Kirilenko arranged for someone to send the two girls back, and Feng Yu sat down to have breakfast with him... ≦

Muffins, red sausage, bread, jam, fruit, black tea, and Soviet breakfast were still very rich. Feng Yu turned his depression into food and worked hard to deal with the food in front of him.

"Feng, during the meal the day before yesterday, didn't you say you envy the soldiers and could you fire the guns at will? Today I'll take you to the shooting range to play. Do you still have the energy?" Kirilenko asked with his eyebrows jumping, looking very weak.

Feng Yu's eyes were bright, of course he was interested. Most men liked to shoot guns (ahem, please don't think so). Feng Yu had never touched any other guns except hunting rifles in his life.

As for energy, I just didn't sleep well yesterday and didn't do any physical activities. Last night, Elena used the method of sliding off the bath towel to lure Feng Yu again. Feng Yu rushed over, picked up the bath towel, and surrounded her.

Although Elena has a slender figure and long and straight legs, it may be because of dancing, or because she has not yet developed, she has a big disadvantage: she has no breasts!

This also made Feng Yu realize again that Elena is still a child. Although he is not a saint, he definitely does not want to attack the child, which will make him feel deeply guilty!

If Elena was eighteen years old, Feng Yu didn't know if she could still bear it.

In order to dissuade Elena from doing stupid things, Feng Yu asked her what the leader promised her and why she had to let Feng Yu do her.

Elena told a lie and changed the promise of her to give her the opportunity to lead the dance to the Russian dance troupe. She cried and told her that her mother was lonely and helpless, and she seemed very helpless and pitiful.

Feng Yu finally couldn't help but promised to help Elena, promising to invite his friends to transfer work for Elena. Elena burst into tears and laughed, but said that she could not repay her except her body.

Feng Yu waved his hand quickly, forget it, if you can't sleep, let's chat. But don't think about other things anymore. He also advised Elena to cherish her body, and this cannot be traded.

Elena told Feng Yu about her happy days of learning to dance, and also talked about the living standards of the people of the Soviet Union at this time. Feng Yu listened very seriously, which could help him better understand the Soviet Union at this time.

After the two chatted until midnight, Elena returned to the bedroom and lie on the soft bed to sleep, while Feng Yu could only sleep on the sofa. She didn't have much rest all night, so how could she have no dark circles?

But now when he heard that he could go to shoot a gun, he suddenly became energetic!

"Brother Ji, that's all I can play with? "

"In addition to the troubles of heavy machine guns, ordinary pistols and rifles are fine, and light machine guns can also be used for you to play with. By the way, grenades and other things. Are you interested?"

Feng Yu quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, just have a grenade or something, it's good to have a gun."

I heard that many of the soldiers who went to the battlefield for the first time died at their own hands. The most unlucky one is that they throw grenades and then throw them into their own camp.

Feng Yu has never played this thing before. What if he gets nervous or slips his hands and gives himself a k.o?

Feng Yu was very satisfied with Kirilianko's arrangement today. He had no idea that this was originally the arrangement of Brother Ke. Kirilianko was just a gift to Buddha with flowers and earned Feng Yu's favor.

After breakfast, a car came to pick them up. Feng Yu sighed that Brother Ji was so reliable in doing things. If Brother Ke knew that his kindness made Feng Yu take other people's affection, he would not cry and faint in the bathroom.

Feng Yu sniffed in the car for a while, and the driver woke him up. He was already here. Feng Yu looked at his watch. It was a little more than an hour, and the distance was not too far.

He thought that shooting must have to go to a sparsely populated military-controlled area, and it would take at least two hours to travel, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

After getting off the car, seeing Brother Ke was also wearing military uniform, Feng Yu greeted him and was taken by Kirilianko to change into a camouflage uniform, get a gun and bullets.

"Feng, this is Instructor Lev, he will give you some simple guidance." Kirilenko introduced an instructor to Feng Yu, and he went to the side to skillfully assemble the gun. It can be seen that he often touched the gun.

After telling Feng Yu some rules such as not pointing the gun at people, seeing any signs, rushing the gun down and stopping shooting, Lev took Feng Yu to pick up the gun.

Is this the real Black Star? The May 4th police pistol is a copy of it. Oh, it should be called TT-33 in the Soviet Union. This pistol is also very beautiful, held. And this, this, this, this, is very beautiful.

When Feng Yu was choosing the first pistol, he had difficulty choosing! There were so many military pistols in the Soviet Union, all of which were so beautiful, Feng Yu wanted to try them.

"Can I try it all?"

Lev “…”

Try them all? There are more than a dozen types of pistols. If you shoot a magazine, you will not play with other guns in your small body. You will not be able to hold the spoon tonight.

"Mr. Feng, I suggest you choose two. Don't you want to play with other firearms? There are rifles there."

After hearing the instructor's reminder, Feng Yu realized that he chose a TT-33 and a Makarov pistol. The imitation of this pistol in China is called Wujiu.

When it was the turn of a rifle, Feng Yu's first choice was of course the ak-47, which also plays the most important role in the entire world's rifle history. Even in the era before Feng Yu was reborn, it was still famous all over the world, but it mainly appeared in the hands of terrorists, and most of them were produced in the Soviet Union.

The second type of rifle, Instructor Lev recommended the Mosin rifle to Feng Yu, which can be equipped with a scope. It is the most commonly used rifle for officers and their families to hunt, and is also more suitable for novices.

As for machine guns, Instructor Lev suggested that Feng Yu not choose first. After firing the bullets of these four types of guns, it will be clear whether Feng Yu's arm still has strength.

Damn, I underestimate people. I just have four types of guns. Each type of gun is fired with a bullet with a magazine. How can I still lose strength? Although we are not as good as a cow, we are also a pure man!

"Feng, have you chosen it? Go to the indoor shooting range first and play with pistols?" Kirilianko looked like he was the boss and was very confident in his gun level.

"Okay, do you want to compete?" Feng Yu regretted after saying this. Madan, just think about it, how could he say it out.

Kirilenko threw a suspicious look at Feng Yu: "You want to compare shooting with me? Good, I'll give you two bullets. Lev, bring me two pistols."

Damn, it's so insulting. The magazine capacity of these two types of pistols is eight rounds. Do you want me to have two bullets? Feng Yu's bad temper is absolutely... accepted!

"Hmph, this is what you said. If you lose later, don't feel embarrassed to you Soviet soldiers!" Feng Yu took the opportunity to raise the game to a political level, so that you always brag about your good marksmanship to me, and see who will be embarrassed later! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!