Firepower is king

Gao Guang really couldn't understand why a person who combined strength and speed and had extremely fast movement could not shoot accurately.

It’s easy to understand that you can’t become a top marksman without much talent, but if you practice your marksmanship to the level of an ordinary person, there shouldn’t be a problem, right?

So now we need to understand what Fang Zhenwu means when he says that his marksmanship is too bad.

"If you shoot with a rifle, just use a 200-meter target. How many rings can you hit with ten shots?"

Fang Zhenguo thought about it and said with embarrassment: "It's hard to say. One shot may be able to cover ten rings, but the next shot will miss the target. The approximate number based on statistics should be thirty or forty rings."

The 200-meter target can hit thirty or forty rings, which is indeed below average, but not extremely bad.

"What about a hundred meters?"

""Well, it should still be around thirty or forty rings. "

"More, fifty meters. Have you ever counted the shooting at fifty meters?"

"It's probably still at the level of thirty or forty rings."

Gao Guang is speechless. If you are a recruit who has just joined the army and is shooting for the first time, your ability to shoot thirty rings at fifty meters will be relatively poor. But after practicing for a while, you can always shoot sixty or seventy rings because of this distance. The test is not talent, but the mastery of basic movements. As long as you know how to aim and coordinate your body, it is really not difficult to pass the game.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult for Fang Zhenwu to perform so stably regardless of distance.

"It's very easy to shoot a gun. Why can't you shoot accurately? Logically speaking, you should have very good control over your muscles. As long as your movements are accurate, it shouldn't be like this. How about your pistol?"

Fang Zhenwu sighed softly and said, "Have you seen the pistol before? If I could shoot it accurately, I would definitely not be the one lying here today."

“How many rings can you make during pistol shooting practice?”

Fang Zhenguo thought for a while and said: "A ten-meter target can hit ninety rings, a twenty-meter target can hit eighty rings, and a fifty-meter target depends on God's will, but it cannot be used in actual combat because it has to be shot very slowly and it is still difficult." You have to move very slowly. If you shoot too fast, it will be useless. About seven or eight out of ten shots will miss the target. In other words, I can only stand and aim slowly, and it will be over if I move. "

"So what does it feel like to be in actual combat shooting?"

"I just feel like the gun is superfluous and has nothing to do with my movements. I just want to throw it away."

"Have you ever seen a professional shooting instructor? Can anyone figure out what your problem is?"

Fang Zhenwukui said without hesitation: "I know a lot of good shooters, but they can't tell me anything. I even looked for a professional shooting coach. People said that my muscle memory is too strong. When I shoot, My entire movement is incompatible with shooting, that’s what it means.”

"Is it because the kung fu is too strong that it affects the accuracy of shooting? Although it is unreasonable, it is very interesting. I think you may have encountered some obstacles and failed to break through, or there is something wrong with your shooting method. I will hire a professional shooter for you later. Coach, maybe he can correct it for you. "

Fang Zhenwu sighed: "I've looked for a professional shooting instructor, but it's no use."

"What instructor."

"Well, a master shooter, a sniper, who teaches shooting to new recruits in the Iraqi army."

"That's okay. The majors I'm talking about are not at the same level as you. Just like the table tennis coach who teaches primary school students is a coach, and the coach who teaches the national team is also a coach."

Fang Zhenwu said with a fascinated look on his face: "That's it, then maybe my problem can be cured?"

"Well, that's all for the future. What matters now is whether you are willing to have sex with me."

Fang Zhenwu said cautiously: "Uh, can you give me a call? I want to make a call and talk first."

Gao Guang thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to talk to Mustafa first and ask what he means?"

Fang Zhenwu nodded gently and said: "I know there is a future for me to follow you, but I can't just run away without saying a word, let alone me like this..."

Looking down at himself slightly, Fang Zhengwu sighed: "I'm so injured that I won't be able to move for a while. If I want to move, I'll have to wait for a while."

After a thoracotomy, even if Fang Zhenwu recovers quickly, it will take three months before he can fully recover.

Gao Guang thought for a while and said: "Your injury will take a long time to heal, but there is no need to rush you to do anything. I am very patient. If you want to say hello to Mustafa now, this is also what you should do. It's really not appropriate to run away without saying a word, so why don't you give him a call. "

Fang Zhenwu looked melancholy and whispered: "Well, I have to think about what to say. Alas, this is not easy to say. I have to think about it carefully."

Gao Guang took out the satellite phone and said, "There's nothing to think about. You can use my mobile phone to call him. Call him now."

Fang Zhenwu looked stunned and said, "How about I tell him in private."

Gao Guang shook his head and said: "No, you call him now, and then I'll tell him how many packages there are. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. I'll give you a face and a stable way." Just to save face, believe me, if you make this phone call to him, it will make him happy

Jumping with joy. "

General Fang Zhenwu was doubtful, but he still said softly: "Then... okay."

