The bare shooting range was symbolically blocked by barbed wire and a few warning signs.

But the captain said that as long as there is a sign of the military administrative area, let alone enter, anyone who dares to stay with a camera can be caught in the squadron and drink tea.

If you really want to go online, you can't even take a notebook and write at the door.

When the captain said this, he still had a sense of superiority.

In this regard, the armed police are indeed more confident.

In fact, there are fire fighters, but they are all hung at the door of the detachment, but when the people really come, he is carrying a camera, and he can't catch it.

But... What's wrong? Let's get close to the people!

"Brother, let me tell you about this gun!"

When the captain arrived at the bunker and began to teach, Fang Huai immediately looked serious.

The captain patted the gun: "When you arrive at the shooting range, you should test the gun first!" I won't talk about the complicated ones! Pull open the magazine, pull the bolt and see if there are any bullets inside!

There is a place for the side of the dial, and generally our setting is 0, that is, in the safe position!

Go to one, it's single-shot, semi-auto mode, point shot!

Go to two, it's a burst! As long as the hand pulls the trigger and does not let go, a shuttle of bullets will be finished quickly!

It's not an AK47, the piston rod isn't that long!

Our 81 bar 1 is just similar in shape! As long as the butt of the back is against the shoulder, there is no empty back, not only single shot, but also continuous shooting accuracy is very high!

Target shooting posture, the first time to hit the target, use the lying position, shoot on the spot, and use the hands, knees, elbows and hips to land in turn!

There is a butt gun, the gun and the right foot are in a straight line!

However, you must keep your body out of cover! ”

After that, take off the magazine and show them step by step.

The captain was still very attentive, and he didn't fire the gun directly, so that they would leave after the experience.

"It's very simple to press bullets in the magazine, aim at the nozzle and press down one by one!"

With that, he handed the gun and bullets to Fang Huai first.

Fang Huai held the gun in one hand and the narrow bullet in the other, feeling a kind of heaviness.

Five bullets, two or two smaller.

The gun weighed six or seven pounds.

The bullets were pressed into it one by one, and the magazine was loaded, and Fang Huai couldn't help but want to skin it.

Pulling the bolt with a backhand, it's either an inner ghost or a bandit.

Fang Huai pointed the muzzle of the gun at the target.

"Chaka." A backhand pull.

It's embarrassing, the insurance is stuck, and it didn't pull.

"Smack!" Fang Huai immediately slapped the back of his head.

Very hard.

"Who made you play like that?" The captain is on fire:

"Put aside Lao Tzu's soldiers, let you stand for two hours today with your gun and three bricks!"

Fang Huai immediately stumbled: "Leader, I didn't face anyone." ”

The captain yelled again: "With a gun, there is a norm for using a gun!" Get down! I'll teach you step by step! ”

Several other firefighters were no longer relaxed in the face of the hot squadron leader, and they all watched carefully.

Fang Huai also honestly followed the lying posture he had just made, imitating lying down step by step, and according to his movements, he put the gun on the bunker sandbag and put it in a correct posture.

"This posture... It's like words! The captain saw that Fang Huai would be able to teach it once, so he extinguished the fire and continued:

"This gun doesn't have a scope! Aim with both eyes! One main eye, the one you hold against the gun!

Use this notch, aim at the crosshair, and then aim at the bull's-eye, and aim at the eye, focusing on the crosshair, not the notch!

Intentionally aim, unintentionally fired!

Don't push your shoulders back, stick them with your cheeks! ”

Fang Huai operated it, and it didn't feel as easy as he imagined to hit a balloon on the street, at a distance of 100 meters, even his strengthened eyes were staring at the target, it was not high-definition.

Nima, 800-meter shooting, it's really terrifying, what an eight-fold mirror is not an eight-fold mirror, the posture is wrong, just aiming at these 100 meters, I feel that the shaking is amazing.

But perhaps it was the relationship between his eyes that had strengthened it, and ordinary people couldn't feel the aiming gap caused by the slight shaking of the muzzle.

Fang Huai was lying on his stomach quietly, and the other people didn't even bother him, and started to study with another gun next to him.

