1242 1226. Return From Targeting (2/5)

Chapter 1242 1226. Return from Targeting (25)

After getting the gun, a simple familiarization was carried out, and the class began.

Instructor Roberta first introduced the gun to them: "This gun was born in 1988. It is a pistol designed and produced by Glock."

"In fact, as early as 1983, when Gerstone Glock designed the original GLOCK17, he thought of facing a wider market than the Austrian army, so there was a fully automatic 18 pistol."

"This gun was designed specifically for the needs of the police and military market, but it is mostly sold to special police forces, for example the Italian airport police use them..."

After introducing the history, it is the performance of this gun: "Glock 18 can choose full-automatic or single-shot shooting. The selection button is down for full-auto mode, and up for single-shot mode. The gun is reliable and has a fast rate of fire. , fires 9mm Parabellum, uses double-column magazines, is an excellent pistol..."

After some introductions, the instructors began to teach them to disassemble the gun, which is another way to understand the pistol, and it is also a course that will be linked every day for the next week.

In the afternoon, it was the live ammunition drill. Roberta put a box of box ammo on a table and said seriously: "Once the gun is combined with the bullet, it is a murder weapon. Therefore, everyone must use it with caution!"

He said three "sures" in a row.

The students filled the bullets into the clips, and Wang Bo felt something was wrong when he picked up the bullets.

He looked at Uncle Bing next to him, who said in a low voice, "This is a hard rubber bullet, not a real bullet."

Wang Bo suddenly realized, no wonder he felt something was wrong, it turned out that the bullet was a bit light.

Loading the pistols, Roberta lined them up for testing.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly appeared.

Everyone was taken aback, even Roberta was terrified, someone went off fire!

Wang Bo looked to the left and right worriedly. No one wanted to stay with such a time bomb. It would be troublesome if this shot hit him.

But everyone checked each other and found that the bullets were all in the guns, and no one went off.

At this time, Tian Nan pointed to the back and said, "Instructor, it seems that the police car had a flat tire just now."

A police car was parked in the road behind them, and two cops crouched beside the rear tires, muttering something.

Seeing this, Roberta was furious, and rushed over to the two policemen and yelled: "Damn it, this is a shooting training ground, what are you doing here?! Get your garbage truck away! Drive away!"

It was really scary. Just now everyone thought that someone went off, and a pistol going off is not a trivial matter.

However, this matter was oolong, and the students couldn't help laughing. After Roberta came back, everyone quickly shut up.

In the end, Roberta also laughed, and said, "I'm on a horse, this is the first time I've encountered such a thing. Come on, let's all laugh. This matter will probably be passed down in the police academy."

The pistol training naturally started with fixed-point shooting, and then there was fixed-point shooting at night, and the difficulty became faster and faster later, shooting fixed targets while walking, shooting moving targets while walking, and so on.

The best performers were Uncle Bing and his son. Instructor Roberta did not practice in person, but asked Uncle Bing to set an example.

In addition, the sweet boy performed very well. He is not bragging. When they were in Afghanistan, they had to practice marksmanship every day, and they had to practice both long and short guns.

Fortunately, Uncle Bing and his son are suppressing him. Sweet Man's performance is considered excellent, not impeccable. No matter how good he is, Uncle Bing and his son are suppressing him.

In the last two days of the exam at the end of the month, the first thing to do is the shooting test.

The content of the test is rapid shooting with comprehensive postures. Ten half-length targets are arranged in the shooting range. There are various high and low wooden walls in the range to simulate street fighting.

The shortest wooden wall is only one meter high, and the tallest is three meters. They need to shoot at the half-figure at each wall position.

There are requirements for shooting posture. In the position of the low wall, they have to shoot on the ground, that is, to shoot while lying on the ground. Behind a slightly higher wall is kneeling shooting, followed by standing shooting.

The most perverted thing is the highest wall, they have to climb up, hide on the wall and shoot.

Wang Bo counted, there are ten walls in total, obviously one wall is used to correspond to a half-human target.

He spat and started preparing for the exam.

The bullets are thirty rounds, and there are three chances to shoot on each wall.

The requirements for passing 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's much more difficult. Thirty bullets can't miss the target, twenty bullets hit the seventh ring or more, ten bullets hit the ninth ring or more, and at least five of the target's core positions are shot.

That is to say, the ten bullets that hit the nine rings must be distributed on at least five targets, and if you can't feel it in any position, you can only hit that position.

Seeing the request, the students were in an uproar.

Sweet Man said relaxedly: "It's too easy, we are only twenty meters away from the target."

Uncle Bing and Brother Bing directly gave excellent grades, and they didn't need to take the exam. Based on the usual training, the examiner believed that they would definitely get excellent grades and save some bullets.

Wang Bo asked Brother Bing, "What do you think you can do?"

Brother Bing said with a straight face, "Thirty bullets, twenty-eight rounds with nine rings, and more than fifteen rounds with ten rings."

Wang Bo asked Atulu again: "What about you?"

The big Maori man said worriedly: "Let's not talk about the grades, boss, I'm afraid that after climbing on the wall, I will overwhelm these wooden walls!"

Wang Bo's number is 18002, and the examination is conducted according to the student number. He is the first one - 18001 is Uncle Bing, but Uncle Bing does not need to participate in the assessment.

After getting the gun, he first disassembled and reinstalled the gun, then saluted and shouted: "Report to the instructor, the preparation is complete, the pistol is normal!"

Instructor Roberta returned the salute and said, "Students, please start the exam!"

Wang Bo turned around, ran quickly behind the first small wall, lay down on the ground with eyes, sights and targets at three o'clock, and pulled the trigger for three shots.

The target wobbled, and at least he didn't miss it and hit it.

After getting up and changing to the second wall, he emerged from the other side-according to the training requirements, they had to use the wall to cover their bodies as much as possible.

Except for the different movements, the rest of the time is the same, and soon you will be in front of the last two walls, and you will have to climb up these two walls.

Wang Bo is a master at climbing walls. He bounces well and has great strength. There are footholds on the wall. He climbs up three times, five times and two times.

After everything was done, he ran back and handed in his pistol, saluted and shouted: "Report to the instructor, the assessment of student No. 18002 is over!"

"Student No. 18004."

No. 18003 is Brother Bing, he also does not need to be assessed.

Atulu is here.

He bought time for everyone, and before he reached the last two walls, he had a problem with the second wall: he ran too fast and didn't stop the car, and directly hit the wooden wall...