"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, Niu Ben's strong body shook slightly, he didn't care much about this, but paid close attention to the iron target in the distance, but three seconds passed, the echo of the gunfire had dissipated, and the iron target on the opposite side seemed to have no movement.

Niu Ben turned his head and looked at Jing Jun who was squatting on the side suspiciously, and the big bull's eyes blinked twice, the meaning was obvious, "What's the matter?"

Jing Jun covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "That, Brother Niu, like yours is called 'off target'!"

"Hehe......"

Wind Chimes also understood that Niu Ben's first shot missed, and he couldn't help laughing.

General Niu blinked his eyes twice, ignored the wind chimes that were secretly making fun of him, frowned and asked, "I said brother, what does this mean?"

"Actually, there's nothing to say, it's a very common situation for beginners to practice guns, that is, they just didn't hit the target, just practice more in the future!"

Jing Jun seized this opportunity to explain to everyone once again as an expert what "off-target" was, and everyone nodded their heads of various shapes as if they didn't understand.

In fact, if you want to become a sharpshooter, the key is to practice continuously on weekdays, which is completely a skilled job, touching more guns, and carefully feeling the state when shooting each bullet, and over time, it is generally not a problem to hit the target.

Of course, in order to become a "gun king" like Lao Jingta, in addition to a lot of practice in ordinary times, excellent psychological quality is the key, and you must always keep a cool head to cope with the ever-changing battlefield environment.

Like the current Jing army, as long as conditions permit, as long as conditions permit, it can basically achieve gun and head shots.

For beginners, it is important to ensure that the bullet hits the target first, and then you can ask for more precise parts.

Jing Jun rescued the wind chime that day and tried to teach her how to use the gun for a while, and the wind chime performed quite well at the time, it can be said that the gun hit the bull's-eye, one of which is that the wind chime's body strength is enough to resist strong recoil, on the other hand, the wind chime has long been familiar with the mechanical movement of the firearm, what is lacking is only the actual operation, at that time she really got the gun, and when shooting with her previous theoretical knowledge to confirm that she has achieved very amazing results.

But then the wind chime found that he was invulnerable and infinitely powerful, and Lao Jing was worried that the bullets would be insufficient, so he didn't dare to open it up and let the wind chime practice the gun.

After passing through Aoki Ridge, Wind Chime got the Demon Slayer Knife, and basically she didn't care much about using guns to defend herself against the enemy.

Now it is the first time that Niu Ben has fired a gun, both in theory and practice, and it is too normal for a bullet to miss the target.

Niu Ben was still a little unconvinced after hearing this, and leaned down again, according to Professor Jing Jun's action essentials just now, pulled the bolt to throw out the bullet case, and the other bullet was loaded, and then opened his eyes and closed his eyes and continued to shoot at the humanoid iron target.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun flashed, and a loud sound echoed in Donghai Town, and the iron target more than a hundred meters away finally moved, but everyone around Niu Ben had a strange look on their faces.

The target that dared to shake was not the one that Niu Ben was aiming at, strictly speaking, his shot was still off target, but the bullet flying elsewhere accidentally hit another innocent iron target that was not the target this time, if this humanoid iron target training ground was regarded as an army, this shot could be regarded as killing an enemy.

Niu Ben's temper came up, his face turned purple because he was not very accustomed to lying on the ground and two shots missed the target, he gasped twice, pulled the bolt in his hand, and the "click" bullet was loaded again, and the next shot began.

"Bang!"

The third loud bang sounded, and the iron target outside the crosshair shook a few times, and this shot finally hit the intended target, but it was not like Jing Jun's demonstration that the iron target almost fell to the ground.

"Good!"

Jing Jun's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but applaud.

Niu Ben saw that he finally hit the target for the third time, and he couldn't help but grin and laugh.

"Brother Niu is very good, this is a step-by-step process in itself, in the future, we will make more guns and ammunition, little brother, I will be responsible for training, today I will ask the eldest brother to arrange the next work." ”

Jing Jun looked at Niu Ben, who was about to shoot again, and said helplessly.

"Yes, General, you go get busy first, let me try it too!"

Niu Qing was already impatient, and the thief followed Jing Jun to "remind" Niu Ben.

General Niu thought about it, but he finally had a little understanding of shooting, and now he really didn't want to interrupt this feeling, so he turned a deaf ear to the words of Jing Jun and the others, and cheekily shot again.

In fact, live ammunition shooting is like that, just find some tips and practice diligently, such as the Niu Ben gun, the bullet also hit the iron target, and the impact target shook more than once.

Lao Jing shook his head speechlessly, and looked at the Dog Wujian Military Master who was standing aside with his chin in his hand, meaning that he should persuade the general to arrange things, but he didn't expect that this old guy was now also with green light blooming, and his long scarlet tongue licked his lips from time to time, as if the rifle in Niu Ben's arms was some kind of superb delicacy, so he almost rushed forward to devour it.

He also wants to have an addiction!

"Brother Niu!"

Jing Jun couldn't help but raise his tone a little.