"Bang! Card... Touch! ……”

Han Yong finished the bullet first.

There was a puff of green smoke and a loud sound.

"Four off target, one nine rings!" The platoon leader in the distance shouted the target.

"Hehe, the first shot was aimed very accurately, and the back is crooked! However, it is talented! ”

As the captain was talking, Fang Huai suddenly said:

"I feel it, leader."

"Then open the safety and start shooting!"

The company commander raised his hand to the front.

"Da, hole... Da, hole..."

The recoil of the gun was amazingly large, and it hurt his face, but Fang Huai was sure that the two guns were on target.

Feeling this recoil, Fang Huai adjusted it into a burst of fire, and pressed the gun hard, da-da-da, three shots.

Intentionally aim, unintentionally shooting.

"Ten rings! Nine rings! Nine rings! Seven rings! One misses the target! "The platoon commander in the distance reported the target.

"Oh, yes!" The captain's eyes widened.

Fang Huai pursed his lips.

"Forget it, leader, this difficulty is much more difficult than hitting balloons on the street, let alone hitting the ten rings."

Lao Tzu's eyes are almost aimed at the target paper, and the self-contained sight is also this hanging score, if it exceeds this distance, once it is not accurate, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get on the target.

This gun, even if you don't play it, it's very difficult to pretend to be B.

I don't have that talent.

——Versailles from Mr. Fang.

“…… Ballooning on the street?! The captain jumped to his feet and scolded:

"Just say this to you, blind your talent, and Lao Tzu's five bullets!"

……

Fang Huai's target shooting score, 35 rings, is higher than several people who have experienced it, but it is not high among the armed police recruits.

Mainly because I finally adjusted a burst of hair.

However, Fang Huai heard that many recruits shoot targets, in order to give the recruits enough motivation and confidence, even if they miss the target, they will report an eight rings or something.

The moment I got off the shooting range, the system suddenly got a prompt.

[Is the armed police transfer system open to replace firefighting rewards and military merit stores?] 】

Fang Huaichu was delighted for a few seconds, then hesitated for a few seconds and refused.

If you come to the armed police and touch a gun, can you still trigger a job change?

But... He is also satisfied today.

I came to experience it, and the feeling of a real gun was indeed full of a man's sense of strength, but the sense of participation in the urban construction of the fire brigade made him even more excited.

Many people are afraid of being scolded in this matter, and they dare not face their hearts when they express their opinions.

The People's Liberation Army, the armed police internal guard, with his ability, will definitely go to the special forces, as a soldier, as an officer, it is difficult to leave his traces, the sharp weapon of the country, unless the knife is drawn, no one can be seen.

And to be a good soldier there, with a dirty heart and shrewd like a ghost.

Or, you have to be very "stupid" and especially endure loneliness.

The mentality of the small citizen in his heart is very clear, he wants to live in the city, live in the crowd, enjoy the excitement, pay his sweat in the ordinary city, and have fun with it.

Of course, if the Motherland needs me......

Fang Huai, like countless veterans, looked at the reserve rank in his discharge certificate, and imagined the moment when he was burdened with military uniforms and went into battle to kill the enemy.

If there is a war, it will be recalled.

Now, I am still on active duty, and I must cherish my time.

…

When leaving, the captain squadron leader named Dang Heng said to Fang Huai again and again:

"Damn, it's a pity, it's a pity, you kid, you really cast the wrong baby when you joined the army, what's so good about firefighting?

If you come to our army, I'll train you kid to scream! Look at your boy's face, it's so white, you don't look like a good soldier! ”

Fang Huai really couldn't hold back, pointed to the special service-08 number on his fire truck, and complained:

"Captain of the party, take a look at this car for yourself, with equipment, let alone more than 1.5 million!

Numbering, Secret Service Sequence! I'm in the firefighting, and I'm also the highest standard grassroots squadron in the province, and if I want to come to the armed police, I won't come to your poor squadron where the four cars add up to 500,000!

You still say that our food is poor, do you dare to bring the platoon commander and squad leader of your squadron to our squadron for dinner?

