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Chapter 70 Flying?
Chapter 70 Flying?
He is already very familiar with pistols, especially Browning Li Chong, but in today's China, they can be regarded as aristocratic guns, and even low-level officers can't equip them. Naturally, it is impossible to use such guns for these students to practice.
Like the official rifle, Li Chong has no shooting experience, at most, he used to play with the old sleeve made in Hanyang when he was a child.
Now that the official rifle was in his hand, Li Chong tried his best to find the feeling of shooting a long gun from the old sleeve.
As for the veterans on the side teaching him how to reload and pull the bolt, Li Chong was not impatient. Although he knew these basic things himself, these iron-blooded veterans were all war-torn veterans and deserved respect.What's more, their experience is all gained in the flames of war, and the fast reloading skills they talked about are very worth learning.
Li Chong is like a sponge, trying hard to absorb shooting skills from veterans. After all, he didn't have anyone with rich shooting experience to guide him before, and he found it all by himself.
"Leave your shoulders flat, don't raise your head." The veteran held Li Chong's shoulders with his big hands and pressed down, "Keep it like this, or else a stray bullet can take you down in the trenches like you just did." Lord Yan reports for duty."
Li Chong pressed down on his body according to his words.
"The posture is good, it's better than the first time I touched a gun." Said the leader who walked by.The veteran next to him also looked at Li Chong twice, unlike the other students next to him, perhaps his body was still shaking because of excitement.But the young man with a fair complexion in front of him is as calm as a stone, completely different from the new students he usually sees, his eyes are shining, and the veterans next to him are so familiar with that kind of gaze, it is eager to hit the target reflection.
Judging from the decisiveness with which he pulled the trigger, the speed, and the clean sound of pulling the bolt, the veteran's intuition could even tell him in advance that this young man could hit the target.
"Have you ever shot a gun before?" Li Chong's feeling of holding a gun was too calm, not at all like a rookie who just touched a gun.
"Yeah." Li Chong nodded, "I used to play with guns at home when I was young."
"No wonder, stretch out your palm." The veteran looked at it and realized that this must be the hand that held the gun.
"Instructor, are you a sharpshooter in the army?"
"You call me 'instructor'?" The veteran was a little surprised, this was the first time he was called such a title.I am just a soldier who survived by chance on the battlefield again and again, and my position in the regiment is just a platoon leader. Because of his good marksmanship, he was transferred to teach the students in Huangpu how to shoot.And these students who entered Whampoa are still stunned young students, but they will be the direct descendants of the emperor in the future, and their status will be higher than themselves when they leave the school.
"What's the problem? Today you asked me to shoot a gun, and I'm really playing the role of an instructor. Maybe we students will become officers after they leave Whampoa, but you taught us to shoot the first gun for many people." Listening to Li Chong's words, An inexplicable feeling surged in the veteran's heart.
Then he answered Li Chong's question, "I'm not a sharpshooter, I just shoot accurately, so how can I be called a "sharpshooter". Those who have extraordinary abilities must have extraordinary talents. A real sharpshooter opponent Accurate shooters in the field are born with a feeling. As the saying goes, seven points of hard work and three points of talent, my marksmanship is fed from box after box of bullets on the battlefield. You can feed it through hard training and a lot of bullets. I can hit the bull's-eye with a shot like me. But I stopped here, and there is not much room for improvement. Because I still lack one of the most deadly things: talent."
"How old were you when you first shot?" the veteran asked while correcting Li Chong's shooting posture.
"Well, I don't remember. When I was young, I followed the village guard team and shot yellow roe deer, so I took wild paths. The instructor can ask you, now that you shoot so accurately, what kind of insights do you have? ?”
"If you want to talk about comprehension, it's actually two words: familiar! Familiar to the bone, I feel that the gun is a part of the body from the inside, just like your hand. You can do whatever you want it to do. When aiming your gun The eyes don’t even need to deliberately know the three points and one line. On the battlefield, one’s life grows on the barrel of the gun, and it is all one’s reliance.”
The head of the regiment passing by heard the conversation between the two about the "sharpshooter", and said with his waist down, "I know that a real sharpshooter has natural factors, which requires talent, and I am not a sharpshooter. So there is no hope." You have become sharpshooters who can shoot wherever you go, but marksmanship can definitely be learned through hard work, Huangpu is not a place to train snipers, but everyone who walks out of here, even if they are within [-] meters, they will never kick their legs."
Ten minutes later, when the ten people were able to pull the bolt quickly, the bullets were loaded into the breech.
