Ouyang Yi’s literacy class starts: “Jian Yatou, do you know what types of pistols are commonly used in China?”

Shaking his head decisively, Jian'er didn't mind showing his ignorance in this regard. After all, this thing is too far from his life. China is a country with extremely strict gun control. Gun! This word is too far from the common people. People who can know guns like a lot of guns can only be gun fans, and female gun fans among gun fans are rare, but unfortunately Jian'er is not one of the few. But if you don't have curiosity about it, it's a nonsense. Now some people are willing to be honest, Jian'er doesn't mind satisfying her curiosity, so she flashes her starry eyes and waits for Teacher Ouyang's answer.

With a smile, Ouyang Yi was not surprised that Jian'er didn't understand this at all. Although Jian'er was friends with her younger sister, it can be seen from some of Jian'er's performance interview behavior that Jian'er is of the type that is not very interested in military affairs, but she will be curious if she sees it (Is normal people curious? Especially when they know things that they don't know enough about them), and now Jian'er's strong desire for unknowns has also aroused Ouyang Yi's feeling of being a good teacher. After all, people in his circle cannot give him such a chance to perform, because everyone is almost at the same level, so there is no need for him to be Guan Gong to sell a big knife.

"There are now common pistols divided into 54, 64, 77, and the 92 type on the desktop. What you hear most should be the 54 pistol, right?"

Nodded, indeed, for most citizens, nine out of ten people were the first reaction to the pistol model, which was the Type 54. The Type 54 pistol has a strong mark in the history of guns in my country. This is a word that appears in war movies every time. It is found in almost all domestic war movies. In the eyes of most Chinese people, it is synonymous with pistols.

"The 54 pistol is almost completely made in the Soviet model. It is simple, simple, reliable and practical. The gun has 46 parts in total, consisting of seven major components such as barrel, sleeve, sleeve seat, re-entry machine, shooter, magazine and aiming device. It fully inherits the characteristics of Browning combat pistol, but it is such a "simple" gun. It reflects many remarkable examples. It is one of the most parts among these commonly used pistols, but it is also the one with the most convenient disassembly and assembly."

"The 64 type is a production and finalization in 80 years. It is often equipped with senior commanders and public security officers in the army. It is an ideal individual self-defense weapon. There should be fewer parts, and it is better to install it. Disassembly is the most difficult of these pistols."

"The next one is the Type 77. The Type 77 pistol is the second type of pistol developed by my country. The biggest feature of this gun is that it has a one-hand loading mechanism, which can quickly load and fire-draft bullets with one-handed hands, and has safety insurance and in-place insurance functions. It is currently a relatively advanced pistol in China."

"The last one is the 92 style." The squid gestured to the desktop. "Then, this is the one they will compete next."

Looking at the two people doing hot hands with almost the same frequency, Jian'er felt excited.

When the two stopped at the same time, they nodded to Brother Ouyang to indicate that they were equipped. At this time, Jinxiu and Ouyang Xiong took the two pistols on the table almost at the same time. Jian'er stared at the two of them flying fingers, which was amazing! In more than ten seconds, the gun turned into a bunch of parts and scattered on the table.

Ouyang Yi, who was giving a speech in the same voice, couldn't help but nod. Not bad! He is worthy of being his younger brother and sister. He has not completely lost his skills. He raised his chin and signaled Jian'er to take a closer look: "There are not the most parts of the Type 92 pistol, but its structure is the most complicated inside. There is a slight mistake during assembly, and the sleeve will be pulled back after it is installed. In addition, its plastic support is very depressing." At this point, Ouyang Yi couldn't help laughing, "Many new recruits actually pulled out the plastic support directly when they installed this gun. As a result, it was slower to install the support than to install the gun, so there were many people who were cleaned up by the commander."...

Seeing the two people focused in the game, Jian'er was more interested in the 92 pistol. This was the real guy she had met for the first time! He pulled Ouyang Yi's sleeve: "Can you tell me about this gun carefully?" This little bit satisfies Jian'er's curiosity, please explain in detail!

"Okay! Speaking of which, this 92 style also has its origin."

"Oh? Tell me quickly!" After listening to the story, Jian'er likes it the most.

"The Type 92 pistol is a pistol developed by my country's second-class system. It took more than 10 years from project establishment to design and finalization, creating a new situation in my country's pistol exhibition. Since the Type 92 pistol equipment troops, the Type 54 pistol "rules" our army's pistol equipment for half a century. It can be said that this has completely changed the history of pistol imitation. The Type 92 pistol includes two types: 9mm pistol and 5.8mm pistol. The two guns have similar appearances and many similar internal structures. Therefore, they are called the "sister" of Chinese pistols."

