After getting the gun, I became familiar with it briefly and started class.

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

"Actually, as early as 1983, when Gstone Glock designed the original Glock17, he thought of facing a broader market than the Austrian army, so that he had a fully automatic 18-type pistol."

"This gun is designed specifically for the needs of the police and military market, but it is mostly sold to SWAT troops, such as Italian airport police, who use them..."

After introducing history, the performance of this gun is: "The Glock 18 can choose fully automatic or single-shot shooting, the selection button is fully automatic mode downward and single-shot mode upward. The gun has strong reliability and fast firing speed. It fires 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets and uses a double-row magazine, which is an excellent pistol..."

After some introduction, the instructor began to teach them to disassemble the gun. This is another way to understand the pistol and a course to contact every day in the coming week.

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

He said three consecutively, "certain".

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

He looked at Uncle Bing next to him, and Uncle Bing whispered: "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 little light.

Loading the pistols, Roberta asked them to line up to prepare for the gun test.

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly appeared.

Everyone was shocked, and even Roberta was frightened. Someone was out of trouble!

Wang Bo looked at his left and right with worry, and 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 staying in the guns and no one got fired.

At this time, the sweet man pointed to the back and said, "Instructor, it seemed like the police car had a tire blown out just now."

A policeman parked in the road behind them, and two policemen squatted beside the rear tires and muttered something.

Seeing this, Roberta was furious and rushed over and yelled at the two policemen: "Damn it, this is the shooting training ground. What are you doing here?! Hurry up and drive away your garbage truck! Drive away!"

It's really scary. Just now everyone thought that someone went off fire and that the pistol went off fire is not a trivial matter.

But this was a big deal, and the students couldn't help laughing. After Roberta came back, everyone quickly shut up.

As a result, Roberta also laughed and said, "It's the first time I've encountered such a thing. Okay, everyone laughed. This matter will probably be passed down in the Police Academy."

At the beginning of the pistol training, it is naturally a fixed target shooting, and then there is a fixed target shooting at night. The difficulty is getting faster and faster. You can hit fixed targets while traveling, move mobile targets while traveling, etc.

The best performer was Uncle Bing and his son. Instructor Roberta did not practice in person, but asked Uncle Bing to be a model.

In addition, sweet man performed very well. He didn't brag about this. When he was in Afghanistan, they had to practice marksmanship every day and had to practice long and short guns.

Fortunately, there was a suppression by Uncle Bing and his son, and the sweet man performed well, not impeccable. No matter how outstanding he did, he had Uncle Bing and his son suppressed him.

The first test for the last two days of the month is the shooting assessment.

The examination content is a rapid shooting of comprehensive postures. Ten half-body targets were arranged in the shooting range, and various high and low wooden walls were installed in the field to simulate street fighting.

The shortest wooden wall is only one meter tall, and the highest one is three meters. They need to shoot half of the portrait at each wall.

There are requirements for shooting posture. On a low wall, they have to lie on the ground and shoot. Behind a slightly higher wall, they are kneeling on the ground and shooting on the back.

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

Wang Bo counted and found that there were ten walls in total. Obviously, one wall was used to correspond to a half-man target.

He spitted and began preparing for the exam.

There are thirty bullets, and there are three chances of shooting on each wall.

The pass requirement is that twenty-five bullets will not fall off the target, ten bullets will hit more than seven rings, and two bullets will hit more than nine rings.

If you want to be excellent, it will be much more difficult. Thirty bullets cannot escape 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 position.

In other words, ten bullets hitting nine rings must be distributed on at least five targets. You cannot feel at any position, just hit the target.

Seeing the request, the students were in an uproar.

The sweet man said relaxedly: "This is too easy. We are only twenty meters away from the target."

Uncle Bing and Brother Bing directly gave the score of excellence, and they didn't have to take the exam. The examiner believed that they would definitely get excellent results and save some bullets based on their daily training.

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

The soldier said with a cool and stern face: "Thirty bullets, twenty-eight rounds, nine rings, and more than fifteen rounds."

Wang Bo asked Asulu again: "Where are you?"

The Maori man said worriedly: "Stop talking about the results, boss, I am afraid that after climbing onto the wall, I will overwhelm these wooden walls!"

Wang Bo is No. 18002, and the exam is based on the student number. He is the first one. No. 18001 is Uncle Bing, but Uncle Bing does not need to take the assessment.

After getting the gun, he first disassembled and installed it, and then shouted: "Report to the instructor, prepare, the pistol is normal!"

Instructor Roberta returned the gift and said, "Please start the exam!"

Wang Bo turned around and ran quickly to the back of the first small wall, lying on the ground with his eyes, his eyesight and the target three points and one line, and pulling the trigger was a three-shot shot.

The target trembled, at least he didn't off the target and shot it.

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

Except for the different movements, they were the same at the rest. Soon they arrived in front of the last two walls, and they had to climb up both walls.

Wang Bo is a master of climbing the wall. He is good at jumping and has great strength. He has a foothold on the wall. He climbs up in just two seconds, and then shot three more shots.

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

“Class No. 18004.”

No. 18003 is Brother Bing, so he doesn’t need to be evaluated either.

Asulu is on the field.
Chapter completed!