Chapter Sixty-Eight: Playing with Guns

Especially after Tu Yu knew about Qing Dai's eyes and touch, she felt more and more pity for her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAlthough in Qingdai's eyes, this woman is no different from others, they are all monsters. But in terms of the color of the language and the form display, I still know that this person is still a good person. After all, she is a friend of Yan Hanshui, so Qingdai quickly let down her guard.

The group walked nearly a kilometer, and even left the village, stopping in front of a dilapidated warehouse. Yan Shanxue didn't know where to take out a bunch of keys, and then opened the door to the warehouse that could fall down at a glance. It's surprisingly clean, and there's a lot of munitions boxes.

Yan Hanshui casually opened a box with a thick straw mat and a few pistols and magazines on it. The pistol is really not big, and Yan Hanshui feels that it is about the same size as the palm of his hand, of course... If you count the fingers, it may be a lot longer than this gun. "Southern special pocket pistol, caliber 7mm, overall length 112mm. Low noise, smokeless, no muzzle flame, 7 rounds of ammunition loaded, special for agents in civilian clothes, effective range of 30 meters, maximum range of 400 meters. Of course... That maximum range doesn't do anything for eggs. Not far away, Zha Xiaomeng explained to Yan Hanshui.

"For starters, it's pretty good. You can take it to the back shooting range and give it a try.... Xiaomeng, help me pull out the bottom box, and I don't know why that thing is placed at the bottom. Yan Shanxue directly took out four handfuls and gave them one to Yanhanshui Bai Tan, plus no one had three magazines. But in fact, there are only 21 rounds in three magazines, and the pistol ammunition capacity is not too much.

The pistol wasn't heavy, so the girls could handle it. Walking around here and walking back, there is a small shooting range. Yan Hanshui touched the weapon with his hand: "Say... This is the first time I've touched a gun in my life. The welfare of this organization is really good, and it would be nice if there was a gun when we rescued those who were abducted and trafficked in the front. ”

Tu Yu smiled and nodded: "It's really good, the minimum ten years is the heaviest death penalty." As soon as Tu Yu finished speaking, a low "pop" appeared on the side. Not far away, Bai Tan was already holding the gun with both hands, and fired directly at a target of about fifteen meters.

came a shot, but after the fight, Bai Tan didn't find his single hole. "Yo??? It's actually flying! Bai Tan looked unhappy, and then snapped, six shots in a row, and the first magazine was wiped out. There were seven shots in total, and only one shot hit the target. Qingdai on the side laughed, but she didn't seem to dare to do it herself.

Yan Hanshui made a helpless expression: "Then let's come." After saying that, he raised the somewhat small pocket pistol with both hands and aimed it at the target in front of him. The first shot, the bullet from the cold water didn't know where it flew. Although the recoil of this pistol is low, low recoil does not mean that there is no recoil. Yan Hanshui is also a girl no matter how she says it, and once she shoots, her control over her hands is not so in place. This small difference made the bullet not know where it flew for a long time.

Of course, Yan Hanshui still has some ability. At least there is still an internal strength in the body, and under her control, she quickly adapted to this weapon. After the third magazine was fired, Yan Hanshui had already made 7 bullets on target five times. Compared to Bai Tan and Tu Yu, two magazines that can only hit twice, and the weak Qing Dai is still flying around, Yan Hanshui feels that he feels much better. At this time, Yan Shanxue and Zha Xiaomeng walked in and threw a box heavily on the ground.

There was a bang, and a bunch of bullets popped out of the box. There were also a few spears that appeared immediately, Yan Hanshui used to be a boy after all, so he knew a little bit about firearms. When he picked up a spear, he found that the length of this thing was more than a meter, and there was a bayonet on it, and the overall length was comparable to his height. "This is a rifle? Looks like it's been a long time. Yan Hanshui flattened the gun and looked at the barrel. Near the vent on the spear, there is a symbol like a chrysanthemum petal. On the back of the chrysanthemum petals are engraved three words, three eight styles.

Yan Hanshui suddenly looked at Yan Shanxue and them suspiciously, and asked in a tentative tone, "Is this the 38 big cover?" ”

"That's right, it's the 38 style, you little girl is quite discerning." Zha Xiaomeng said something on the side, which made Yan Hanshui feel very unhappy.

"What is a girl, it should be called a lady!" Of course, this will not be said.

Yan Shanxue skillfully picked up a rifle, then pulled the bolt, and the five bullets pressed in. "It's a decent weapon from World War II, with good accuracy, low recoil, and good for bayonets. The only drawback is probably that the damage is not high, and if it does not hit the vital parts of the human body, it generally cannot be fatal. The caliber of this weapon is 6.5 mm and weighs a little more than 8 pounds. Except for Qing Dai, the three of you can try it. Speaking of this, Yan Shanxue pulled the bolt and shot five times in a row at a target of more than 500 meters at the farthest point.

Of course, all this seems a bit pretentious in the eyes of Yan Hanshui. Okay.... Anyway, I don't have the ability, so I don't have to look at her to be all in the middle. After Yan Shanxue finished fighting, she threw this gun to the Tu Yu girl. "You practice here, I'll go get you some rations for the night. There are more than 1,000 pistol bullets and more than 1,000 rifle bullets in this box. After speaking, Yan Shanxue took Zha Xiaomeng and walked out.

Zha Xiaomeng turned his head and smiled at Yan Hanshui and a few people: "There will be a surprise for dinner..."

Watching the two people leave, Yan Hanshui came to the target with a rifle on his shoulder. "This thing is almost ten pounds, it's really not suitable for stability. If we don't put something on it, we probably won't be able to keep up with it. Thinking of this, Yan Hanshui dragged a sack from the side, which seemed to be a little muddy and sandy. Yan Hanshui didn't care if the place was clean or not, he just lay on the ground and stuck the butt of the gun on his shoulder to aim.

There was a crisp sound, at least five or six times louder than the one just now. The ears of the smoke and cold water have a buzzing sound, and this recoil. Yan Hanshui was also afraid of recoil, so he also took his shoulder hard and stuck it at the position of the butt. But after this blow, Yan Hanshui obviously felt his shoulder shake, and a sour feeling was at the impact position of the butt. "Poof... Didn't you say that the recoil is low, why is it still so big? If you two want to try it, I suggest learning from me.... Don't stand up and shoot with a gun, or I'll fall over from the recoil. Yan Hanshui shook his arm and continued to fire.

Not to mention, the accuracy of this weapon is very good, at least after getting familiar with the smoke and cold water, five bullets can hit the target four times, at a distance of fifty meters.

On the other hand, Tu Yu thought about it and practiced the southern-style special pocket pistol first. Qing Dai didn't even look at the 38 big cover, and the body of that thing was almost catching up with her height. Bai Tan tried it and found that it was indeed a bit laborious, but it was still the kind she could bear. Therefore, in this shooting range, a team of two pistols and two rifles has been formed.

PS: Let's send it out first, over-plot...... Three shifts when I get off work.