Barracks of Rebirth

As expected, Ji Xin'an went to the shooting range. Early this morning, Ji Xin'an followed Zou Weiguo to a somewhat crude outdoor shooting range in the suburbs.

When the two came here, someone was shooting a target. Ji Xin'an looked at them excitedly, wanting to move forward, but was dragged away by Zou Weiguo.

"Where are you taking me? Didn't you say you took me to shoot?" Ji Xin'an looked at him suspiciously.

"Let's make a small sample. I haven't touched a gun yet! I just want to shoot a gun. It's beautiful." Zou Weiguo gave her a disdainful look, and Ji Xinan gritted his teeth angrily.

"Who says I haven't touched a real gun, let me tell you, I did it when I couldn't even hold a gun." Although Ji Xin'an was stubborn, he followed him obediently.

He brought Ji Xin'an to the only room in the shooting range. The inside was very dilapidated but not small, like a warehouse. The shelf was raised high, and every word would echo.

"Come to Weiguo, I'm ready, you go." A cheerful middle-aged man saw them coming and opened the door.

"Old Zhao, I won't be polite to you anymore. I'll treat you to a drink another day." Zou Weiguo also smiled heartily.

"Why are you being polite to me, go quickly." Then he walked outside first.

The two walked in, and Ji Xin'an saw a large empty room, with a row of mats commonly used in physical education classes against the wall on one side, and corresponding fixed targets on the other side of the wall.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go out for a while." Zou Weiguo pointed to these things and asked her to look at them casually.

Ji Xin'an nodded, looked around, wondering what the place was for, if it was an indoor shooting range, it would be too close to the target, if not, there would be so many targets.

Zou Weiguo had just walked to the door when the man just brought him a long gun.

As soon as Ji Xin'an saw the gun, he was so happy that he forgot everything, reached out and snatched it, and looked up and down excitedly.

"Do you know what kind of gun this is?" Zou Weiguo looked at the excited Ji Xin'an.

"Rifle?" Of course Ji Xin'an couldn't recognize what model it was, a long-range rifle.

"This is a Type 81 automatic rifle, a standard rifle equipped by our army." Zou Weiguo didn't mention too many complicated parameters, fearing that she might not be able to remember, he only mentioned the name.

"Type 81 automatic rifle? Is this the 'eight-one bar'?" Ji Xin'an suddenly remembered that in "Soldiers Assault", he used it to become a gun king, and couldn't help liking it even more.

"Yo, do you know a lot? What else do you know?" Zou Weiguo was quite surprised. After all, it is surprising that a little girl who has never touched a gun can tell another name for a gun.

"I don't know anything else." Ji Xin'an made a bitter face.

Zou Weiguo was amused by her bitter look, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know anything else, as long as you know what it's called, I'll teach you the aiming posture first."

"Okay." Ji Xin'an immediately grinned when he heard this.

"Find a cushion by yourself, and lie down on your stomach." The two came to a row of cushions, and Ji Xin'an obediently lay down on it.

Zou Weiguo lay down with her on the ground with a gun, demonstrated for her, and then asked Ji Xin'an to practice by himself.

"Separate your feet at 45 degrees, form a splayed figure, put the inside of your feet against the ground, put your right index finger on the trigger, drag the gun with your left hand, don't shake it from side to side, hold the magazine tightly with your hand, and keep the tail of the wooden stock close to your shoulder." Zou Weiguo He stood up and guided her the essentials of her movements from time to time.

When Ji Xin'an aimed at the red bull's-eye in the middle of the front with a standard posture, Zou Weiguo nodded in satisfaction.

Ji Xin'an has always known that his eyesight has improved, but now when all his attention is focused on one point, it will be clearer. This discovery makes Ji Xin'an even more happy, although this distance is longer than the real distance. Much worse.

Hearing the gunshots outside, Ji Xin'an pointed at the bullets he fired, and every shot he fired hit the red heart.

Ji Xin'an worked seriously, not paying attention to the people around him going out and coming back, but Zou Weiguo saw her standard, so he walked over and handed something to her.

"Bullet?" Ji Xin'an's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"It's a fake. It's for you to practice loading ammunition." Zou Weiguo smiled, and began to teach her how to load and load ammunition.

Ji Xin'an began to repeat loading, loading, and firing, looking at the red heart in front of him, and listening to the sound of the gun needle hitting the primer. Although it was not a real bullet, Ji Xin'an found the feeling of shooting a gun.

