Firepower is king.

Chapter 238 give you face

Gao Guang really couldn't understand how a person who combined strength and speed, and his agility was at its peak, couldn't shoot accurately.

Even if you don't have much talent, you can't become a top shooter. This is easy to understand, but it shouldn't be a problem to practice marksmanship to the level of ordinary people.

So now we have to figure out what Fang Zhenwu said about the bad marksmanship.

"If you shoot a target with a rifle, it's a [-]-meter target. How many rings can you hit with ten shots?"

Fang Zhenwu thought for a while, and said embarrassingly: "It's hard to say, maybe one shot can get ten rings, and the next shot will miss. The estimated figure should be thirty or forty rings.",
The [-]-meter target can hit [-] to [-] rings, which is indeed a middle-to-lower level, but not to the point of being extremely bad.

"What about the [-] meters?"

"Uh, it still looks like thirty or forty rings."

"More, fifty meters, have you counted the shooting at fifty meters?"

"Probably at the level of thirty or forty rings."

Gao Guang is speechless. If you are a recruit who just joined the army and is shooting for the first time, it is not good to hit a [-] ring at [-] meters, but after a period of practice, you can always hit a [-] or [-] ring, because of this distance What is tested is not talent, but the mastery of basic movements. As long as you know how to aim and coordinate your body, it is really not difficult to pass the shot.

So it is extremely difficult for Fang Zhenwu to perform so stably no matter how far or near he is.

"It's very easy to shoot a gun. Why can't you shoot it accurately? It stands to reason that you should have very good control over your muscles. As long as you move accurately, it shouldn't be like this. How about your pistol?"

Fang Zhenwu sighed softly, and said, "Didn't you see the pistol before? If I hit the pistol accurately, I must not be the one lying here today."

"How many rings can you hit in pistol practice?"

Fang Zhenwu thought for a while, and said: "A ten-meter target can hit ninety rings, a twenty-meter target can hit eighty rings, and a fifty-meter target depends on God's will, but it can't be used in actual combat, because it needs to be played very slowly and requires movement. It’s very slow, if you shoot fast, it’s out of the question, maybe seven or eight out of ten shots will miss the target, that is, I can only stand and aim slowly, and it’s over if I move.”

"How did you feel when you were actually shooting?"

"I feel that the gun is superfluous, and it has nothing to do with my actions. I wish I could throw the gun away."

"Have you seen a professional shooting instructor? Has anyone figured out what your problem is?"

Fang Zhenwu said without hesitation: "I know a lot of good shooters, but they can't tell you anything. I have also found professional shooting coaches. People say that my muscle memory is too strong. When I shoot, My whole body movement trajectory is incompatible with shooting, which is what it means anyway.”

"Does it affect the accuracy of shooting because of too much kung fu? Although it is unreasonable, it is very interesting. I think you may have encountered some obstacles and have not broken through, or there is a problem with your shooting method. I will hire you a professional shooter later. Coach, maybe I can correct you."

Fang Zhenwu sighed, "I've already found a professional shooting instructor, but it's useless."

"What instructor."

"Well, a good shooter, a sniper, who taught recruits to shoot in the Iraqi army."

"That's fine. The majors I'm talking about are not at the same level as you. It's like the table tennis coach who teaches elementary school students is a coach, and the coach who teaches the national team is also a coach."

Fang Zhenwu said with fascination: "Is that so, then maybe my problem can be cured?"

"Well, this is all for the future. What matters now is whether you are willing to do it with me."

Fang Zhenwu said cautiously: "Uh, can you give me a call, I want to make a call and talk about it first."

Gao Guang thought for a while and said, "Do you want to talk to Mustafa first and ask him what he means?"

Fang Zhenwu nodded lightly, and said: "I know there is a future in following you, but I can't just run away without saying a word, let alone me like this..."

Looking down at himself slightly, Fang Zhengwu sighed, "I won't be able to move for a while with this injury, and I'll have to wait for a while if I want to move."

Had a thoracotomy, no matter how fast Fang Zhenwu recovered, it would take three months to recover.

Gao Guang thought for a while and said: "You still need to heal your injury for a long time, but there is no need to rush you to do anything. I am very patient. You want to say hello to Mustafa now, which is also appropriate. It's really inappropriate to run away without saying a word, how about this, you give him a call."

Fang Zhenwu looked melancholy, and he said in a low voice: "Well, I have to think about how to say it, alas, this is not easy to say, I have to think about it."

Gao Guang took out the satellite phone and said, "There's nothing to think about, you use my mobile phone to call him, call now."

Fang Zhenwu looked stunned and said, "Why don't I talk to him in private."

Gao Guang shook his head and said: "No, you call him now, and then I will tell him a few words, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, I will save face for you, and I will also give Mustafa To save face, believe me, you gave him this call, which made him jump up happily."

