According to Ye Qing's teacher, after practicing with the empty gun several times. Chen Tuhao finally ushered in his long-awaited live shooting session.
With a pilgrimage heart, Chen Tuhao followed the example of Ye Qing and pressed the bullet into the magazine. Commercially packaged bullets look cleaner and much more beautiful than the bullets in general army ammunition boxes.
Chen Wanting, who was originally a little bit clean and shrunken with the bullet-pressing incident, also let go of the burden in her heart.
The M1911 uses ammunition of 0.45ACP caliber. Converted to metric, the caliber has reached 11.43 mm. With the old-style single-row magazine design, the magazine capacity of this pistol is not large. Seven bullets were loaded into one magazine, and the four magazines were quickly filled.
The reloading speed is not slow, but after the shooting starts. But he had to face an awkward situation where he needed to stop frequently to press bullets.
In the shooting ranges of many countries in Southeast Asia, in order to deal with this embarrassing situation, there are often gunmen who can be hired to help customers suppress bullets. However, in the Silver Eagle Federation, where labor costs remain high, apart from the top luxury shooting ranges that specialize in services and some rich people, there are no special gun boys in general shooting ranges.
Fortunately, Chen Tuhao didn't care about this. In his words, what you enjoy playing with guns is the process of controlling them. If other people do the loading, it might as well be at a domestic shooting range. After all, in that kind of shooting range, there are even people who can help you do it for you...
It's still mandatory, you can't do it yourself.
Put the full-loaded magazine into the magazine pocket on the tactical girdle and insert the pistol into the holster. Chen Tuhao took two deep breaths, after relieving his excitement, he quickly stood in front of the shooting target.
"When you are ready, put it in the holster and turn on the gun insurance."
Seeing Chen Tuhao in place, Ye Qing also walked behind Chen Tuhao and acted as a security officer. At the same time, I took a timer for shooting from the cart.
Compared with ordinary stopwatches, the only difference of this timer is that when the timer switch is pressed, it will make a beeping sound. This sound is very loud, and its function is also to remind people around the shooting range and other shooters. Someone here is about to shoot live ammunition, and personnel are forbidden to move around at will.
Gradually, in some time-limited shooting games, the sound of this timer also replaced the whistle at the start of the game. As for Chen Tuhao, he didn't watch a few shooting videos at ordinary times. He was quite clear about this.
After Ye Qing saw that he had opened the insurance, he pressed the timing button for the first time. Chen Tuhao quickly reached out and drew his gun, loaded it and aimed at the target and fired it.
"Papa Papa~"
Seven gunshots sounded continuously. At the moment when the gunfire ended, Ye Qing immediately pressed the timer end button.
"6 seconds 27, two shots hit the target."
Looking at the elapsed time displayed on the timer, Ye Qing smiled and told Chen Tuhao the results while watching Chen Tuhao's next actions.
This close-range pistol fires quickly, and the results are very good to judge. Just rely on the ears and hear a few metal crashes to get the result immediately.
Hearing his achievements, Chen Tuhao seemed a little depressed. Maybe because of her daughter's side, the old face was a little blushing.
"It's okay, it's good to hit two shots for the first time."
Watching Chen Tuhao's standardized ejection of the magazine, check the movement of the magazine. Satisfied Ye Qing did not stingy with his kindness, and smiled comfortingly.
And from some perspectives, Ye Qing wasn't complete comfort. For this kind of rapid shooting, the average shooter's hit rate is only around 40%, and only those military and police special service personnel and professional competitive shooters who have received a lot of professional and extensive training can achieve a hit rate of more than 80%.
So, for the first time, the score of 2 of 7 is really not bad. Of course, this is regardless of speed.
But considering that Chen Tuhao is in his forties, it is understandable that he is slower. "Come on, change the magazine, and do it again."
Reset the timer to zero again, Ye Qing said.
"it is good!"
Hearing what Ye Qing said, Chen Tuhao took out a new magazine from the magazine bag beside him and replaced it. Then lightly hit the pistol grip with your right hand, and at the same time opened the pistol safety with your thumb.
"drop!"
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"5 seconds 83, hit the target with one shot."
Reporting results faithfully, Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Four shots, the fastest result is 5 seconds 6, and the maximum number of shots is 4 shots. Very good!"
"Hi, I'm still getting older. This reaction speed can't keep up. Wanting, it's you again. Come on, try to surpass Dad!"
After inspecting the guns and inserting the safety pistol back into the holster, Chen Tuhao turned his body. Looking at Ye Qing, he smiled particularly shyly.
"Don't worry, it must be better than you!"
It has been more than an hour since Chen Tuhao's family arrived in the store, and Chen Wanting seemed to let go. Seeing the smirk of his father, he said with full vigor.
At the same time, she also had this confidence in her heart, after all, it was not difficult to hear Ye Qing's explanation just now.
"Daughter, come on! Overtake your father!"
After playing with her mobile phone for a long time, Wang Wenyan also put down her mobile phone and started to watch the excitement after seeing her husband shooting. Regardless of how much she doesn't have a cold with guns, she still hopes her daughter can play well when she sees her children playing.
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"The shooter is in place! When you are ready, turn on the gun insurance!"
Ye Qing sighed slightly in his heart, and immediately recovered.
"Drip~"
As the timer sounded, Chen Wanting drew her pistol. She knocked out the bullet in the magazine, her speed was much faster than Chen Tuhao.
Even if Ye Qing didn't use a timer, he could tell this by just listening to it.
However, this result is a bit embarrassing.
"4 seconds, 52, 0 shots hit the target! Chen Wanting, don't hit so fast at the beginning. Look where your bullets are flying?"
"Boss Ye, I... can't see..."
Listen to his zero grade. Chen Wanting's small face turned red in a short time. In fact, even if Ye Qing didn't say anything, she knew that her grades would never be good.
I didn't think it was when she didn't shoot. The moment she pulled the trigger, she immediately felt the irritability of a gun as a weapon. In addition to the loud noise, every time he pulls the trigger, a powerful force impacts his hand.
"Alright, slow down. This is the first time you have used a gun. The subject of fast shooting is a bit super-especial. In addition, the M1911 is a 0.45 gun, and the recoil is relatively large in a pistol."
Facing Chen Wanting who looked a little dull, Ye Qing felt helpless. At the same time, he became more affirmed of his previous judgment, this little girl is not weak.
If it hadn't been for the empty gun practice before, Ye Qing saw that she held the M1911 very steadily and didn't feel strenuous. Ye Qing would never give her a 0.45 gun for use at the beginning.
After all, inexperienced female gunmen are more terrifying creatures than female drivers.
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