I want to be a warlord

Chapter 122
After a morning of training, it was time for Wang Zhen to train on gun sense. Today, Pearson arranged a training program for pistols, with the purpose of further developing Wang Zhen's gun sense and rapid-fire ability in extreme environments.

Whether it is an assaulter, a precision shooter, or a sniper, a pistol must be mastered, and it can save lives at critical moments.

There are some situations where a pistol is better than a rifle.

The public shooting range, the stationary target, and the pistol training ground were crowded, so Wang Zhen took a closer look when he entered.

Pearson asked Wang Zhen to develop the ability to quickly analyze in unfamiliar environments in his daily life, because many conflicts in war-torn areas occur suddenly.

Wang Zhen was deeply convinced.

In terms of body size, behavioral logic, and attire, Wang Zhen analyzed that these people were New York police officers.

After all, many people wear police uniforms...

Of course, this had nothing to do with him. With his tired body dragging, Wang Zhen took out his Glock 17 after waiting for a target position and began to prepare.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

American Iai!

He fired ten shots at a very fast speed, the target counted automatically, and 2 shots hit the target, with a total score of 13 points.

This result can only be said to be very bad. After all, this is not an ordinary shooting range, but a professional training camp.

Wang Zhen curled his lips. He also felt that this result was very eye-catching. There was no way, Pearson asked him to only look at the target before shooting, and then he closed his eyes and shot after completing a quick turn.

This is simulating CQB combat. You suddenly look at the target with your head, then move and shoot.

Or simply reach in and shoot blind.

This completely depends on the feel and speed of the gun, and only pistols can be used. The advantage is that it is extremely safe and has great lethality against targets without body armor.

In the Middle East, there are very few people wearing body armor, so this kind of training is very necessary.

At the target next door, a 30-year-old beautiful woman with blond hair and a ball head turned her head slightly, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, she wanted to laugh, but then held back, her marksmanship smelled bad.

Wang Zhen lowered his head and adjusted the target position. The practice still needs to be done step by step. The target has been changed from 20 meters to 10 meters, and there are still 7 bullets in the gun.

He took a quick look at the target, turned around halfway and then quickly turned back, closing his eyes and "bang" and "bang" were two shots.

Look at the target again, hit the target with one shot.

The woman next to him who wanted to see a joke widened her eyes. Did she hit her with her eyes closed?

Are you blind?

Pearson criticized the donkey's nonsense that after firing 1 rounds of bullets, it will naturally feel like a gun. In his mouth, it is a skill to practice the gun feel. After each shot, you have to recall the feeling of just shooting.

Gun feeling, gun feeling, one is to be familiar with firearms, and the other is to find that feeling.

I feel it, you can shoot more accurately with your eyes closed than with your eyes open!

Wang Zhen closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. The gun was caught too tightly. When he shot the second shot, he was always afraid of going wrong, so he deliberately adjusted and searched.

Glancing at the target again, he half turned around, 'bang' and 'bang' two more shots, 2 shots hit the target, but the last shot was too far, almost rubbing against the edge of the target.

Change the magazine, and again, turn left and right, and the shooting posture slowly washes away the habits that have been cultivated.

Sometimes he hits the target once, sometimes twice, sometimes not at all. Every time Wang Zhen pauses to think about it, slowly looking for that random feeling.

According to Pearson, when he can hit the target with a gun, he can shoot moving targets.

It's just that this kind of training method looks like a neuropathy to others. There is a special training ground for mobile shooting, and it's like a clown to do it at a fixed target position.

Especially when there is a very beautiful woman standing beside Wang Zhen, and the woman is still watching with great interest.

What's the difference between this and those nasty little guys who show off fancy tricks in bars and stadiums and try to seduce women?
The most hateful thing is that this beautiful woman is also the New York police and their immediate boss.

What's the difference between this and molesting the wives of these potbellied police officers face to face?
The news spread quickly, and the more than 30 policemen present were all men, all staring at Wang Zhen behind him.

Murderous!
Wang Zhen suddenly stopped practicing, turned his head, and was taken aback for a moment, his body subconsciously tensed up, the murderous look in his eyes flashed away, and he swiped his left hand behind him, a brand new magazine appeared in his hand, and the reload was completed within half a second.

Wang Zhen dare to swear to God, he really acted subconsciously.

Any murderer will have this reaction when surrounded by more than 30 malicious policemen.

Wang Zhen's subconscious action immediately caused the group of policemen to become alert, and immediately put their hands on the handles of their guns. The two sides confronted each other, and the surrounding air suddenly froze.

Q: What are the characteristics of American police?
Answer: There are enough criminals who have seen enough, and they are extremely vigilant. If there is any sign of trouble, they will draw their guns immediately, and they are always ready for American-style living.

There is no way, there are too many criminals in the United States, and everyone has a gun, the police is a high-risk industry.

