Chapter 250

All the people except Chu Lingfeng were surprised to see the old man in cloth.

The old man shook his head and said, "that's what happened before my old Kong tou. I can't count it. However, Xiao Ye, you asked me to perform. I'm not the one who can take advantage of it."

Ye Xueying laughed and said, "old platoon leader, I know what you want, son. Go and get me two rifles and two boxes."

There was everything in the shooting range. In a short time, Wen mengxu came back with two boxed guns in his hands. They were all original Mauser pistols with wooden outer boxes. There was faded red silk under the handle of the gun. The guns were well maintained. The roast blue was glowing and smelled of gun oil. Lao Kongtou held them in his hands and felt like a treasure, Carefully playing, it seems back to the years of the army.

Rows and rows of yellow type 51 7.62mm pistol bullets were sent up. Originally, the cartridge gun used 7.63 bullets, but the original factory goods were very difficult to find. Only 54 pistol bullets were used instead. Fortunately, the tolerance was very small, which basically did not affect the use.

Lao Kongtou got two guns and got familiar with them inside and outside. He pulled the gun back and forth to try the spring force. The German goods were good. There was no screw in the whole gun body, and all the parts were meshed together. Despite decades of wind and rain, it was still as shiny as new, and the mechanism was extremely smooth. Lao Kongtou praised with satisfaction. He skillfully loaded the bullets and a box gun in one hand, Two hands to the waist a wipe on the gun, ye Xueying eyes a bright, for a long time has not seen such a heroic movement, what an old martial arts player!

Lao Kongtou came up and walked out of the shooting gallery. He held his gun in his waist with his two hands. The body of the gun was flat, and he opened his bow from left to right. There was no need to aim at the gun. There was no interval between the two guns. The sound of the two guns in the box formed a string. The sound of the gun was just like that of the submachine gun.

Twenty steel targets had fallen to the ground before the crowd could react. Each target was shot twice, and forty bullets were all shot in vain. All of them were beautiful double taps. In English, they were double taps. That's a brilliant result that only a strong shooter can make.

Silence, a long silence, suddenly Ye Xueying took the lead to clap, and then everyone clapped together. The little soldiers in the shooting range were silly, and they clapped their hands desperately.

But old Kong tou didn't think so. His skill was too childish. In those war years, if he didn't have excellent shooting skills, he couldn't have been able to kill a little devil.

After old Kongtou finished fighting, he blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and put two guns on his belt. Chu Lingfeng noticed that the heads of the two rifles were still open, which was also the habit of old guerrillas in the war. They could fight at any time, even without insurance.

After the performance of old Kong tou, ye Xueying looked at Chu Lingfeng and said with a smile, "young man, I think the desert eagle you just played well. Try something else and let the old man open my eyes?"

Chu Lingfeng nodded with a smile and agreed to Ye Xueying's request.

Ye Xueying went over and helped Chu Lingfeng pick out several guns, a 54 mm military pistol, a 56C carbine, and an 88 sniper gun. The selection of these three guns is very particular. 54 is a pistol which is relatively difficult to fight, 56C is a short tube AK47 with low precision, and only equipped with the Navy and border defense. Most people have no chance to touch this kind of gun. As for 88 sniper, there are many criticisms in the military, Not as good as old 79.

Chu Lingfeng is very free and easy smile, this seems to be deliberately embarrassed himself, in fact, not necessarily, but to create opportunities for themselves, can enter the range, where there is any rookie, really if you give yourself a 81 bar, hit good results, there is no good to boast about.

Let's do it one by one. After simply checking the guns, Chu Lingfeng began to perform. His shooting movements were similar to those of Lao Kongtou. They all seemed casual, but they all showed the style of veteran. Guan Shanhai and Yuan Lang knew that when they really came to the battlefield, they could not tolerate you to pose and aim. In many emergencies, the gunner could not aim with his eyes, but with his eyes, This is the principle of the unity of man and gun.

Chu Lingfeng's achievements are not in suspense. All of them are ten rings. In fact, it's meaningless for him to hit the target again. Yuan Lang asked someone to put ten lighted candles 50 meters away, and handed him a 92 type 9mm military pistol full of bullets. Chu Lingfeng raised the pistol, and ten bullets were shot out in succession, and all the candles went out, The little soldier who reported the target ran to see that all of them hit the candle wick, and the candle itself was intact.

Thanks to Chu Lingfeng's performance just now, he has given everyone a preventive shot, so people are not particularly surprised. Although this kind of sharpshooter is rare, there are many talented people in the army. To see real Kung Fu, you have to be on the battlefield, because the shooter's psychological quality is also a key. No matter how tough he is on the target field, he may not be as tough as he is on the battlefield.

Yuan Lang saw Chu Lingfeng shooting, and suddenly came up with a good idea. He took the initiative to ask for an apple on his head, standing at a distance of 20 meters to let Chu Lingfeng shoot.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered on the shooting range, and a team of soldiers from the special police team of the Provincial Armed Police Corps came to watch. It is said that the more people there are, the greater the psychological pressure should be. However, Chu Lingfeng is a crazy person, and the more the audience, the more his potential is stimulated.

Yuan Lang said half jokingly: "brother, I'll give you my head. Don't give it to me."

Chu Lingfeng patted him on the shoulder: "you stand firm, don't move, you can't be hit."

A shooting performance challenging people's nerves began. The audience stood outside the safety line. In addition to the special police who came to train, there were also the range staff. They were basically experts. They were whispering and commenting. To be honest, hitting an apple at a distance of 20 meters was not a particularly good shot, but the apple was on people's head, That's a completely different concept.

Chu Lingfeng began to test his gun. After firing a few bullets, he said he could do it. Yuan Lang also put the apple on his head in the distance, stood steadily, stretched out two fingers to indicate that he could shoot. The lieutenant commander handed over a new cartridge clip. Chu Lingfeng filled the cartridge clip with a slap and loaded it with a slap. He didn't leave the audience any time to think about it at all. He raised his gun and shot.

The sleeve of the 92 type 9mm pistol returned to the chamber quickly. A hot bullet shell flew out of the shell and landed on the ground jingling. Looking at Yuan Lang, he was stunned. The apple on his head had disappeared.

The shooter ran quickly and picked up the hapless Apple behind yuan lang. the apple was beyond recognition. Some fragments of warhead were embedded in it. It turned out that it was a 9mm training fragile bomb. Even if it really hit yuan Lang's head, there would be no casualties.
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