Interstellar Almighty Evolution

In fact, it was also an instantaneous thing that the blond boy was caught by Qin Hao's door, causing half of his body to become numb. However, Qin Hao seized the opportunity of this moment. stand up!

"Oh!" The blonde boy was severely dropped to the ground, and Kyle and Han Dong, who looked aside, both narrowed their necks.

"..." The blond boy didn't even say a word after being hit by this blow. It wasn't because he was angry, but it was mainly Qin Hao who gave him a blow.

"Boss!" A few younger brothers rushed, capping the chest again, and beating the back again, it took a long time to wake up the blond boy.

"Your uncle ... it hurts me ..." The blond boy exclaimed, but this time he just hit him badly.

"Boss, are you okay ..." A few young boys, the blond boy stunned.

"Boy, this thing is not over!" The blond boy uttered a rude remark, but did not dare to stay here. After all, the heroes do n’t eat the immediate loss, they harden the tail wolf here, and then they will be violently beaten again. It's worth it.

"Hum!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, and then did not chase these people, after all, it was almost time for class.

"Qin Hao, you shouldn't provoke him." At this time, Auguste came to Qin Hao's side.

"What's wrong?" Qin Hao asked back, but he didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone, this guy came to the door himself.

"His name is Fernan, and he is the eleventh heir of the Tangtais family," said Auguste. Don't look at the eleven, who seems to be behind, but Fernan is only in his early twenties. Uncle uncle, he can rank to the eleventh position, that has already shown that he has a very high status in the Tangtais family.

"The Tangtais Family?" Qin Hao frowned. How could a man with a soldier origin know the gates of the earth?

"The Tangtais family is a long-established giant of the earth. Before the era of big aerospace, their family was an arms merchant, and now they are the main suppliers of individual weapons, whether it is electromagnetic rifles or powered exoskeleton, or even low-level individual soldiers. Power armor is produced by their family. "Auguste said that although he was unwilling to conflict with Fernan for the sake of Qin Hao, he reminded Qin Hao that something could be done.

Auguste's meaning is obvious, this Fernan is not easy to mess with, Qin Hao must be more careful recently, this matter will certainly not end so easily.

"Thank you, I will be careful." Qin Hao nodded, Auguster understood what he meant, but he was not particularly worried. After all, this is the Naval Academy, and even these second generations can't mess around.

After another ten minutes or so, the shooting range was opened, and a young instructor came out and shouted, "Gather!"

The students of the Special Investigation Group gathered together almost conditionedly, and then the head teacher Crewe strode in front of the instructor and said, "Report the instructor, the Special Investigation Group is assembled!"

"Come with me." The instructor turned back to the shooting range, and then Qin Hao and others entered a neat line.

Not long after entering the shooting range, Qin Hao saw a large row of targets in the distance, and in front of them stood a long table case, which was about 20 meters long and divided into a total of ten grids. Inside each grid are several electromagnetic rifles and several magazines.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Ning, your shooting instructor." The young instructor turned to Qin Hao and said to them.

"Good instructor!" All the students said in unison.

"What we are studying today is live ammunition! I believe everyone has a certain understanding of the structure and principle of electromagnetic rifles, right?" Zhang Ning said to everyone.

"Get it!" The students said loudly. They had already passed the previous gun theory lesson, and even assembled the electromagnetic rifle with their own hands.

"Okay! Then I don't have to say much. Everyone first look at my operation and remember the essentials!" Zhang Ning said, picking up an electromagnetic rifle, and then quickly changed the magazine.

"See my technical moves!" After changing the magazine, Zhang Ning turned around and started a demonstration shot at a distant target.

"Da Da Da ..." With the unique rhythm of the electromagnetic rifle, Zhang Ning completed several rounds of firing. His marksmanship was good, and he almost made no shots.

Zhang Ning's technical movements are very standard. Whether standing, kneeling or lying, they are as accurate as textbooks. But in Qin Hao's eyes, they are all flower racks. In the real battlefield, you have no chance to go. For posture adjustment, the only thing you can do is aim the enemy as fast as possible and then pull the trigger.

However, these are all for Qin Hao, a veteran oiler, and for those who touch the gun for the first time, these postures are very important. It can increase the life rate and cultivate the feel. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can let soldiers Grasp the essentials of shooting as quickly as possible, and Qin Hao also came here when he was in the new barracks.

When a soldier really hits tens of thousands of bullets on the battlefield, shooting becomes instinct. These technical actions are not so important. The most important thing is intuition and feel.

"Okay, everyone gets their own guns first." Zhang Ning then asked Crewe to distribute the rifles, but the students got empty guns without bullets.

"Do it with me first." After everyone got the rifle, Zhang Ning started to take everyone to do various shooting actions.

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After almost an hour, Zhang Ning saw that everyone's shooting moves were almost the same, and he decided to start the next one.

"It looks like everyone has learned almost, then we will start live-fire shooting!" Zhang Ning's words made everyone excited, and everyone waited for this long time, wasn't it for this moment?

"Okay, everyone is divided into ten groups, and then line up!" Zhang Ning said, pointing to the long table in front.

"Yes!" Soon, everyone was grouped according to the team they had in the wild before.

"Magazine!" Zhang Ning commanded loudly, and the students in the first row started to bullet.

"Release insurance! Point firing mode!" Zhang Ning carefully checked the movements of the ten people to avoid accidents. This time, after all, they were live-fire firings, but a little accident was a big deal.

"Aim at the target!" With Zhang Ning's voice, the ten students aimed at the target 200 meters ahead.

"Stance! Shoot! Aim! Fire!" With Zhang Ning's words, ten electromagnetic rifles began to spit fire tongues, but the students who tried to shoot for the first time were a bit miserable.

"Kneeling! Shoot! Aim! Fire!" Following Zhang Ning's order, the students adjusted their posture and then fired again.