This actor needs more money

Life in the recruit company goes by quickly. Among the members of Lone Wolf Group B, only Ding Xiu has no military experience. The rest have worked in the military art troupe and have completely integrated into the life of the army in just a few days.

Ten days later, life as a recruit ends.

Start a new project, learn to shoot.

At the shooting range, Ding Xiu and others stood in a row. A few meters in front of them was a long table. There was a pistol on the table and several magazines full of bullets next to it.

A little further away is the target paper.

Considering their special situation, they won't need this thing in the future. The distance between the target papers is only twenty meters, which is fine.

It's just a TV series. If it weren't for the fact that they were playing special forces and couldn't even touch a real gun, this would be an opportunity only due to the strong relationship between the crew and the cooperation with the troops.

Even so, the number of times a few people can fire is limited. Each person fires five bullets to get a feel for it and then call it a day.

Squad leader Zhang said seriously: "Remember, don't point the gun at anyone. After firing, immediately unload the gun, put the gun on the table, and retreat to the original position."

"Do you understand everything?"

"clear!!"

Several people's voices were loud and their eyes were full of excitement.

This was the first time for them to have this opportunity to shoot targets with real guns. Although they were also soldiers, they were in an art troupe before and had no chance to shoot targets.

Men, who doesn’t love shooting?

Influenced by movies and TV dramas, during the first few years of puberty, I dreamed of having sex.

Today is a rare opportunity, and everyone is inevitably a little excited, including Ding Xiu.

Guns, he was not unfamiliar with this thing at all. Guns existed during the Ming Dynasty. They were called fire guns at that time. They were very troublesome and inconvenient to use.

A little further away and it won't have any effect.

Unlike modern thermal weapons, any small-caliber gun can kill someone from a hundred meters away.

After two or three days of training, an eighty-year-old lady can suddenly kill a martial arts master who has been practicing martial arts for decades with a pistol. He will be beaten into a sieve before he even gets close.

"Everyone, stand at attention!"

"Take a break!"

"Old Pao, step forward and stand firm!"

He hangs out with Ding Xiu and his gang every day, and Squad Leader Zhang no longer calls them by their real names, but instead calls them by the names of the characters in the play.

The old cannon was the first to fire. He was trembling when he loaded the magazine. He fired randomly at the target, and the muzzle of the gun jumped so high.

After a few shivers, the magazine was emptied and the soldier reported the target.

Five shots, one shot missed, all missed the target.

At a distance of twenty meters, not a single shot was fired. Lao Pao's face was burning. When he went to bed last night, he was bragging to others, saying that CF was a thief and that playing games was the same as shooting.

What pressure gun, what posture, what breathing, one set after another.

As a result, after the actual battle, not a single shot was fired.

As expected, when he turned around, the brothers behind him were all suppressing laughter.

"reset!"

"The health workers are out!"

When another person was called out, for fear of missing the target again, Squad Leader Zhang said: "I told you before, you have to be steady when shooting, pay attention to your stance, and be sure to hold the gun steady in your hand."

"Eye, sight, target, three points and one line. After firing one shot, don't rush to fire the second shot. Aim before shooting."

Before, he spent half an hour every day teaching Ding Xiu and the others how to shoot, and he also talked about the key points of shooting.

Because I have never practiced it and only listened to the theory, it is a bit difficult to meet the passing standards.

In addition, today is my first actual combat, so I feel nervous. As a man, it is normal to be a little fast, but once you are fast, you will not be able to hit accurately.

Therefore, he hoped that the next few people would fight slower and feel more the speed of bullets coming out of the chamber, the smell of gunpowder filled with gunpowder smoke, and the vibration of the gun body.

Not to mention ordinary people, even in the police industry, how many people go to work and never fire a few shots in their lifetime.

It’s a rare opportunity to have this opportunity, it’s good to experience it more, it will also be a memory in the future.

"boom!"

The health worker fired the first shot, and as expected, it missed the target.

"boom!"

The second shot didn't hit the target either.

"Hey, I don't believe it."

The third shot, the fourth shot, the fifth shot, five shots, and one shot on the target. When the target announcer said ten rings, the health worker smiled.

"Brothers, the one with the lowest score remember to treat him!"

Lao Pao curled his lips: "Aren't you trying to kill me?"

"Don't be impatient. There will be several more in the future. If they all score zero, please take turns."

"You're just a blind cat who hit a dead mouse ten times. If you have the ability, can you hit him again?"

"I think the squad leader won't let me. Sometimes luck is also part of strength."

The hygienist didn't expect the last shot of ten rings. He was completely blind. It was really just luck.

The following people appeared one after another, each with better results than the other, probably because of the people in front of them. The best result was five shots and thirty rings, almost hitting the target.

In the last row, Ding Xiu is already gearing up. Now he is the only one left to fight, and he will be here soon.