"Oh, uh...... , Brother, it feels really good to shoot, brother, I guess the hard shell of the crab can't withstand such a big impact, right?"

Niu Ben said as he pushed the bullet to load, and wanted to continue shooting.

"Well, that's hard to say now, but let's ask Brother Niu to arrange mass production!"

Jing Jun persuaded again.

"Well, what my brother said is, haha, brother will go!"

Niu Ben's feverish mind finally calmed down, nodded in agreement, got up from the ground, and slapped the dust.

Niu Qing saw that the clan brother finally let go of the gun, fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the gun with both hands, and closed one eye according to what Jing Jun said, but it may be a habit problem, the corners of his mouth also became crooked, and he twitched unconsciously from time to time, like a patient with facial paralysis.

"Bang!"

Bullets whistled out, but without exception, I don't know where they flew, and the humanoid target in front of me was calm.

"Hey, weird, why didn't you hit?"

Niu Qing was not convinced, and according to the essentials, he was unloaded and ready to do it again.

Jing Jun was completely speechless, but it also proved from another side that every man is born with an unspeakable love for firearms.

"Bang!" Niu Qing's second shot was still off target, and the minotaurs had a strong temper, and Niu Qing was no exception, scolding in his mouth and wanting to start the third shot.

The wind chime just couldn't get used to what Niu Qing did, including the current shooting, and shouted sharply with his ears blocked: "Dead Niu Qing, you are still finished!"

This Niu Qing still has to be cleaned up by the wind chimes, in a word, this kid obediently closed his mouth, looked at the wind chimes with a tight face with a little grievance, and smiled shyly: "Hehe, that girl, doesn't my brother like this thing too, haha......"

"Eh, old cow, you have to listen to my sister, it's time for me to try the old horse!"

It was Ma Wancheng who spoke, and he also wanted to try the feeling of shooting.

After speaking, the two front legs were slightly bent, the long arms reached out, and the rifle placed on the ground was lightly scooped up, and the weight was weighed with both hands, the excited mouth and nose were not contained, and a long snort was made, and Jing Jun asked: "Brother, can this thing stand and play?"

Lao Jing has completely lost his temper, and these guys won't stop if they don't try one by one.

Hearing Ma Wancheng's question, he looked up and down again at the strangely shaped centaurs, and found that it was really not easy to let them lie on the ground like other orcs walking upright, although he knew that it was much more difficult for beginners to stand and shoot, but there was no way to shoot like the old horse, so he had to nod and said: "Well, it's no problem to shoot while standing, but it's not very easy to control the gun according to your current technology." ”

As he spoke, he took out the sniper rifle in the ring and gave Ma Wancheng a demonstration of standing shooting.

"Okay! Haha, I just think this sound is very cool, let's do it first!"

Ma Wancheng opened his big teeth and was stupid, and he learned from Jing Jun to hold a good gun, and finally admitted that he had found the three-point line, and he still said in his mouth: "Everyone be careful, look at my old horse!"

Lao Jing was also afraid that Ma Wancheng would have an accident when he shot with a gun for the first time, so he hurriedly beckoned everyone to stand behind Ma Wancheng.

"Bang!"

The bullet came out of the chamber, but there was no movement except for a loud noise.

His first shot was also off target.

"Yo, I didn't hit, what's going on?"

Ma Wancheng frowned, remembering the essentials, withdrew the cartridge case, pushed in the next bullet, and was also ready to fire the second shot.

Feng Chime pursed her lips disdainfully, but she was not very familiar with Ma Wancheng, so she was embarrassed to reprimand.

"Well, General Ma, can you let the old man give it a try!"

The military advisor dog Wujian finally couldn't resist the temptation from the new weapon, and couldn't help but speak.

The dog military division is equivalent to the No. 2 person in Donghai Town, and the weight of the words he said is very heavy, don't look at Ma Wancheng can brag and fart with Niu Qing, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the dog Wuji, and obediently handed the gun to the military division when he heard the words.

After all, the dog Wujian is old, not as frizzy as a young man, and took over the body of the gun weighing more than eighty pounds, and his slightly burly figure was slightly heavier than Jing Jun, but he quickly adapted to this weight.

Feng Chime squinted at the carefully observed dog Wuji, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Strategist, are you okay with your bones?"

The dog military master snorted the big dog teeth of Bai Sensen, revealing a smile that he thought was kind and actually gloomy, and said, "Hehe, Miss Feng, don't underestimate the old man!"

The wind chime wrinkled his nose and didn't speak, he still respected the old man.

The dog lay on the ground like Jing Jun, his sharp dog eyes quickly aimed at the target, and his fingers with sharp claws pressed the trigger.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise here, the iron target aimed by the dog military division in the distance shook rapidly, and one shot.

"The military advisor is mighty!"

Niu Qing stared at the bull's eyes, and did not forget to praise it.

The kobold has a sharp eye and is extremely well prepared to shoot, and the first shot hits the target shows that he has a talent for being a marksman.

Jing Jun couldn't help but look at the old dog military master with admiration, and the wind chime re-examined the dog who was still lying on the ground, and sincerely admired his achievements.