Chapter 249
What the Ordnance Officer opened to Chu Lingfeng was an indoor moving target, which was the kind of shooting range simulating streets and alleys. From time to time, one or more human shaped paper targets would jump out. The shooter should judge whether it was threatening according to the image of the target in the shortest time, and then choose to shoot or not. The record holder of this shooting practice was yuan Lang from the same place.
"Take more bullets." Chu Lingfeng gently taps on the platform in front of the armymen with his fingers. The armymen angrily takes out five clips from behind, and maliciously doesn't give Chu Lingfeng any carrying equipment.
Chu Lingfeng is also a bachelor. He inserts five magazines one by one on his belt and walks into the shooting range with his gun in his right hand. With a sinister smile, the ordnance man quietly lowers the lighting of the shooting range by 50000 lumens.
The room suddenly darkened, just like the dusk darkness. The shooting range imitated the standard Chinese street, with shops and dwellings on both sides, as well as drying clothes, advertising signs, etc., as well as the sound of buses arriving at the station, the roar of motorcycles, the sound of pedestrians walking and talking, the sound of street Hawking, etc.
Chu Lingfeng stood at the entrance and said that he was ready. The ordnance man pressed the switch, and a paper target suddenly jumped out of the balcony on the second floor on one side of the roadway. Before the target was fully ejected, Chu Lingfeng's gun rang, slapping two guns on the head of the paper target.
"Stop!" The ordnance man jumped out of the control room in a rage and yelled, "if you don't see clearly, shoot. What if you hurt innocent people?"
Chu Lingfeng shrugged: "the long barrel in the target's hand is hard to see. Can I shoot when he jumps out completely?"
On the balcony on the second floor, on the paper target whose head was smashed, the silhouette of the barrel of an M16 rifle was particularly obvious in the dark. The ordnance man was so blocked that he could not speak and stomped back.
Chu Lingfeng continued to walk forward, as if deliberately retaliated against him. On both sides of the street, on the front of the road, and even in the underground cellar, targets kept jumping out. The speed was too fast for him to cope with. Far away, the Ordnance Officer and Yuan Lang could only hear the dull sound of guns in the shooting range, and the light of muzzle flame kept flashing.
"This boy, take the Shaying as an automatic pistol." Exclaimed the armorer.
Yuan Lang shrugged and said nothing.
Five minutes later, Chu Lingfeng came out of the shooting range. The sand eagle in his hand was still smoldering, and all the five magazines around his waist were exhausted. When the Ordnance Officer called out the results, he found that there were 25 paper targets, 17 of which were hostile targets. All of them were shot in key positions, and they were double combo. This achievement has broken the shooting practice record of Yongchang Trade.
The army only respects the strong. Just now, the ordnance man whose face is more ugly than bitter gourd has put on a warm smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Wen mengxu, just call me Xiaowen."
Chu Lingfeng also smiles and shakes hands with him: "Chu Lingfeng, take more care."
Wen mengxu was surprised and said, "Oh, you can still hear me."
Chu Lingfeng took out two. 22 caliber warheads from his ears and said, "I have earplugs."
Wen mengxu can't help but blush. He didn't give Chu Lingfeng earmuffs on purpose just now. He didn't expect that people had already expected this move. He didn't know when he stole two bullets from his cupboard, but he didn't even notice.
"Xiaowen is our expert at changing guns. What kind of guy do you like to use? Let him choose a good one for you later, right, Xiaowen?" Yuan Lang looked at them and said with a smile.
"Sure, you're the second person I've ever seen who can beat the sand hawk so well." Wen mengxu said sincerely.
"Who was the first one?" Chu Ling Feng asked.
"Lao yuan, our fast shooter, but as soon as you come, he will give up the talent." Wen mengxu said with a smile.
"I don't count that. I use 357 caliber. Besides, this thing is playing in the shooting range. I dare not entrust my life to it in actual combat." Yuan Lang takes the Shaying in Chu Lingfeng's hand, opens the gun, clears the last bullet, and then gives the gun to Wen mengxu. Wen mengxu still opens the gun to check whether there are bullets again. The best Gunners always do this. Even if others have checked the gun a hundred times, they still have to check it in their own hands. Otherwise, they always have a knot in their heart.
