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"The shooting range is open all year round. Come here when you have time and practice hard. My movements are not the most suitable for you. The movements that suit you best are those created by yourself. There are standards for training, but no actual combat. You love it. Come wherever you come. Don’t be trained and cured. Killing the enemy is the best shooting method. No one cares whether you are a lazy donkey rolling or a yellow dog peeing, remember?"

Qin Fei nodded, seemingly understanding.

"The master brings in the door, and the practice is personal."

Old Xiao stood up and patted Qin Fei on the shoulder, "Rookie, remember the method I just did, and then practice it by yourself. When you hit all the targets and the time is the shortest, that's the best posture for you. ."

"Then..." Qin Fei saw that Lao Xiao didn't want to say any more, and hurriedly asked: "How can I hit all the pistol bullets at one point?"

Old Xiao was smoking a cigarette and turned his head fiercely, as if he saw an alien.

"Think with your head!"

He raised his index finger, turned his temple twice, and said unceremoniously: "This is indoor! The distance is only 30 meters. The bullet is a modified high-pressure bomb. The gun is a modified competition-grade barrel and brake. Both stability and recoil are extremely good, and external factors are almost equal to zero. Is it difficult to make a point?"

Qin Fei scratched his head for a moment, and finally said, "Difficult!"

"Hold!"

Old Xiao looked at Qin Fei as if looking at a pile of shit.

Finally couldn't help it, picked up the mkod0 that had been installed on the table, and pulled Qin Fei back to the shooting range.

Point to the first iron chest ring target 30 meters ahead.

Old Xiao ordered: "Target number 1, one shot, shoot!"

Qin Fei put on a new magazine, drew up and fired.

A bullet hole appeared in the ten rings of the No. 1 thoracic ring target.

"Remove the gun."

Qin Fei hurriedly closed his gun, and returned it.

Old Xiao immediately gave another order: "One shot, shoot!"

Qin Fei shot again and fired.

In this way, 10 rounds of ammunition in the mk23 magazine were lit up in a row.

Only then did Old Xiao call to stop.

The two walked to the chest ring target, and Old Xiao pointed to the dense pile of bullets inside the ten ring and said: "Look, what do you see?"

Qin Fei looked at it for a long time and said, "It's not as good as you."

"Nonsense!" Lao Xiao slapped Qin Fei directly on the head unceremoniously, "You have me playing well, do you need to worship me as a teacher?"

"I want you to see why you hit so scattered dots. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

"Think about it!" Qin Fei said, "but I can't figure it out!"

Lao Xiao didn't say anything, and immediately came to Qin Fei again.

Qin Fei held his head and muttered to himself, to be honest, he would also be beaten. Damn, can I ask you if I figure it out?

"How do you usually aim? Or the one taught by the army? Three points and one line, the target bullseye is blurred, and the notched front sight is clear?" Old Xiao asked.

"That's right." Qin Fei nodded, because this is the standard shooting method in the teaching material.

"Reading dead books is better than no books." Old Xiao said: "It is better not to move all the teaching materials. Do you know how I aim?"

"do not know."

Qin Fei couldn't help but scolded his mother secretly again, isn't this nonsense? Know I still ask? I'm sick?

Old Xiao shot suddenly and shot.

The bullet hit the No. 2 target. Unlike the first rhythmic precision shot, this time it was extremely fast.

Qin Fei leaned down and looked through the observation mirror on the target position. All 10 bullets hit one spot, almost the same as before, with only a slight spread, estimated to be 2-3 mm.

Old Xiao shook his head again and sighed: "I'm old and old, really old..."

Qin Fei stood on the side, full of black lines. You have played so well when you are old. How do you let me live as a young man?

"Did you understand it just now?" Old Xiao pointed at the target and asked, "Do you think I did exactly what was in the textbook?"

This problem really gave Qin Fei a headache.

He really didn't see the way when Lao Xiao shot. After all, what his eyes were and how to aim and how to do it, only Lao Xiao knew that he was not the roundworm in his stomach, and he didn't know how he shot so accurately.

"Not only a rookie, but also a stupid rookie." Old Xiao continued to abuse Qin Fei with words.

"You didn't see it just now. I didn't care about the front sight gap at all. I just stared at the target and shot."

"Just staring at the target?" Qin Fei felt incredible.

Old Xiao said: "What's weird about this? You usually do rapid shooting. Do you have a three-point and one-line proofreading every time?"

"That's not the case." Qin Fei said: "The first time you raise the gun, you will aim slightly, and then it will depend on feeling."

"By the way, it just depends on feeling!" Old Xiao said: "It seems that you are not too stupid to be hopeless. No shooter can do a three-point and one-line calibration every time in a rapid fire. Most of the time. It's all based on feeling."

"But..." Qin Fei first clutched his head, and then asked, "I can beat so accurately by feeling?"

"Why not!?" Old Xiao really habitually raised his hand to knock Qin Fei on the head, but when he saw him holding his head, he laughed instead, "Why don't you feel like it? Have you studied artillery?"

Qin Fei nodded: "I have learned about mortars, but I have seen howitzers played before."

Speaking of this ~www.NovelMTL.com~, I suddenly remembered the sentence in the San Pao Lian cooking class, and cuckolded and watched other people fight.

So I couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? You have learned mortar, so you should have learned easy shooting, right?" Old Xiao said, "What does easy shooting rely on?"

"Feeling!" Qin Fei's eyes lit up, thinking of the essentials of simple shooting, he suddenly felt that these so-called "feelings" seemed to be able to be integrated regardless of whether they were the same subjects or not.

Simple shooting is actually a single-man shooting, simulating how a gun squad can shoot at a target when the gunner is sacrificed to one person in a battle.

This extreme shooting method requires the gunner to be familiar with the gun, relying on the usual training feeling, fingers, palm and even arm length to estimate the shooting angle, so as to reach the level of hitting the target.

"That's right, it just feels! How do you correct the impact point when the artillery has no steering wheel or calculator?" Old Xiao asked.

"Depending on the fingers, the number of digits represented by each person's finger is different, you can use your fingers and the palm of your hand!" Qin Fei was excited, he seemed to guess what Old Xiao was going to say.

"Yes, in the final analysis, you shouldn't think about three points in a line every time you shoot, it will slow down your speed, you only need to train your body, your two hands and the gun to become one, you Raise the gun and aim at the same place of the target position. There is never any error. Remember this feeling of aiming, then you only need to withstand the target you want to shoot, and the shot will hit the precise range!"r

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