"Leader, are you still fighting?"

Seeing that Jiang Yan and they were about to leave, Huang Congbing heard Jiang Yan and their conversation, so he asked.

Jiang Yan looked at Xu Damao, who was grinning, and Guo Jianjun, who didn't care. asked Xu Damao with a wicked smile.

"Da Mao, there are still so many bullets, whether you can fight or not."

"Don't fight, the boss wants to beat you, I'll just watch from the side." After saying this, Xu Damao himself sat on the open space next to the bullet table.

Seeing that Xu Damao flinched, Jiang Yan turned his head and asked Guo Jianjun next to him.

"Lao Guo, are you still fighting?"

Guo Jianjun looked at the bullet, thought about it and said to Jiang Yan: "Jiang Gong, if you want to play, I will play with you, if you don't want to play, we will go back." ”

Playing is natural to play, and I haven't been addicted to it yet! If you have Guo Jianjun to accompany you, then let's play! As for Xu Damao's waste wood, wherever he likes to go, he can enjoy himself.

But I really don't have any ideas about fighting rifles, the Type 56 submachine gun is okay, and the pistol is my favorite.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan turned his head and asked Huang Congbing, who was following him.

"Comrade Huang Congbing, do we have any pistols at the shooting range?"

Huang Congbing heard Jiang Yan ask, thought about it and said to Jiang Yan: "Jiang Gong, the most in our factory are domestic pistols 51, 52 pistols and 54 pistols, as well as SL APS submachine pistols, Citigroup's horse brand pistol and flower brand pistol, I don't know which pistol Jiang Gong wants to use." ”

Huang Congbing took out a series of pistols, to be honest, so Jiang Yan has really heard of it, such as APS submachine pistol, this pistol Jiang Yan himself played in the shooting range when he was studying in SL, and he was quite familiar with him, among so many pistols, Jiang Yan wanted to play the 54 pistol the most, because this pistol was the most famous in later generations.

The Type 51 pistol and the Type 54 pistol are actually state imitation SL Tokarev pistols. The imitation model was finalized and delivered to the troops in 1951, and was named the Type 51 pistol, and it was found that there were some problems with the Type 51 pistol during use, such as easy misfire, easy to jam, etc., on the one hand, because of the poor manufacturing process of some Type 51, and on the other hand, because the Tokarev pistol had some design defects. Our personnel made some improvements to these problems, and finally produced the famous Type 54 pistol. The Type 54 pistol is not only equipped with China's military and police, but also exported to overseas and has become a sought-after item in the international arms market. The Type 54 pistol and the Type 51 pistol are very similar in appearance and can only be distinguished by the position of the inscription and the bottom ring of the magazine.

Because the Type 54 pistol has a black five-pointed star in the middle of the handshake, the powerful Type 54 pistol has been nicknamed the "big black star" in the Hong Kong gangsters, and it has also become the most photographed pistol in later movies.

"Type 54 pistol! Lao Guo, which pistol do you play? ”

"Jiang Gong, I also play 54 style like you."

"Comrade Huang Congbing, you leave one magazine for these bullets, take the rest back, you don't need to bring too many bullets for the pistol, just prepare three magazines for one person, and take the rifle back directly!"

The Type 54 pistol has ten rounds in one magazine, and three magazines are thirty rounds, plus thirty rounds of submachine gun bullets in one magazine left by himself, these sixty rounds of ammunition are enough for himself to get over his addiction.

"Lao Guo, is it okay to add three more magazines?" After instructing Huang Congbing, Jiang Yan remembered something, and asked Guo Jianjun, who was silent, next to him, apologetically.

"All I need is a magazine."

Hearing Guo Jianjun's words, Jiang Yan turned his head to Huang Congbing and said, "I'm sorry! Comrade Huang Congbing, you can take a total of four magazines from the pistol. ”

"Understood, Jiang Gong, I'll be back in a while while while I am."

After Huang Congbing said this, he left with two magazines of bullets and left with the remaining bullets and three Type 56 automatic rifles.

"The recoil of this Type 54 pistol is really strong, and the hands are a little numb." Jiang Yan, who was enjoying himself in the shooting range, said to the two people next to him on the way to the cafeteria.

"The power is indeed a little greater, but it is quite enjoyable, my hands are shaking when I hit a bullet in a magazine, I didn't expect Jiang Gong to hit three magazines." Guo Jianjun said with a little admiration.

"That's because our boss has good physical fitness, our boss is a person who practices martial arts, and that martial arts is very high, and under normal circumstances, there are no three or five people who can't get close." Hearing others praise his boss, Xu Damao interjected a little embarrassed.

"Oh! I didn't expect Jiang Gong to be able to do kung fu! Guo Jianjun was surprised when he heard Xu Damao's words, and looked Jiang Yan up and down several times, he couldn't have imagined that this polite Jiang Gong was still a martial artist.

Jiang Yan saw what Xu Damao wanted to say, and quickly glared at him, seeing Jiang Yan glaring at him, he directly wanted to swallow the words behind him, and shrunk his neck in fear. The pace involuntarily slowed down two steps.

However, Jiang Yan said very modestly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I just practice casually." ”

Then Jiang Yan quickly changed the topic, and the three of them chatted casually and walked towards the cafeteria.

After eating, he returned to Jiang Yan's dormitory, changed into a set of pajamas, took the clothes he had changed and came to his own space, threw the clothes into the washing machine, and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath, and after coming out, he opened the refrigerator casually and took out a can of Coke from it.

After so many years, the Coke in my space has never had a chance to be replenished, but I really drink one can less than one can, no matter how much I save, there are less than three boxes of Coke in the space, and I am also very excited or happy to have a can. The drinks in the space were replaced by domestic "Arctic Ocean", but now Jiang Yan secretly added a part of the "Bawangsi Soda" in Bingcheng.

After drinking a can of carbonated drink, Jiang Yan burped comfortably, and a sense of happiness arose.

After resting in the space and smoking a few cigarettes, Jiang Yan left his space, sat on the sofa and thought about it, left his dormitory and knocked on the door of Xu Damao's dormitory.

"What's wrong with the boss." Seeing Jiang Yan coming to find him, Xu Damao asked after entering the house.

"It's okay, let's see if your shoulder is better, this thing invigorates blood and dissipates stasis, you take it and wipe it." Jiang Yan threw Xu Damao a bottle of safflower oil from the pharmacy in his space, of course, the obvious signs on it were still removed by Jiang Yan.

"The boss still feels sorry for me." After taking the safflower oil that Jiang Yan gave him, Xu Damao patted his ass a little.

"Okay, stinky and poor! Wipe it for me, by the way, in the future, I will be less restrained here, give me a little restraint, a little more low-key, this is not our Sijiu City, not our place. ”

"Understood, boss, understood, don't worry, I won't say anything in the future."

Hearing Xu Damao's assurance, Jiang Yan smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go back, and you can go to bed early."

(End of chapter)