President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-10-2820:58:18

Song Yi is now fully focused on Cang Ye, and seeing a trace of lonely darkness on his face, he immediately realized that what he said had misunderstood him, and immediately opened his mouth to remedy, "You used to protect me, and I will protect you in the future." You, you trust me."

Song Yi's eyes looked at Cang Ye seriously, and when he looked at his bloodless thin lips, he felt as if his heart was being stirred by a knife.

After hearing what he said, Cangye also raised his head to look at him, facing his serious expression, protecting him?He was a little confused about his intentions, if it was because of guilt, then there was no need to be so.

"Believe me, you are so good, of course I have to work hard if I want to be with you."

From the way the man looked at him, he knew that he didn't believe it, but it didn't matter, he would make him believe in his own heart with little effort.

Song Yi held the half-assembled gun and handed it to him, "How do you do this?"

He was a little embarrassed, just now he said that he wanted to protect him, but now he even asked him about it.

Cangye sighed helplessly, let him do what he wanted, raised his hand to take the remaining parts, and put them on the gun one by one. His movements were not as fast as K, and he wanted to let him see clearly. Song Yi was on the side. Also learn seriously.

Shen Yan told Qi Muye the precautions for shooting, as well as the performance and applicable conditions of various guns.

"Babe, let's try this first."

Shen Yan took the 92-type pistol on one side. This kind of gun is the most versatile among pistols, with low recoil and high accuracy in short range. It feels best to try it out.

Shen Yan pulled Qi Muye to the target, wrapped his arms around his waist, and took his hand.

"Like this, meditate, aim, yes."

Shen Yan held his hand and pulled the trigger, a gunshot sounded, and Qi Muye's hand felt numb with a shock.

8 rings, very good results.

Shen Yan followed him, and Qi Muye fired a few more shots. Although there were no good results every time, they all hit the target, which is already very rare.

"What did you use just now?"

Perhaps all men are interested in weapons, Qi Muye kept smiling and turned around to ask Shen Yan.

Shen Yan realized that he was asking about the gun he used in the competition just now.

"It's an assault rifle, which combines the advantages of a rifle and a submachine gun. It has a short, light body and high stability."

Shen Yan introduced the advantages of that gun, "I want to try that."

Qi Muye pointed to the gun that Shen Yan used just now.

Shen Yan was a little hesitant. Although the recoil of an assault rifle could not match that of a sniper rifle, it was not small. The man had a bad heart, so he was afraid that something would happen again.

"what happened?"

Qi Muye looked at him with a troubled expression and asked with a smile.

"That gun has a stronger recoil, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Qi Muye immediately understood his worry.

"It's okay Xiaoyan, I'm not just a piece of paper, besides, aren't you by my side?"

Shen Yan thought about it, he couldn't let him get hurt no matter what, he explained to him the precautions for shooting a gun in every detail, and acted like a teacher over and over again, knowing that there was nothing wrong with the man's posture and would not hurt himself Only then did he let him shoot himself, and the results were not bad.

Qi Muye was a little tired after shooting a few shots, Shen Yan helped him to do it back.

"Master Qiao, how many shots shall we take?"

Shen Yan didn't have much interest either, he played with the gun in his hand and said to Cang Ye.

Aoye has no choice but to pick up the gun.

"Target 100 meters away."

Cangye turned his head to give instructions to the people on the side.

Someone immediately adjusted the target to the specified distance.

Both of them didn't even get up from their seats. Cangye raised his hand, as if he didn't even aim, and fired three shots in succession.

Three guns and thirty rings, this was the first time Song Yi saw Cang Ye shoot. Such a casual gesture and skillful movements seemed to have been done thousands of times.

"Adjust another 50 meters."

Ao Ye spoke again.

The target was adjusted to a distance of 250 meters, and the same gun was still used.

Still three shots, thirty rings.

Shen Yan smiled and said, "Your marksmanship is still so good."

Cang Ye smiled and said nothing.

Song Yi also took the same gun and shot at the target that Cang Ye had hit just now.

He didn't hear the sound of the target report, he looked back at Cang Ye with some doubts, Cang Ye looked at his questioning eyes and before he could speak, he heard Shen Yan say, "Missed the target."

Song Yi's eyes widened, "Missed the target? Impossible, it never happened just now."

He also practiced with this gun for a long time just now, even if he didn't have the results of 10 rings and 9 rings, he still had six or seven rings, let alone missed the target.

"The pistol in your hand has an effective range of 50 to 200 meters. Now the target distance is 250 meters. It is normal for you to miss the target."

Shen Yan finally didn't hit him again, but gave a pertinent explanation.

Song Yi looked at Cang Ye with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

"Master Qiao 300 challenge?"

"This bullet is not good, does K have any bullets that have been burnt?"

Cangye raised his head and asked Kk, turned around, and told the people around him that someone had brought the bullets to Cangye.

Ao Ye quickly removed the magazine, and returned the bullet inside, and replaced it with the bullet he brought over. "What does this mean?"

Song Yi didn't understand what it meant and couldn't help asking, "300 meters is too far beyond the effective range. The original bullets can't reach it, but if the bullet tip is sharpened to reduce the friction with the air, it will be enough to increase the distance." The role of range.

But in the same way, the weight of the bullet will be reduced and the stability will be reduced, so it will be difficult to hit. "

Cangye changed the magazine, stood up, raised his hand to aim, and pulled the trigger a second later, one shot, ten rings.

Song Yi's eyes widened. No matter how layman he was, he knew how difficult it was to hit half the range. Cang Ye had already used the gun to the extreme.

Shen Yan breathed out slightly, "It seems that after so many years, I still won't be your opponent."

Cangye looked at him and smiled faintly, "Everyone has their own strengths, and I'm not your opponent when it's your turn to use a knife."

"Have you ever compared before?"

Hearing what they said, Song Yi asked, "Well, we had a good fight in country M before, but I should be considered a loser."

Shen Yan admitted frankly that he did use knives a lot. In such an environment, sometimes he didn't even have the chance to touch a gun at all. Instead, he used cold weapons more, just like Cang Ye said, each Be good at it.

[The author has something to say:] Today is really too rushed, the author who didn't save the manuscript, worked overtime until 08:30, and hurriedly typed the words in half an hour, baby, just deal with the long comments in the comment area. I didn't come and watch it, quickly sent a question, and quickly went back to read the comments haha, the devil next door, don't forget to support