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Wearing a military uniform and long black boots, Instructor Luna, who was heroic and sassy, said in a loud voice: "In mecha combat, physical fitness, shooting, and combat skills are indispensable. ”

Luna picked up an old-fashioned pistol, "snapped", and pushed the rifle to load, "Among these three, shooting is the most important one, because the battle mech, more than 70% of the battle, is through long-range shooting, to destroy the enemy, so today's lesson is to teach everyone how to accurately hit the target in the shortest possible time." ”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

As soon as Luna raised her hand, after aiming for a moment, she took the pistol in her hand, the muzzle of the gun flickered, and the bullets turned into bullet lines, and three bullets accurately hit the bull's-eye fifty meters away.

Luna's wonderful demonstration was applauded by all the students.

Among them, only Luo Fatzi did not look at the bull's-eye, but a pair of thief eyes, from time to time aimed at Luna's proud figure, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, and his face showed a cheap smile from time to time.

"This mother-in-law, she looks so good in a military uniform!" Luo Fatzi muttered secretly, and even planned to order the skirt of the women's military posture to be shortened after the training.

By the way, I also changed the skirt of the servant of the sauerkraut to a little shorter......

Seeing Fat Luo's obscene gaze, he kept scanning his chest and thighs, Luna's fair face turned slightly red, and he glanced at Fat Luo with his gaze, warning Fat Luo to be restrained.

Luo Fat Man was very cooperative, and whenever Luna's eyes came over, Luo Fat Man's eyes naturally turned to the side.

Luna saw that Fat Luo was not paying attention, but instead looked dirty, and although her stomach was angry, she was embarrassed to have a seizure.

Luna gave Luo Fat a fierce glance again, and continued: "Although, the current battle mechs have been equipped with an advanced, automatic aiming system, which can lock on to the enemy from a distance, but in close combat, I recommend that you turn off the automatic aiming system, because the system will not identify which enemy is the biggest threat to you, but instead aim manually, forming a gunlike ......."

"This fat student, you come up and make a demonstration!" Luna couldn't stand the thief eyes of Luo Fatman, so she couldn't bear it anymore and named Luo Fatman.

Luo Fat Man looked dazed, pointed at himself, and saw Luna gritting his teeth and nodding, Luo Fat Man touched his head and stood up shyly.

On the field in a cheer, Luo Fatzi also threw a few flying kisses at the female students in the nearby row, which immediately made those nymphomaniacs faint.

Luna, who hated men the most in her life, was not good at having a seizure despite the presence of the students, gritted her teeth and stuffed the gun in her hand into the fat man's hand.

"Have you ever been handshot before?"

"Handjob?"

"No, never, I'm not an otaku, I don't have a handjob!" Fat Luo winked at Luna, shaking his head like a rattle, and quickly defended his right hand.

Luo Fatzi said very vaguely, but the students who came back to taste it immediately burst into laughter.

Those female students turned even redder, and they secretly sent autumn waves to Luo Fatzi.

Teaching handjobs was originally a very serious matter.

Luna never expected that she was so vulgar that she was about to explode her lungs and yelled, "I don't care if you've jerked off or not, I'm talking about a pistol!" Pistol! It's this iron thing in your hand! Understood, no! ”

"Oh!" Luo Fatzi suddenly realized, and responded very obediently to know.

All the students laughed again, this thing is good if it is not broken, but it is even more so.

Luna obviously realized it, her face turned slightly red, and when she saw Luo Fatzi looking at her with a pair of thief eyes, Luna couldn't wait to snatch the gun from Luo Fatzi's hand, and directly straighten Luo Fatzi on the spot, and then open his head to see what kind of garbage was inside.

To cover it up, Luna's face turned cold and she whispered, "Thug...... The key to shooting is to form the aiming line quickly, the right eye vision through the gap and the crosshair, quickly point to the aiming point, when the aiming line points to the aiming point, to shoot decisively, remember to hesitate......"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Before Luna could finish speaking, Fat Luo had already finished all the ten bullets in the pistol.

Luna's mouth opened wide and it took a few moments before she cried out like crazy, "Who told you to shoot, I haven't finished yet!" ”

"One Hundred Rings!"

Luna was anxious and angry, and when she heard the results, she was stunned.

"Oh my God! No way! One Hundred Rings! ”

"It's really a hundred rings, ten bullets, all of which have hit that heart."

"I didn't expect the Pirate King to be a sharpshooter!"

