Chapter 1226: .Return from shooting (2/5)
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
- 1305 characters
- 2021-02-27 08:29:48
After getting the gun, I got familiar with it briefly and started class.
Instructor Roberta first introduced them to the gun: "This gun was born in 1988 and was a pistol designed and manufactured by Glock."
"In fact, as early as 1983, when Stonewall Glock designed the original glock17, he thought of facing a wider market than the Austrian army, so that there was a fully automatic Type 18 pistol."
"This gun is specifically designed for the needs of the police and military markets, but most of it is sold to special police forces, such as the Italian airport police use them ..."
After introducing history, this is the performance of this gun: "Glock 18 can choose full-auto or single-shot shooting, the selector button is down to full-auto mode, and up is single-shot mode. The gun has strong reliability and fast fire rate. , Firing a 9mm Parabellum pistol, using a double-row magazine, is an excellent pistol ... "
After some introduction, the instructors began to teach them to disassemble the gun. This is another way to learn about the pistol, and it is also a course to be contacted every day for the next week.
In the afternoon, live-fire drills were conducted. Roberta placed a box of boxes on a table and said seriously: "Once a gun is combined with a bullet, it is a weapon, so you must use it carefully!"
He said three 'definitely' in succession.
The practitioners filled the bullets into the magazine, and Wang Bo felt that something was wrong when he picked up the bullet.
He looked at Uncle Bing, who whispered, "This is a hard rubber bullet, not a real bullet."
Wang Bo was stunned, no wonder he thought something was wrong, it turned out that the bullet was a bit light.
Loading the pistols, Roberta asked them to line up to test them.
Just then, a loud bang came suddenly.
Everyone was taken aback, and even Roberta was frightened. It was someone who went on fire!
Wang Bo was worried and looked to the left and right. No one wanted to stay with such a time bomb. It would be troublesome if the shot hit him.
But everyone checked each other and found that the bullets were well in the gun, and no one went on fire.
At this time, the sweet man pointed at the back and said, "Instructor, it seemed that the police car had a flat tire just now."
A policeman stopped on the road behind them. Two policemen squatted beside the rear tires and muttered something.
Seeing this, Roberta was furious and yelled at the two policemen: "Damn, this is a shooting training ground, what are you doing here ?! Hurry and drive your garbage truck away! Drive away!"
It's really scary. Everyone just thought that someone was on fire. Pistol fire was not a trivial matter.
However, this incident was enough. The students couldn't help laughing, and after Roberta returned, everyone quickly shut up.
As a result, Roberta also laughed and said, "This is the first time I've encountered such a thing, step on the horse. Let's laugh, it is estimated that this thing will continue to spread in the police college."
At the beginning of pistol training, it is natural to hit the target at fixed points, and then there are fixed-point targets at night. The difficulty is getting faster and faster in the future.
The best performers were Uncle Bing and his sons. Instructor Roberta did not perform exercises in person, but let Uncle Bing be a model.
In addition, the sweet man also performed very well. He didn't brag about this. In Afghanistan, they practiced gun skills every day, they had to practice long and short guns.
Fortunately, there was the suppression of Uncle Bing and Son. The sweet man's performance was excellent, not impeccable. No matter how good he did, there were Uncle Bing and Son pressing him.
The last two days of the exam at the end of the month, the first is the shooting assessment.
The content of the exam is fast shooting in a comprehensive posture. Ten half-length targets are arranged in the shooting range. There are various high and low wooden walls in the shooting range to simulate street fighting.
The shortest walls are only one meter high and the tallest are three meters. They need to shoot at half-length portraits at each wall.
There are requirements for the shooting position. At the position of the low wall, they want to shoot from the ground, that is, lying on the ground and firing. Behind the slightly higher wall was a kneeling shot, with a standing shot behind.
The most abnormal is the highest wall, they have to climb up and hide behind the wall and shoot.
Wang Bo counted a total of ten walls, obviously one wall was used to correspond to a half-human target.
He spit and began preparing for the exam.
The bullets were thirty rounds, with three shots on each wall.
Passing requirements are that 25 bullets do not miss the target, 10 bullets hit more than seven rings, and two bullets hit more than nine rings.
If you want to be excellent, it will be more difficult. Thirty bullets cannot miss the target. Twenty bullets hit more than seven rings, ten bullets hit more than nine rings, and at least five targets were shot at the core.
That is to say, ten rounds of bullets that hit the Ninth Ring should be distributed on at least five targets. If you can't feel it in any position, you should hit it specifically.
Seeing the request, the trainees were immediately upset.
Tian Nan said easily, "This is too easy. We are only 20 meters from the target."
Uncle Bing and Bing Ge gave the excellent result directly. They didn't need to take the exam. According to the usual training, the examiner thought that they would definitely get an excellent result and save some bullets.
Bo Wang asked Bingge: "What do you think you can do?"
Bingge said coolly, "Thirty rounds, twenty-eight rounds, nineteen rounds, fifteen rounds or more."
Wang Bo asked Aturu again: "How about you?"
Maori Han said worriedly: "Don't talk about the results first, boss, I am now afraid to overwhelm these wooden walls after climbing to the wall!"
Wang Bo was No. 18002. The examination was conducted according to the student number. He was the first No. 18001 to be Uncle Bing, but Uncle Bing did not need to participate in the assessment.
After getting the gun, he disassembled the gun and reinstalled it, and then saluted, "Report to the instructor, ready, the pistol is normal!"
Instructor Roberta responded, saying, "Please trainees to start the exam!"
Wang Bo turned around and ran quickly behind the first small wall. He lay on the ground with his eyes, crosshairs, and target at three points and one line. When he pulled the trigger, he had three shots.
The target trembled, at least he did not miss the target and hit the target.
After getting up and changing to the second wall, he raised his head from the other side and according to the training requirements, they had to cover their bodies with the wall as much as possible.
Except that the actions are different, they are the same at other times, and soon they are in front of the last two walls, both of which have to climb up.
Wang Bo is a master at climbing the wall. He bounces well and has strong strength. There are footholds on the wall. He climbs up three times, five times two, and shoots three more shots.
After everything was done, he ran back to hand in his pistol, saluting shouting, "Report to the instructor, the appraisal of trainee No. 18002 is over!"
"Participant 18004."
18003 is Bingge, he also does not need to be assessed.
Atulu is here.
He got time for everyone, he didn't reach the last two walls at all, and he had a problem with the second wall: he ran too fast without stopping the car, and hit the wooden wall directly ... (to be continued) .)