"Your marksmanship is still not good. You haven't grasped the key points. Forget it, let me demonstrate it to you."

Before Ding Xiu came on stage, Squad Leader Zhang picked up the pistol and demonstrated it to them while talking.

Hearing the mouth corners of Lao Pao, Qiang Zi and others twitching.

Don't give a demonstration early, don't give a demonstration later, wait until the last person is there before giving a demonstration. This is not a demonstration at all, it is clearly just to show off in front of Ding Xiu.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out in everyone's ears, and in less than three seconds, all five shots were fired.

He said he should be slower, steady, and aim, but Squad Leader Zhang didn't see any of these. He picked up the gun and started shooting. He pulled the trigger with his finger and blinked five times.

Putting down his gun, Squad Leader Zhang calmly put his hands behind his back and waited for the soldiers to report the target.

"Five shots, fifty rings."

I took the target paper over and saw that the single holes on it were all ten rings. Squad Leader Zhang said, "I haven't played with a gun for a long time. My skills are a bit rusty. I used to be able to make a hole with five shots."

Everyone was convinced by this pretense.

I'm not satisfied even after ten rings, and all of them are punched in one hole. Why don't you show off like this?

"Ding Xiu comes out!"

When Ding Xiu was called out, Squad Leader Zhang comforted him: "It's up to you. It doesn't matter if you can't shoot accurately. It's normal for you to shoot less and your grades are not good. Sharpshooters are all trained. I used to shoot until I vomited every day. This is why we have achieved our current results.”

Ding Xiu nodded. Twenty meters away, there were all ten rings. It was indeed powerful. If he was on a mission, all five shots had hit the enemy's eyebrows.

The key speed is still so fast, five shots in three seconds, no matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he can't escape.

Even if someone with good physical skills is lucky enough to escape one or two shots, the remaining few shots will hit his body without death.

In TV dramas, the protagonist can still run and jump after being shot. That's all bragging. Anyone who knows a little bit about ordinary things will understand that the bullet flies in a spiral and will tear the muscles after hitting the body, causing large areas of bleeding.

If it is hit on the bone, then you are unlucky and will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life.

I want to ask, how can this kind of heart-wrenching pain be endured by ordinary people? If you can grit your teeth without making a sound after being shot and just roll on the ground, you are considered awesome.

Holding the heavy real gun in his hand, Ding Xiu clasped his hands tightly, eyes half closed, and fired towards the target. "

"boom!"

The powerful recoil caused the muzzle of the gun to jump up, but Ding Xiu pressed him back down instantly.

He could feel that the shot hit the target, but he couldn't tell how much exactly. The bullet was just that big, and if it was placed on the target twenty meters away, who could see it clearly?

"boom!"

Another shot, this one made Squad Leader Zhang's eyelids twitch, because he saw that the muzzle of Ding Xiu's gun did not jump anymore.

The gun has recoil. It is normal for the muzzle to vibrate to some extent every time a shot is fired. How many rings it can hit depends mainly on how much you suppress the recoil.

A target of twenty meters like this is okay. If it is a target of several hundred meters, the muzzle of the gun will jump up a little and it will be very far away when it lands a few hundred meters away. There will be a situation where the head is aimed and the foot is hit.

Ding Xiu was able to suppress the recoil in his second live-fire shooting. If he hadn't learned shooting before, then he had a strong grasp of power.

It's easy to say that if you hold the gun tightly, it won't jump. Only those who have tried it will know how difficult it is. If you hold it too hard, you will get tired after a few shots.

Nervousness can also lead to inaccurate aim.

If it is loose, the muzzle of the gun will jump violently.

How to master the strength requires skill and knowledge.

Ding Xiu was able to do this the first time he started, which is already considered very strong.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Squad Leader Zhang was about to make a few comments when he heard a gunshot. No, it was too fast. Three shots were fired in succession, which sounded a bit like one shot.

Three shots, a total of one second, all shot in the blink of an eye.

Putting down the pistol and detaching the magazine, Ding Xiu stepped aside and said, "Report, target practice is over."

"reset!"

While suppressing his shock, Squad Leader Zhang said.

Soon, the target paper was delivered.

The first shot is eight rings, the remaining four shots are all ten rings, and three of the shots are all in the same hole.

The reason why I can recognize it as three shots and one hole is because the hole is irregular and has tear marks on the edge.

It is normal to have slight errors between each shot. It will appear as an irregular circle on the paper.

"Ding Xiu, forty-eight rings."

Monitor Zhang reluctantly reported this score.

He lost to Ding Xiu in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he also lost in shooting, which he was best at.

The former would not be ashamed if he lost. He had only been practicing for a few years, and Ding had been practicing for a few years. Losing was not unacceptable.

The latter was a bit unbearable. He had been a soldier for so many years and had shot down countless bullets before he developed his current marksmanship.