After pausing for a moment, Ouyang Yi brought a pride on his face: "Among the top ten world pistols selected by Forbes, China's Type 92 9mm pistol is among the top ten pistols selected by Forbes. Since the 9mm pistol is equipped earlier than the 5.8mm pistol, it is much more famous both at home and internationally. However, the 5.8mm pistol comes from behind, and now the limelight has gradually surpassed the 9mm pistol."

Suddenly Ouyang Yi became a little excited: "When did this girl become famous at home and abroad?"

Shaking her head, she had never heard of this gun, but she didn't know where it became famous and even made it internationally.

There was no hope that Jian'er could answer it. Ouyang Yi continued to say: "It was in August 2012, on the 10th "Erna Assault" International Scout Training and Martial Arts Competition."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Yi's eyes were a little shining: "A Chinese team composed of 10 scouts selected by the Beijing Military Region won the championship in this martial arts competition, using the Type 92 9mm pistol equipped in less than half a year. In the "parallel rope pistol shooting" event, our scout soldiers had to climb and advance on two ropes of dozens of meters pulled between the two hills. One hand had to hold the rope tightly and the other hand had to load bullets while shooting targets at a distance of dozens of meters. This project was not only difficult.

And it is very dangerous. Two ropes are parallel and people are hanging in the air. If they are not careful, they will fall into the mountain stream and be crushed to pieces. However, all of our scout soldiers are agile. The gunshots fall and dozens of targets hidden in the bushes are wiped out in just 3 minutes. Most of the other foreign teams need nearly 10 minutes and it is difficult to wipe out the target. In other countries, the players of other countries immediately looked at our 92 9mm pistol and asked to test the shooting of this mysterious Chinese pistol in their eyes at that time."

Jian'er looked at Ouyang Yi a little strangely. Why did he be so excited when he said this guy?

A big hand stretched out from behind, it was the third brother Ouyang Ying. He rubbed Jian'er's head: "Don't pay attention to him, because his idol is inside. Whenever he talks about this, he will repeat this 'story' again and again. He should be confused for a while. Just get used to it!"

"Click, click" two sounds of bullets loading smoothly sounded one after another, and the two were put back on the table one after another. In less than a minute, the two had dismantled the Type 92 pistol and then reinstalled it again.

"Forty-nine seconds, Ouyang Xiong's 51 second. The first round won!" Ouyang Ren also announced the result of the game at the same time.

Jian'er stuck out her tongue, but she didn't expect Jinxiu to be so powerful. She should not behave like a person, but she should not behave like a person.

"For the next 15 minutes of rest time, you can get warm after exercise, and then get better than the next 40-meter obstacle." After saying that, Ouyang Ren turned his head and asked, "Jian'er, can I call you that?"...

Before Jian'er could answer, Ouyang Yi responded very well to Jian'er: "Of course, Jian'er, Jian'er, Jian'er, baby Jian, you can call you whatever you like!"

Jian'er was speechless.

Ignoring his second brother who likes to make trouble, following the instructions of his old man to open his eyes and take action, Ouyang Ren continued: "If you are interested, you can take advantage of the time here, you can also try it. If you don't know..." He looked at his second brother who was a little too active today. Don't think he didn't hear it just now. He just counted this guy talking the most. Don't like to say it? This time I satisfy you and let you have something to say and do it. "If you don't know, please tell me that the second brother will teach you. You must be happy?" The tone was a little raised, and there was a hidden threat in his tone that he would not accept answers other than "yes".

He shrugged, Ouyang Yi was not refusing, but instead smiled and signaled Jian'er to come and get started.

Jian'er only felt that her heart was jumping around "bang, chuck", real gun! It's real gun! Jian'er felt a little excited, but she didn't expect that she not only met the real guy, but now she can also get it herself. Today is her lucky day!

Seeing Jian'er trying to reach out again, but she was a little timid, Ouyang Yi smiled kindly, stretched out his hand and picked up a gun on the table, skillfully lowered the chamber, and then pulled and shook it, and the magazine also fell on the table.

He put the rear gun that had dropped the magazine in Jian'er's hand and stuffed it: "Give it, Jane Jane. There is no danger when the bullet is dropped, you can try it!"

Feeling the cold steel in his hand and smelling the smell of gun oil, Jian'er was a little at a loss: "This, this, I won't be ruined by me, right? I can't afford to accompany me."

Ouyang Yi, who thought Jian'er was going to make some extraordinary remarks, slipped and almost fell down. He said angrily: "Don't worry, this is a gun, not a tofu, and you are not a female Jingang, so you can't break it."
Chapter completed!