diskusbooks Chapter 67 She has been smart since she was young!
Chapter 67 She has been smart since she was young!
A few sporadic gunshots were heard in the shooting range.
They say they come to the shooting range to play, but only a few actually touch a gun.
After all, guns can be fired at any time, but people cannot necessarily be seen whenever and wherever they want.
For teenagers aged fourteen or fifteen, this kind of occasion is more like a small social event before entering society.
It's just that there's less toasting and drinking in the world of fame and fortune, and more of the young people's real and sincere emotions.
Bai Yuan was not in a hurry to get started. He first watched others slowly from the side, from assembling, loading the magazine, pulling the safety, to each step, where to put the hands, where to point the muzzle, what to do first and what to do next, he saw everything clearly and remembered it carefully.
Then look at their gun-holding movements and standing postures, and try to figure out the key points from various details.
All the guns in the shooting range outside are controlled. In addition to the iron chains welded tightly to the buttstocks, which are connected to iron pillars hammered several feet into the ground, some are more strictly controlled, with two iron chains directly tied to the left and right sides of the gun body, so that the muzzle can only be aimed at the target, and can only be swung slightly left and right to control the center of the crosshairs.
In order to ensure the personal safety of everyone, the possibility of taking the gun away is not high, but it is not impossible.
The most important thing is to worry that some people will have so much fun that they dance and jump, and subconsciously point the muzzle of the gun towards the people around them, and then accidentally discharge the gun, causing tragedy.
But this is Military District 2, which was originally a military camp used for troop training. Unlike the outside world, there are not many restrictions. Everyone is an experienced gun user who has been handling guns for many years and will not make low-level mistakes. They know what to do.
Zhou Sheng is not allowed to touch the gun.
At this moment, he was taking Bai Ou's two military dogs and Song Yanming's Husky for a walk in the small playground in the backyard with Song Yicheng.
When Bai Ou was personally proofing Bai Yuan, a group of people gathered around him, all waiting to see Master Bai show off his skills.
Bai Ou grew up in the North District and lived in a real military compound, which was full of special forces wearing camouflage uniforms and conducting various high-intensity military exercises every day. Bai Ou followed them on training marches of more than ten kilometers when he was a child.
He has been touching guns since he was a child, and he drives his car around the yard at will. As long as he doesn't hit anyone, he's fine with anything.
Boys aged fourteen or fifteen all love to act cool and show off. Bai Ou disassembled and reassembled the gun, first turned it around in his hand a few times, like spinning a pen, and then suddenly loaded the magazine and pulled the safety, almost without aiming, and fired a few shots to empty the magazine.
When people were asked to take down the target paper, every shot hit the center of the bull's eye, and even ten rings were hit, which made the people around cheer and applaud.
Bai Ou removed the empty magazine, disassembled the gun into parts, and placed them on the table one by one.
He pulled Bai Yuan into his arms again, and guided her step by step, slowly assembling it.
From the texture and weight of the parts to the crisp clicks of the mechanisms as they snap together, everything had to be passed through her hands, and she had to be explained in detail what function each component played.
To learn a gun, you must first learn the gun.
Only by thoroughly understanding the performance of a gun can you unleash its maximum power.
After everything was assembled, Bai Yuan held the butt of the gun, and Bai Ou held her hand to help her steady the gun, and then told her a few things to pay attention to when holding the gun.
The gun is aimed at the target, not the person.
Treat all firearms as loaded.
Unless you decide to shoot, your index finger must be outside the trigger guard.
Teaching novices to practice shooting is also a highly technical job. The rookies always can't help but put their index fingers on the trigger, which makes the old hands around them terrified.
After he aimed at the bull's eye, Bai Yuan tried to pull the trigger.
The first press didn't work.
Considering that Bai Yuan was young and a novice, Bai Ou specially picked a light, compact pistol with low recoil for her. But even so, the slight resistance at the trigger was still greater than Bai Yuan had expected.
When it failed the first time, she focused her eyes and calmed her breath. This time, she exerted force with her palm and pressed her index finger harder, feeling the layers of resistance on her fingertips.
"boom--!"
Ten rings.
Bai Yuan shook her hands, slowly adapting to the recoil of the gun butt on her hands, and then, using her eldest cousin as a human support, she fired one shot after another until the magazine was emptied.
Afterwards, Bai Ou took her to check the magazine to make sure that all the bullets were used up, and then taught her step by step how to disassemble the pistol into parts.
This is the entire teaching process.
When Bai Yuan tried it himself, he moved slowly and methodically the first time. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, and only sought stability rather than speed, ensuring that every step was correct.
He raised his gun and shot. The first shot missed the target, and the second shot also missed the target. One shot hit the left and one shot hit the right sides of the target respectively. It was not until the third shot that it hit the outside of the target.
After the bullets are emptied, check the magazine and disassemble the parts.
The second time, her movements were obviously much faster. She raised her gun and shot, getting closer and closer to the center of the target through trial and error.
The third time, his assembly technique became slightly more skilled. He raised the gun to aim, traced the outline of the ten-rings, cleared the magazine, and disassembled the gun.
The fourth time, the technique was skillful, aiming and shooting, nine rings, nine rings, nine rings...
"boom--!"
Ten rings.
Bai Yuan's expression remained unchanged as he fired the last bullet. With a gunshot, the recoil of the gun butt hit his wrist, causing a slight vibration.
Look up at the target.
It’s still ten rings.
Not overlapping but coinciding.
She flicked her finger to eject the empty magazine, and while disassembling the gun with her hands, she looked up at Bai Ou.
Bai Ou, who had been watching the whole process, smiled and said, "Have you learned it?"
Bai Yuan nodded.
Bai Ou raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Okay! Go play, haha! Be safe, and come find me if you have any problems."
Bai Yuan's eyes slowed down, with a touch of satisfaction: "Okay."
When Bai Ou led the onlookers out, some of them kept looking back, and it took them a long time to recover:
"Our little sister will know how to do it now?"
How long has it been? Half an hour?
It is said that good shooters are fed by bullets. The more they shoot, the more accurate their shooting skills become.
Isn’t the cost of trial and error for Bai Ou’s younger sister a bit too low?
Bai Ou raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Otherwise? Well, she has been smart since she was young, 163, 163, otherwise how could she be a genius."
When the group of people thought about it, they agreed.
I have never been a genius, nor do I have the potential to be a genius.
They all said that today was an eye-opener.
This group of people followed Bai Ou and chatted, and as they walked, they suddenly realized something was wrong.
Where is Bai Ou taking them?
"Bai Da, if you go any further you will enter the courtyard."
Someone couldn't help but remind me.
Bai Ou smiled brightly in response: "It's been a while since we last met. How about we try our skills?"
other people:……
What is coming cannot be avoided!
Someone looked at the sky outside and asked tentatively: "Look, it's still snowing. Isn't it a bit dusty?"
"Hahaha, that's perfect!" Bai Ou hooked his arm around the man's neck, and the two of them walked forward like brothers, "Let's go get that kid Song Yanming dirty later!"