Chapter 134: Xiuxiu's talent

Gu Fan saw that Zhao Lan didn't enter, and still held on to the Type 95 squad machine gun, and he was also dumbfounded, he saw a lot of rookie behavior in the shooting range, don't believe in movie games, even if he is a veteran, holding a large-caliber pistol like the Desert Eagle will "let the bullets fly for a while", let alone ordinary people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing Gu Fan's smiling expression, Zhao Lan knew why. Thanks to my father, during the annual militia training in the town, my father was familiar with the People's Armed Forces Department, and there were still some people who were addicted to guns when they got in and secretly passed the gun.

The militia shoots targets with a single shot in a lying position, and the god horse stands in a squatting position, and you see if the instructor of the training will let the layman try it. As for the pistol, there are 54 and 64, the 64 style is newer, and there are many times when the 54 type is used for target shooting, the gun is powerful, the recoil is also large, and the 10-meter target can be used to hold the gun with both hands, and they are all folk masters.

Gu Fan is worthy of being a high-ranking son, he usually goes to the shooting range to shoot guns as an amateur, and this is not bad for money, and the bullets are noisy, so he has practiced a good marksmanship.

He stood steadily, holding the handle of the gun with his left hand, pulling the trigger with his right hand, forming a beautiful triangle with his hands and shoulders, standing with his feet back and forth, his posture was very natural and standard, and after trying a few shots, he became familiar with the sense and trajectory of the gun before he began to shoot officially.

The pig's feet in those movies, just get a gun and bang it, it's really a strength against the sky, every gun is different, if it's on the battlefield, it's good to use firepower to cover, to shoot accurately, just pick up a random one and you can hit a hundred shots, that's really a gun god.

Gu Fan's shooting speed is very fast, and the gunners who have fed tens of thousands of bullets are all the best in the army, after 30 rounds of ammunition in one magazine, the electronic screen shows that it is 291 rings, and Gong Xiaoyun did not hesitate to applaud when he saw it.

"Xiao Zhao, it's your turn, listen to me, don't use machine guns all shifts, fight hard." Gu Fan put away the Type 95 rifle, blew the smoke from the muzzle, and said in a good time. The words were true, but from his lazy expression, there was not much sincerity.

Gong Xiaoyun held down Zhao Lan's machine gun, considered the wording, for fear of dampening the young man's self-esteem, and said: "Xiao Zhao, don't be deceived by Hollywood movies, listen to my brother, you are competing with Gu Laosan, the machine gun is really not good, I will let you fight enough, now change to Type 95, or the old American M4, the Frenchman's FAMAS, I have it here, you choose." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yun, you can take a look." Zhao Lan smiled slightly, "Release a temporary mission: as a Xiuxiu, how can you not use double soldiers, dual-wielding the Type 95 squad machine gun to win the game, and reward 2,000 points." The voice of the light brain came from the sea of knowledge, and the light brain also came to join in the fun.

Well, the disciples of Qixiufang have to use dual swords, and they have to use double guns to run to modern times, which is really enough.

There was no way, Zhao Lan walked back to the gun rack, picked up a Type 95 squad machine gun, one in each hand, and came to the shooting position with a majestic spirit, Gu Fan was angry and laughed: "Hey, classmate Xiao Zhao, are you looking down on your buddy, or are you messing around?" ”

Gong Xiaoyun was also confused, Nima, this kid is really good at playing.

Click-click-click-pull bolt, transport the internal force of the ice heart, bend the elbows of both arms and clamp them, and stand firmly with their legs like nails, da-da-da, da-da, the crisp machine gun sounded, the 30-round plastic brake quickly poured out, and the screen display on the two targets was 300 rings, which really blinded Gu Gongzi and Colonel Gong's 24K krypton gold dog eyes, PLA masters are like clouds, and embroidering with machine guns is not a new thing, but Teda dual-wielding machine guns shot out two 300 rings, is this still a person?!

At this time, Gu Fan really paid attention to Zhao Lan, just now he just cherished his feathers, after all, the times are different, and the descendants of wealthy families are in a mess with people in public, where is the system? Later, treating each other politely was also the reason for Gong Xiaoyun.

