That afternoon, Lynn's turnover was off earlier, so he went back to the dormitory. After waiting for half an hour, Diglio came. At this time, Lynn was wiping his gun. The real German Danes picked up his mull gun and looked at it. He said in surprise: "This is still an antique from more than 20 years ago!"

"Hey! There's nothing I can do! I'm not an officer, I'm not qualified to be equipped with Ruger or Walter!" Lynn was not stingy with "depreciating himself", and this self-deprecating tone could always win the sympathy of Diglio's elder brother.

"What's the difficulty of a pistol? What model do you want?" Digrio is also a quarantine officer. In addition, the "Vampire" commando has very high equipment priority in the SS's direct troops, so ordinary firearms are indeed not a big problem.

Lin En knew that if he really wanted a famous gun like Ruger 08, it would still make the "members" embarrassed, so he thought about it and said sly: "I like this Mauser military pistol, which is very textured and can be used as a hammer after all bullets! Hey! It would be great if there were twenty rounds of bullet capacity and fast and slow adjustment functions!"

Diglio grinned: "Okay, isn't it just m1932? Change one pack of cigarettes!"

After hearing Diglio said this, Lynn quickly took out two packs of cigarettes from the backpack under the bed: "Brother, can you get two?"

"Two pieces? You use them alone?" Diglio looked at Lynn in confusion. Everyone else thought it was heavy. This guy wanted two more?

"Well, brother, you don't know. I have a special skill, which is to use a gun with both hands!" Lin Neng used his hands as a gun, posing as a shot of two guns in a row, and simulated the sound in his mouth.

"Is that right?" Diglio thought for a while and took the two packs of cigarettes.

"Hey, brother!" Lin En called out softly, took out the last pack of cigarettes from his bag and begged: "Get more bullets?"

"Aren't there a quota bullet every day?" Diglio muttered curiously while stuffing the cigarette into his pocket.

"Brother, you don't know that the little bullet quota for each person in the shooting training ground is not enough to practice!" Lin En was really dissatisfied. The training intensity was not high these days. Apart from studying on duty at the command center, reciting German words and practicing dialogues, he could have spent a lot of time every day to practice guns, but the quantitative bullet quota was far from enough for him - and it could not occupy those who neglected practice.

Want more practice? Renyun: Go find bullets by yourself!

"Okay, okay!" Although Diglio spoke indifferently, Lynn could see that he was not so sure. If it didn't go well, just pretend that these three packs of cigarettes were wasted!

Just talking to each other is not enough to prove anything. Lynn simply brought the wiped old gun on his body and held Digrio's shoulder: "Go, go to the shooting range to practice the gun!"

There are six shooting ranges in the headquarters of the commando, four of which simulate the actual combat environment are outside the camp. Lynn had been to the camp when he was a reserve soldier. Two shooting ranges are located in the camp, one of which is a small underground shooting range. Even if you practice guns at night, it is safe to shoot on the spot, but you can only carry out target paper shooting on the spot; the other is an open-air shooting range, with electronically controlled mobile targets and prop targets, with a maximum shooting distance of 300 meters, and you can use various rifles, submachine guns and pistols.

Before this, Lynn and Digrio practiced guns together several times, most of the time they were at the underground shooting range. They shot fixed targets at less than 50 meters, and they could achieve good results with just a little practice. Therefore, Lynn's advantage was not obvious, and he even lost once. It was precisely because of this that Digrio was willing to take out five cigarettes as a reward - after all, he still had a chance to win!

After leaving the dormitory, Lin Neng directly pulled the "members" to the open-air shooting range. Although Diglio had been on the front line for a while, he was mainly a technical officer for military ordnance maintenance at the beginning, and later served as a technical supervisor in a military industry for a period of time, and there were very few opportunities to participate in the battle. Seeing that he was a little nervous, Lin Neng ignored the use of the manual Mauser 98k and the wreck gun.

Diglio chose mp44 and p38. Both guns are very good in terms of automatic performance, accuracy and practicality. They can be called "golden partners" in the "Vampire" commando.

"Omnidirectional free-moving shooting!" Without discussing with Diglio, Lynn directly asked the shooting range administrator to choose the best difficult mode.

Although he is not good at moving targets, looking at the weapons that are very different from each other, Digrio still loads the bullets and pulls the bolts with peace of mind.

He inserted the safe-opened muzzle gun into his belt, and Lynn held the Mauser rifle diagonally downwards. He heard the electric ringtone that reminded the target to start moving, and he stood in front and back, taking a deep breath.

The first target that appeared from behind the pile was a life-sized scarecrow. It was wearing a gray-green American steel helmet, and its khaki uniform had been worn with countless bullet holes.

Quickly determine the distance, Lin Neng slightly pressed the muzzle, predicted the amount in advance, and pulled the trigger while holding his breath.

when!

The bullet hit the helmet and made a crisp sound.

Bang...bang...bang...

Because of the first shot, Digrio next to him fired the second shot one after another, and finally hit the target.

Lin Neng was not distracted to observe his companion's shooting. He held the guardrail in his left hand, pressed the stock under his right chest, pulled the bolt with his right hand, threw the shell, and shot it up in one go.

In this shooting range, the shooter can move left and right within a certain range, and can also shoot the gun at several combat positions at different heights. Following the memory of coming here to practice guns, Lynn knew that the second target would appear behind a farther pile of earth, and the scarecrow in the uniform of the Allied forces was squatting to control the machine gun. So he quickly moved to the left, pointed his right knee, picked up the rifle flat, and naturally closed his left eye.

He spent much longer in the commando headquarters than Lynn, and of course Diglio would not be unaware of the settings of these shooting ranges. He also moved to a more convenient position and placed the assault rifle in a half-high battle position built by sandbags.

Although the speed of moving horizontally along the short track is slower than the first one, this "British soldier" is blocking a water-cooled heavy machine gun in front of him, and the bullet must be hit above its chest to be considered effective.

when!

Almost the same crisp sound came again with the sound of lonely gunshots, and the flat-topped helmet with great British characteristics flew backwards under the impact of bullets.

Pa...don! Pa...don!

At a distance of nearly 100 meters, Diglio seemed to have shot two consecutive shots on the abandoned machine gun used as an obstacle. As a result, he fired the third shot tirelessly, and this time he finally didn't hear the sound of bullets hitting the hard object again.

Lynn had already changed his position and came to the far left. He knew that the third person who appeared would be a lying "Soviet soldier". He was holding a round drum-shaped pobosha. At a distance of about a hundred meters, this weapon poses a considerable threat to the German infantry.

When dealing with this target, many people usually choose to lie down and shoot, but Lin En did the opposite. He stood up straight and flattened the rifle with a condescending force. When the target appeared, he suddenly lowered the muzzle and pulled the trigger almost in the process of "swinging the gun" vertically - because at this moment, the fourth target also appeared. It was a "Soviet soldier" who acted in a brave charge, moving the diagonally across a small distance between the two mounds, leaving only a few seconds for the shooter to react.

If you use an assault rifle, it is not difficult to deal with two consecutive targets, but the traditional manual rifle is different. Lynn still grasps the rifle guard with his left hand, and his right hand quickly leaves the trigger position and extends to his waist. While pulling out the wrench gun and lifting it, his right thumb completes the action of pulling the hammer backward. His arm is straightened, and aims directly to the right, pulling the trigger before the target is about to disappear.

At a speed that is much higher than an ordinary pistol bullet, this 9mm Parabellum bomb flew along a straight track while spinning.
Chapter completed!