Guns are very tempting for men, and cold weapons are also fantasies, of course not kitchen knives, usually normal men are curious about dangerous things, except for pseudo-mothers.

It's really sad for an era like now, when you can't see a gun a few times in your life and can't touch a sword.

Peace in the heart of the wolf is just the illusion of peace that is caused by weakening itself, Huaxia is no longer the ancient chivalrous scene, although there are fewer battles, but really speaking, no one can say that it is now more peaceful than in ancient times.

Guns and the like can't be found in ordinary people in China, but this doesn't affect the love for firearms at all, and they won't deliberately pay attention to it, but they will still be amazed when they encounter guns.

About half a football field in an open area, there is a row of small houses of several square meters, in which only an empty dilapidated sniper rifle is fixed to the window facing the clearing, and there is a computer screen in which the screen is black......

Fifty meters opposite the small house are rows of targets, but half of them only have target rods and no target heads.

"Well, I watched it here when I was a kid, and although I can only watch it, it's pretty good." The fat man hit the wolf with his arm and said in a sneering voice.

If you knew that I had killed a lot of people with a gun, you wouldn't be proud to have seen a gun as a child. The wolf touched the fixed sniper rifle and thought silently in his heart about the scene of war every moment for more than a hundred years.

"Don't even think about picking it up and playing around." Suddenly, Wang Yin's hoarse voice remembered from behind the wolf, and planned the wolf's memories.

"The guns here are fixed, they can only be adjusted in a small range, they can't be taken down, and the muzzle of the gun will only always face forward, as long as they don't stand in front of the muzzle, there will be no accidents." Wang Yin walked over to the wolf and shook his worn-out sniper rifle a few times, and said to his team.

"Team Wang, who are you?" A soldier in military uniform, but who didn't look strong, saluted and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, there's nothing to teach, bring them here to practice in advance." Wang Yin returned the salute, nodded and said solemnly.

"But bullets ......," the soldier hesitated.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Wang Yin patted the man's chest and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Where are the bullets?" After Wang Yin was embarrassed, he immediately asked.

"They are all allowed to receive one day's ammunition every day in the back warehouse, and I hope the king team understands." The soldier replied solemnly.

"Hmm. Yuan Fei asked the three of them to go together to get today's bullets. Guozi nodded his head and said hoarsely to Yuan Fei.

"Yes!" After Yuan Fei saluted, he casually called out three instructors and left everyone's sight with the ammunition management personnel.

"Well, I think you heard it just now, because the bullets are not enough because they came two days earlier." Wang Yin clapped his hands, and increased his volume a little in the quiet of everyone.

"Of course, there is a solution, that is, the competition, two teams each shoot one shot, and finally add up each person's score to average, the winning team each fires one more bullet, and the loser is watching from the side." Wang Yin pressed his hand to signal a little calm.

"That's my solution, if you feel unfair, or don't want to run out of bullets, you can choose to leave and continue to stand in a military position." Wang Yin said hoarsely to everyone.

After a while, no one answered, and everyone had the passion on their faces for the next moment, and someone would want to go back.

"Team Wang, here." Yuan Fei held four small boxes and slowly walked towards Wang Yin.

"Alright, everyone goes back to their instructor and lets the instructor demonstrate it first." Wang Yin took a box with one hand and walked to the farthest room.

After a short period of chaos, they soon found their own places to stand there. Next to the wolf team was Yang Feng, an instructor who smiled dangerously.

"The middle man squats in the front, the short one stands in the middle, and the tall one stands at the back, thirty seconds." Wang Yin put the box in the corner, took out a bullet from it, and said by the way.

"What you see is the bullet of the sniper rifle, I will hand it over to you in the position of loading and aiming and shooting, you pay a little attention." Wang Yin picked up the bullet and shook it and said.

"First pull up the lever, put the bullet in this slot, then push the lever down, then kneel on one knee, close one eye and put the rear end of the sniper rifle on your shoulder, then aim a little and press the button." Wang Yin's every step is extremely in place, and the most successful result of the 19th ring is shot out.

"Do you get it?" Wang Yin's unfinished Panasonic sniper rifle pretended to be and asked.

"Understood." Everyone replied with a smile.

It just so happened that there was also a gunshot next door, and it was also a group of people who expressed their understanding.

"How about our two teams?" Wang Yin touched the sniper rifle and walked out, standing behind Yang Feng who was still making him talk.

"Hehe, I don't care." Yang Feng shot again, stood up and said.

"Line up, let's compare one by one." Wang Yin nodded at Yang Feng and said to his team, and then returned to the first small room.

The first person is always a little stressed, not only touching the gun for the first time, but also thinking about the game, taking the instructor's bullet, and of course loading it in a hurry, aiming for a few seconds, bang, and hit a ring score.

After the data of the first ring broke out, the morale of the wolf was significantly reduced, and some people on the other side chuckled.

After the first person on the opposite side saw the data here, he silently changed positions with the person behind him, and the second person calmly loaded the bullet and shot without hesitation.

Although the morale of the wolf was reduced at the beginning, it didn't matter when it came to the back, most of them were second and third rings, and if you were lucky, it was only the highest eight rings. The scores on both sides are actually about the same.

"Nine Rings!" Yang Feng's team shouted in surprise.

"Isn't it the Nine Rings, what are you afraid of?" Wang Li shook his fat arm and said indifferently.

Although the action is a novice, when he closes one eye, Wang Li's whole person is quiet, quietly like a hunter lurking in the early stage of hunting, waiting for the final outbreak.

"It's also the Nine Rings!" The team on Wang Yin's side also shouted in surprise.

"The score is still the same! It's up to the last person! Yang Feng and Wang Yin glanced at each other, and they both said to the last person.

"I, I should be able to." The cowardly voice sounded slowly, and he loaded the bullet in a panic, and without thinking at all, he just released the bullet.

"It's still the Nine Rings!" The team on Yang Feng's side was surprised with cheers of victory.

"Isn't there another one, what are you excited about?" The wolf said slowly in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, unless you can shoot the Nine Rings, we'll win, can we be unhappy?" The person on the other side who had already been in trouble at that time said mockingly.

"It doesn't matter if you're excited, don't blame me for losing when the time comes." Step by step, the wolf slowly walked towards the sniper rifle, smiled and looked at the thorn on the opposite side with disdain.

During military training that year, the wolf held a sniper rifle.