"Prepare - start shooting!"

After procrastinating, Xu Shiming finally shouted out the final shooting order.

Wow—

Wow—

Wow—

The crisp gunshots of "small cannon smashing" sounded rhythmically.

Every two to three seconds, a bullet is shot out.

The minimum number of rings for chest ring targets is 6 rings, and the real effective distance of the Type 64 pistol is only about 25 meters.

Police pistols often use 15 meters and 10 meters, 15 meters accurate shooting, and 10 meters rapid shooting. Only criminal police and special police will practice shooting distances above 25 meters.

Among them, 10 rounds hit 60 rings are already passed at a distance of 25 meters, which means that as long as 10 rounds are on the target, you can pass the exam.

This sounds easy, but it is actually not easy at all.

Pistols are not rifles, and the standard baseline is much shorter than rifles. The advantage of short gun body is portability, and the disadvantage is that long-distance aiming accuracy is not as good as long-distance guns.

As long as the hand shakes slightly, the bullet will run away from the target.

Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing used a one-handed gun-firing method with a fork hip muscle.

This method is also very common in athlete shooting competitions, because it is easier to master accuracy, so the police also like to use it, especially during accuracy shooting assessments.

There were constant gunfires on the target positions 2 and 3, but there was no movement on the solemn target position.

I saw Zhuangyan holding a gun, standing in front of the target table, looking forward steadily, without aiming or shooting, as if an old monk had entered a meditation.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Why didn't he shoot?"

"Isn't it scared?

The police behind them were talking.

Even Xu Shiming was a little confused now.

Maybe I am really old and I misread it. I originally thought that solemnity was a dragon, but it turned out to be a snake...

It seems that his previous identity was really bragging, and he didn't have any urine at all.

This time, I won.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel that Liu Zhenzan was very pitiful.

What you are entrusted with is not human. Isn’t this to make your nephew come out and make you ugly?

It would be fine if I was embarrassed, but now I even have to take the entire public security department in.

Why bother...

He wanted Liu Zhenzan to look at him with sympathy.

Liu Zhenzan is actually more anxious.

He almost rushed up and grabbed the gun from Zhuang Yan's hand and went into battle himself.

But in full view of everyone, as a subject, you cannot show too much frigidity.

To lose, you have to be graceful.

What's more, I just said that this is my nephew...

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenzan wanted to slap himself.

Why are you so stupid that you have a trap on yourself?

Wasn't this kid pretty good just now? Didn't all the shots of the gun test be targeted? An Zha's level just now, even if he loses, he won't lose too much, right?

But why can't I shoot it?

Soon, the gunshots subsided.

Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing began to inspect the gun, exit the magazine, pull the sleeve, check the gun chamber, and fire the empty gun...

Xu Shiming asked Zhuang Yan: "Why don't you shoot?"

Zhuang Yan asked back: "How many rings are they the highest?"

Xu Shiming was stunned: "What?"

"I want to know how many rings their highest ones have hit?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Xu Shiming said: "What are you asking about this?"

"I want to know." Zhuang Yan said: "I haven't lost yet. Didn't you say that accuracy shots do not limit the time?"

Xu Shiming is another black line.

Is this kid sick?

However, as the captain of the patrol special police brigade, since you are sure to win now, don’t worry about children.

So he said to the person next to him: "Retract the target and see how many rings."

Range No. 2 is a new range with an automatic recycling system, that is, pressing the button, the target can be returned to the target position by itself, so it is more convenient to change the target paper and you don’t have to run around.

The target papers of Wang Yongjun and Liu Bing will be back soon.

Everyone rushed forward and watched immediately.

“8…8…8…8…”

Everyone, go to the bullet holes one by one.

After a while, someone burst into an exclamation: "Liu Bing is the highest! 82 rings!"

The pistol has a 25-meter chest ring target and 82-ring, which is already an extremely excellent achievement.

Each shot is above 8 rings, two shots are 9 rings, or one shot is 10 rings.

It turns out he was a scout!

Liu Zhenzan's face was bruised, and his lips were trembling because of anger.

It's over.

This matter will probably spread throughout the city bureau tomorrow, go to work and go downstairs, and I guess I will chat with you when I meet an acquaintance.

Where to put this old face...

He lost Jingzhou carelessly and believed that the little guy in front of him had lost his reputation for life...

"Oh, 82 rings, right?"

"Yeah, how about it? We have talented people in the brigade?" Xu Shiming suddenly felt solemn and solemn. The young man looked good and was quite energetic, but he just had this habit of bragging.

"Young man, be kind and don't brag..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Yan suddenly raised his hand.

Instead of using the one-handed hip muscle shooting posture, he adopted the Weaver shooting posture that is most suitable for police officers.

The advantage of this posture is that it is suitable for urban combat, with good concealment, less prone to the side, etc.

典 典 典 典 典 典 典—

Raise the gun until it is safe to shoot, and complete it in one go.

Hearing the gunshots, everyone immediately calmed down, and their eyes turned to fall on Zhuangyan.

"Finish the work, finish the work."

He solemnly and quickly removed the magazine, tested the gun, and went back and handed it to Zhu Juncun.

"Thank you, Brother Zhu."

Zhu Juncun looked at the gun in his hand, as if he hadn't woken up in a dream.

He asked Zhuang Yan: "Are you finished?"

Zhuangyan nodded: "The fight is over."

"So fast?"

"Is it very fast?" Zhuang Yan remembered the frequency of his shots in just now, and did not feel that it was too fast.

Zhu Juncun looked solemn like a monster.

Liu Zhenzan suddenly shouted: "Hurry up! Take back the target and see how many rings!"

Although he still had much hope that Zhuang Yan could win, Zhuang Yan fired and the bullets were all gone.

Win or lose will always have a result!

This is the most important thing.

The target paper was quickly taken back. This time, except for Zhuang Yan and Liu Zhenzan, almost everyone surrounded him, and the three layers inside and the upper layers were testing the target.
To be continued...