Now Zhao Shaoxia's masterful marksmanship really reflects the value of this person, the national conditions of the Celestial Empire are different, a middle school student can practice such marksmanship, can this be an ordinary person?

Treating others with himself, Gu Fan is infinitely overestimating Zhao Shaoxia again.

"Xiao Zhao, this is a real person who doesn't show his face,"

Gong Xiaoyun looked at Zhao Lan thoughtfully, could it be that the owner of the ship mother could still give a good marksmanship? Zhao Lan's resume is very innocent, he is an ordinary teenager, and it is impossible to be self-taught without a lot of practice in marksmanship, so the reason can only be attributed to the fact that Zhao Lan suddenly became the owner of the Ansan ship Niangle Zhengya.

Since he came, he naturally couldn't end it hastily, Gu Gongzi, who was in high spirits, pulled Gong Xiaoyun and Zhao Lan, and ruthlessly passed a gun addiction, machine gun, pistol, submachine gun, all over again, In the end, the three of them each sat on a quadruple 12.7 anti-aircraft machine gun, facing the beach fortifications that simulated the real battlefield environment, to have a hearty fire covering, flying sand, discounted branches, trembling fortifications, the power of modern firearms is sharper than the plane of World War II, it is really exciting, or how to say that the steel storm is a man's romance.

Gu Fan was sweating, and operating a firearm was a physical job, "It's really enjoyable to get old!" He rubbed his waist as he spoke.

Gong Xiaoyun smiled evilly and said: "Gu Laosan, I said a long time ago that you don't exert more effort on those little stars and young models, but now it's not good." ”

Gu Fan scolded with a smile: "You monk soldier knows a fart, buddy, this is called enjoying life!" This year's Haitian dinner, I arranged, do you dare to come? ”

Slammed Gu Fan on the shoulder, "Pull you down, I can't be blessed with your Haitian dinner, I warn you, don't try to corrode leather. Order the soldiers! Gong Xiaoyun turned his head to Zhao Lan and said, "Major Zhao Lan, Gu Sangongzi is a veteran of the party, you young seedlings of the motherland should stay away from him!" ”

"Major?" Gu Fan looked at Zhao Lan suspiciously, an 18-year-old major? When did the officers of the Celestial Empire become so worthless?

"Oh,, forget about business, Wang Lao has been looking for you for a long time, Xiao Zhao, you come with me, Gu Laosan, you are at your own convenience, I won't keep you."

"Hey~! it, you wait! Gu Fan was stunned to see Gong Xiaoyun pulling Zhao Lan away without a trace, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by the little soldier on duty.

Gu Fan, who knows the discipline of the army, put down the phone he wanted to dial, and drove the BMW 530 with a 4S temporary commute, "I'm looking for Xiao Xun, it's rare for you to run to the East China Sea, I don't believe you don't go to find your family's palm pearl!" ”

Gong Xiaoyun sat on the battery car and said to Zhao Lan: "The research of the Ansan is not going well, just the marine steel of the Ansan, it is not any known in the world, whether it is the HY-130 of the United States or the HT547 of Japan, although we do not know the specific formula, but the general performance is still known." ”

"Based on your combat records in the Western Pacific and the Japanese fleet at that time, we have tested the performance of the steel plates of the Ansan's hull, whether it is gunfire or shelling, it cannot cause damage, Xiao Zhao, do you know what this means for the navy of the Celestial Empire?" Gong Xiaoyun said eagerly to Zhao Lan.

Walking into the huge closed dry dock, many scientific researchers in white coats, like industrious ants, are doing research around Aya's hull, and an old man with white hair is smiling, saying something to Aya, but unfortunately the little girl doesn't seem to be on the channel, looking at the old man innocently, and I don't know.

Wang Lao wiped his sweat, "Xiao Zhao, I finally looked forward to you, your ship's mother is very uncooperative, maybe there is a generation gap with my old man, isn't this asking her, what is the material of the marine steel of the Ansan?" ”