"What are you doing, don't move, take your hands away." When the beautiful woman who had been admiring Wang Zhen's shooting realized something was wrong, the scene had already become a confrontation, and it was on the verge of breaking out.

The woman stepped in front of Wang Zhen in two steps, facing a group of policemen, her pretty face was full of sternness.

Teng! ! !
What is adding fuel to the fire!
A group of policemen were all furious. Damn it, their beautiful female boss actually reprimanded them severely for a strange man.

What NTR plot?

The woman also reacted after the reprimand, she seemed to have made a mistake in the operation.

But the matter has come to this point, we can only continue to make mistakes, the leader is not wrong!

"I'll say it again, this is the Tactical Response training camp, don't be so nervous, relax!" the woman said loudly.

Just a word of reminder, a group of policemen also realized that this is a professional training camp, and those who can train here are professionals, either the police or the security company. It is natural to be highly vigilant and overly sensitive.

Seeing that her subordinates relaxed, at least on the surface, the woman stepped aside, looked at Wang Zhen, and then at her subordinates. A woman's innate intuition made her understand something.

Feeling happy in his heart, on the surface he waved his hand and said calmly, "Okay, let's go, let's do our own things."

Wang Zhen looked the woman up and down, and quickly came to a judgment based on the experience imparted by the donkey, seven points for appearance, eight points for figure, and... nine points for temperament!
The extra points are the stretched and bumpy police uniform, mixed with the aura of the superior and the serious face...

People can't help but think of some pictures, contrast, police flower. AVI...

A group of policemen, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on a bald man.

The bald head looks different from other policemen. He doesn't have a big belly, but he is very strong. You can tell without being blind. He is outstanding.

"Hey, Huang..." As soon as the words came out, there was a slight pause, "Yellow boy, your shooting methods are like a fancy hen, which is useless at all, dare you compare with me!"

In another occasion, this guy would definitely say Yellow Monkey, but Wang Zhen is not a good person at first glance. He has a gun in his hand. Although it is a training ammunition, it can still make people calm down and talk to you.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth. Damn it, this is one of the reasons why he can't stay in the Imperial Fortress any longer. These Yankees are so arrogant and conceited that no one looks down on them. It's disgusting and disgusting!
"Bi, ha, why should I compare myself to you?" Wang Zhen glanced at the woman next to him, with a hideous expression on his face.

"You coward, are you afraid? If you are afraid, get out of the way and don't appear in front of Lao Tzu!" The bald man taunted loudly.

Wang Zhen stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, "My time is precious, but I'm not like you, how much is your monthly salary, you poor ghosts."

"Fake!"

"Shit!" There was a lot of curses.

"100 dollars, dare you!" The veins on the bald man's head throbbed.

"$100? Buy a hamburger? Ha!" Wang Zhen continued to taunt. It is useless for you to be polite to these people, you have to be tough, "You managed to make me laugh."

"Then how much do you say, I'll bet with you!"

"You can gamble, but I think you are too poor." Wang Zhen looked around and said with a smile: "It seems that you are not convinced, who else wants to join this gamble, there are more than 30 people, and they can't even make up 1 US dollars Come out."

There was a moment of silence at the scene, it was fine to start a fight, but paying for it...

As for Wang Zhen's swiftness in changing the magazine just now, the idiot can tell that he is not a novice.

"I offer 1000 dollars, and I bet you to win." The beautiful woman said suddenly, "Get to know me, my name is Catherine."

Suddenly, the frying pan exploded, and the crowd was excited.

"Shit, bet him, I'll pay 300."

"Bernard, kill this nasty kid, I'll give you 200!"

Wang Zhen looked at the woman in surprise, and sure enough, she was a beauty.

But even if you know that a beautiful woman supports you with real money, it's hard for you to be unhappy.

You have a few hundred, I have a few hundred, all in small amounts of dollars, and I quickly gathered more than 6000 dollars...

The guy named Berner's face was dark. Fuck, more than 30 people really didn't come up with 1 US dollars. The poor man was right, it's too embarrassing.

The question is who goes out with so much cash.

Under Wang Zhen's half-smile gaze, a chubby policeman shouted angrily, "Boy, don't just talk about us, do you have ten thousand dollars in cash with you!"

"Hey, Hadley, don't watch the excitement, get me some cash, I'll transfer it to you later." Wang Zhen waved to a staff member who was watching the excitement not far away.

"You can discuss the rules of the game, and I'll fetch them right away." Hadley said with a big smile, watching the excitement is no big deal.

In fact, there are no rules, it is nothing more than 10 shots, and the number of rings is compared. If the number is the same, continue to compare until the winner is determined.

Only this time a 30-second and 20-meter target limit was added. The police officers observed Wang Zhen's practice process just now and found that his shooting speed was not high when he shot fast, and it was a 10-meter target.

Wang Zhen frowned, his face was full of worry...

(End of this chapter)