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Chapter 127 I missed the target

The shooting range was remote and quiet, with very few people of the opposite sex visiting it. When Gong Xue and the others entered the shooting range, all the soldiers who were taking a break during the New Year came out of their dormitories to watch the fun.

They gathered in twos and threes around the shooting range, watching Wang Feng patiently demonstrate to the little girl the process of loading a pistol, aiming, shooting, and hitting the target.

The little girl listened very attentively. While staring at Wang Feng's hands, she was also making gestures herself.

She practiced loading the gun several times, and it only took a few minutes from the first time the magazine fell and hit her foot to the time when she became proficient in disassembling the magazine.

The target pole was erected, and the ring mark on the target paper looked like a black whirlpool, attracting Gong Xue's attention.

Wang Feng wanted to give the earmuffs he found temporarily to Gong Xue, but Gao Yuan blocked his way. He shook his head, indicating that he didn't need it.

Gong Xue followed the shooting essentials described by Wang Feng, her eyes were aligned with the rear sight, front sight, and target, and she aimed at the bull's eye. Before pulling the trigger, she hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes, and after re-aiming, she shot at the bull's eye.

The first bullet...

"Boom----" A huge gunshot sounded, and her arm retreated. Her expression was not very excited, but she frowned slightly and turned her head in disappointment, "I missed the target.

"

It really missed the target.

The target paper was intact, not even the gap at the tip of the needle could be found.

The onlookers thought it was normal. Live-fire shooting was not a child's game, and no one could create miracles by taking advantage of it.

Gao Yuan saw her lowering her head in frustration, smiled, and stepped forward to take the gun from her.

"Xiaoxue, this is how you shoot for the first time, don't be discouraged." He raised the gun with a click, a clean and beautiful movement, which made Gong Xue raise his head and pay attention, "Pistol shooting, simply put, is the coordination of trigger, muscles, and thoughts. You see

Do you see my hand? The posture of holding the gun must make you feel comfortable. You must have this concept in your mind. I aim at the target paper all for the first shot, because as long as my first shot hits, the next one will be a line.

Line. Xiaoxue, you can imagine that after the bullets are shot out in a line, no matter how vicious the criminal is, you can knock him down. My consciousness tells me when to reset the pistol, and my consciousness tells you when to fire it. First

What you look at with a gun is the crosshair, and what you look at next is the target. You must confirm that the target is down before stopping shooting..."

Gong Xue nodded thoughtfully.

"Pay attention to my hand, especially the details of the barrel falling." Gao Yuan stared at the target in the distance and pulled the trigger.

"Boom-----boom------boom-----boom--boom----" After several gunshots, the results were announced, five shots, fifty rings, all hits.

Gao Yuan smiled and turned to look at Gong Xue, "Did you see clearly? What did you find?"

Gong Xue frowned and tried to recall every action he made while holding the gun. Then she suddenly realized something and asked in surprise: "You didn't aim at the beginning of the second shot!" Yes, she remembered that after the first shot on the plateau

, he shot without aiming at the bullseye.

Gao Yuan cast an appreciative glance, and Wang Feng couldn't help but interject, "Hey! Xiaoxue, your eyes are really tricky! However, it's not that Gao Yuan didn't aim, but he aimed while he was moving... you know... that's it...

"He made a firing gesture, and then his arm was naturally raised and dropped by inertia. While falling, Wang Feng made a squinting aiming motion and fired again.

He looked funny and acted funny, making the nearby soldiers laugh.

Gao Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "He is a bit clumsy and can't say it, but the action roughly means this. People who shoot pistols for the first time have a misunderstanding, that is, after the first shot, you should aim again quickly, or recover quickly.

The original point, and then fire. This is wrong. If you take the method of aiming quickly, no matter how hard you try, your gun will not fire fast. Because the aiming action is too complicated, your body must convert the optical signal into electronic

The signal is processed by the brain, and then contracts the muscles through the nervous system... It is definitely not a rapid ejaculation."

He raised the gun, "The real way is not to try to aim, nor to artificially restore the original pointing, but to restore the original aiming line based on the feeling of the muscles. Because a person's muscle memory is far greater than the brain's memory

More aura. Xiaoxue, try again..." He handed the gun to Gong Xue, who was meditating.

Wang Feng gave a thumbs up to Gao Yuan, who smiled and walked behind Gong Xue.

Gong Xue was not in a hurry to test the plateau tutorial. Instead, she stroked the pistol and stared at it for a while. Then, she made an unexpected move.

They saw her steadying her lower body and raising the gun to aim at the bull's-eye. When everyone thought she was going to shoot, she put the gun down again.

Wang Feng was about to step forward to investigate the situation, but Gao Yuan stopped him again, "Wait and see what she is going to do."

Gong Xue did not fire a gun for the next ten minutes. She just practiced holding the gun and aiming over and over again, until her forehead was covered with sweat and the onlookers stopped laughing.

Everyone looked at her silently, repeating the mechanical and boring actions one after another, as if they would never tire...

Suddenly, she turned to Gao Yuan and smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

This time, she didn't hesitate anymore, raised the gun in a graceful and graceful manner, faced the target paper in the distance and pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the valley, startling the resting birds in the forest, and fluttered their wings to soar among the green mountains and green waters.

Wang Feng was silent all the way back. He, a super ace sniper and a nominal shooting expert in the military region, was actually silenced by a little girl who was just starting out and touching a gun for the first time!

It is true that her shooting skills and experience are far inferior to theirs, but her extraordinary potential for shooting with guns and her natural "gun sense", which is extremely envied by soldiers, made him instantly

It gives rise to the vicissitudes of life that heroes grow old and Lian Po is old...

He has the same idea as Gao Yuan now. If this pretty little girl doesn't join the army, she will be a disgrace to the country and the party...

Gong Xue shook her sore shoulders, still immersed in the excitement of shooting, and asked questions about the plateau from time to time. She felt that the firearms knowledge she had come into contact with from books and media was indeed too one-sided. Only by experiencing real live ammunition shooting can she

Feel the exciting pleasure when the blood touches the cold and hard body of the gun...

When she arrived at the base, she realized that Wang Feng had been too silent along the way.

He was not in a very high mood, so he jumped out of the car and said goodbye to Gong Xue and the others.

Gao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and deliberately shouted to the lonely figure: "Hornet, are you still going to shoot tomorrow?"

"Don't fight ------- something happened!" Wang Feng didn't even turn his head, and the wind blew out of his feet...

Gong Xue asked sensitively: "Brother Wang Feng, are you angry because of me?"

Gao Yuan shook his head, nodded again, and finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. He touched Gong Xue's hair, "He was hit by you..."


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