The firearms training took nearly an hour, and Ruan Haocheng was finally able to accurately hit the red heart of the target 30 meters away.

When he was about to leave the firearms training ground, Ruan Haocheng, who was a little discouraged, looked back at the twenty bullet casings that had fallen in front of his desk, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Ruan Haocheng, why don't you keep up?"

Seeing that he was about three steps late because of a pause in his footsteps, Fang Kun's gaze looked straight over.

"Report to the company commander, no, nothing."

Today, he didn't train well enough, and it took 20 bullets to hit the heart of the target 30 meters away.

The diameter of the target is about 40 centimeters, and the diameter of the bullseye must be about 5 centimeters!

Also, there were so many bullet casings, but he didn't have a chance to pick them up.

How could he pick up a few for his daughter-in-law? Even if it's just one!

Although Ruan Haocheng tried to stretch his brows, the chagrin and frustration in his heart were all on his face.

Fang Kun motioned for Wang Haonan to leave with the rest of the people.

"Ruan Haocheng, you can talk about your thoughts now." Fang Kun put on a pleasant expression.

Seeing that Fang Kun's face changed from the original seriousness to a pleasant face, Ruan Haocheng, who thought that he was going to be criticized for being undisciplined, felt slightly relieved in his heart.

"Report to the company commander, it's really nothing!"

"Are you frustrated because you didn't get to the 50-meter target today?"

Although Ruan Haocheng was a little surprised by Fang Kun's carefulness, he still nodded seriously.

"Do you know how long it took them to hit the first 30-meter target hearts?"

Ruan Haocheng thought about it for a while, the first to hit should be Guo Tao, who was about to graduate from the police academy, and firearms should not be strange to him.

He didn't know about the others, but in his mind, people like Wang Haonan, Wang Bin and Chen Zhiyun should be better than him.

"The fastest should not take half an hour!"

Fang Kun smiled and shook his head, "It seems that you also know the strength of your teammates, but you didn't guess it. ”

Fang Kun paused in his tone, walked towards the firearms training ground, and motioned for Ruan Haocheng to follow.

Fang Kun stopped at the table where Guo Tao had just stood and pointed to the somewhat messy bullet casings scattered on the ground.

"As you guessed, the first person to hit the 30-meter target red heart was Guo Tao, and it took two hours for him to train."

Ruan Haocheng looked puzzled, "How can this be, he should have trained firearms." ”

"At the police academy, he learned to use firearms, but he didn't reach the level of proficiency, not to mention that the guns he practiced were pistols, and we used rifles."

Fang Kun pointed to the bullet casings scattered in front of them, "Look at the bullet casings scattered on the ground and Wang Haonan's, what's the difference?" ”

Ruan Haocheng looked in front of him, and then glanced at the bullet casings scattered in front of Wang Haonan's desk next door, and his brows slowly furrowed.

"You go and see yours again, what's the difference between you and the two of them?"

Ruan Haocheng walked to his desk and looked at the bullet casings scattered on the ground.

Fang Kun then followed, "How about it, the same rifle is used, the same bullet, but the position of the bullet casing is very different, isn't it?" ”

Ruan Haocheng raised his head and nodded at Fang Kun, "Company commander, why is this?" ”

Fang Kun curled the corners of his mouth in relief, "Tell me again, what can I do when shooting to be more sure of hitting the bull's-eye?" ”