The first time I listened to the sound of gunfire at close range, and then the bullet force of the gun was also very strong, firing ten bullets in a row, Le Yun's ears were buzzed by the bang, and his shoulders were also sore and sore.

Her ears hadn't yet adjusted to the sound of the outside world, so she didn't have time to care about the target, rubbing her sore shoulders from the shock, her whole face was tangled, and her delicate eyebrows were twisted in two.

Little Lori stood still, Yan Xing strode two steps closer to see that she was not injured, and saw the sad look of her sad face, funny and worried: "Little Lori, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Under normal circumstances, the first time to play with guns, most people are always a little uncomfortable, he is probably because he is born to love ordnance, he was okay when he first touched the gun, except for the first shot was a little uncomfortable by the sound of the ear, there are no other adverse reactions.

At this moment, Yan Shuaige's voice penetrated into his ears, and it was not as pleasant and moving as before, and it sounded hoarse and murky, and Le Yun pouted in distress: "The gunshots are so loud, my ears are almost deaf." ”

It's rare for little Lori to complain about something in a coquettish tone, and this time she shows a delicate look that only a girl has, Yan Xing saw that her heart bloomed, she couldn't help but smile, and comforted softly: "The first time you play with a gun, you should take a break when you shoot a bullet first, and then continue when you get used to it, so quickly ten bullets in a row, and your ears are hit by tight guns one after another, it must be a little uncomfortable, rest first, and play again later." ”

Le Yun replied with a bitter face, and didn't look at where he was now, sat down, put the gun on his lap, and rubbed his ears with his hands.

Yan Xing stood up, waiting for the sergeant to hold the target with a strange expression, he laughed unscrupulously: "What's wrong?" Missed a shot? ”

"No!" The sergeant holding the target handed the target to the commander, and the expression on his face was mixed: "Sir, you see, the legendary sharpshooter is born!" ”

There are many kinds of targets used in the barracks, and the standard ones for students are wooden targets, and in order to experience the feeling of being a student, the targets used by the sergeants are also replaced with a batch of wooden ones, so the special shooting range is also a wooden target.

The wooden deck is painted with white lacquer and circled, leaving traces for each winning bid.

There is a circle of small holes on the target raised by the sergeant, and the circle of holes is hitting the boundary coil between the 10th and 9th rings, and the ten small holes are distributed on the boundary line, forming a circle around the area of the 10th ring.

With his hearing, Yan Xing knew how many shots the little Lori had shot, and from a distance, he knew that the number of rings was not low, and the sergeant handed over the target, and he raised his eyes to see it, the dragon's eyes suddenly lit up, ho, what a little sharpshooter!

"Not bad, not bad! This is accurate, full marks. "Visually inspect the position of the bullet hole, and the accuracy is so accurate that you need to take a scale to calculate how many points each bullet has on the round line.

"Little Lori, can you hit all the hearts in one shot?"

"Yes." Le Xiao's classmates looked unimpressed, what's so difficult about Zhonghongxin? Is it more difficult to shoot like hers, who keeps bullets on a round line?

The little girl's tone was indifferent, and the battered sergeant asked stubbornly: "Isn't it difficult to have a red heart in a gun?" ”

"It's not difficult, with this kind of gun, you can hit wherever you want within 100 meters, there is no technical difficulty in shooting red hearts with guns, and if you change the kind you prepare, you can also do 100 steps through Yang from 200 meters away."

Sergeant "......" is already speechless, and he can still shoot a red heart in a gun beyond two hundred, what is this concept?

It's not that they don't do it, but please pay attention to who the object is, they are veterans who have been in the army for more than two years, and they don't know how many times they have practiced the gun, and the bullet is not used for a ton and half a ton, and the target in 200 meters is a must, but this is a girl in front of her, or a girl who holds a gun for the first time!

A girl can do whatever she wants when she goes to the shooting range for the first time, you say, where is the face of the soldier brother who taught them to practice marksmanship N times?

The sergeant had only one thought in his head: geniuses are unreasonable!

"Little Lori, two hundred meters away, you can hit wherever you want?" Yan Xing couldn't hide his surprise, 200 meters and 100 meters are not as simple as adding 100 meters, every time they increase by one meter, the difficulty will also increase correspondingly, and one hundred meters more is equivalent to an increase in difficulty by several steps.

In the same way, shooting within 100 meters and shooting within 200 meters represent a completely different meaning, and during the execution of the mission, being able to hit the target from a long distance and accurately is much safer than approaching the target at close range and then shooting at its own, and to a certain extent, it can greatly reduce the loss of one's own personnel.

