Chapter 121: Mai Aya

To be a good modern fighter pilot, Su zhì must be well-rounded, especially in terms of escape skills and marksmanship.

And in the Sword base, it is even more so.

Luo Hai, who fights 23mm aircraft guns like lasers, after coming to the shooting range and holding an automatic rifle, does not use the microscopic display ability to magnify the target, Luo Hai's marksmanship has dropped sharply, and it is almost a little better than ordinary people's marksmanship.

Luo Hai controlled the marksmanship of the automatic rifle, so that He Long, who came to watch, couldn't stand it, and just dropped a sentence and left, within three days, the marksmanship must reach 100 meters of guns and 10 rings.

Luo Hai's marksmanship made almost everyone he saw collapse.

In the entire Sword Special Service Force, every soldier, even the cooking masters, is a special soldier with incomparably rich combat experience.

Its marksmanship is superb, it can shoot like a laser within 200 meters, and it also has the ability to modify firearms.

Luo Hai, who is not on target for a hundred meters, is almost no comparison with the worst marksman in the base.

After Luo Hai glanced at Yi Wuya, who was full of smiles, his face was covered with black lines, and he immediately dropped the high-speed 35mm grenade gun in his hand, and picked up a Type 89 heavy machine gun and ammunition box from the gun cabinet on the side.

Without the assistance of the microscopic display ability of the eyes like a plug-in, Luo Hai's marksmanship plummeted with the naked eye, and it was terrible to the point of being miserable.

Yi Wuya, who was full of smiles, saw Luo Hai bring a Type 89 heavy machine gun, and her laughter suddenly stopped, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "Xiaohai, what are you going to do?" ”

"Target!"

Luo Hai replied angrily, and then mounted the Type 89 heavy machine gun at the target position, loaded it, and pressed the launch button the next moment.

After firing thousands of rounds of ammunition and hundreds of 35mm high-explosive grenades, Luo Hai could still only reach the distance of 5 rings, and the distance was still 80 meters.

After shooting in the morning, Luo Hai was almost crazy.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the next second, the entire shooting range resounded with the loud sound of the 12.7 mm Type 89 heavy machine gun, and one after another 12.7 mm heavy pointed bullets dragged out, like arrows off the string, flying towards the target standing more than 100 meters away.

The Type 89 heavy machine gun, which had a very high rate of fire, poured bullets like a torrential rain, and in such a situation, even if Luo Hai's marksmanship was only a little higher than that of ordinary people, he could still hit a target 150 meters away during the strafing process.

In just an instant, the target standing 150 meters away from the shooting range was mercilessly torn into pieces by dozens of 12.7 mm heavy pointed bullets and scattered on the ground.

"Haha!" After tearing the target into pieces, Luo Hai let go of the button and couldn't help laughing, a sense of joy arose in his heart, and his depressed mood disappeared in an instant, and he no longer existed.

This target, but after playing against him for a long time, Luo Hai is about to go crazy.

"......" looked at Luo Hai, who was laughing and happy, and Yi Wuya, who was holding a telescope on the side, couldn't cry or laugh, and wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Around the shooting position occupied by Luo Hai, many veterans who practiced marksmanship looked sideways and turned their attention.

"Bang bang!" Yi Wuya reluctantly put down the binoculars in her hand and picked up the Type 95 automatic rifle.

Three points and one line!

In an instant, he aimed at the target 250 meters away, and the next second he pulled the trigger, and two 5.8mm bullets were fired.

"Whew!" The two 5.8mm bullets were like arrows off the string, with extremely high accuracy, hitting a fixed target 250 meters away in an instant.

The shooting range number collection system next to the shooting position quickly displayed the results of Yi Mai Aya's shooting: "2 shots are all hit, 20 rings." ”

"Oh my God." Seeing Yi Wuya's point shooting results, Luo Hai instantly grew his mouth.

Yi Wuya put down the Type 95 automatic rifle in her hand, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and she encouraged Luo Hai: "Xiaohai, you need to continue to work hard, you must improve your marksmanship within three days." ”

Luo Hai heard Yi Wuya's words, and thought about He Long, who was full of black lines after seeing his marksmanship, and muttered in his heart: "Three days, how can I practice this amazing marksmanship in three days without hanging up." ”

"Marksmanship is fed by bullets, Xiaohai, go on." Yi Wuya explained to Luo Hai, encouraging Luo Hai to continue practicing marksmanship.

"Okay, I'll keep practicing."

Looking at Yi Wuya's sweet smile, Luo Hai was embarrassed to continue to hold the heavy machine gun to vent his frustration, and smiled, Luo Hai took the Type 89 heavy machine gun away and put it back in the gun cabinet.

Returning to the firing position, he picked up the Type 95 automatic rifle again, took a deep breath, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at a fixed target 100 meters away with the naked eyesight alone.

"Breathe steadily, move the gun as you like, and shoot again with confidence." Yi Wuya smiled softly, and took the trouble to explain the essentials of shooting to Luo Hai again.

