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Chapter fifty-seven: love it

Nie Lingfeng held the pistol and felt the structure inside the pistol. He knocked the trigger and the pistol immediately made a crisp sound of impact.

"Accelerate!" Nie Lingfeng thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Haha, it doesn't matter what wind direction, wind speed, and recoil impacts! As long as you add a small wind control spell to the bullet, the bullet will definitely be about five times faster. If it flew out of the muzzle within this time, haha, there will be no deviation!

Immediately afterwards, he began to practice the aiming method of "three points and one line" for a while. At first, he was a little fresh, but in less than three minutes, he suddenly lowered his muzzle and frowned tightly, "Mother, how can I be so stupid? I don't have to use a sight when firing the ice needle technique. What do you want to see now?"

Thinking of this, Nie Lingfeng threw his pistol and rifle to the ground and ran quickly towards the hillside in front of the training ground. Since he walked past this place while running with a load, he knew that there was a depression in front of him, which was very hidden, and this was the shooting range of the police force.

I saw a figure disappearing from the spot like a ghost. If someone saw it, he would definitely think he was dazzled! Although Nie Lingfeng had no time to practice during this period, he had "feeling" with Liu Dan every day, and his cultivation level was obviously much more stable and his magic power was much more profound.

When he arrived at the shooting range, Nie Lingfeng moved his spiritual sense, a short Browning spear and a Laifu rifle fell on his hands at the same time. He closed his eyes and felt it briefly. Suddenly, he pulled out the safety of the gun, "Bong!...bang!..."

"Ding!..." A slight sound came two hundred meters away.

"Haha!" Nie Lingfeng put the two guns into the ring without hesitation. Just now, he fired at the same time. The bullets of the pistol used the wind control technique to accelerate, while the bullets of the rifle did not use any auxiliary mana. As a result, based on his feeling, the later pistol bullets indeed accurately hit the rifle bullets. This means that as long as Nie Lingfeng uses his spiritual sense, his bullets can accurately hit the target he wants!

"Nie Lingfeng, it's time to eat!"

Nie Lingfeng had very good ears. He immediately heard Xiaojuan's shouting and couldn't help but fly down the mountain.

After leaving the woods, Nie Lingfeng thought for a while, so he hurriedly loosened his belt and ran outside, while whispering: "Here's here..."

"What are you anxious about? Lift up your pants and come out!" Xiaojuan turned her head and looked at it, and couldn't help but spit, turning her head to the other side with a red face.

"Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Hmph! You guy, you still run so far when you go to the bathroom?" Xiaojuan said angrily.

"It's so smelly...hehe!..."

"Hmph! Do you know you made a big mistake?" Xiaojuan immediately turned her head and pointed at him and shouted.

"Me?" Nie Lingfeng pointed to his nose and said in surprise: 'What mistake did I make?"

"Where is your gun? I can tell you that a soldier must protect his weapons, and a gun is the second life of a soldier..."

"Sister!..." Nie Lingfeng saw Xiaojuan talking nonstop and began to scold himself. Moreover, he became more and more excited as he spoke, and couldn't help but cry and said with a sad face: "I'm hungry!..."

"Let's go, pick up the gun, let's have a meal!" Xiaojuan obviously felt very accomplished because she scolded Nie Lingfeng, so she became much more kind, and even helped Nie Lingfeng pick up the pistol on the ground.

"Sister, everyone calls you Xiaojuan, is your surname Xiao?" Nie Lingfeng asked curiously as he walked.

"Haha! Do you want to know what my surname is?" Xiaojuan turned around and said happily.

"Um!"

"When I'm happy, I'll tell you..." Xiaojuan turned her head proudly.

As expected in the afternoon, Director Huo personally sent a box of bullets, and a mobilization meeting was held in the small auditorium.

Director Huo sat in the middle and said to the microphone: "Today, on behalf of the Ministry of Public Security and the superiors, I came to express my condolences to everyone. Dear elites in the public security system, thank you for your hard work! As the saying goes: the gun will not be polished! The knife will rust if it is not sharpened... Therefore, in order to train qualified public security officers, we will conduct live-fire training every day in the future. If the bullets are not finished, you are not allowed to leave the shooting range!"

"Okay!..." Originally, everyone had a chance of live-fire shooting in just one week, but now it has suddenly increased. That is to say, training for other projects must have decreased, which is exactly what they need, so they immediately shouted excitedly.

