Take the arsenal to Da Ming

Chapter 20
When they saw Tang Ning walking towards the target, the group of people knew that Tang Ning was going to shoot, and hurriedly surrounded her.

Even the crowd watching at the edge of the playground unconsciously moved closer.

Tang Ning was about 30 meters away from the target. After loading the bullet, he held the gun with both hands, and almost instinctively stood in a triangle shooting position.

The center of gravity of the body is slightly leaned forward, the arms are raised flat and stretched forward to lock the elbow joints, the knees are slightly bent, and the legs are shoulder-width apart.

Tangning was not disturbed by the outside world, her eyes were only on the target in the distance, and she pulled the trigger time and time again in a very rhythmic manner.

"Bang bang bang..."

Those who have never seen it before, their eyes are straightened, and they can shoot so fast, wouldn't it mean that with this little gadget, no matter how strong a quack is, they can't get close easily.

With this thing, not only will you save decades of hard training, but you can also become an existence that even masters dare not easily provoke. This thing is so precious.

The people who failed the test and didn't get the P38 just now were even more enthusiastic, secretly blaming themselves for being so stupid, and vowed to master it as soon as possible, and get this good thing as soon as possible.

And the few people who have already got the P38 can't put it down even more, like family heirlooms, they are tightly covered, even if they are old brothers who have been around for many years, they will not let them touch it.

Song Yunwan couldn't hold back her temper even more. Although there was no bullet in the gun, she aimed like Tangning, and then her mouth let out a bang bang instead of the gunshot.

Because she was smart and knew very well that Tangning's shooting posture must be the correct shooting posture.

Next, I have to quickly master the shooting skills, which I must learn.

Not to mention, this girl put on a good look after just one glance. Tangning emptied the magazine, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but let out a small gasp.

Tangning changed her mind, and immediately waved to Song Yunwan, "Wan'er, come here."

Hearing Tangning's cry, Song Yunwan quickly put down her pistol and walked over quickly.

Maybe she didn't realize that from the very beginning when she didn't deal with Tang Ning, she almost obeyed her words now, and it was only in the past few days.

Tangning looked at the crowd, then at Song Yunwan, and said, "Being good at thinking on your own, and being good at taking the initiative to learn, deserves a reward."

After finishing speaking, Tangning took out a full magazine, handed it to Song Yunwan, and said, "This is for you. I will teach you how to shoot now. When you learn how to shoot, I will ask your sister to match you with [-] bullets immediately."

"Okay." Song Yunwan took it excitedly, her big eyes were so happy that she narrowed her eyes, and everyone else, except Song Yunshu, was full of sighs.

Tangning didn't care about this, she brought Song Yunwan to the wooden frame and said, "I'll teach you how to reload the bullet first, let's eject the bullets from the magazine first."

Song Yunwan kept nodding her head and watched as Tangning held the magazine in one hand, and used her thumb to eject the bullets one by one from the magazine.

This is so simple, it is naturally difficult for Miss Song Er.

After ejecting all eight bullets, Tangning taught her how to reload the bullets, and it was easy to teach her.

The magazine in Song Yunwan's hand was refilled with eight bullets, but the magazine in Tangning's hand was only filled with six bullets, and he left two on purpose.

Tang Ning picked up a bullet and said, "This gun has a feature. We can pre-load one bullet in the chamber, so that with the eight bullets in the magazine, we can have a capacity of nine bullets."

After finishing speaking, Tangning taught Song Yunwan how to load a bullet into the chamber, and then pulled the hammer back to a safe position.

Tangning pointed to a small part at the back of the carriage and said, "This is the loading indicator mentioned earlier. It reminds us that there are bullets in the chamber. Be careful. When you are not in a combat state, you must disengage the safety to prevent yourself from being fired. Hurt."

Song Yunwan nodded seriously, like a well-behaved student.

After the bullet was loaded into the chamber, Tangning brought Song Yunwan to the shooting position and stood still. First, she took a good posture, and then signaled Song Yunwan to learn to do the same.

After seeing Song Yunwan's posture, Tangning told her not to move, then stepped forward and said, "Lean forward a little, because when shooting, there will be a reverse thrust, and leaning forward can effectively prevent the posture from being unstable after shooting. , thereby affecting the accuracy of shooting."

Song Yunwan immediately understood that there was indeed a reason, and she followed suit.

"Hold the gun tighter, and the body tighter..."

Tangning kept adjusting Song Yunwan's shooting posture. There were so many essentials in this seemingly simple movement. Some of the clumsy ones, even if they couldn't remember it, were desperately trying to remember it.

Seeing that Song Yunwan had basically met the requirements, Tangning nodded and said, "In the future, we need to practice more and try our best to be able to react quickly when encountering an enemy suddenly, shoot quickly, and hit the target as soon as possible."

"Now, don't think about anything else, in your eyes and in your heart, there is only the target ahead..."

Song Yunwan's expression became serious immediately, and she fixed her eyes on the target in front of her.

"When this gun has a bullet in the chamber, the trigger pressure required for the first shot will be much higher, and it will be easier later, so be prepared."

Song Yunwan nodded, indicating that she was ready.

"Then try to shoot first, get ready, shoot."

With a "bang", the bullet popped out of the chamber, and across a distance of tens of meters, a few small pieces of sawdust were chiseled off the edge of the wooden target, barely missing the target.

Song Yunwan shook her head, looking very dissatisfied.

Tangning didn't care. For a shooter operating a modern firearm for the first time, it's normal that the first shot didn't work well.

Tangning stepped forward and began to tell her some of her experience.

"Wan'er, you are a martial artist, so you should understand the importance of the connection between people and weapons. Once you have feelings for weapons, weapons will also have feelings for you."

Song Yunwan nodded after listening. As a martial arts practitioner, she naturally has a deep understanding.

"To establish a connection with the weapon in your hand, first of all, you must be able to perfectly control your body."

Tangning's tone slowed down, "Slowly close your eyes."

Song Yunwan closed her eyes meekly.

"Forget everything, don't think about anything else, only yourself in your mind, slowly feel your own breathing, and heartbeat."

"Let the breath fill your body, and as you exhale, find the pauses between your breaths and the beatings of your heart..."

"Gently open your eyes..."

Song Yunwan slowly opened her eyes again, her gaze was peaceful.

Tangning pointed and said gently, "Looking at the target, you have to think, the smaller the target, the smaller the deviation of your shooting will be."

"If you aim at a guy's head, you might be off by two inches, but if you're aiming at his whole body, it's probably off by two feet."

"So, where you focus enough, the bullets you fire will be more focused there."

"Now, think about where you're going to shoot and keep your eyes on it."

"Control your breathing and feel your heartbeat. Don't try to completely control the gun in your hand. Just like you shoot a knife, you feel the right time to strike without hesitation, believing that you will hit it with one hit..."

Tangning's gentle words seemed to have magical powers, and they kept filling Song Yunwan's mind. She would also subconsciously control her breathing and consciousness...

The people around held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of accidentally destroying the tranquility.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", Song Yunwan's gaze was fixed, and she pulled the trigger without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)