Not only Luna was shocked, but all the students were shocked, looking at Luo Fat Man with monster-like eyes.

Luna had just fired three bullets, all of which were separated by a slight gap, as the muzzle of the gun would jump after each shot, pausing for a moment to readjust the muzzle.

And the ten bullets fired by Luo Fatzi were almost without gaps, and they were fired out in a row.

This kind of terrifying precision shooting, even Instructor Luna can't do it.

"Instructor, isn't that so?" Luo Fatzi's eyes flashed again, and he said modestly.

Luna came back to her senses and nodded blankly like a puppet, "Hmm! That's right, that's it, you're doing well! ”

The last sentence was uttered by Luna through gritting her back molars, and she felt the muscles in her head jump.

But Luo Fatty's shooting is indeed super-level, Luna admits.

When it comes to shooting, Fat Luo is even better than the best gunslinger Luna has ever seen.

In the next shooting lesson.

Luna directly asked Luo Fatzi to come to the stage and asked him to teach the students shooting skills in person.

After all, Luo Fatzi's shooting level has reached the top level.

Luo Fatzi was not modest, and went to that station with a big grin, just as all the students were concentrating, picking up the small book in their hands, and preparing to copy down Luo Fatzi's amazing quotations.

Fat Luo cleared his throat, and in a very gentle voice, asked the temporary assistant teacher, Instructor Luna, to inform the quartermaster to bring five hundred boxes of pistol bullets.

Seeing that Fat Luo called himself as soon as he came to power, Luna gave Fat Luo a blank look and obediently carried out the order.

Even if you don't take off your training clothes, Luo Fatzi's words are also the highest instructions on the Baibao Star.

The quartermaster soon drove a large truck with five hundred boxes of pistol ammunition and a large number of spare pistols.

When the bullets and spare pistols arrived, all the members of the Seventh Brigade looked at each other and vaguely guessed something.

But when Luo Fatzi said it, it still surprised everyone.

The way Luo Fatzi teaches guns is very simple and rude.

That is, in the remaining half a day, each trainee finished the two boxes of pistol bullets in front of him.

After the fight, it will be the end of today's training.

The pistol is broken, don't worry, there is a spare pistol next to it.

Luo Fatzi's rude teaching method, Luna nodded in agreement after being shocked.

Luna knows that the easiest way to shoot accurately, and the most effective way, is to keep the gunman shooting.

As long as you are not blind, you can become a sharpshooter after hundreds of thousands of bullets.

Those gun gods are actually fed with bullets.

Luna suddenly thought that Luo Fatzi's terrifying and accurate shooting was probably fed with countless bullets.

This point was guessed correctly by Luna, Luo Fatzi has liked to shoot since he was a child, and when he arrived at Baibao Star, he was even more out of control.

The main reason for this is that there are too many discarded arms on Baibao Star.

The old-fashioned guns that rely on gunpowder projectiles to fire have been completely replaced by portable shaped laser guns more than ten years ago, and these old-fashioned guns and ammunition have been poured into the Baibao Star by the whole ship.

It can even be said that there are more old-fashioned guns and ammunition on Baibao Star than the entire Interstellar Federation.

The combat robot army under Luo Xiaobing, some versions are newer, and when the Federal Military Department was updated, it was equipped with shaped laser guns, and Luo Fatzi also let the combat robots all replace them with six-barreled machine guns.

On the one hand, it is for uniformity, and on the other hand, there are too many of these old-fashioned bullets to be fired.

The shaped laser gun consumes energy blocks, and energy blocks are now one of the scarce materials in Baibaoxing.

This is also the reason why all the combat robots on Baibaoxing use six-barreled machine guns.

Luo Fatzi's method of feeding the gun god with bullets soon spread to every brigade, so that every day from morning to night, there was a "crackling" gunfire on the shooting range.

Fortunately, the shooting range is far from the residential area, otherwise there would have been complaints from residents early in the morning.

This method of feeding the gun god with bullets also had a miraculous effect, and the twenty-day shooting training was over.

More than 2,000 students, more than one-third, have reached the level of 100 shots, and the worst, out of 10 shots, have a good score of 80 or 90 rings.

After the shooting training, the assessment was conducted, and this time it was unsurprisingly passed again.

It is said that the happiest of them all are not the students or the instructors.

It was the dozen or so quartermasters, all of whom collapsed in bed and took sick leave.

The supply of tens of thousands of boxes of ammunition every day has exhausted them.