"You can hit wherever you want, depending on the performance of the weapon, if the weapon is well-armed, there is not much problem beyond 300 meters." The ears were much more comfortable, Le Yun picked up the gun, got up and went to the place where the bullet was placed.

The sergeant was completely decent, and he held the target and ran to send it back to its original position.

Yan Xing followed Xiao Lori step by step, the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, as thick as fire, genius, a genius in marksmanship, if he was a sniper, he must be in the direction of Phimo, and his shot was foolproof.

Such a talent, let alone robbing, is tied up, and people must be tied into the army to serve the country, so as not to lose her talent.

Yan Shao's heart quickly calculated, which way to successfully tie people into the army, to be able to grab people, and not to make her disgusted, it was a very high-tech thing.

"Little Lori, is there a secret to such a high degree of accuracy?"

"No, it's all intuition." Secret? It's not good at all, she touches the gun, scans it at a glance to know where there is a small problem, raises the gun to aim, and intuitively knows which angle can hit every shot.

"Intuition is such a scary thing." Yan Xing was silent for three seconds, and let out a self-mocking sentence.

"Correct."

Yan Xing: Can't you say something nice about "......" to soothe his frightened heart? Think about it again, pull it down, I want to hear little Lori's comfort, unless it is to see someone who is so angry that it is about to go berserk, and it must be guaranteed to be a friendly relationship, if it is a hostile relationship, with her character of retribution, it would be good if she didn't pour oil on the fire.

Le Yun ran back to the place where the bullets were placed, and reloaded them quickly, this time with thirty rounds of ammunition, and saw that Brother Bing was back, and raised his gun to shoot two hundred away.

There was a bang and then the wind and waves were calm.

This time, without waiting for the sergeant to act, Yan Xing swept the ground like a swift wind, rushed away, and ran to the target to check, hey, it's terrible, the target red heart is a black hole, and there are only four holes hanging by the red heart, thirty bullets, twenty-six bullets in the red heart, and four are infinitely close to the center of the ten rings.

He ran back to Little Lori like a wind, his eyes were like torches: "Little Lori, try it three hundred meters away." 300 meters and 20 rounds of red hearts, give you a test shot with a Type 95 rifle. ”

"......" sergeant touched the guy he was wearing, and looked at the sky speechlessly, he dared to bet that if the commander wanted to use a Type 95 rifle, he must use this one.

"I'll try." Le Yun was eager to try, and the gun that Yan Shuai used for her was also a gun used by military training students, a Type 85 homemade rifle.

Type 85 was once assembled in the whole army, and now the army is equipped with the newly developed Type 95 gun, because some arms have some special requirements, so after the assembly of Type 95, Type 85 is still retained.

Le Yun wanted to touch the new Type 95 rifle, which combines the advantages of several previous guns, but also combines the strengths of the AK47, which is extremely lethal and firepower.

This time to change a target, it is still a standing shooting position, when Le Xiao's thirty bullets are discharged, Yan Xing ran to test the results again, on the clean target, the red heart was burned through a black hole, and there were five bullet holes near the edge of the red heart.

Thirty rounds, twenty-five mid-hearts, five ten rings infinitely close to hearts.

He ran back to Xiao Lori's side, and took the sergeant's gun to Xiao Lori with high spirits: "Four hundred meters, thirty rounds can hit twenty rounds, and all kinds of guns on the scene are as you pick and play." ”

Sergeant in a cold sweat, sir, there is also a new version of the AK47 series of sniper rifles in the car, you promised the little girl such a thing, is it really good?

Holding the Type 95 gun, Le Yun smiled so much that she couldn't see her eyebrows, touched left and west, stroked each part, sat on the ground with a sweet smile, clicked, and dismantled mercilessly again.

Sergeant: "......" That's his gun, and he was dismembered by a little girl! Good heartache! His heart ached in two.

Yan Xing: "......" meets a little Lori who loves to play dismantling, what should I do?

He wondered, how could little Lori be demolished?

National defense education knowledge is based on the 56-type gun to explain the gun, the 85-type is developed from the old-style gun, so some places can be mentioned slightly, the classroom does not explain the 95-type, but the little Lori is as easy to disassemble as the tofu rack.

She was happy, Yan Shao was depressed, little Lori had such a strong learning ability, it was ...... It's so unfulfilling! Really, he originally wanted to be a teacher, let the little Lori worship it, as a result, the key points of shooting, don't need him to talk about gun knowledge, don't let him talk about it, he is a famous marksman in the army, every time he goes to other military camps, the brothers and the battalions beg him to teach experience, and it has become a complete decoration to Little Lori.

