used his mobile shooting again, and his shooting action this time was even more aggressive than before.

Although Lucian's movements became more agile, Ning Feng observed it extremely attentively this time.

And at this moment, Ning Feng is not just observing with his eyes, he also uses his heart.

Listen with your heart.

Take a closer look.

Think with your heart.

"You don't have the heart to be a roaming gunman."

For Lucian's words, Ning Feng finally understood its true meaning.

The core element of the roaming gunner is not agile skills, nor accurate marksmanship, nor gorgeous marksmanship, but a roaming heart.

A heart that roams in a hail of bullets.

Let your bullets hit the enemy and make the enemy's bullet miss you.

This is the heart of wandering.

Although this kind of combat concept seems simple and casual, if ordinary people want to do it, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.