Zheng Chengguang and Xuanfeng performed the best, hitting every shot, but their accuracy still needs more training.
Some balloons were damaged by bullets grazing them, which was somewhat accidental.
On Zheng Ye's side, most of the balloons were hit on the first shot, while a small number required two or more shots to break them.
Xie Zhun raised his gun, but he wasn't aiming at the curtain in front of him.
Instead, they aimed at Zheng Ye, who, after missing, was sighing in disappointment...
Then came a series of gunshots. Xie Zhun's precision rifle pierced through all the remaining balloons!
Seeing Zheng Ye's frustrated expression and his hesitant demeanor...
Ning Xi'er couldn't help but laugh, and she wanted to advise Xie Zhun to stop teasing Zheng Ye...
That's really a blow.
Qin Yuan had a smile on his face, a gloating expression on his face.
Xuanfeng remained expressionless, while Xuanshuang's eyes darted around, unable to conceal her gossipy expression.
Zheng Ye was dejected. He saw Xie Zhun turn around and face his curtain...
Zheng Ye immediately ran to take down his curtain, blew up balloons again and put it on, and practiced even more diligently.
Xie Zhun, on his side, aimed at his own curtain...
With each success, Ning Xi'er was genuinely overjoyed.
For some reason, I suddenly remembered something from a long time ago, something someone mentioned...
Xie Zhun was young, and before he was poisoned, he was personally taught swordsmanship by Eunuch Xu, showing exceptional talent...
With his intelligence, if he hadn't been schemed against, all those years he wasted would have been wasted...
How powerful is it?
This group of people is truly remarkable.
In the military of my past life, it took recruits several years of training to barely reach that level...
They only need to practice a few times to reach the accuracy of a sharpshooter.
Except for Eunuch Xu and Qin Yuan, who were slightly behind.
To avoid damaging their confidence, Ning Xi'er checked all the rifle safety and put them back into storage space.
They took out stun guns, tear gas guns, knife gloves, tactical flashlights, mechanical batons, and other items from the weapons depot in the supply space and placed them on the table.
In her previous life, Ning Xi'er's unit, in addition to providing counterpart assistance, also undertook an important task: peacekeeping.
Compared to a one-hit kill, peacekeeping targets include not only ruthless bandits and reactionary armed forces, but also some ignorant residents who have been instigated by others.
The goal is to quickly subdue the opponent, halt their movements, and control the extent of the damage...
The police-grade weapons on the table have these special features.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard Ning Xi'er's introduction.
Ning Xi'er looked at Eunuch Xu, her fingers tracing the weapons on the table one by one...
In the end, I chose a mechanical stick.
She went to Grandpa Xu and gave him a one-on-one lesson, teaching him how to place things normally.
The rest of the people watched.
Quickly withdraw, press the button to open, strike the target's vital point...
Without a point of reference, it's difficult for trainees to understand its power...
Xie Zhun suggested that Zheng Ye and Xuan Shuang act as opponents.
Zheng Ye and Xuan Shuang dared not let their guard down, but Eunuch Xu moved too quickly...
Before they could even react, the tip of Eunuch Xu's stick had already struck them...
As if in a spasm, the two of them instantly collapsed, trembled for a moment, and then lay flat.
Eunuch Xu couldn't help but take a second look at the weapon in his hand; it was much lighter than his usual sword...
Even if his swordsmanship is superb, and he pierces the heart with an arrow, the opponent won't immediately stop his attack; he can still struggle to exchange a few more blows...
I never expected this "long stick" in my hand to be so powerful!
Eunuch Xu knew Zheng Ye and Xuan Shuang's martial arts skills; being struck by the tip of the staff instantly rendered them unable to retaliate...
Grandpa Xu was overjoyed.
Zheng Ye and Xuan Shuang looked resentful as the others helped them to their feet, surrounding them and asking what it felt like to be hit...
Their constipated expressions worsened...
Zheng Ye looked aggrievedly at the instigator, Prince Cheng, Xie Zhun, who was sitting to the side...
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