Chapter 72

The next day, everyone got up from the bed reluctantly and sat in the desert for a whole day. The aftermath of the story was that their waists and backs were sore, as if they had fallen apart. Unfortunately, breakfast time was coming, and no one was willing to use this opportunity to eat to exchange for the right to sleep, because everyone knows that there are still various trainings waiting for themselves in the future, and it is the prerequisite to complete these trainings and abundant physical strength.

So everyone came to the cafeteria to eat early. Of course, they still added the amount of food for us, but now no one disliked us anymore, and no one was ready to come and exchange food with us. The battle yesterday still makes them remember it.

However, no one cares about what others think. High-intensity training brings a super high-intensity appetite. Everyone eats the food in front of them as if they have an irreconcilable grudge. Another reason is that everyone wants to settle breakfast early and get to the training site to gather early. After yesterday's day of training camp life, everyone has heard some rumors in the training. Time is everything here. It's better to be early than to be late, otherwise God knows what kind of punishment will be waiting for you. I heard that most of the instructors here enjoy punishing campers, so they must not let them seize their own handle.

Sure enough, when we hurried to the gathering place, Xing Aotian was already waiting there with an unknown man. When we saw that we were all here on time, both of them showed regretful expressions on their faces. Damn, it seems that the instructors in the training camp enjoyed punishing the campers. Only then did I realize that my back was covered with cold sweat.

Then, the man around Xing Aotian was of typical Asian descent. Although he was full of muscles, compared with most of the people we met, this man could only be considered slim. I wonder what he was going to teach us.

"This is your instructor today, he will be responsible for your gun training." After Xing Aotian finished his explanation, he patted his butt and left. He handed us all over to this strange oriental man.

The voice of the strange man focused our attention on him: "You don't have to care who I am, you just need to call me an instructor, and I am just a person who teaches you gun knowledge and application. I don't want to have too much friendship with you, because in my eyes you are just a group of weak people, and I don't like to deal with weak people." The instructor's opening remark made us extremely unhappy, but what he said was the truth. Putting aside the means of the cultivation world, among us, except for Big Niu, Phil and Yuan Kongzi, others can only be considered weak people.

Ignoring our feelings, the instructor spoke again: "Don't think I'm disrespectful to you. You should know that the weak are not worthy of respect from others. There is only one way to get my respect, that is, you all become strong. Now start formal training."

After saying that, the instructor used magic to make a gun, but this thing was really unfamiliar to the Kunlun disciples. The instructor's hands were shaking in a daze, and the complete pistol turned into a bunch of parts. I was amazed at it.

The instructor pointed to the large wooden box behind him, and asked each of us to take out a gun from the box. I, who once sold arms, still have some understanding of the gun in the box. This is the Desert Eagle 0.357in pistol, a traditional product of the Israeli Military Industry Corporation. It has been used as a sports pistol for many years. Now, military pistols have been developed. In addition to the 0.357in caliber, the gun also has 0.41in and 0.44in caliber. The unique feature is that it adopts the air-guided working principle, and the bolt is slew and locked. The barrel is fixed on the sleeve, and the sleeve is at the back, and the bolt is installed. The front of the sleeve extends two side arms to the bottom of the barrel to facilitate recoil and move back and stably

During fixed shooting, the gunpowder gas coming out of the air guide hole first pushes the piston backward, and the piston drives the sleeve to sit backward. The sleeve rotates and unlocks the bolt through the action of the protruding bamboo shoots, and then sits together to complete the shell pulling and shell throwing. When entering again, the lower part of the bolt first pushes a round from the top of the magazine, and the sleeve rotates the bolt to lock it. There are safety handles on both sides of the sleeve of the gun. When insured, the firing needle can be locked, which also frees the connection between the trigger and the firing needle. The trigger iron resistor assembly can be removed from the whole piece and replaced with an adjustable trigger force and trigger stroke. At the same time, the gun adopts a V-shaped notched door meter and a sheet-shaped sight, and is available in two types: fixed or adjustable. In addition, an optical sight can also be equipped.

Soon, each person got his own gun. Anyway, the gunners are of the same type, so there is nothing to choose. After everyone chose the gun, they stood back to their original position. The instructor quickly loaded his gun and said, "Now in society, guns have become the main weapon, and it can be said that it is one of the most effective weapons. Today's training content is to make you, the weak, familiar with it until you fall in love with it!"

The instructor began to dismantle the desert eagle in his hand again. This time the movement was very slow, and we also followed his movements to dismantle the gun. It can be seen that everyone was very careful to remember every part of the gun, as well as their functions and positions. Even Yuan Kongzi was concentrating on fiddling with the guy in his hand.

Finally, until the instructor disassembled and installed five or six times, everyone could finally complete the disassembly and assembly of the Desert Eagle without the help of others, but the movements were still very awkward and slow. When everyone could handle the disassembly and assembly by themselves, the instructor stopped the movements in his hand, sat on the wooden box that was originally placed in the Desert Eagle, took out the cigarette from the pocket of the camouflage uniform, and smoked it in big mouthfuls. Our task was to disassemble the guns in his hand over and over again, and perform the above repeated movements without getting tired of it. The instructor asked us to disassemble and assemble it within twenty seconds.

Seeing the instructor smoking, Yuan Kongzi suddenly felt that his throat was also very good. He knew that this was his cigarette addiction, so he kept winking me, but I shook and pointed to the gun on my hand. It meant that he could only cigarettes for him to meet the instructor's requirements. This made Yuan Kongzi so anxious that he could not take off the cigarette from the instructor's hand and enjoy it.

However, Yuan Kongzi was really wise. He saw him silently reciting the formula while disassembling the gun in his hand. Judging from his mouth shape, he should be "basic restoring". Unlike me, Yuan Kongzi, who has cultivated great magical powers, does not need the help of the array diagram at all, and can directly use the formula to activate magic.

Yuan Kongzi was not very fast when it was dismantled, but as soon as he finished dismantling the pistol, the guy immediately started to 'basic restore'. He saw a bunch of pistol parts in front of him reintegrated at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the entire integration process was less than a second. After it was done within twenty seconds, Yuan Kongzi glanced at me proudly, rubbing his thumb and index finger constantly, and the meaning was very obvious: Boy, give me cigarettes.

I was unwilling to take out a cigar from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Yuan Kongzi. Oh my God, why didn't I think this guy could use the techniques of the cultivation world? I was so depressed after taking the cigarette. After Yuan Kongzi took it, he didn't ask me to have a lighter. He snapped his fingers and lit the cigarette. Damn, this pervert has learned to be cool? I feel that the sun comes from the west today?

The morning's training finally came to an end, and everyone's fingers were more or less cramped due to excessive use, and they all felt like polio.

Before everyone could recover, the training of Xia Qian started again.

However, the mood of the afternoon training was obviously higher than that of the morning. Why? It’s very simple, because the instructor of the afternoon training training was a beauty, a big beauty.

In front of the beautiful woman, everyone was naturally full of fighting spirit. Even Daniu, a stupid bull who already has a family background and is unfamiliar with the charm, was motivated to perform well in front of the beautiful woman. Even Daniu is like this, let alone Phil. The prince of the blood clan almost pounced on him, and the mouth flow had already hung on the corner of his mouth as soon as possible, and the nosebleed also tended to erupt!
Chapter completed!