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Chapter 210 Shooting Range

"Tch, what's the big deal? Forget it!" Ren Xiaoyao muttered and turned around to admire the "scenery" along the way.

The jeep drove for five or six kilometers and still didn't see the shadow of the shooting range. Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask the major in front: "Is it possible that the entire mountain has been dug up? Why is there so much space inside this base?"

The major officer sitting in the front row hesitated for a moment and replied: "This place is actually fifty meters underground. The place you just passed through is just some peripheral facilities inside the base. The real core area of ​​the base needs to be protected by Liu."

Only after the general's personal approval has he gone through more than ten procedures including retinal identity verification, disinfection and clothing change, can he enter."

"Halo, is this a peripheral facility?" Ren Xiaoyao opened his mouth in surprise.

If it is true, as the major officer said, that the entire base is fifty meters underground, and what he just saw was only the peripheral facilities of the entire base, then the country's investment in this secret base is definitely enough to build it.

A latest aircraft carrier.

"It's all the fault of China's defensive strategic thinking. If a war really breaks out, instead of building such an underground base for passive defense, it would be better to build a few aircraft carriers and take the initiative!" Ren Xiaoyao sighed in his heart.

Ren Xiaoyao, like most men in China, also has an unsolvable problem with aircraft carriers in his heart. He always looks forward to the day when a few Chinese aircraft carriers will be parked in the Chinese Navy's military port.

In the future, if little Japan dares to provoke any territorial disputes over fishing or fish islands, our Chinese navy will be able to kill an aircraft carrier formation. Let’s see how little Japan dares to be as arrogant as it is now!

The jeep drove forward for a few more minutes and finally stopped in front of a building with the words "shooting range" written on the door.

"Academician Ji, Mr. Ren, please come with me." the major officer said, and then led the two of them into the shooting range.

Ren Xiaoyao followed the major officer into the shooting range and found that the interior space of the inconspicuous building outside was surprisingly large, as big as several football fields.

At this time, there are many soldiers in military uniforms practicing shooting in the shooting range. Unlike the soldiers outside who only have dozens of bullets per person every year, the soldiers shooting here seem to have a grudge against bullets.

When you start shooting, you must finish the bullets in the magazine before you stop.

"Lao Ji, Xiao Ren, you are here." General Liu Pengfei came up and greeted the two of them affectionately.

General Liu Pengfei came over and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ji Yunsheng and Ren Xiaoyao. When he saw Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, he glanced at the pile of automatic rifles beside him intentionally or unintentionally. He walked up and took one and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao. He said with a smile:

"Xiao Ren, how many shots can you try?"

There is no man who is not interested in guns, and Ren Xiaoyao is certainly no exception.

He took the automatic rifle handed over by Liu Pengfei and weighed it in his hand. It didn't feel very heavy.

Liu Pengfei led Ren Xiaoyao to the shooting range nearby. Upon seeing this, the soldiers who were practicing shooting took the initiative to stop their movements and stood aside in a disciplined manner, waiting to see the boy in a suit and tie in front of him perform his marksmanship.

Ren Xiaoyao, a novice who had never fired a gun before, saw the soldiers holding rifles on both sides staring at him, and felt guilty for a while: "I am doing my homework in front of these veterans who play with guns every day. This is not for me."

Are you looking for embarrassment to yourself?"

"I'm feeling a little unwell these days. I'd rather fight another day. Let's go do business first today?" Ren Xiaoyao said while blinking hard at Ji Yunsheng next to him, hoping that he would also come out and say a few words to help him.


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