Lin Chuang picked and picked, choosing three pistols and a long gun.
Three to grab two is the Colt M11911. This is the pistol used by Lin Chuang. It was used by two big men, Li Honglin and Liu Ermeng.
There is also a pocket Browning pistol with a compact body and a piece of peach wood embedded in the handle. It looks very beautiful and Yi Lianhua will definitely like it if she uses it.
The long gun is almost uninteresting, there is only one medium-sized one that is 70% to 80% new.
The Chinese formal rifles are much stronger than those made in Hanyang, but they are still much worse than the Japanese Type 38.
However, this gun was only used for Liu Ermeng's practice. Because it was not easy to carry, it could only be used for practice.
"Is the origin of these guns clear?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Sir, don't ask about the origin. All the gun numbers have been worn away, so you can use it without worry," Lao Pa replied.
"Well, yes, he is a cautious person." Lin Chuang looked at it and found that the gun horn was indeed worn away, and nodded in praise.
As for the origin of these guns, Lin Chuang strongly doubted whether that boy Tang Chuan had created them.
That kid was extremely rich. In addition to deducting some money from his income, he also did not rule out using some means to get some guns to sell to the old pickpocket.
"Where are the bullets?" Lin Chuang asked.
"One yuan a piece. How much do you want, sir?" Lao Ba asked.
Lin Chuang thought for a while, Colt pistol bullets were easy to get and he could get them himself, but Browning bullets were not easy to get.
"Three hundred for all kinds, four hundred for Browning," Lin Chuang said.
The old man was shocked to ask for so much at once. However, he knew the rules and would never ask questions that he shouldn't.
"Okay, a total of 1,300 yuan plus four small yellow croakers. Seeing that Mr. is so cheerful and doesn't negotiate the price, you can give me a round number." Lao Ba said.
"Okay." Lin Chuang didn't say much. He took out four gold bars from his briefcase, counted out a thousand yuan in French currency, and handed it to Lao Ba.
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Lin Chuang got in the car, returned to Jigo Alley, picked up the trio of Yi Lianhua, Li Honglin, and Liu Ermeng, and went to the northern foot of Zhongshan Mountain.
There are few people here, and no dignitaries have built palaces, villas or the like here, but it is a good place to practice shooting.
Grab a gun? Liu Ermeng, the unlucky kid, grab a box of bullets? The four of them went up the mountain.
Walking deep into the jungle, Lin Chuang found an open space and stopped.
He took out his pistol. First, he talked about the structure and maintenance of pistols and rifles. He then told the three people about shooting essentials, such as "aiming down at three points and one line" and "aiming intentionally and firing unintentionally". They talked about it for a long time.
? Then he said: "The effective shooting distance of the pistol is about fifty meters, but the shooting accuracy is the highest within fifteen meters. The range of the official rifle can reach 1,000 meters, and the effective range is 400 meters."
After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he used a dagger to peel off a palm-sized piece of bark from a tree. Using the exposed white bark as a target, he used the tree as a starting point and measured steps of about 15 meters, 25 meters, and 30 meters.
distance, he drew a line on the ground and said: "I don't ask for anything else, I just ask that you can accurately shoot the 15-meter target today. You watch, I will give you a test first."
Lin Chuang walked to the 30-meter line and stood still. He didn't take much aim. He raised his hand and shot three times: "Pah? Pah, pah!"
Liu Ermeng ran to the tree to take a look. He shouted loudly: "Master, this is so powerful. Three shots were fired at the same point. It's just a pit."
Lin Chuang smiled slightly, put away the gun, and ordered: "Hong Lin, you come first."
Li Honglin walked to the 15-meter line with the gun, slowly raised his hand, thinking about the shooting tips Lin Chuang said, and slowly pulled the trigger.
There was only a "pop" sound and the gun shook, but no sawdust was seen flying from the tree.
"It flew away." Li Honglin said regretfully.
Lin Chuang encouraged him: "It doesn't matter, shooting skills are all fed by bullets. The more you shoot, the more experienced you will be. Come again."
Li Honglin then fired all seven bullets in the magazine one by one. Only three of them hit the target tree, but none of them hit the "bullseye".
"Sir, I want to practice throwing the gun." Li Honglin was not frustrated, he reloaded the magazine and said to Lin Chuang.
"You can't even walk, you still want to run?" Lin Chuang said.
"Sir, I am an escort practitioner, so I am more confident in throwing the gun out." Li Honglin insisted.
"Okay, okay, I won't give up if I don't let you try." Lin Chuang agreed.
I saw Li Honglin holding a gun in his right hand and placing it on his left waist, then fired a shot.
I just heard a "pop" sound, and when I looked at the "target", sawdust was splashed, and at the same time there was a "click" sound.
"Hit?" Lin Chuang couldn't believe his eyes. He ran to the target and took a look. Sure enough, he found that there was a small hole in the target.
"Damn it, can a gun be used like this? It's really unbelievable." Lin Chuang was secretly amazed.
"You're not fooled, are you? Try two more shots." Lin Chuang came back and said to Li Honglin.
Li Honglin hit the target with one shot, and his confidence greatly increased. He fired three more times and actually hit the bullseye.
"Okay, you can just beat him like this from now on. I'll give you in." Lin Chuang finally believed that Li Honglin was not fooled this time.
Li Honglin smiled proudly and stepped aside.
"Ermeng, come and try." Lin Chuang ordered.
I saw Liu Ermeng confidently walking to the 15-meter line, holding the gun in both hands, taking several aim, "Pah, pah, pah...", and fired all seven bullets.
At the same time, the "target" trees and debris were flying everywhere, and the sound of "tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk" continued.
Lin Chuang hurriedly ran to the target tree to look and found that five shots were in the bullseye and the other two were outside the bullseye.
Lin Chuang was completely shocked and said to himself: "We really can't underestimate these people in the world. Why are they all so powerful?"
"Ermeng, I seriously doubt that you have practiced shooting." Lin Chuang said to Liu Ermeng.
"Hehehehe?... Master, when I was young, I used to hunt rabbits and shoot guns with my grandfather." Liu Ermeng laughed honestly.
"Lianhua, what about you, won't you give me a surprise too?"
Lin Chuang turned around and saw that Yi Lianhua had been playing with the Browning, looking like he couldn't put it down, and asked quickly.
"Sir, I have never practiced darts or shot rabbits. My skills are all in these two hands. I think that such a small gun cannot shoot too far, so I don't need to be very skilled in shooting.
As long as I can shoot in front of the enemy, can I still miss?" Yi Lianhua said with a smile.
"You put on a show." Lin Chuang said.
"Okay, sir, just watch." Yi Lianhua agreed, but she didn't see any movement, and the Browning in her hand disappeared.
Then she walked straight towards Liu Ermeng. When she was four or five meters away from Liu Ermeng, the gun suddenly appeared in her hand. She raised her hand and took a false aim at Liu Ermeng, and shouted "Pah!"
"Sir, how are you?" Yi Lianhua turned around and asked Lin Chuang.
"You are not normal people, you are all geniuses. Come on, you bought too many bullets." Lin Chuang said.