Although it is true that I haven't done much target shooting in recent months, my level is still there and has not dropped much.

Ding Xiu, as for Ding Xiu, had never played with a gun before. The first shot was an eight-ring one. He became familiar with the recoil with just one shot. Every subsequent shot was a ten-ring one.

Do you want to be so perverted?

"Damn, Brother Xiu is awesome."

"Forty-eight, how did you do this?"

"It's over, I still want to kill Brother Xiu for a feast."

"Cow!"

"With such fast hand speed, single people are awesome."

Squad leader Zhang looked at Ding Xiu with complicated eyes: "Have you ever shot a gun before?"

"I haven't played before, but I have played with slingshots and archery." Ding Xiu said truthfully.

I played with slingshots when I was a kid, and I practiced bow and arrow for a long time.

The ancient bow is the modern Barrett, with a long range and strong lethality. How could he not know such a powerful weapon.

Although bows and arrows are different from guns, they still share some common principles.

The first shot was a bit off, because I didn't expect the recoil to be so strong, and I didn't suppress it all at once.

He found the feeling with the second shot, and then fired three shots in unison.

"Yes, I have some talent." Squad Leader Zhang said, "But this is just a fixed target, and the distance is 20 meters, which is too childish."

"The real enemy won't stand and let you aim. It's awesome to be able to shoot on the move and shoot for ten rounds. There's no point in trying to be fast. On the battlefield, when you're shooting against someone, there's no difference between a second faster and a second slower. the difference."

Ding Xiu: "..."

What's going on? He's just an actor. He's not going on a combat mission. Isn't he testing a gun today? Why is he so serious?

But some of what Squad Leader Zhang said does make sense.

Today, the target was too close. It was within the effective shooting range of the gun. If the distance was any further, the wind speed would have to be considered, which would not be Ding Xiu's game.

Shooting moving targets is more difficult, especially in actual combat. If the enemy is holding hostages, the difficulty of the task will increase several times.

That's not just a test of marksmanship, psychological quality is also crucial.

When Squad Leader Zhang was teaching them before, he mentioned that there is a discipline in the army called trust training, which involves asking teammates to put apples on their heads and you to shoot them.

Many people are usually good at target shooting and can hit ten marks with every shot, but when they trust shooting, the muzzle of the gun shakes so much that they dare not fire a single shot.

Just afraid of hurting people.

If you fail to aim correctly, your teammates will die.

Not everyone can bear this kind of huge psychological pressure.

"Okay, let's close the team." Seeing that Ding Xiu listened carefully and seemed to agree with it, Squad Leader Zhang felt like he had been punched in the cotton wool, and he suddenly lost the desire to continue talking.

…

A few days later, the military life of Ding Xiu and others came to an end.

There is no need to get up early today, but several people opened their eyes when they heard the wake-up call.

Lao Pao wiped his eyes and yawned: "I'm really not used to it."

Ostrich said while putting on his clothes: "Who says it's not the case? I almost forgot that I came here to experience life."

Qiangzi chuckled and said, "The army trains people."

The army really trains people, and it has a subtle influence. After half a month, they have completely integrated into military life. When they see the squad leader, they must salute, when they see the picket, they must run away, when they sit down, they must sit down, and when they stand, they must stand up.

Eating in the cafeteria every day is so fast that nothing is left.

Say goodbye to mobile phones and the Internet, no need to stay up late, no need to suffer from insomnia, and my living habits are much better.

"Brother Xiu, are you up?" the hygienist said, looking at Ding Xiu's empty bed.

Lao Pao jumped down from the upper bunk and put on his shoes: "You don't know if he is not the first one any day. He will probably have to punch him several times."

Downstairs, Ding Xiu was boxing, boxing very slowly, and talking at the same time.

"The killing punch is too unrestrained, hurting others and hurting yourself. When an ordinary soldier encounters a master, it is a bit unsatisfactory. I have thought a lot these days about how to avoid this flaw."

"Finally, I came up with a move. Before executing the last move, the dragon goes out to sea, take half a step back. The enemy must think that you are exhausted and will not let go of this opportunity to breathe. You turn around to block the elbow attack, and you can hit it with one It’s best to get it. If you don’t get it, just gather your strength and take the dragon out to sea..."

"Pay attention to your feet. The footwork of this move is a bit deep and changes a lot. Now I am stepping on the Eight Trigram Steps. My feet are in the shoulder position and the stem position. This is a defensive hexagram. If you want to attack and dodge, you should do this... Elbow strikes, the waist and horse coordinate together, and the strength is concentrated at one point..."

"Do you understand?" Ding Xiu stopped his work and said to Squad Leader Zhang who was standing.

Before, he felt that the killing punch was too fierce, leaving no room for anything, and was ominous.

After so many days of research, he created a move that made up for the shortcomings of the killing punch.

"What's the name of this move?" Squad Leader Zhang asked blankly.