The next day.
Mo Zhexuan came to the shooting range fully armed early in the morning to shoot.
The AK-47 assault rifle is known as the "world's best gun".
Since its invention in 1947, it has been loved by countries around the world for its simple operation, continuous shooting, low failure rate, and high quality and low price. It is one of the most popular firearms.
Of course, this gun is also synonymous with terrorists. In the war-torn land of the Middle East, almost everyone, from terrorists to civilians and even children, has one.
"Bang! Bang!..."
As soon as I pulled the trigger, the powerful recoil swept over me instantly, and my right hand couldn't help but tremble.
"Boss! You're holding the gun incorrectly. If you shoot like this, not only will you miss the enemy, but the recoil will also be unbearable."
Black Wolf quickly began to teach him step by step, demonstrating the correct gun-holding posture while explaining the functions and working principles of each component of the AK-47.
"Once the trigger is pulled, the hammer of the AK-47 will move forward rapidly, hitting the firing pin of the gunpowder, which will ignite the gunpowder in the base of the bullet."
"The strong impact will quickly eject the bullet from the barrel. Under the pressure of the air, the reaction force will cause the bolt to move back, and the shell will be ejected from the side."
"The base of the bullet immediately pushes out a new bullet, and the hammer returns to its original position instantly. If the trigger is pressed again, the bullet will be fired again."
"If you want to fire continuously, turn on the safety. The bullet's shooting speed can reach up to 800 meters per second..."
"The best way to hold a gun depends on the battlefield situation. Generally, it requires shooting from the shoulder, with the butt of the gun resting on the shoulder socket when aiming, and the right cheek slightly to the left of the trajectory. Both hands must be coordinated to achieve the best shooting effect."
“...............”
An hour later, after continuous attempts, Mo Zhexuan became more and more proficient in operating the AK-47, and even his shooting accuracy was greatly improved. Then he started to play with other firearms.
There are TT pistols, SVT-40 rifles, Mosin-Nagant rifles, PPD submachine guns, Degtyarev light machine guns... and so on.
Of course, they are all light infantry weapons, and there are no heavy weapons at all. After all, transportation is a big problem, and the Hong Kong government’s customs are not there to do nothing.
"Everyone assemble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fully armed security personnel immediately lined up in three rows. Each team consisted of ten people, and they were assigned different weapons according to their respective characteristics.
"Today our target is wild boars within a 5-kilometer radius. Divide into three teams. The winner will be determined by the number of wild boars each team kills. The losing team will receive additional training..."
"It is now 9:33 am. At 3 pm, all of us will gather at the highest peak of Lamma Mountain. The operation will begin now."
Black Wolf stood in the center of the team and gave orders. The wild boars nearby had been extremely rampant during this period, swarming in groups at night.
This beast is huge, especially its pair of big fangs, which are the sharpest weapons. Once it charges, if you are not careful, you will be covered in blood.
There is a saying that profoundly describes the fighting power of this animal: one pig, two bears, and three tigers. An adult wild boar can fight against bears and tigers.
After the order was given, the three teams set off in the east, west and south directions respectively. Black Wolf and the other two instructors led one team each.
As for Mo Zhexuan and Wang Yalin, they also set off fully armed with the Black Wolf team, wanting to fight the wild boar themselves.
After walking for more than an hour on the rugged mountain road without seeing a single wild boar, we came to a dense bush to eat something and rest.
Just as everyone was about to find a place to sit down, a series of deafening "whoosh" sounds were heard in the air.
Looking carefully through the telescope, I found that under the bushes a hundred meters ahead, there were more than a dozen wild boars of different sizes lying and snoring.
Wild boars are nocturnal animals that prefer to rest in secluded habitats during the day. They prefer to forage in the early morning and evening.
"Everyone, please stay hidden. This beast has a very keen sense of smell. Be careful..."
Before he could finish his words, the wild boar that was sleeping in front of him suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him like a tornado full of anger.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!…”
Without saying a word, more than a dozen people started firing crazily with different weapons, and instantly turned four or five of them into sieves, killing them beyond belief.
There were three others that had been shot several times, but their vitality was extremely tenacious. They kept rushing forward with bloodthirsty light in their eyes. Finally, they let out a few roars and fell where they were sprinting.
In the end, only two huge wild boars and a cub escaped. After discovering that all their companions were dead, they turned around and ran away panting, eventually disappearing without a trace.
"Chase! These beasts are extremely vengeful. If we don't eradicate them completely, we'll never have peace again."
Black Wolf looked at the fleeing wild boar and immediately gave the order to pursue it, then he took the lead and chased after it with an AK-47.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Yalin rushed to stop it, but was still a step too late. He saw a dead wild boar not far away suddenly jumped up and pounced on him. He reacted quickly and pulled the trigger at the pig's head.
With just two "bang! bang!" sounds, the cunning wild boar's head was completely blown apart, turning into a huge corpse.
"Thank you!" Black Wolf was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. If he had really been hit by the wild boar's sharp tusks, he would probably have died. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved and turned around and ordered:
"Everyone, put two more bullets in the heads of these beasts. They are very cunning."
As expected, several wild boars leaped up with their last breath, their huge eyes filled with endless anger, and finally their heads exploded unwillingly, and they were completely dying.
After shooting the wild boars one by one, two people were left behind to guard and finish off the job. After all, these wild boars have extremely high nutritional value and can be used as food for all security personnel after training. Why not do it?
The others chased after the injured wild boar. The saying "If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows" has been passed down through the ages. If these evils are not completely killed, they may come back to take revenge when you are sleeping soundly one night.
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