Fang Zhenwu was skeptical, but he still said softly: "Then... let's do it."

"Give me the number, and I'll call."

Fang Zhenwu reported a phone number, Gao Guang dialed it, and then he put the phone directly to Fang Zhenwu's mouth, and turned on the speakerphone.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a person said a few words in Kurdish weakly, while Fang Zhenwu said in English with a confused face: "Boss, I am Fang, and I am not dead."

There was no sound on the phone, Fang Zhenwu whispered: "Boss, did you hear that?"

Gao Guang took the phone back, and then he said directly: "Is it Mustafa? I'm a mad dog."

"what!"

Immediately there was a low call on the phone, and a moment later, a person said with a British accent: "Mad dog, hello."

Gao Guang said slowly: "You are very lucky, because you have rescued Mr. Fang, otherwise, there would be no Qasim family now, only the Qasim family, who is an accomplice of Ace."

Mustafa didn't speak for a while, and after a long time, he stammered: "Mr. Mad Dog, haven't we already reached an agreement, the money has been paid in place, the rest, the rest, The handover will be completed soon, I... there are no new problems between us, right?"

Gao Guang said lightly: "Don't you understand, because Mr. Fang and I have known each other for a long time, so for Mr. Fang's sake, you have the opportunity to spend money to buy peace. Otherwise, we will lose the property of the Qasim family." Take it yourself."

Although the matter is over, it does not prevent Gao Guang from using Fang Zhenwu to sell face.

Besides, the future is still long, Gao Guang does not need to turn enemies into friends with the Kasim family, but if someone in the Kasim family is smarter, it is time to find an opportunity to get through Gao Guang's door.

Isn't this just giving Mustafa a chance now? Gao Guang gave Fang Zhenwu a face and stretched out his legs for Mustafa to hug. Mustafa has to thank Fang Zhenwu for giving him this opportunity.

With these people, you can't be too reserved or too tactful, they can't understand, so Gao Guang's speech becomes more direct, and Mustafa finally understands the deep meaning of Gao Guang.

"Is Mr. Fang all right? I've been worrying about him for the past few days."

Fang Zhenwu was dumbfounded while listening.

Gao Guang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Fang said a lot of good things to you. I didn't plan to have any intersection with the Qasim family anymore, but for Mr. Fang's sake, I'd better see you, you Come over today."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Mad Dog. I'm very sorry. I'm in Sulaymaniyah now. It will take some time in the past. I'll leave immediately. Where should I go to meet you?"

Gao Guang thought for a while and said, "I'm at the military base now, and Mr. Fang has undergone surgery here. Well, you make this call after you arrive in Baghdad, that's all."

Hanging up the phone, Gao Guang said to Fang Zhenwu: "You are protecting the injuries of the Qasim family. Now you have to recuperate. The time is not short. You must not be able to do it by yourself. Let Mustafa find you." Some people will take care of you."

Fang Zhenwu said in surprise, "Is there something wrong with Mustafa?"

"I'm fine, he's fine, let him send you to the best hospital in Baghdad, and let the best doctor treat you, so I don't have to worry about it, and just follow me when you're completely cured. "

Gao Guang said very flatly: "This time the Kasim family's vitality has been seriously injured, and they have to find a way to recover their strength. Mustafa has to thank you for giving him a chance to meet me, so you don't have to feel bad. Sorry, just wait and see, Mustafa has to beg you to hang out with me, and you will do him a great favor by doing it for me."

Fang Zhenwu said in amazement: "But I, I... okay."

"When you leave the hospital, I will give you a monthly salary of [-] yuan after you enter the job. It must be dangerous to do it with me, but I can't let you die. As for the distribution of dividends and spoils, after you leave the hospital Let's go into more detail."

Fang Zhenwu nodded subconsciously and said, "Okay, okay."

There are quite a lot of things, Gao Guang thought for a while, and said: "Let's do this first, I still have a lot of things to deal with, someone will send you to another hospital later, I will visit you later, I wish you a speedy recovery , let’s talk about it later.”

There are too many things, Gao Guang still has to see Dawson, and he has to discuss something with Musa when he sees Dawson, and if there is no accident, Mustafa will have to meet him in Baghdad before night, so Gao Guang wants to show that Due to Fang Zhenwu's attention, he was transferred to another hospital in person, but unfortunately, time did not allow it.

After leaving Fang Zhenwu's ward, he greeted the hospital and told the hospital that someone would pick up Fang Zhenwu and leave the hospital today. After Gao Guang called John, he finally couldn't help his excitement and said, "Dude, tell you Good news, Chen Jinjun's real name is Fang Zhenwu, and he is already a member of the king's defense, once you recover from your injury, you can come to Baghdad to meet your idol, haha."

(End of this chapter)