Chapter 17 Does Tian feel bad for betraying his father?

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The little man hesitated for a moment and then was patted on the head by a young man next to him: "Just take it off if the little scholar tells you to, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Wen reached out and took the clothes that the little man took off, shook them in the air, and laid them flat on the ground. He unloaded the magazine of the pistol, checked that there was no bullet in the chamber, and put the gun on his clothes.

"Come on, come on, everyone, sit down in the front row and don't block the people behind. I'm going to tell you about this gun now." Zhou Wen greeted, and pulled Gao Xiaoshan and Xu Dacheng to his side.

"This gun is made in the United States. It's called the Colt M1911 pistol. It uses 11mm bullets. Look, it's this thick and fat bullet. So the barrel is also very thick. Doesn't the muzzle look like a big eye? So We Chinese call it Big Eye Luzi. And this..."

A group of young teenagers gathered around Zhou Wen to listen to his explanation of the various structural features of guns. They all couldn't help but wonder: "He is about the same age as us, how can he know so much? He can shoot guns very accurately, and I heard he can read. It's really amazing." We’re at grandma’s house.”

"Now, I have dismantled the gun. You can look at the structure of each component. You will all have to learn to disassemble and reassemble the gun in the future." In the time it took to speak, Zhou Wen finished dismantling the gun and placed the parts one by one.

Everyone stared blankly. In just one fart, a pistol turned into a pile of parts.

"Come on, let me teach you how to identify the various parts. Hey! Who are you? Close your mouth. It's scary to keep this big mouth open."

"Come on, Brother Shanzi, load the gun and I'll teach you." He taught Gao Xiaoshan how to load the gun. Load the magazine as well. Then he turned around and shouted: "One of you, go over and get the target, put it on the rock in front and set it up."

Immediately, a few smart people ran away, raised a target and set it up at the place designated by Zhou Wen, about twenty meters away.

Zhou Wen pointed at the target and taught everyone various skills and key points in aiming with a gun. How to aim with one hand, how to aim with both hands. Finally, he concluded: "This gun is very powerful. If it shakes, hit it. Let's practice how to hold the gun with both hands steadily. Brother Shanzi, come and try it."

Gao Xiaoshan happily took the pistol, and based on his understanding, he steadily raised the gun and aimed it with both hands. Zhou Wen knew at a glance that he had fully understood the essentials of two-handed shooting, and he was indeed someone who often touched guns. So he said: "Brother Shanzi, load the gun and shoot twice."

"Ah! Can this work? This bullet..."

"It's okay, Brother Shanzi. When the bullets are gone, just think of another way. Just shoot."

Gao Xiaoshan was a little touched now. These are really good brothers. No wonder they feel close to each other as soon as they meet. They teach each other skills and shoot. Brothers are not so good.

The sound of pulling the bolt and loading the gun was very clear. He raised his hand and aimed, "嘡! 嘡!" Two shots.

The target announcer called out: "Brother Shanzi, one shot at the red heart, one shot at the edge of the red heart."

"Good marksmanship, Brother Shanzi. This is your first time using this gun. Once you get used to it, it will be even more amazing." Zhou Wen nodded in praise.

"Awen, it's much safer to hold the gun with these hands. It's a pity that you can't use this method with the shell gun." After turning off the safety, he couldn't put it down and handed the gun back to Zhou Wen.

"Brother Shanzi, just give him two more shots. It'll be fine." This man was really serious. He would only take two shots if he was asked to do so.

"Enough, enough, I can't waste any more bullets." Gao Xiaoshan said and forced the gun into Zhou Wen's hand.

Just as Zhou Wen was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice quietly ringing in his ears: "Awen, Awen, it's my turn."

Turning around, I saw Xu Dacheng scratching his head and gesticulating impatiently. I couldn't help but feel angry and funny.

"Okay, Dacheng, you come."

"Okay." Xu Dacheng happily took the gun from Zhou Wen. Seeing that although his movements with the gun were unfamiliar, he basically followed the steps taught, Zhou Wen also started to look forward to it.

"嘡! 嘡! 嘡!" He went out after three shots. Don’t you know how to save money on this guy? This quality is incomparable to Gao Xiaoshan.

One shot hit the target, two shots hit the target, and one shot flew to nowhere.

"It's not bad, I've achieved this level for the first time." Zhou Wen just thought, and saw Xu Dacheng excitedly waving a pistol at him and yelling. His heart tightened, and he immediately fell down on the spot and started yelling. : "Turn off the insurance, quickly turn off the insurance." Everyone around was so frightened that they fell down.

Xu Dacheng was stunned, looking at the people in front of him who were busy lying on the ground, knowing that he was in trouble. He hurriedly turned off the gun safety. Only then did he realize that he was the only one standing, with dozens of people lying on the ground, and dozens of pairs of resentful eyes staring at him.

He rubbed his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe! Hehehe! That, sorry, I forgot."

Zhou Wen lay on the ground and looked at Gao Xiaoshan, and then at the teenagers lying in various postures around him, and laughed loudly. Gao Xiaoshan also laughed, and everyone including the idiots who were standing laughed. Uncle Ma, who was watching from a distance, also laughed.

The young and wanton laughter penetrated the sky, echoing and flying in the hearts of the young people.

Wang Huzi was squatting at the entrance of the regiment gate, listening to the laughter in the distance and puffing on a cigarette.

"This kid is worried. He is very resourceful and capable at a young age. Fortunately, he doesn't have any evil intentions."

"Is there someone with bad intentions who could come to our poor little replenishment group? To take advantage of your broken gun?" Old Uncle Wu, who was squatting next to him, glanced at Wang Huzi with disdain.

Wang Huzi then said: "Do you think that Shi Santan has shit in his head? Why did he give us such a treasure for nothing?"

"Didn't Shanzi say that? What kind of trick did they use to make Shi Sancai think that they were two scourges specially sent to harm us? No, it hasn't even been a day yet, and you, an old darling, are here It's a disaster." Old Uncle Wu said and laughed happily.

Then he added: "I think this baby is more than capable. Maybe he will give us more surprises in the future."

"Hey, I'm still pleasantly surprised, as long as I'm not scared." As soon as Wang Huzi finished speaking, two more gunshots were heard in the distance, and his heart twitched twice more.

"That's already seven shots, right? One box of bullets is gone. Isn't it hurting for me?" Wang Huzi felt so distressed that he stabbed his teeth.

It turned out that everyone on the river beach was having a laugh just now. The relationship with Zhou Wen and the others became much closer, and everyone started talking and laughing.

"Little scholar, now that we have seen your long spear, you can also show us your short spear." Someone suggested.

"Yes, show me your skills." "Give us a long experience." A group of young people echoed loudly. Gao Xiaoshan also looked at Zhou Wen expectantly.

Zhou Wen was not polite either. He put the gun back into the holster, walked about ten steps forward with his back to the target, immediately drew the gun, turned around, raised his hand, "Hey! Hey!" and fired two shots in a row.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, he raised his hand and blew on the muzzle of the gun. The gun spun around in his hand and was instantly put back into the holster. Several movements are coherent and natural, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

This is so cool, so cool!

"Good!" "Good marksmanship!" "This posture is so beautiful." Before even reporting the target, the teenagers were impressed.

"Both shots hit the bull's-eye." The belated target announcement sparked another round of admiration and cheers.