Chapter 407 Robot

Twenty days.

Everyone except Yang Yi and Brian complained a lot, because the training in the polar climate was really difficult and painful.

But Yang Yi was even more miserable. He would rather go out and participate in training with others than stay in the house alone all day, dismantling, reassembling, and tossing around with the guns.

Now Yang Yi can get out of bed and walk around. At least he doesn't have to rely on a wheelchair at all times. Of course he can't do strenuous activities, but he finally doesn't have to rely on someone to support him to go to the restaurant, and he doesn't have to let Kate do any other things after training. Dragging his tired body to serve him was a big improvement for him.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Yi got dressed and walked to the restaurant.

It is said to be nine o'clock in the morning, but in fact this morning is just a customary name, because nine o'clock is still night here, the sunrise time is 10:50, and the sunset time is two o'clock, and the weather has to be good to see the sun for a while.

Yang Yi walked into the restaurant, and people quickly gathered.

After breakfast, it was time for Pasanen to take his people out for training, and it was time for Yang Yi to go back and dismantle his gun.

But today the situation finally changed. After eating, Brian suddenly said: "You can shoot today."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he said in surprise: "Is it okay to shoot?"

"Yes, that's okay."

Yang Yi was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Yang Yi is extremely eager to practice his marksmanship. Good marksmanship is fed by bullets, but he can only touch the gun every day but cannot shoot, which is driving him crazy. Brian Ming said that he must hold him back. It means that he can only touch the gun but not shoot it.

"Very good!"

Yang Yi stood up and said excitedly: "I'm going to get the gun!"

"Wait a moment."

Pasanin looked at Yang Yi and said: "You can finally shoot, good, then they can also shoot. For you, we can't even shoot, so we changed the training plan today and went to the shooting range to shoot together." .”

Pasanin stood up, and then he smiled and said: "Everyone, go get your guns and gather here. Let's go to the shooting range."

The shooting range is right where Yang Yi and the others live, it's just another row of wooden houses.

The winter here is too cold, so the shooting place is also set up in a wooden house. The wooden house has a long row of windows facing a hillside. You can shoot by opening the windows. The hillside is full of targets, mainly Elevated steel targets will be buried by snow if the steel targets are positioned low.

The nearest target is more than 20 meters, and the farthest target is a full thousand meters. The advantage of a larger place is that at least the shooting range can be set up to be very large.

Yang Yi carried a sniper rifle, and someone else took the other guns for him.

A fire began to be lit in the wooden house where the shooting was taking place, the windows were opened one by one, boxes of bullets were taken out, and the shooting preparations were quickly completed.

"Start with pistol shooting."

Everyone was looking forward to seeing Yang Yi's performance after training for a long time, although he didn't fire a single bullet during training.

Yang Yi took out a P226 from the gun box, but at this moment, Kate loudly said: "Wait."

Yang Yi looked at Kate, who pulled out a pistol from her arms, turned the muzzle upside down and handed the handle to Yang Yi.

"Your gun, back to you,"

Kate's body temperature is on the handle, it's not cold, it's very warm.

Yang Yi had mixed feelings when he took the pistol. It was this gun. If he could hit the enemy accurately at that time, maybe Mike would not have died.

Yang Yi was a little crazy for a moment, Kate opened her arms and hugged Yang Yi.

"Forget the past and fight hard."

Kate let go of Yang Yi and nodded towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took a deep breath, then he pulled out the magazine and filled it with bullets. Then he raised his pistol and fired at a steel target twenty meters away.

There was a crisp sound from every shot, the sound of the bullet hitting the steel target.

In fact, Yang Yi had practiced shooting under the guidance of Xiao Ran, and his marksmanship was actually good, as long as he shot fixed targets in the shooting range.

Yang Yi ran out of bullets and hit the target with every shot, but this was still in the shooting range, which could not prove what level he could perform in actual combat.

Yang Yi put down the pistol. At this moment, Xiao Ran walked up to Yang Yi, and then she took out a knife.

"I kept your knife for a while. Now that you can use it, I'll give it back to you."

