3131: C3131 Training

C3131 Training

The outside world was in turmoil, but the milky way's earth civilization was extremely quiet.

The strength Mo Feiyu displayed before had proven that the legend was true.

As such, as long as Mo Feiyu was still alive, everything was safe.

After all, it was Mo Feiyu who saved the world.

On the other side, the military training continued. In the afternoon, Lee Meng had already changed into her training uniform.

However, although the training uniform had been sewn together, but this craftsmanship was really …

Clearly, the one sewing the clothes was the instructor himself.

Lee Meng could only reluctantly accept such a situation.

After all, it was much better than a paper clip.

The training returned to normal. What surprised Mo Feiyu was that they came to the shooting-range.

"I didn't expect to be able to touch a gun. Interesting."

Mo Feiyu was no stranger to firearms. After all, Mo Feiyu was a mercenary at the earliest, so using firearms was no problem for him.

Although the firearms of today were a lot more advanced, the military training institute still used the basic firearms that needed to aim for themselves.

In fact, even in the army, the first thing to be grasped was this type of weapon.

After all, in some complex situations, electronics may fail.

If he couldn't use his weapon to aim, then he could only use it to scare people.

Under the instructor's orders, everyone received their firearms.

The simple explanation of how to use it was to begin the first round of combat shooting.

"Aim at the center of the target. The first group, get ready!"

Following the instructor's command, the sound of gunshots rang out.

Other than Mo Feiyu, this was the first time the rest of them came into contact with firearms.

As a result, the final result was appalling.

Some of them hit the target, while others hit the target.

"Ten rings? Didn't they say that cultivators aren't good at using firearms? " The instructor was puzzled. He was truly surprised by this scene.

"I'm a case in point. I used a gun before, but that was a long time ago."

The instructor was too lazy to bother with such an answer since Mo Feiyu was a cultivator after all.

Thus, Mo Feiyu directly quit the training and ran off to the side to doze off.

The results of the next few groups of people were not satisfactory, but there were a few who were able to reach the fourth or fifth ring.

This was the first time everyone had touched a gun. Being able to hit a target was already quite good.

Mo Feiyu was very relaxed this afternoon because shooting was the training topic for this afternoon.

"I didn't expect shooting to be so tiring. I felt like my shoulders were about to fall apart." Wu Fann complained again.1

In fact, it wasn't just him, but the other students as well.

At first, everyone was very excited, but as time went by, the number of shots increased.

Most people don't think so anymore.

Even though so many years had passed, the problem of recoil could not be solved.

The only thing they could do was weaken it, not extinguish it. In addition, it was their first time using it, so their postures were irregular. As a result, each of them was riddled with injuries.

"I don't think I should call you Wu Fann anymore, I might as well call you Sister Lin."

"Eh, if eldest sister Lin looks like this, are you sure she's still sister Lin?"

Hearing this, Mo Feiyu began to imagine. It was indeed very disgusting.

"That's disgusting enough. Alright, go and disgust Han Lin."

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