Chapter 25 Spend my money!
Jackal's voice was so low that no one except Chen Chen could hear him.
Chen Shenwei was about to admit it, but he didn't deliberately deny it.
He just answered vaguely:
"It's not about being too arrogant, it's just about being cautious."
"Okay, okay, I understand, you are always so cautious."
Jackal shrugged and continued with a narrow smile on his face:
"That big fool Duden, he hasn't seen it yet. Maybe after practicing for a few more months or another year, he can see the problem."
"At that time, in the dead of night, when he recalled this sparring session, he didn't know what his expression would be."
"I'll probably miss it a lot."
Chen Chen finally joked, and the two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything more.
"So do you really think you still need to practice target shooting? I've seen your marksmanship and it's already very accurate."
Jackal asked doubtfully as he walked towards the 200-meter rifle range.
Chen Chen paused, then nodded.
In fact, as Jackal said, under normal circumstances, he does not need target training now.
However, after these few battles and trainings, he has discovered his own problem.
That is:
The muscle memory that had been honed over time in the previous life was gone.
The reason why he can shoot accurately now relies entirely on the memory in his head, his familiarity with firearms, and his understanding of "shooting techniques".
how to say?
Now he is Zhao Kuo who talks on paper, and Lin Pingzhi who is the first chapter of Swordsman. He has rich theoretical knowledge, but lacks the polishing of actual combat and the lack of bullet feeding, and he has completely lost the most important "" of a soldier. "Inheritance".
This is why, in the battle of Wanheno, he felt that SVD was strange to use.
That's why, in front of Menglang Temple, his Bayi Bar was inaccurate.
Also, even during training, his heart rate would rise uncontrollably.
They are all instincts, all physiological limitations and bottlenecks.
He must practice because he knows that if his strength in the previous life was 100%, now, in this body, he can only exert 30% at most.
Although 30% is barely enough, who would refuse to become stronger?
So, he opened his mouth and said:
"I actually still have a lot of problems. My marksmanship is unstable and my system is imperfect. I still have to practice more target shooting."
"Understood, keep improving."
Jackal looks like he understands, but he actually doesn’t understand anything at all.
When he arrived at the target lane, Chen Chen took back his gun and replaced it with the bullets provided by Chai Sili.
——
In fact, they also brought bullets themselves, but
It's 6 yuan a round, so it's nothing if you don't spend it.
The other three people also found their own target lanes, and gunshots soon started to sound intensively.
Chen Chen worked hard to find the feeling of his past life, but unfortunately, there is really no shortcut to this kind of thing.
After one magazine was fired, all the bullets hit the target at a distance of 200 meters, 220 rings.
Very good results, but still far from the peak of his previous life.
At that time, he was a super ruthless person who could hit 99 rings with ten shots at a 200-meter target.
What is the concept?
At a distance of two hundred meters, the crosshair is already larger than the entire target body. Shooting cannot only rely on aiming, but more importantly, feeling.
And his feeling permeated almost every shot fired.
Unfortunately, this feeling cannot be found yet.
Chen Chen shook his head regretfully, and the Jackal beside him looked at him inexplicably.
"What's wrong? Still not satisfied?"
Chen Chen nodded subconsciously and replied:
"Yeah, not very satisfied."
"Are you kidding me? This is a two-hundred-meter target, not a 100-meter target!"
"Even on the 100-meter target, you have achieved excellent results, okay?"
"70 points is more than enough. You can even serve as a precision shooter in the mountain troops of the Burmese Army!"
"Well, but in China, a score of 70 on the 100-meter target is just a passing level."
The jackal rolled his eyes.
"Are you comparing yourself to the Chinese? Do you understand that their soldiers are all crazy?"
"Wait a minute, you're not really Chinese, are you?"
"No, I am from the Wa people."
Chen Chen quickly denied it.
"Then don't hold yourself to Chinese standards! No, you can also hold yourself to their standards, but at least don't look so disappointed, okay?"
