Siheyuan starts from a good life

After arriving at the shooting range, Huang Congbing went to install target paper on the distant target. Jiang Yan and the others opened the box of bullets and installed them on the magazine.

"Boss, we still need to load bullets ourselves when shooting!" Xu Damao, who was loading bullets into the magazine, complained.

Hearing Xu Damao's words, Jiang Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and then said: "Not only do we need to install bullets, but what, you want me to install them for you! Besides, we need to remove the bullet casings after we finish shooting. Collect it.”

After Jiang Yan said this, he pointed to the hillside behind the target in front and said to Xu Damao: "Do you know why there is a hillside behind the target?"

"Boss, why is this?" Xu Damao asked Jiang Yan in confusion.

"When the bullet passes through the target, it will land on the hill. In order to facilitate the recovery of the bullet head."

"Ah! Boss, you mean that after we shoot the target, we not only need to recover the bullet casings, but also dig out the bullet heads!"

When Xu Damao said these words, Jiang Yan and Guo Jianjun burst into laughter.

Seeing Jiang Yan and the others laughing, Xu Damao looked confused and had no idea where Jiang Yan and the others were laughing.

"Xiao Xu, your brain circuit is really strange. How did you think of digging for bullets?" Guo Jianjun finally said this while holding back his laughter.

"Isn't that what the boss said just now?" Xu Damao became even more confused after hearing Guo Jianjun's words.

"You idiot, of course I didn't mean that. I just said that the bullet would land in the hill. When did I say that I was going to dig for bullets."

After listening to Jiang Yan's words, Xu Damao's face turned as red as a monkey's butt. At this time, Xu Damao probably wanted to find a hole to get in.

After Huang Congbing installed the target paper, he came to Jiang Yan and the others and began to explain the shooting essentials to Jiang Yan and the others.

"The correct holding posture of the gun is the prerequisite for accurate shooting. It requires a strong grip and a steady hold of the handguard with the left hand. It must be noted that the rifle butt should be firmly placed on the shoulder and pressed against the shoulder socket. The right cheek should be pressed against the butt of the gun. Good for aiming.”

"Aim to ensure that the rear sight or notch is in a straight line with the front sight and the target, and the upper edge of the notch is flush with the top of the front sight and aligned with the target. Breathe evenly when aiming. If possible, try to find support to reduce shaking."

"After the firing and aiming is completed, it is time to fire. Keep the aiming state still. Exhale slowly as much as possible when making sure to fire. Do not pull the trigger deliberately. The correct way is to press back slowly and evenly with your fingers and wait for the gun to sound. This is what is often said. Aim intentionally and fire unintentionally. Although this process only takes a second or two, you have to do it so that you are not sure when the gun will go off. Because deliberately pulling the trigger will basically cause the muzzle to shake slightly. This slight shake can reach a hundred Meters away will cause the impact point to deviate by a few centimeters or even dozens of centimeters. This is basically the process."

"The gun must be held firmly, the aim must be steady, and the firing must be light." Finally, Huang Congbing made a concluding speech.

Jiang Yan and the others started to hold the guns according to Huang Congbing's instructions. However, Jiang Yan and Guo Jianjun had played with guns before and quickly completed holding the guns. Since this was Xu Damao's first time holding a gun, the movements were always wrong. Huang Congbing squatted on Xu Damao's side. Help him correct his gun-holding posture.

While Huang Congbing corrected Xu Damao's gun-holding posture, Jiang Yan carefully adjusted his breathing, opened the safety with his right hand, pulled the gun bolt, and aimed at the target in front of him.

Seeing the red flag and whistle sound in the distance, Jiang Yan, who had already taken aim, immediately fired.

The sound of the gunshot startled Xu Damao, who was next to Jiang Yan, and then he also pulled the trigger. As for whether the bullet hit the target, that is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

After the first shot, Jiang Yan quickly fired several more shots until the bullets in the magazine were all gone. The Type 56 rifle enters the empty position and hangs up after being powered on.

When Jiang Yan saw that the bullets in his rifle were empty, he stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

When Jiang Yan stood up, Xu Damao and Guo Jianjun beside him had also finished shooting the bullets in their guns and stood up similarly.

"Da Mao, how are you? Does your shoulder hurt? How does it feel to shoot for the first time? Are you nervous?" Jiang Yan asked when he saw Xu Damao standing up and rubbing his shoulder.

"I'm very nervous. The recoil is quite strong when shooting. My shoulder socket hurts a bit and the sound is deafening." After Xu Damao said this, he rubbed his ears.

"Comrade Xu Damao has 43 rings in ten shots, Comrade Jiang Yan has 81 rings in ten shots, and Comrade Guo Jianjun has 78 rings in ten shots." When Jiang Yan asked Xu Damao about his performance, Huang Congbing ran over with the target paper and reported it to Jiang Yan and the others when they were in front of them. Get your own corresponding target number.

Hearing that he had scored 81 rings, Jiang Yan felt that he had performed well. Most of the above were eight rings, and there was a nine ring, and the least was a four ring.

After looking at his own target, Jiang Yan took another look at Xu Damao's target. There were only eight holes in his target. Needless to say, the other two shots did not hit the target at all and were considered misses.

As for Guo Jianjun’s targets, almost all of them have six or seven rings. But not a single shot missed the target.

"Are you coming again?" Jiang Yan put down his rifle after looking at the target paper and picked up the Type 56 submachine gun on the table. When he spoke to Xu Damao, he raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face.

Seeing Jiang Yan like this, Xu Damao rubbed his shoulders and gritted his teeth.

"Men from Sijiucheng never say no, come on." After Xu Damao said this, he also put down the rifle in his hand and picked up a submachine gun like Jiang Yan.

The Type 56 submachine gun has a speed switch like the AK-47. Its speed switch safety/speed switch is located on the right rear of the receiver. When the speed switch is pressed to the upper position, it is in the safe state, which will lock the charging handle and the bolt to prevent its movement; when it is pressed down to "Continuous" or "L", it is in the burst mode, and when it is moved to "Single" or "D" It is in single shot shooting mode.

After Jiang Yan lay down, he directly selected the single-shot mode. He held the gun butt tightly under his armpits and waited for the whistle to sound. Jiang Yan fired a few shots quickly. After firing a few shots, he changed them to Burst mode.

Xu Damao next to him seemed to have been firing continuously from the beginning. Jiang Yan took a moment to take a look while he was shooting. The muzzle of his gun almost jumped into the sky. You can imagine his results.

The thirty rounds of bullets were quickly fired. After the firing, Jiang Yan stood up and waited for Huang Congbing to report the target.

At this time, Xu Damao was hanging his head and rubbing his shoulders, grinning.

"Is it red?" Jiang Yan stepped forward and took the submachine gun from Xu Damao's hand.

Hearing Jiang Yan's question, Xu Damao took off his clothes and glanced at his shoulders, which had turned purple.

"It's okay, just wipe it with the bruise medicine when you go back. Where do I have it? I'll bring it to you when I get home. This is what it looked like for the first time." Seeing Xu Damao's red shoulders, Guo Jianjun said something next to him.