"When shooting, all parts of the body must not be relaxed, otherwise the shoulder sockets will be injured by the recoil of the gun." Zou Weiguo watched her repeating a movement, and it was inevitable that she would walk away after a long time, so he reminded her.

Ji Xin'an tensed his body obediently, doing these boring movements seriously. After an unknown amount of time, the gunfire outside gradually stopped, and Zou Weiguo stood up, "Get up and rest!"

After hearing his words, Ji Xin'an stood up slowly, only then did he feel that his body was already sore, and his arms could hardly be lifted. After moving slowly for a while, I felt better, "Master, you really let me 'touch' the gun! Lie here and listen to the sound for a long time, if it weren't for the gun in my hand, I would still be a New Year's Eve What!" Although Ji Xin'an didn't feel disgusted in his heart, he still complained.

"If you don't want to stay, that's great. I will destroy all the real bullets myself." Zou Weiguo pretended to turn around and leave.

"Don't, master, there are really bullets to hit." Ji Xin'an jumped up excitedly regardless of his tingling legs, but he couldn't stand firmly, and almost sat on the ground, but was pulled back by Zou Weiguo.

Zou Weiguo looked at her, smiled and helped her limping out.

Ji Xin'an suppressed his excitement and held a gun loaded with real bullets. Even though he was lying on the cold ground, he didn't feel cold at all.

"Hurry up and get up when you're done. Don't freeze if it's cold on the ground for a long time." Zou Weiguo looked at her worriedly, and he also lay down next to her to guide her. Let her keep practicing on her stomach in the room so that she won't be afraid of freezing, but I'm really afraid that she won't be able to bear it outside.

Ji Xin'an nodded, calmed down and looked at the red heart in the distance, and fired his first shot. Although he could see clearly and his movements were standard, the recoil of the gun was very strong. The target is reached, but there is a distance from the red heart.

Zou Weiguo nodded in satisfaction. It's pretty good for a girl at such a young age to be able to hit the target for the first time.

Ji Xin'an felt as if someone had hit her shoulder with a stick, but she didn't say anything despite the pain. She knew that this opportunity was not easy to come by, so she endured it and finished the bullet.

After firing a few shots in a row, I slowly found the feeling, and got used to the recoil of the gun, and the shots got closer and closer to the red heart. Ten bullets form a group, Ji Xin'an shot three groups, and there are several bullet holes in the heart, Ji Xin'an stood up, looked at the target paper brought over, the first group only had thirty-five rings, The second group had fifty-two rings, and the last group reached seventy-six rings. Seeing this result, Le couldn't even close his mouth.

"Okay, don't be merry, you won't be able to find Bei if you are more merry!" Zou Weiguo chuckled lightly, his eyes full of admiration. "I can achieve such a result for the first time. It's not bad, I can barely pass it! But there is still a distance from my requirements."

"Master, stop pretending, you can see that your eyes are smiling. Be honest, you have to say, student Ji Xin'an, your grades are very good today, I would like to praise you and reward you with a big meal." Ji Xin'an Xin'an happily put away the target paper and planned to take it back for permanent collection.

"It's not big or small, but you can have big meals." Now Zou Weiguo has gradually adapted to the huge contrast between her serious training and free time.

"Long live the master!" Ji Xin'an shouted holding the gun.

Just now Ji Xin'an lay on the icy ground for so long, but he was so excited that he didn't feel it at all. Now that the two chatted for a while, the cold wind blew, and finally felt the cold. feeling.

"It's cold!" Seeing her trembling, Zou Weiguo hurried to the side to get a military coat that he had prepared a long time ago and put it on her. "Let's go back quickly. It won't be cold if we turn on the heater in the car."

Wrapping his clothes tightly, he followed Zou Weiguo back to the car, "You wait in the car for a while, I'll return the gun."

Ji Xin'an nodded. As soon as he got into the car, a burst of hot air hit his face and he shivered. It seemed that Zou Weiguo had already prepared for it. The car should have been started for a long time, making the inside very hot. Not only does it feel cold here, but my shoulders are also sore from the butt of the gun, so I quickly hold it down with my hands.

Zou Weiguo returned the gun and brought her a pot of hot water back, "Drink some hot water, it will heat up faster, and this, take it back and rub it on your shoulders." From nowhere, another bottle of safflower oil appeared Come.

"Thank you, master." Ji Xin'an finally got better after drinking hot water, but his shoulders felt more painful, but he didn't show it because he was worried.

"Better, let's go back when we're done." Seeing that it was getting late, Zou Weiguo drove back.

What the two of them didn't know was that from the moment Zou Weiguo put on her coat, there was a suspicious gaze following them from a distance.