"With only mechanical aim, I can only hit this level at best."
"Your behavior will hurt me very much."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Chen Chen behaved as usual, smiled at Jackal, turned around and continued to practice target.
He fought for two hours and fired a full 900 rounds.
At first, the jackal watched with interest, but as he watched, his face turned green.
"You don't come to my place every day to shoot thousands of rounds of ammunition, do you?"
he asked.
".Probably not. My shoulders really can't bear it anymore."
Chen Chen shrugged and replied.
He hit his left and right shoulders alternately, and now the pain was excruciating.
"Your shoulders can't bear it, and my funds can't bear it, okay? I originally planned to give you some discounts on tactical equipment, but now it seems I can't."
"You guys shot out $3,000 worth of bullets today!"
"But the lesson I gave you is definitely worth more than $3,000, isn't it?"
Chen Chen asked naturally, and Jackal had no choice but to spread his hands.
"fine, fine, fair enough. (Very good, fair enough)"
"Let's go, don't fight today - we're closed."
"Then let's go."
Chen Chen stood up and put the three unfinished magazines on the ground into his carrying belt.
"Put it down, put it down! That's ours!"
shouted the Jackal.
".I didn't want to take it away, I just helped you put it away."
After leaving the shooting range, the Dongfeng quartet did not go home immediately. Instead, they stopped by Jackal's office to discuss equipment procurement.
"So you need quick-draw holsters, multi-purpose carry gear, tactical boots, tactical pants, tactical vests, shock bombs, flash bombs, smoke grenades, tactical knives, goggles, flashlights, gloves, tactical backpacks. Oh my god , why don’t you just say, you want our full set of equipment?”
Jackal said, shaking his head.
"Is it okay? I mean, is it really okay? Including your guns and everything?"
"Yes, but can you afford it? HK416, original and original, the black market price is 50,000 US dollars, I will only charge you 40,000 US dollars to sell it to you."
"In addition, add the VORTEX red dot sight. Don't worry about the model. A 5000 is very reasonable, right?"
Really reasonable.
HK416, the military purchase price is 1,500 U.S. dollars, and the civilian market sells it for about 10,000 U.S. dollars. But in northern Myanmar, 40,000 U.S. dollars is really just a reasonable price.
Although the VORTEX red dot is not as good as the holographic sight, it is much better than the machine sight. At 5,000 dollars, it is not expensive.
Unfortunately, there is no money.
I actually have almost 100,000 knives in my hand, but that's not my own money, it's the team's money. After purchasing the tactical equipment, it has to be divided out, so it can't be used to buy this gun.
Therefore, Chen Chen could only look back and sigh.
"If you can't afford it, forget it."
Jackal laughed and said:
"So, you better forget it - isn't 81 bar pretty good? And you also have two SVDs, which are enough. Okay, I can provide you with all those tactical equipment, according to the quantity and price you need. Probably around 20,000 to 30,000.”
"But I can't tell you the details now, because I have to see how much I can report to the headquarters, but it will definitely not exceed 30,000."
"How about it? Can you accept it?"
"Can."
Chen Chen answered decisively.
These things are all cheap but not marketable. It’s good to be able to buy them. There’s really no need to worry about them with Chai Sili.
If it were someone else who bought it, Jackal would probably be too lazy to bother with them—even Wood Ghost didn't buy their body armor, right?
"Then let's do it, I'll give it to you"
"Wait a moment."
Before Jackal finished speaking, Shi Dakai, who was standing behind Chen Chen, suddenly spoke.
"We can afford it."
"We can afford that gun and scope."
"What the hell! Stop talking nonsense!"
Chen Chen quickly interrupted Shi Dakai. At this moment, he saw Shi Dakai's intention.
But Shi Dakai continued.
"No. 4, I can give you my money first. That's enough."
The other two people were stunned at the same time, and then Bao Qi and Li Bang spoke immediately.
"Yes, buy it! Spend it first!"
"Buy! I'll give you mine too!"