This palindrome Meng Xu really believes that Chu Lingfeng said "all right". The most difficult Shaying is like playing in his hands, and other guns don't need to try again.
Two old people saw Chu Lingfeng's performance. They came over and asked Chu Lingfeng, "young man, which army are you from?"
Although one of the old men didn't have a military rank, he was no less dignified than yuan gang. As for the other old man, he was dressed in coarse cloth, with white hair and beard. He should look like he was 80 or 90 years old, but he was very energetic.
Yuan Lang immediately stood at attention and said, "chief of the report, I'm yuan Lang, a super large member of the Jingzhou military region."
Chu Lingfeng just nodded slightly and said, "I'm not in the army."
The dignified old man asked again, "are you a member of the shooting team?"
Chu Ling Feng shook his head and denied: "no, I'm just an ordinary person."
The old man laughed and said, "young man, would you like to join the army? Old man, I have a special place. If you can come in, you must be an officer. "
Chu Lingfeng was a little sad and didn't refuse, but he didn't agree.
Seeing Chu Lingfeng's appearance, the old man waved his hand and said, "young man, if you think it through, come to me. My name is Ye Xueying, old man."
When Yuan Lang heard the name, he was obviously stunned, because ye Xueying was well-known in the whole military region of Jingzhou, because he was the second leader of the military region of Jingzhou, higher than yuan gang in the dark.
Ye Xueying asked Wen mengxu for a 56 type semi-automatic rifle and said, "I'll throw a brick to attract jade. Then I'll shoot without support in a standing posture. Ten bullets hit 90 rings. This is already a very good result, and everyone applauded.
Ye Xueying throws the gun to Wen mengxu and says to herself, "no way. When you are old, you should have at least one hundred rings."
With that, he turned to the old man next to him and asked, "old platoon leader, do you also show your hands to let these kids open their eyes?"
Yuan Lang looks at the old man beside him, surprised and speechless. He knows Ye Xueying's identity. If the old man beside him is Ye Xueying's old platoon leader, what a tough guy he should be.
Ye Xueying saw yuan Lang's shock and said with a smile, "little boy, my old platoon leader is a devil. If the old martial arts team members had not vowed to guard the grave for our company commander, they would have been more than a head of Jingzhou military region as my old platoon leader!"
"Take more bullets." Chu Lingfeng gently taps on the platform in front of the armymen with his fingers. The armymen angrily takes out five clips from behind, and maliciously doesn't give Chu Lingfeng any carrying equipment.
Chu Lingfeng is also a bachelor. He inserts five magazines one by one on his belt and walks into the shooting range with his gun in his right hand. With a sinister smile, the ordnance man quietly lowers the lighting of the shooting range by 50000 lumens.
The room suddenly darkened, just like the dusk darkness. The shooting range imitated the standard Chinese street, with shops and dwellings on both sides, as well as drying clothes, advertising signs, etc., as well as the sound of buses arriving at the station, the roar of motorcycles, the sound of pedestrians walking and talking, the sound of street Hawking, etc.
Chu Lingfeng stood at the entrance and said that he was ready. The ordnance man pressed the switch, and a paper target suddenly jumped out of the balcony on the second floor on one side of the roadway. Before the target was fully ejected, Chu Lingfeng's gun rang, slapping two guns on the head of the paper target.
"Stop!" The ordnance man jumped out of the control room in a rage and yelled, "if you don't see clearly, shoot. What if you hurt innocent people?"
Chu Lingfeng shrugged: "the long barrel in the target's hand is hard to see. Can I shoot when he jumps out completely?"
On the balcony on the second floor, on the paper target whose head was smashed, the silhouette of the barrel of an M16 rifle was particularly obvious in the dark. The ordnance man was so blocked that he could not speak and stomped back.
Chu Lingfeng continued to walk forward, as if deliberately retaliated against him. On both sides of the street, on the front of the road, and even in the underground cellar, targets kept jumping out. The speed was too fast for him to cope with. Far away, the Ordnance Officer and Yuan Lang could only hear the dull sound of guns in the shooting range, and the light of muzzle flame kept flashing.
"This boy, take the Shaying as an automatic pistol." Exclaimed the armorer.