It's not easy to lie to them all day long, right? ”

"You're special!" The party captain glared:

"It's really a soldier led by Cao Yi! Even the tone is a marker!

Give, you Cao guided, take the fuck off! ”

As he spoke, he threw two packs of cigarettes, and they were thrown into two positions.

Still testing him.

Fang Huai took it with both hands, one left and one right, and successfully took it.

"What a pity!" Seeing this scene, the party captain turned around and walked away scolding.

Fang Huai saw the black-footed pole in his hand, and he also cursed.

Damn, Lao Cao, he has the potential to be a special soldier.

……

"The sunset is red and the sun flies, and the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp, and return the camp..."

Everyone sang lively, and the car entered the second squadron.

Just in time for everyone to gather and finish singing, ready to eat.

"Yo, what's wrong, so happy?" Cao Yi turned around and asked.

Sun Jingwu got out of the car, looked at the drivers who didn't want to rush to the ground at noon today, and laughed:

"Today they let us shoot, five shots!"

"What the fuck? It's true? ”

The crowd suddenly exploded.

"Haha, I'll tell you ......"

Sun Jingwu chatted about this afternoon's events and went into the cafeteria with everyone.

By the time Fang Huai and the others were in the cafeteria, Hao Chengbin had already come up, touched a few of his large parts, and asked:

"Where's the injury?"

"Nope." Fang Huai waved his hand.

Hao Chengbin was angry: "That's a good thing to shoot, don't you let Sun Jingwu call Lao Tzu?" ”

Fang Huai was pouring water from the water dispenser in the corner, choked on a sip, and said, "Squad leader, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back..."

Fang Huai rolled over and kicked it! The second phase that is very good is up! ”

In the cafeteria, under Sun Jingwu's explanation, the pot was gradually fried.

Especially in the training team, looking at Fang Huai, there is already a bit of "Fortunately, I didn't do it at that time".

Even Cao Yi was stunned and turned his head and asked, "Fang Huai, even the old nine in their squadron lost to you?" ”

"Instructor, do you know?" Fang Huai drank water and approached.

"Of course I do!" Ye Jiahong picked up: "Dang Heng often takes it out to drink...... That old nine, I don't know his name! I only know that he won the ninth place in the big competition of their detachment! Very good skills! ”

Ye Jiahong said, looked at Cao Yi and Chen Zhechang who were eating at the same table, and then laughed:

"I declare! In the future, Fang Huai will be the squad leader of the fifth squad of our squadron! ”

Everyone is stunned, recruits? Be a squad leader?

Wen Jinsong's heart that finally calmed down also became sour.

Fang Huai was also excited for two seconds, and then felt that something was wrong: "Captain, where did our squadron come from the fifth shift?" ”

Ye Jiahong smiled and said: "It has just been established, the guard class!" You will be my personal guard with Cao Gui in the future! Give a multi-purpose water gun! Squadron headquarters walk freely! ”

Fang Huai almost scolded.

Uncle, make me happy in vain!

Why don't you have the whole eunuch class again! Squadron leader and squad leader!

Fang Huai was a little speechless and returned to his seat.

Han Yong twisted his sore arm and said:

"Huh? Do you want to join the duty squadron of the armed police? 110 kind, on a mission, catch a robbery or something. ”

As soon as these words came out, several tables of the second squadron nearby raised their heads, then lowered their heads, and silently hurriedly and silently planed their meals.

Fang Huai also immediately bowed his head and was silent, and did not answer, as if there was some taboo, he was crazy about shaving rice.

The sound of chopsticks and bowls colliding in the cafeteria suddenly became much more intense.

It didn't take two minutes.

"Woo woo! ......" There was a thud!

Zhao Jincheng took the case: "Damn! As soon as you have dinner on the weekend, the alarm bell comes to lift the table! ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone got up and ran out frantically as if they had received some password, while the training team continued to eat leisurely.

Fang Huai also got up and pointed at Han Yong: "You have an open mouth, you don't usually talk about going to the police, you have to read it when you eat?" ”

(Midnight update, sent before tomorrow morning)

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