The knife was given to Yang Yi by Charles. Yang Yi gave it to Xiao Ran when he thought he was dead.

Yang Yi thought that the knife was a thought left to Xiao Ran, but now, he survived and the knife came back.

A knife and a gun have special meanings to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi pulled out the knife and looked at it. Then he sheathed the knife and inserted it in the most convenient position.

Yang Yi looked at everyone, then he smiled and said: "Everyone, I'm back again."

"Okay, okay! I'm waiting to see you shoot a gun. What are you doing? Hurry up and shoot a rifle."

Yang Yi picked up a rifle, but at this moment, Xiao Ran said urgently: "Let's shoot the sniper rifle! The sniper rifle is better. It can hurt his self-confidence and make him stop being so crazy."

Paul said solemnly: "No, let him shoot the rifle."

Yang Yi scratched his head and said: "Actually, I also want to shoot a sniper rifle. How about going from difficult to easy?"

Paul thought for a while, then he laughed and said: "Okay, I wanted to kick your ass a long time ago. If you hit it badly, then you will be punished. Let's start now, test fire, start from the aim The mirror returns to zero and begins.”

Yang Yi chose an AWM. He loaded the bullet into the magazine. After finding the impact point of the bullet with a test fire, he slowly adjusted the scope until the center of the crosshair of the scope coincided with the bullet impact point at a distance of 200 meters. .

"The scope is at zero, can I start?"

Paul looked at his watch and said, "You took ten minutes, which is really slow."

Looking up at the sun in the sky, Paul smiled and said: "The sun is out. The weather is very good today. If you can't hit the target and you can't use the lack of light as an excuse, fine, let's start shooting at 600 meters." Good goal.”

Pasanin suddenly said: "He has never used a sniper rifle. Is six hundred meters too far?"

Paul smiled cruelly and said with a smile: "No, just start from 600 meters."

Yang Yi rubbed his hands, and then he put the sniper rifle on the sandbag, but instead of aiming in a hurry, he turned sideways first.

"No wind, very good, humidity is 55%, altitude is 420 meters, temperature is minus 27 degrees Celsius, distance..."

Yang Yi looked at it in the laser rangefinder, and then he said solemnly: "The distance is 608 meters, using .338 Lapu Magnum bullet, the ballistics should be... let me do the math."

Yang Yi was mumbling and methodically carried out the preparations before each shot. When he finally started to calculate the ballistic parameters, five minutes had passed.

The veins on Paul's forehead popped out. Finally, he said fiercely: "Can you hurry up! If the target could move, it would already be on the other side of the earth by now!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, okay, okay."

The calculation was still very fast. Yang Yi adjusted his breathing, put his eyes behind the scope, raised the muzzle slightly, and carefully and conscientiously aimed the appropriate differentiation line of the scope at the steel target.

A moment after the bang of the shot, the white snow on the top of the steel target in the distance suddenly fell, and then a moment later, there was a crisp sound.

"I hit it right?"

Paul put down the telescope and looked at Yang Yi as if he were looking at a monster.

Yang Yi nodded and said: "I hit it!"

Xiao Ran suddenly said: "No, this is unreasonable!"

Pasanin whispered: "Are you kidding? Is this a joke? Is it the first time? Is it really the first time?"

Paul suddenly said: "Come on, you can hit a thousand meters. If you have the guts, you can hit a thousand meters and let me see!"

No one spoke, Yang Yi put his eyes behind the scope again, and then he began to measure wind speed, distance, temperature, and everything he could measure.

Paul couldn't help but roared: "Is it necessary to take the test again? And do you have to say it? Can't you be faster?"

This time Yang Yi was a little faster, but it took him longer to aim, mainly because it took a long time to calculate the ballistics. Just when Paul couldn't help but urge him again, Yang Yi finally fired.

There was a ding in the distance, the sound of a bullet hitting a steel target.

Paul was silent.

"robot!"

Pasanin suddenly shouted, which startled Yang Yi. Then he looked at Pasanin, only to see Pasanin pointing at him and shouting again: "This guy is a robot!"

Chapter 10, call it a day.