Le Yun happily dismantled the gun, she was not afraid that it would be broken, first, she would not be able to break the parts, of course she could install it if she dismantled; Second, it doesn't matter if you disassemble it and can't assemble it, it's not that there is a handsome guy Yan, just let him clean up the mess.

There is no pressure in my heart, and I work very hard to dismantle it, with a pair of eyes that are better than X-rays, I effortlessly find the connection points of each link, know where to start, divide five by two, and disassemble a beautiful and mighty gun into a pile of parts in less than a moment, or the kind of level that can no longer be dismantled.

The two men watched their eyes beat and their hearts beat, and they watched her reassemble and put together the parts in a hurry, and the speed was as fast as the speed of dismantling the gun, and the eyes of the two men became more and more round, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

It's ......

The two men suddenly couldn't find the words to describe their feelings, and when they met such a ghost, they were hit every minute and wanted to blow themselves up, you say, what else can they say?

In these years, people are more than people, and life will drive people to be jealous and crazy. Fortunately, fortunately, they are not the same age as her, and they are not classmates with her, otherwise, under her aura of genius, they will definitely be depressed.

After successfully assembling the gun, Le Yun patted the barrel of the gun, loaded the bullets into the magazine one by one, got up with a smile, and ran to another target with a bang.

The two men lifted the cartridge box, took two rifles, followed closely behind, ran to the target position, and watched the little girl stand firmly, making a beautiful shooting posture, that elegant and proud standing posture, full of domineering.

Bang-

The sound of bullets flying out of the barrel was loud and heavy.

Some of the soldiers who were closer couldn't help but look in the direction of the commander, and what they saw was still the commander standing, and the little girl was shooting, all with wonderful expressions.

The scenery is unique, Brother Bing couldn't help but stop shooting practice, holding his gun, looking from afar, listening to the sound of the gun, feeling the passion rushing in his chest.

The rear force of the Type 95 gun is not small, and when the thirty rounds of ammunition are used up, Le Yun rubbed his shoulders again, his ears adapted to the shock wave of the sound, but his shoulders were hit very painfully.

Yan Xing flew away again, ran to the target to watch the results, the more he looked, the more shocked he became, amazing, amazing, four hundred meters away, twenty-eight bullets hit the red heart, two bullets hit the ten rings, this achievement, not to mention that there is no one before or after, it is enough to laugh at the rising star of the military camp.

If someone Liu is here, I'm afraid that he will be sent to his knees on the spot.

At this moment, Yan Xing's heart was like a spring breeze, although his trip to Shennong was a feather return, but he tapped a genius with great potential, and the injuries he suffered were worth it.

In a happy mood, he rushed back to Little Lori, smiled like a flower, and reported good news to her: "Little Lori, your results are even better than I predicted, twenty-eight bullets in red hearts, two ten rings, I speak the word, what kind of gun do you want to play?" You pick for yourself. ”

The sergeant looked up at the commander in shock, and his voice was unsteady: "Sir, that's true...... Are you sure? ”

The range of the Type 95 rifle is 400 meters, and the red heart is 400 meters away, and the marksmanship is enough to look up to, and if it can be so accurate when shooting at moving targets, then it is properly enough to withstand the snipers in a team and become the mainstay.

"You can go check it out." Yan Xing smiled slightly, his peerless face and thrilling soul dementoring beauty made people's hearts shake and fall for themselves.

The sergeant was dazzled by the commander's smile, and subconsciously flew to the target to check the truth.

"It's boring to stop playing." The gun was also touched, the target was also hit, the initial excitement passed, and Le Yun's mood had changed from the initial excitement to calm, and he stuffed the gun to Yan Shuai, indicating that he would not play.

"Why don't you play?" Little Lori was not surprised, Yan Xing was stunned, the military training students were able to hold on to the boring training, just because there was target practice, little Lori had the opportunity to play with guns to their heart's content, why wasn't she excited?

"The guns are much the same, as long as you understand one of the styles, the others can quickly study subtle changes, I have also experienced the target shooting experience, my ears are almost deafening, my shoulders are also hurting, I don't play."

"So, where do you want to go?" Little Lori doesn't play cards according to the rules, and Yan Xing is a little confused about her thoughts.

"I'll go to my classmates and watch them train, and then I can go back to school in the afternoon."

"Wait a minute, I'll go together." Yan Xing didn't object, Xiao Lori lacked interest, and it would be counterproductive to force her to stay, so it was better to let her do whatever she wanted by her temperament.

The sergeant ran to the target to check it, and found that as the commander said, he ran back to the commander with shock and waited for the order, and when the commander returned the gun to him, he couldn't react for a long time, so he watched the commander take the little girl slowly towards the target gate.