Yuan Lang shrugged and said nothing.
Five minutes later, Chu Lingfeng came out of the shooting range. The sand eagle in his hand was still smoldering, and all the five magazines around his waist were exhausted. When the Ordnance Officer called out the results, he found that there were 25 paper targets, 17 of which were hostile targets. All of them were shot in key positions, and they were double combo. This achievement has broken the shooting practice record of Yongchang Trade.
The army only respects the strong. Just now, the ordnance man whose face is more ugly than bitter gourd has put on a warm smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Wen mengxu, just call me Xiaowen."
Chu Lingfeng also smiles and shakes hands with him: "Chu Lingfeng, take more care."
Wen mengxu was surprised and said, "Oh, you can still hear me."
Chu Lingfeng took out two. 22 caliber warheads from his ears and said, "I have earplugs."
Wen mengxu can't help but blush. He didn't give Chu Lingfeng earmuffs on purpose just now. He didn't expect that people had already expected this move. He didn't know when he stole two bullets from his cupboard, but he didn't even notice.
"Xiaowen is our expert at changing guns. What kind of guy do you like to use? Let him choose a good one for you later, right, Xiaowen?" Yuan Lang looked at them and said with a smile.
"Sure, you're the second person I've ever seen who can beat the sand hawk so well." Wen mengxu said sincerely.
"Who was the first one?" Chu Ling Feng asked.
"Lao yuan, our fast shooter, but as soon as you come, he will give up the talent." Wen mengxu said with a smile.
"I don't count that. I use 357 caliber. Besides, this thing is playing in the shooting range. I dare not entrust my life to it in actual combat." Yuan Lang takes the Shaying in Chu Lingfeng's hand, opens the gun, clears the last bullet, and then gives the gun to Wen mengxu. Wen mengxu still opens the gun to check whether there are bullets again. The best Gunners always do this. Even if others have checked the gun a hundred times, they still have to check it in their own hands. Otherwise, they always have a knot in their heart.
This palindrome Meng Xu really believes that Chu Lingfeng said "all right". The most difficult Shaying is like playing in his hands, and other guns don't need to try again.
Two old people saw Chu Lingfeng's performance. They came over and asked Chu Lingfeng, "young man, which army are you from?"
Although one of the old men didn't have a military rank, he was no less dignified than yuan gang. As for the other old man, he was dressed in coarse cloth, with white hair and beard. He should look like he was 80 or 90 years old, but he was very energetic.
Yuan Lang immediately stood at attention and said, "chief of the report, I'm yuan Lang, a super large member of the Jingzhou military region."
Chu Lingfeng just nodded slightly and said, "I'm not in the army."
The dignified old man asked again, "are you a member of the shooting team?"
Chu Ling Feng shook his head and denied: "no, I'm just an ordinary person."
The old man laughed and said, "young man, would you like to join the army? Old man, I have a special place. If you can come in, you must be an officer. "
Chu Lingfeng was a little sad and didn't refuse, but he didn't agree.
Seeing Chu Lingfeng's appearance, the old man waved his hand and said, "young man, if you think it through, come to me. My name is Ye Xueying, old man."
When Yuan Lang heard the name, he was obviously stunned, because ye Xueying was well-known in the whole military region of Jingzhou, because he was the second leader of the military region of Jingzhou, higher than yuan gang in the dark.
Ye Xueying asked Wen mengxu for a 56 type semi-automatic rifle and said, "I'll throw a brick to attract jade. Then I'll shoot without support in a standing posture. Ten bullets hit 90 rings. This is already a very good result, and everyone applauded.
Ye Xueying throws the gun to Wen mengxu and says to herself, "no way. When you are old, you should have at least one hundred rings."
With that, he turned to the old man next to him and asked, "old platoon leader, do you also show your hands to let these kids open their eyes?"
Yuan Lang looks at the old man beside him, surprised and speechless. He knows Ye Xueying's identity. If the old man beside him is Ye Xueying's old platoon leader, what a tough guy he should be.
Ye Xueying saw yuan Lang's shock and said with a smile, "little boy, my old platoon leader is a devil. If the old martial arts team members had not vowed to guard the grave for our company commander, they would have been more than a head of Jingzhou military region as my old platoon leader!"
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