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Chapter 263 Mixed training of real and fake ammunition and large consumption of ammunition

"Hey? Platoon leader, you didn't load the bullets?!"

Wang Zhenguo's confused voice was also heard at the same time as the sound of the striker's air strike.

What are these tricks?!

First, I got into a real bullet that could not be fired, but now I just don’t even give it a bullet? I won’t have to practice empty guns like practicing fingering again, right?!

I'm so vomiting...

"Yes, look at the action! There is also a little bit of head-up, but the comparison is much better than before."

Jiang Teng stood behind Wang Zhenguo and said as he took the pistol in the other party's hand. After taking off the magazine, he held the magazine in his hand for a while, and then inserted the bullet into the gun body without loading it...

"Come on, correct the action first! This is an empty gun! You have to worship me again, and you can directly use 50 push-ups without bargaining!"

"yes!"

He took the pistol handed over by Jiang Teng. When Wang Zhenguo pulled the trigger this time, the instantaneous deflection of the muzzle pointed at almost no one happened.

Repeating the last action, Jiang Teng continued to take back the gun from Wang Zhenguo's hand and handed it to him again. After a few rounds and turns, even though Jiang Teng said that there was live ammunition this time, after being deceived by Jiang Teng several times, Wang Zhenguo was still stable when he fired.

What kind of live ammunition?! It’s all scams!

After hearing another air strike from the firing pin, Wang Zhenguo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"This time I'm on live ammunition! Remember the key points of the action just now, just continue! The gap is flat and the trigger is pressed evenly..."

The same words as when I handed the gun several times before, but the onlookers widened their eyes.

Because, this time Jiang Teng really loaded the bullet!

"I understand, Jiang Pai, why don't you keep muttering?"

"Just talk too much, be serious! Come on, aim..."

After getting live ammunition, Jiang Teng became much nervous.

According to the shooting range safety guidelines, the muzzle must not be aimed at people. Especially now that I know clearly that there are bullets in the gun and are loaded, but the shooter is not clear yet.

He joked, but Jiang Teng's eyes were also staring at the pistol in Wang Zhenguo's hand.

"shooting!"

"Bang~"

After a roar, Wang Zhenguo was stunned and Jiang Teng laughed...

Accompanied by the not-so-large roar of the Type 92 pistol, the soldiers all saw a different place before. The gun in Wang Zhenguo's hand only showed signs of raising his head when it was fired.

This is also the inevitable result of recoil when shooting without a support pistol. However, the sharp-eyed soldier noticed that compared with the previous one, the head-raising phenomenon occurred later than the bullet came out of the bore!

In other words, the moment the bullet flew away from the barrel, the pointing of the muzzle did not deflect at all!

While laughing, Jiang Teng applauded.

"Did you see it? This time, there is no unnecessary movement in the live ammunition. Experience the feelings just now, share them with your comrades later, and then continue to repeat this mixed exercise of real and fake ammunition!"

"This...it seems quite simple..."

"It's not difficult, but you need to pay attention to subsequent repetitions. Normally, it is normal to have a gun nod at a low frequency. Pay more attention and practice more. If there is a high frequency repetition, tell me in time and I'll help you explore the problem together!"

He waved his hand to signal Wang Zhenguo to return to the queue, and Jiang Teng also turned around again.

"Everyone stands up!"

"You should have seen all the demonstrations of Wang Zhenguo just now? In a group of two, we will conduct a mixed training of real and fake bullets! It is not difficult, but I would like to emphasize that when mixing real and fake bullets, you must pay attention to safety standards. During the process of handing over the gun, it is strictly forbidden to target people! Each squad leader works hard and is responsible for supervising the standardized operation of the training."

"I'll apply for some more bullets, let's practice this today! Let you get it until you're ready to get it, until you're completely adapting!"

Training is not difficult, just like Jiang Teng said. After watching the demonstration, everyone knows what to do...

It would be harmless for Jiang Teng to leave for a while.

Speaking of the 75 rounds originally expected, there are still fewer five magazines!

For mixed training of real and fake bullets, you must use a large number of bullets in a short period of time to be effective. After all, the current environment is still in the shooting range, and it can be said that there is no interference from off-field factors!

In actual combat, the tense atmosphere, the gunshots in my ears, etc. are all stimulating. The gun nodding phenomenon is that many old shooters cannot guarantee that they will not commit any crimes even if they notice the problem, let alone these soldiers who have first come into contact with this concept...

While thinking about the subsequent shooting tests to create a tense atmosphere, Jiang Teng walked towards the brigade headquarters...

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"What's the matter? You still need bullets?"

"Yes, the soldiers' training results were pretty good just now, and they realized it very quickly! So I plan to solve this problem today. In this way, each person will have to fire at least more than 300 shots a day. Squad leader Hu is not here, and 35 soldiers are only 10,500 bullets!"

On the way here, Jiang Teng had already written the draft. He was so fluent when reporting the numbers...

The Zhao team was surprised and had a speechless reaction, which was not beyond Jiang Teng's expectations at all. If I hadn't known that the number he reported was too scary, why would he have to bypass the squadron and run here?

"You are really a puppy and don't feel sorry for you. You didn't get more than 10,000 bullets for me a day... Do you know how many bullets we consume when we train a pistol shooting normally?!"

"Oh, Team Zhao. Isn't this a special situation? Correcting habits is always more difficult than learning new things. The amount of bullets in general training is of no effect at all!"

Jiang Teng's face turned slightly red and his tone was soft. But his attitude was very firm!

"Captain Zhao, when I was practicing this thing, I played 500 shots a day, and it took me five days! Although the Falcon is a national character and has sufficient funds, our Black Panthers are not..."

"We are not bad either! Forget it, I'll give you a clue, but you'd better be less regular in this kind of thing. Otherwise, if other companies see it, they will come to me and I can't do my job! One queuing one queuing ten thousand times a day, and my brigade will have to pop out hundreds of thousands of times a day. How can I explain to the superiors when I look back on the audit?"

"Okay! I promise to train secretly, don't shoot... I still want this!"

How to explain to the leader, it has nothing to do with him. After hearing Team Zhao’s approval, Jiang Teng immediately climbed along the pole.

Let’s get the benefits of your own rank first, as for other companies...

Jiang Teng doesn’t believe it. After a month, if he makes achievements, he will still feel sorry for these bullets?!

After all, it is still the limitation of thinking!

I remember when I and Teacher Wang used the training templates of ipsc and idpa to sort out interactive tactical shooting, they discovered that these can be said to be folk shooting training. The daily ammunition consumption starts at 300 rounds, but under normal circumstances, it is about 500 rounds!
Chapter completed!
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