My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 219: Cool change magazine

After hitting a few bullets, Yang Guo felt that the automatic rifle was a bit dull, and the recoil of the automatic rifle was not small, he could control it, but in the game and in reality, Yang Guo felt that the automatic rifle was not attractive Own charm. www..

So, he put down the Type 95 automatic rifle and followed He Wenzhuo to the indoor shooting range.

"The pistol is a weapon for short-range self-defense and attack." He Wenzhuo picked up a pistol and said to Yang Guo, "In actual combat, what is tested is not only the accuracy of shooting, but also the ability to react quickly."

He turned his head and said to Xiong San, "Xiong San, you go to the simulation room and perform for Yang Guo."

"Yes!" Xiong San answered cleanly.

From the box on the table, he took out a black pistol with a five-pointed star in the grip, pulled out the magazine and checked it, then held it in his right hand, wrapped his left hand in front of the bottom of his right hand, and walked to a door before.

The door was opened by someone in the control room, and Xiong San walked in calmly.

"The qsz92 semi-automatic pistol." He Wenzhuo gently waved the pistol in his hand exactly like Xiong San and said, "The May Fourth pistol, which is the Black Star pistol that often appears in Hong Kong movies, is the gun. Predecessor."

He clicked the big screen on the wall, and Xiong San, who had just walked into the house, appeared on the screen. Three cameras were taking pictures of his every move from different directions.

"This simulation room is designed to meet the gangsters. You can see Xiong San's performance." He Wenzhuo said.

In the simulated room, the "wall" partitioned by various cardboards is a bit like a maze, and the environment is very complicated.

The bear was expressionless on three faces, moving forward slowly, the pistol stretched forward, the muzzle was slightly pressed down, and the eyeballs turned around, carefully paying attention to the situation around.

Suddenly, a gangster-like target popped up. Xiong San reacted very, very fast. As soon as the target popped out, he turned around and raised his hand, which was completely different from his bloated body.

Two shots, decisively hit the enemy's forehead and chest! The target fell.

"Pretty!" Xiong Er waved and cried. He immediately noticed that he was disturbing others and scratched his head embarrassedly.

The targets that popped up were not necessarily gangsters, but civilians. This all required judgment. Xiong San didn't accidentally kill civilians. His judgment was very accurate every time. Even, sometimes, there will be two targets of the culprit holding the civilians. He can actually blast off the culprit’s head with a single shot in a very short time, and ensure that the civilians are not damaged. Yang Guo can see that the palms of the hands are pinched. A sweat.

The frequency of the culprits is getting faster and faster, and Xiong San's pistol is almost out of bullets! He had already counted it in his heart. He was shooting the penultimate bullet, and at the moment when the last bullet was loaded, his left hand fell, and he took out a magazine from his waist like lightning, while his right hand simultaneously ejected the magazine. Actions.

The empty magazine falls with gravity, and the new magazine just keeps up, snap, seamlessly connected.

With the super fast reaction speed, Yang Guo can see clearly that Xiong Sanna's action of changing magazines like a butterfly through a flower is really cool, not as fast as him in the movie!

After the lap, Xiong San holding the pistol and the empty magazine came out lightly, as if he was not the one who had just staged the thrilling scene in it. This is the demeanor of a master! Yang Guo couldn't help sighing.

Seeing Xiong San's brilliant performance, Yang Zhengdong was not to be outdone. He went to the table, picked up a pistol, and said to Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, I will show you how to dismantle the gun!"

I saw him cross his hands and rubbed his hands together. The pistol fell apart. Yang Guo didn't even understand what he did. In less than three seconds, the pistol became a pile of parts and spread on the table. . Yang Zhengdong smiled, holding the spring, waved at Yang Guo, and said, "Do you want to learn?"

Without waiting for the dumbfounded Yang Guo to answer, He Wenzhuo swept Yang Zhengdong's head with a slap, and said with a smile: "What to learn, I brought Yang Guo today to play with guns, not to learn to dismantle them."

He handed Yang Guo a protective headset and said: "Xiong San’s performance just now is just for you to enjoy. This is all trained through years of training. Brother, I didn’t let you learn this today. We go there and use a fixed target. Come play with pistols."

Some Lianlian reluctantly glanced at Yang Zhengdong, who was downcast and started to reassemble the pistol. Yang Guo and He Wenzhuo smiled and agreed.

He Wenzhuo motioned to Yang Guo to take off the earphones, and listened to him first: "Pistol, when you take it, the muzzle must not be pointed at people. It is best to keep the muzzle down regardless of whether the insurance is opened."

He handed the Type 92 pistol in his hand to Yang Guo. Yang Guo carefully touched the texture of the pistol with some fondness. Of course, he obeyed He Wenzhuo's words. No matter if he looked at it himself or whatever, the muzzle was facing down. of.

"This is the insurance. When you pull to this position, lock the hammer and sleeve at the same time. At this time, the hammer cannot be pressed and the trigger cannot be pulled to ensure that you will not accidentally misfire. Pull to this position Only then can you shoot.” He Wenzhuo explained to Yang Guo carefully.

"Try shooting a few shots." He Wenzhuo encouraged.

Yang Guo puts on the headphones, raised the pistol in the posture of Xiong San, opened the safety with his thumb, aimed and fired. The sound of this gun is quite loud, and the recoil is not great. Yang Guo has experienced the large-caliber sniper rifle before and is also prepared.

"Slow down, slow down." He Wenzhuo pulled down the Yang Guo headset and shouted.

Yang Guo turned around, holding his hand in the same posture, scared He Wenzhuo quickly pressed the muzzle of the Yang Guo.

"Excuse me." Yang Guo pressed down the muzzle with shame, closed the insurance, and fired two shots. He had forgotten He Wenzhuo's instructions.

"You shot too fast~IndoMTL.com~He Wenzhuo pointed out, "You are not used to the rhythm of this gun, and you don't know how to adjust it. If you fire it too fast, where did the muzzle go? "

Yang Guo thought for a while, really, although he can control his recoil, every time he shoots, the muzzle jumps up, and when he gets to the back, his gun is shot upright.

"And here is your hand." He Wenzhuo asked Yang Guo to do the same action, and then helped Yang Guo adjust it by hand, "It's a bit stiff, you relax a little, the handle is not tight, it is tight, when you shoot You will jump left or right. It should be like this that the base of the palm meets slightly forward, and the second joint of the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger buckle the front end of the grip along the axis of the gun body, and hold the grip together. Don’t stretch your right arm. This position is directly behind the grip, so that the axis of the gun body is on the extension line of the axis of the forearm. Yes, that's it! There must be a degree of slack."

"Try again." He Wenzhuo is still very satisfied with the posture adjustment of Yang Guo. As a person holding a gun for the first time, it is not easy to control his muscles so accurately!

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