"Say the number and I'll call."

Fang Zhenwu reported a phone number, Gao Guang dialed it, and then he put the phone directly to Fang Zhenwu's mouth and turned on the speakerphone

After a while, the call was connected. A person said a few words feebly in Kurdish, but Fang Zhenwu said in English with a tangled look on his face: "Boss, I am Fang, and I am not dead."

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and Fang Zhenwu whispered: "Boss, did you hear it?"

Gao Guang took the phone back and said directly: "Is it Mustafa? I'm a mad dog."

"ah!"

There was a low voice immediately on the phone, and a moment later, a person said with a British accent: "Hello, Mad Dog."

Gao Guang said slowly: "You are lucky because you once saved Mr. Fang. Otherwise, there would be no Qasim family anymore, only the Qasim family of Ace Ace's associates."

Mustafa was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he stammered: "Mr. Mad Dog, haven't we already reached an agreement? The money has been compensated in place. The remaining part, the remaining part, I will be able to complete the handover soon... There will be no new problems between us, right?"

Gao Guang said lightly: "Don't you understand? Because Mr. Fang and I have known each other for a long time, so for Mr. Fang's sake, you have the opportunity to spend money to buy Ping An. Otherwise, we will lose the property of the Qasim family." Take it yourself.”

Although everything is over, it doesn't stop Gao Guang from using Fang Zhenwu to show off his face again.

Besides, there is still a long time to come. Gao Guang does not need to turn enemies into friends with the Qasim family, but if someone in the Qasim family is smarter, they should look for opportunities to gain access to Gao Guang.

Now isn't this giving Wenstafa a chance? Gao Guang gave Fang Zhenwu a face and stretched out his legs for Wenstafa to hold. Wenstafa had to thank Fang Zhenshi for finding him this opportunity.

You can't be too subtle or too tactful with these people, as they won't understand, so Gao Guang's speech became more direct, and Wenstafa finally understood Gao Guang's deep meaning.

"Mr. Fang, are you okay? I've been worried about him these past few days."

Fang Zhenwu was stunned as he listened.

Gao Guang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Mr. Fang said a lot of good things to you. I originally didn't plan to have anything to do with the Qasim family anymore, but for Mr. Fang's sake, I'd better meet you. You Come over today."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Mad Dog. I'm very sorry. I'm in Sulaymaniyah now. It will take some time to get there. I'll leave immediately. Where should I go to meet you?"

Gao Guang thought for a while and said: "I am at the military base now. Mr. Fang performed the surgery here. Well, you make this call after you arrive in Baghdad, that's it."

The phone was hung up, and Gao Guang said to Fang Zhenwu: "You were injured while protecting the Qasim family. Now you have to recuperate. The time is not short. You definitely can't do it alone. You'd better be sure to find Staffa." These people are waiting for you.

Fang Zhenwu said in surprise: "Is there something wrong with asking Mustafa to come over?"

"I'm fine. He can see what's going on. Let him send you to the best hospital in Baghdad and let the best doctors treat you. Then I won't have to worry about it. I'll be fine with you when you're completely healed." "

Gao Guang said calmly: "This time the Qasim family's vitality has been severely damaged. We have to find a way to regain our strength. Mustafa has to thank you for giving him a chance to meet me, so you don't have to feel uncomfortable." Sorry, just wait and see. Mustafa has to beg you to hang out with me. If you do it for me, you will be doing him a big favor. "

Fang Zhenwu said in astonishment: "But I, I... okay."

"When you get out of the hospital, I will give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan after you join the job. There will definitely be dangers in working with me, but I can't let you die. As for the distribution of dividends and spoils, wait until you are discharged from the hospital. Let’s elaborate further.”

Fang Zhenwu nodded subconsciously and said, "Okay, okay."

There are quite a lot of things to do. Gao Guang looked at each other and said: "That's it for now. I have a lot of things to deal with. Someone will send you to another hospital later. I'll go check on you later." I wish you a speedy recovery and we'll get back to you.

There are too many things. Gao Guang has to go to see Dawson. After meeting Dawson, he has to discuss something with Musa. If nothing else happens, Mustafa will have to meet him in Baghdad before night, so Gao Guang wants to express his gratitude. Fang Zhenwu took him seriously and personally transferred him to another hospital. Unfortunately, time did not allow for it.

After leaving Fang Zhenwu's ward, he said hello to the hospital and told the hospital that someone would pick up Fang Zhenwu from the hospital today. After Gao Guang called John, he finally couldn't help his excitement and said: "Man, let me tell you Good news, Chen Jinjun’s real name is Fang Zhenwu, and he is already a member of the King’s Defense. When you recover from your injuries, you can come to Baghdad to meet your idol, haha.

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