"Bang bang!"

Calming down, Luo Haikong controlled his breathing, his eyes were fixed on the fixed target 100 meters away, and after feeling sure, he pulled the trigger point and fired a bullet.

In the blink of an eye, the 5.8mm bullet instantly hit a fixed target 100 meters away.

The collection system quickly displays the number of targets hit: "Hit, 3 rings." ”

"Yes, Xiaohai, that's it." The number of targets displayed on the LED screen of Aya Yi Mai smiled at Luo Hai.

Luo Hai smiled and prepared to continue shooting.

At this time, after Yi Wuya saw that Luo Hai's shooting posture had problems again, she immediately put down the Type 95 automatic rifle in her hand: "Xiaohai, don't panic, there is a problem with your shooting posture." After speaking, he came behind Luo Hai, gently hugged Luo Hai's body, held Luo Hai's big hand with one hand, and adjusted Luo Hai's shooting posture with the other.

"Maiaya, I can handle it."

Feeling Yi Wuya clinging to him, feeling the heat and temperature of Yi Wuya's body, Luo Hai felt an inexplicable feeling rise in his heart, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to burn.

Feeling the changes in his body, and not being controlled by his own will, Luo Hai immediately understood that this was his normal male physiological reaction.

His face was slightly red, and he felt the gradual congestion and expansion of his lower body, Luo Hai couldn't help but remind him loudly.

Luo Hai didn't want to leave a bad impression of a pervert on this simple girl who had been together for more than two months.

Yi Wuya glanced at Luo Hai, feeling Luo Hai's body gradually heating up, her cheeks were slightly red, and a hint of fun flashed in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Wuya hugged Luo Hai tightly, and said sternly: "When you do it yourself, the team leader will probably have to punish you." ”

"Okay." Hearing Yi Wuya's words, Luo Hai wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in an instant.

Indeed, let him himself correct the shooting posture, and master the shooting skills, reaching 100 rings of a gun at 100 meters in three days, which is almost impossible without the help of anyone.

"You have to do a good job, otherwise it will be very difficult to correct it in the future." Yi Wuyan glanced up at Luo Hai's slightly red cheeks, the corners of her mouth curved, and explained to Luo Hai in a positive voice.

"The waist should be straight, while keeping the body shoulder-width apart, the posture must be standard."

Blocking Luo Hai's tiger waist with one hand, and correcting Luo Hai's posture with the other, after explaining it, Yi Wuya felt the changes in Luo Hai's lower body.

Suddenly, Yi Wuya's crisp and sweet voice disappeared, and Luo Hai, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, saw Yi Wuya's blushing face and the shame in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say.

God, you really can't blame him, normal physiological reactions are completely out of the control of the brain.

Biting her pink lips tightly, Yi Wuya, who was as well-behaved as the little girl next door, had a faint flush on her face, and after glancing at Luo Hai, she whispered to Luo Hai: "Xiaohai, if you don't practice well, I'm going to sue the team leader for you bullying me." ”

When Luo Hai heard Yi Wuya's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Wuaya, this is a normal physiological reaction for me. ”

"Is that my fault?" When Yi Wuya heard Luo Hai's words, she immediately asked rhetorically.

"......" looked at Yi Wuya's embarrassed face, Luo Hai was silent, can he say that this is someone girl's order to teach her marksmanship, is it posted by the girl herself?

Yi Wuya glanced at Luo Hai, and continued to correct Luo Hai's shooting posture: "Xiaohai, practice hard." ”

Luo Hai smiled awkwardly at Yi Wuya, and only then did he relax after seeing that Yi Wuya was not angry.

Adjust her body according to the shooting posture that Yi Wuya said, and after the adjustment is completed, Yi Wuya observes again and adjusts the muzzle. Then Yi Wuya took Luo Hai's hand with her hand and pulled the trigger with her index finger with him.

"Bang bang!"

The trigger was pulled twice, and the Type 95 automatic rifle in point-and-shoot mode fired two 5.8 mm bullets, and after the adjustment of Yi Wuya and Luo Hai, the two 5.8 mm bullets hit the fixed target 100 meters away at a speed of more than 1,000 meters per second.

The LED screen next to it immediately displayed the number of targets: "2 hits, 20 rings." ”

"Haha!"

Seeing the number of targets displayed on the LED screen, and thinking about his target shooting results hovering within 5 rings in the morning, Luo Hai suddenly laughed.

Throwing down the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, he hugged the willow waist that Yi Wu Aya held in his hand, and immediately hugged Yi Wu Aya in his arms.

Hugging the thin waist like a willow, and tightly holding Yi Wuya in his arms, Luo Hai held Yi Wuya, who was delicately dressed, and spun around in the air three times in a row, and shouted excitedly after the turn: "Wuya, I'm out!" 10 rings, 10 rings for the first time! ”

A sucker! --Tightly held in Luo Hai's arms, Yi Wuya said silently in her heart, with a holy and innocent smile on her face, and she no longer had the idea of teasing Luo Hai in her heart.