The head of the regiment at the side gave an order, "The veterans return to their positions, and the students are ready to shoot!"
Hearing the order, the ten veterans immediately left from the stone bench, and the novice didn't dare to linger before shooting the entire shooting range.
"It's inevitable to be nervous and afraid of shooting for the first time. The first time I fired a gun, I was worried that the gun would not go off. What should I do if I am afraid that it will be empty? The final result is that I only have one out of five shots. The gun hits the target, so the more worried and hesitant the more useless it is, now boldly aim and pull the trigger. Feel the recoil of the gun, and this feeling will penetrate into your bones in the future."
"Of course, we will still record your initial shooting results in the book, not as an assessment standard, but recording each shooting result will give you a personal reference for improvement, and the first bullet will be reported to the target. It took me a total of 67 days to hit the target with one of the five bullets, and then to hit all the five bullets. During these 67 days, except for shooting once a week, I practiced aiming with my gun from morning to night."
"Okay, now the first bullet is loaded and fired!"
Li Chong focused his attention on the target in front of him, "Crack! Crack~" The gunshots of the ten people were not in order, one after another.
"Stop shooting, report to target."
"Yes." The soldier on the side took the paper and ran to the target position.
"No. [-] target position, missed the target."
"No. [-] target position, missed the target."
"."
"Target position No. 7, first ring." The first six misses were a little numb, and suddenly a hit came, and everyone paid attention.The No. 114 target is exactly the No. [-] bed in this dormitory, Li Yinqing, a son of a nobleman.As dignitaries who come in with privileges, they are still somewhat unrecognized among the students who entered the military academy as civilians, including in dormitory [-], everyone and Li Yinqing didn't talk too much.
Now, Li Yinqing has shown one of his strengths in shooting.Of course, he is very familiar with guns. As the uncle of the General Political Department, he and his elder brother played the game of shooting bottles with guns when they were young. It was not like saying "biubiubiu" with a toy wooden gun.
".Target position ten, missed the target!"
Li Chong was a little stunned, did he miss the target?Shouldn't it?The veteran next to him also found it incredible, because when Li Chong shot, the muzzle of the gun was very steady, and it didn't flutter left, right, up, and down, so logically it should have hit the target.
"Report to the instructor, I think I hit the target!" Li Chong stood at attention and reported.
(End of this chapter)
He is already very familiar with pistols, especially Browning Li Chong, but in today's China, they can be regarded as aristocratic guns, and even low-level officers can't equip them. Naturally, it is impossible to use such guns for these students to practice.
Like the official rifle, Li Chong has no shooting experience, at most, he used to play with the old sleeve made in Hanyang when he was a child.
Now that the official rifle was in his hand, Li Chong tried his best to find the feeling of shooting a long gun from the old sleeve.
As for the veterans on the side teaching him how to reload and pull the bolt, Li Chong was not impatient. Although he knew these basic things himself, these iron-blooded veterans were all war-torn veterans and deserved respect.What's more, their experience is all gained in the flames of war, and the fast reloading skills they talked about are very worth learning.
Li Chong is like a sponge, trying hard to absorb shooting skills from veterans. After all, he didn't have anyone with rich shooting experience to guide him before, and he found it all by himself.
"Leave your shoulders flat, don't raise your head." The veteran held Li Chong's shoulders with his big hands and pressed down, "Keep it like this, or else a stray bullet can take you down in the trenches like you just did." Lord Yan reports for duty."
Li Chong pressed down on his body according to his words.
"The posture is good, it's better than the first time I touched a gun." Said the leader who walked by.The veteran next to him also looked at Li Chong twice, unlike the other students next to him, perhaps his body was still shaking because of excitement.But the young man with a fair complexion in front of him is as calm as a stone, completely different from the new students he usually sees, his eyes are shining, and the veterans next to him are so familiar with that kind of gaze, it is eager to hit the target reflection.
Judging from the decisiveness with which he pulled the trigger, the speed, and the clean sound of pulling the bolt, the veteran's intuition could even tell him in advance that this young man could hit the target.
"Have you ever shot a gun before?" Li Chong's feeling of holding a gun was too calm, not at all like a rookie who just touched a gun.
"Yeah." Li Chong nodded, "I used to play with guns at home when I was young."
"No wonder, stretch out your palm." The veteran looked at it and realized that this must be the hand that held the gun.
"Instructor, are you a sharpshooter in the army?"