"Don't be happy for the first time!" Director Huo waved his hand and said, "Today, I also invited instructor Qin Ningbang, who once served as coach of the Army Special Forces Team. This afternoon, he will guide our shooting skills. Instructor Qin once led our country's special forces to participate in the World Special Forces Competition held in the United States and achieved the best results in history. Therefore, everyone must step up their training and strive to achieve good results! Now, everyone welcomes the arrival of Instructor Qin!"

"Papapapapapapapapapapapapapa..." Amid the neat applause, a man who was originally sitting on the rostrum, with a strong figure and a beast-like aura all over his body walked towards everyone with firm steps.

"Salute!" Qin Ningbang gave a standard military salute to everyone neatly, and then said, "Dear elites in the police industry, I, Qin Ningbang, are honored to be able to compete with you here to discuss shooting skills. To be honest, if you want to have good shooting skills, you must practice more and shoot more bullets! Of course, talent is also very important! But no matter what, the acquired efforts are the most important!"

Sure enough, the coach of this special forces team is well-known. His speech is very imposing and easily infectious. It makes people know that he is the style of a soldier at first glance. Even Nie Lingfeng couldn't help but respect Qin Ningbang.

"Comrades, if you can come to participate in this training camp, it means that you are the elites of the police force and have been selected through thousands of choices. There is no coward among you. However, you must know what the responsibilities you shoulder! What is based on your own duties and strive for good results is an empty slogan! What is important is to take action and sweat! Only when we have strong qualities can we be competent for the positions assigned by the people! Therefore, everyone has it!..."

With Qin Ningbang's high and imposing command, all the team members stood up, each with high fighting spirit and excited crowds.

"Target! Shooting range!...Running!..."

Everyone stood on the shooting range, Qin Ningbang stood opposite each other and looked at them arrogantly, waved the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, and said: "Everyone may know this rifle, who can tell me in detail about this gun?"

"I'll do it!" Qi Shaohe saw that he had the opportunity to highlight his abilities and immediately raised his hand and said: "The Type 95 automatic rifle is a development indicator proposed in 1989. It was designed and finalized in 1995 and named it the Type 95 5.8mm caliber automatic rifle. The gun first appeared as a weapon for the special forces in 1997. It has now basically been equipped with the troops. It is the first small-caliber automatic rifle that is equipped with large-scale troops in the army and the armed police."

"Okay!" Qin Ningbang nodded after hearing this, "It seems that you have put in a hard work! But do you know the 95-style air-guiding method?"

"This?" Qi Shaohe was stunned and then lowered his head.

"Does anyone know?" Qin Ningbang glanced at everyone, and saw that no one spoke, so he continued: "Everyone knows that a gun is the second life of our soldiers, so you must understand it, like it, and love it!"

The 95 automatic rifle is a bracketless structure rifle, an air-guided automatic method. The automatic machine adopts a short-stroke air-guided piston, a rotary locking head, can be single and continuous firing, and has 30 rounds of plastic magazines to supply ammunition. The mechanical sight is a sight hole-type door. It is equipped with a noise-reducing and flame-reducing bore device. Moreover, its external materials use a large amount of engineering plastic.

The 5.8mm gun has low recoil, stable power characteristics of the entire gun, reasonable overall layout, very small vibration when shooting, single and point accuracy reach a high level, and reliable mechanism movement.

The Type 95 automatic rifle can be hung with a 35mm caliber grenade launcher that can be quickly disassembled; it is equipped with a white light scope and a low light scope. The low light scope can accurately aim at vivid targets within 200 meters in low light conditions at night. Moreover, it is equipped with a multi-function bayonet for quick loading and unloading.

After saying this, Qin Ningbang cherished it and stroked the rifle in his hand carefully, and then said: "Everyone raises the gun now and aim it!"

"Kakuk!..." Everyone was naturally happy to cooperate in the face of the hero who admired him very much, and immediately raised the rifles in their hands.

"You!... don't look at the scope...? What are you looking at?" Qin Ningbang saw Nie Lingfeng at first glance. After all, everyone else was aiming, and he was the only one holding the rifle in one hand and pressing the gun body against his arm.

"Feel it and love it!" Nie Lingfeng said very seriously.
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