Village East Shooting Range.

At this point, training has reached the second stage.

Members of the insurance team held wooden guns, simulated pulling bolts, and shooting.

After firing five rounds of bullets, he rushed forward with his gun, swung his wooden gun and pointed it at the straw man. Throw away the wooden gun, took out his bayonet and struck out.

In addition to being unable to conduct live-fire exercises, Zhao Chuanxin arranged simulation training for them in various possible situations.

It's a bit like the mad dog boxing invented by a god in later generations. In this era, you don't even need to practice the "legal mentality", just do it and you're done.

Shooting, swinging the wooden gun as a stick, stabbing with the bayonet, and finally taking off a sharp hand ax from the waist and slashing at the straw man.

The hand ax is the second batch of individual soldier equipment built by Blacksmith Guo.

When Zhao Chuanxin arrived, everyone stopped.

Liu Guogui threw away the wooden gun happily: "The sun is coming out in the west."

The most lazy person in Lugangling Village can come here to practice, isn’t it just because the sun is shining in the west?

Zhao Chuanxin carried the gun and looked lonely as a master: "I don't practice because I have reached the point where I no longer need to practice. Today, I let you know that you know nothing about strength!"

Gao Li was interested in his glasses: "Aren't these the glasses worn by the shopkeepers in the city? Are your eyesight too?"

Zhao Chuanxin refused to let him touch the glasses and avoided them, saying: "These are flat glasses, without prescription, for decoration. Look, am I very polite?"

When everyone took a look, it was really interesting.

Zhao Chuanxin secretly used the perspective function.

Just like the full-body fluoroscopy scanner at the airport, if the person opposite has a weapon hidden under his clothes, he can see it at a glance.

I watched it for a while, but it didn’t make much sense.

Turn around, pick up the rifle, pull the bolt and load the gun.

Looking at the target opposite, a crosshair appeared in the glasses. When the muzzle of the gun moved, the crosshair also moved.

Bang!

Wrong shot!

Liu Bagui was delighted: "Is this called strength? I really don't understand."

Zhao Chuanxin was secretly annoyed, what a piece of shit.

Can it be returned to the factory?

He did not believe in evil and took aim again. It seemed that the positions of the muzzle and the crosshair were different.

Bang!

Hitting the target, a gap was made next to the round wooden board.

Bang!

Hit the target!

It turns out that it needs to be corrected slowly.

After three bullets were fired, everyone felt distressed.

There are not many bullets left in total.

Zhao Chuanxin was not willing to waste it, so he put down his rifle and walked forward for a distance.

He took out the runner, pulled the trigger with one hand, pressed the hammer with the other hand, and fired the first shot.

Missed.

The second shot was a bit off, but it was a hit.

The third shot hit the bullseye.

Apart from the bullets in the gun, there are only six rounds left in the revolver.

But he didn't stop. He turned the pistol in a circle on his finger and suddenly pressed the hammer repeatedly.

Bang bang bang...

Three shots fired in succession.

When firing continuously, after all, his movements were deformed due to various reasons. But he has great strength and strong control, and his deviations are not outrageous. Two of the three shots hit the target!

The whole place was silent!

The faint smell of gunpowder smoke fills the air.

After a long while, Gao Li murmured: "It's so accurate!"

Liu Baoguo said: "If this is a tackle, you don't need to ambush in front of you, you can pick up several of them by yourself!"

Zhao Chuanxin, however, turned the gun around again, blew smoke into the muzzle, and then put the gun back into the holster skillfully, not too coolly.

Gao Li said: "When I have to fight again, I want to grab a pistol like this. How about we go to the mountains to fight?"

Shuangxi's eyes also gleamed: "Go up the mountain and make some tackles. They must have a lot of silver coins hidden there. Grab them all and we'll give them away."

Before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, Liu Baobao poured cold water on him: "We all have families and families. How will we deal with the death of our family members?"

Shuangxi pouted: "What are you afraid of? I have a younger brother in my family. If I die, they will be fine. Why can't you keep my share of the money?"

Gao Li quickly said: "That can't be done."

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that, except for Liu Baobao, there were brothers and sisters in the family, and they were not very afraid of death.

Of course there is Gao Li, Gao Li is a bachelor, but this guy is not afraid of death.

"I'm not going. Isn't it comfortable lying at home?"

Zhao Chuanxin's reaction was basically what everyone expected.

But Shuangxi and Gao Li drove Zhao Chuanxin to the left and right: "You must take the lead to do big things!"

"Huh?" Zhao Chuanxin was amused: "What the hell, you're trying to force me into the palace, right?"

This is probably how Zhao Kuangyin became emperor.

Don’t dare to open this head.

Zhao Chuanxin was very strong. He twisted to the left and pulled to the right to break free of the two of them.

"Young man, it's just you two? Your arms can't twist your thighs. If you can't say it, you won't go."

Just when everyone was discouraged, Zhao Zhongyi came running.

He usually behaves steadily and rarely runs in such a hurry.

"I originally wanted to find some land from Jin Taidian, but the old boy had already lost all his family's land. When I went to the city to look for someone, I heard that Xiao Jinzi'er had offered a reward of a hundred oceans, and asked for a little red land outside the pass.

A head on the neck!"

A little red outside the customs?

Zhao Chuanxin's head turned around, and then he thought to himself: Isn't that me?

"Fuck, is he going against the grain? He wants to kill me, so let's kill him first!"

Gao Li and Shuang Xi looked at each other: Okay, they were reluctant just now, now he’s going to blow it up himself!

……

Zhao Chuanxin’s home.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and flicked the ashes into the wooden ashtray.

The bottom of the ashtray is padded with stone discs, and the outer circle is engraved with the patterns of the Ming Dynasty King and Xiangyun, which is very exquisite.

A group of people sit around the bar.

"Precious, take Gao Li to the city to find out the news. We need to know where Xiao Jinzi'er's home is." He shook off the ashes and said.

Gao Li said: "No need to ask, I know where it is. Xiaolongzhao Mountain is his lair."

"Then you have to find out how many people Xiao Jinzi'er has."

Liu Guoguo interrupted and said: "There is no need to ask about this. There are about forty people under Xiao Jinzi'er's command. There are four beams but not eight pillars. The four beams are the four Vajras, the dervish, the little goldfish, the one-eyed dragon, and the big tooth Su. Part 1

The first time we were asked to kill eight people, there were only about thirty left. Xiao Jinzier was a well-known gangster in the neighborhood, and he was not afraid of the Yamen. These are no secrets."

Being so high-profile is too slow to die, right?

Zhao Chuanxin felt that having a small meeting just for this group of people would be a compliment to them.

However, in order to despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically, we still have to know ourselves and the enemy first.

So he said helplessly: "Then how many guns do they have in their hands, how are their shooting skills, and what skills each person has? We can find out, right?"

Liu Guogui is an expert in gossip. When he was making a living as a snack vendor, he loved to join in the fun and inquire. If there were any big or small affairs in the county government, he would be the first to arrive.

Hearing this, he said: "Dayasu is a good horse breeder. One-eyed dragon is good at using a sword. Little Goldfish has swollen eyeballs from smoking, but he is good at shooting. As for the Dervish, didn't you say that this person is a Japanese spy? It seems so.

It’s hard to say how many guns a military advisor has, because people in the green forest like to brag that if they have a foreign gun, they will dare to build a corps. I guess I won’t be able to find out if I ask.”

Zhao Chuanxin was really helpless, as if he could figure out everything just by sitting at home.

He finally said: "What about the terrain? Does anyone know the terrain of Xiaolongzhao Mountain?"
Chapter completed!