"You call me 'instructor'?" The veteran was a little surprised, this was the first time he was called such a title.I am just a soldier who survived by chance on the battlefield again and again, and my position in the regiment is just a platoon leader. Because of his good marksmanship, he was transferred to teach the students in Huangpu how to shoot.And these students who entered Whampoa are still stunned young students, but they will be the direct descendants of the emperor in the future, and their status will be higher than themselves when they leave the school.
"What's the problem? Today you asked me to shoot a gun, and I'm really playing the role of an instructor. Maybe we students will become officers after they leave Whampoa, but you taught us to shoot the first gun for many people." Listening to Li Chong's words, An inexplicable feeling surged in the veteran's heart.
Then he answered Li Chong's question, "I'm not a sharpshooter, I just shoot accurately, so how can I be called a "sharpshooter". Those who have extraordinary abilities must have extraordinary talents. A real sharpshooter opponent Accurate shooters in the field are born with a feeling. As the saying goes, seven points of hard work and three points of talent, my marksmanship is fed from box after box of bullets on the battlefield. You can feed it through hard training and a lot of bullets. I can hit the bull's-eye with a shot like me. But I stopped here, and there is not much room for improvement. Because I still lack one of the most deadly things: talent."
"How old were you when you first shot?" the veteran asked while correcting Li Chong's shooting posture.
"Well, I don't remember. When I was young, I followed the village guard team and shot yellow roe deer, so I took wild paths. The instructor can ask you, now that you shoot so accurately, what kind of insights do you have? ?”
"If you want to talk about comprehension, it's actually two words: familiar! Familiar to the bone, I feel that the gun is a part of the body from the inside, just like your hand. You can do whatever you want it to do. When aiming your gun The eyes don’t even need to deliberately know the three points and one line. On the battlefield, one’s life grows on the barrel of the gun, and it is all one’s reliance.”
The head of the regiment passing by heard the conversation between the two about the "sharpshooter", and said with his waist down, "I know that a real sharpshooter has natural factors, which requires talent, and I am not a sharpshooter. So there is no hope." You have become sharpshooters who can shoot wherever you go, but marksmanship can definitely be learned through hard work, Huangpu is not a place to train snipers, but everyone who walks out of here, even if they are within [-] meters, they will never kick their legs."
Ten minutes later, when the ten people were able to pull the bolt quickly, the bullets were loaded into the breech.
The head of the regiment at the side gave an order, "The veterans return to their positions, and the students are ready to shoot!"
Hearing the order, the ten veterans immediately left from the stone bench, and the novice didn't dare to linger before shooting the entire shooting range.
"It's inevitable to be nervous and afraid of shooting for the first time. The first time I fired a gun, I was worried that the gun would not go off. What should I do if I am afraid that it will be empty? The final result is that I only have one out of five shots. The gun hits the target, so the more worried and hesitant the more useless it is, now boldly aim and pull the trigger. Feel the recoil of the gun, and this feeling will penetrate into your bones in the future."
"Of course, we will still record your initial shooting results in the book, not as an assessment standard, but recording each shooting result will give you a personal reference for improvement, and the first bullet will be reported to the target. It took me a total of 67 days to hit the target with one of the five bullets, and then to hit all the five bullets. During these 67 days, except for shooting once a week, I practiced aiming with my gun from morning to night."
"Okay, now the first bullet is loaded and fired!"
Li Chong focused his attention on the target in front of him, "Crack! Crack~" The gunshots of the ten people were not in order, one after another.
"Stop shooting, report to target."
"Yes." The soldier on the side took the paper and ran to the target position.
"No. [-] target position, missed the target."
"No. [-] target position, missed the target."
"."
"Target position No. 7, first ring." The first six misses were a little numb, and suddenly a hit came, and everyone paid attention.The No. 114 target is exactly the No. [-] bed in this dormitory, Li Yinqing, a son of a nobleman.As dignitaries who come in with privileges, they are still somewhat unrecognized among the students who entered the military academy as civilians, including in dormitory [-], everyone and Li Yinqing didn't talk too much.
Now, Li Yinqing has shown one of his strengths in shooting.Of course, he is very familiar with guns. As the uncle of the General Political Department, he and his elder brother played the game of shooting bottles with guns when they were young. It was not like saying "biubiubiu" with a toy wooden gun.
".Target position ten, missed the target!"
Li Chong was a little stunned, did he miss the target?Shouldn't it?The veteran next to him also found it incredible, because when Li Chong shot, the muzzle of the gun was very steady, and it didn't flutter left, right, up, and down, so logically it should have hit the target.
"Report to the instructor, I think I hit the target!" Li Chong stood at attention and reported.
(End of this chapter)
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