Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The Thunder’s yard is not far from the main courtyard. Ling Jingxuan does not have any intention to hide them. As long as they are in the house, most of them know their existence, but he I didn’t put too many people in the yard. Except for cleaning, all the other things were done by myself. First, I didn’t want people to know how they practiced. Come again, they also cultivate their self-care ability. No way, the ancient men are mostly big men's ideas, leaving the mother and the next person, the basic seconds become life idiots, fortunately, most of these people are born green forest, not very exclusive of their own laundry and cooking, learning is also fast, to be replaced Those who are reading or rich, I am afraid that it has long since changed.

When Yan Ruirui went, the Thunder team was carrying out specific physical training every day. The rear of the yard completely transformed Ling Jingxuan into a professional training camp, grid, single parallel bars, fighting equipment, and even high walls for rock climbing. Of course, With their martial arts, these are all things, but what he wants to strengthen is their physical strength, pure physical strength, so before he started a series of drills, he told them that if he used internal forces, he would immediately strip him. In addition to going out, these cadres are as tired as dogs every day. They don’t dare to recover with internal force even when they are resting. However, in just ten days, their physical fitness has changed dramatically. Therefore, these men and women who have been locked in the depths of the Tianmian all of them have become exercise madmen, do not need other people to supervise, and automatically complete the task automatically every day.

"Xuanzhu!"

Seeing them coming, Qin Muyan, the captain of the team, waved his hand, and a group of sweaty people ran to them in a uniform manner. Everyone’s eyes were watching Ling Jingxuan. In their minds, their masters There will always be only one, even if it is a prince, it cannot replace the status of the master.

"Well, you go back."

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan’s cold retreat lifted the box to the next person, and waited until they left, then turned to the other side to set up the target area: “lift the box and follow.”

"Yes"

There was no doubt in the crowd. The two groups were carried a huge and heavy wooden box. The target was divided into two parts. One part was used to train the arrows. Some of the targets were farther and smaller. They were not put into use yet. Ling Jingxuan took them to the place. That is the area, waiting for them to put down the box, facing everyone's doubtful sight, Ling Jingxuan took out different things from each box and dropped the simple table, only the last two boxes did not move.

"This will be your future weapon and see how it is assembled."

Putting the parts on the table, Ling Jingxuan waved them to surround them. After they finished, they quickly and accurately grasped the parts. Everyone only heard the sound of squeaking. In a short time, a dark and strange weapon appeared in his hand. All the seemingly weird parts disappeared.

"What weapon is this?"

Yan Ruirui curiously took over the things in his hand and looked at it. The weight was quite heavy, just don't know what to do.

"Automatic rifles can kill all creatures within a few hundred meters, and can be achieved by attacking melee."

Ling Jingxuan said that he picked up a heavy box and opened it with a special bullet. The gun said that these bullets took a lot of effort, and it took a few days to get it out. You can see those things, everyone’s doubts. Deeper, what about the little things that are big? There is also the automatic rifle, how to see how weird, in the end what?

"Is the spurs I gave you last time?"

Knowing that they are all confused, Ling Jingxuan did not explain, just took the rifle and took off the magazine, and the bullets were poured into it. Although the doubts were full, Qin Muyan still took the thorns and handed it to him. Ling Jingxuan will face them in front of them. The spurs of the ruler were mounted on the rifle, and then the rifle was taken to the shooting position.

"Touch and touch."

At the moment when the trigger was buckled, several loud noises sounded one after another. The unsuspecting people were shocked. Before they were calmed down, Ling Jingxuan’s voice rang again: “Who is going to take the opposite target?”

I haven't used a gun for too long. It is estimated that I won't be all in the middle of my heart. But it shouldn't be far behind. I used to be armed with firearms all my life. I am confident that he still has it.

"Yes"

A team member turned and ran out. Everyone saw the gun's eyes changed. Even if they saw nothing, they all really experienced **** battles. The shootings were several times in a row, obviously much better than bows and arrows. When fighting against the enemy, if there is such a thing, even if the other martial arts is higher, it will not escape its serial attack.

"The most exciting thing about Jingxuan is Yan Ruirui. He sees it very clearly. The bullets are playing fast. Even if he is hiding for the first time, I am afraid I can’t hide for the second time. If it is used in a large battle. Yan Ruirui was too excited to think about it. Compared with the steel knife and the ten-year-old bow he gave him, this does not know how many times it is better. Whether as a soldier or a general, he is very eager to have it. .

"I know what you want to say, wait a minute."

Ling Jingxuan did not give him the opportunity to speak. He looked at the players who had already ran with the target. Ling Jingxuan put down the gun and indicated that the other party put the target on the table. When everyone saw the red heart that was completely hollowed out, all of them were I couldn't help but wink my eyes and make a precise shot. Rao is a self-satisfied Yan Yanrui who wears Yang. He never couldn't help but be shocked. He never knew that the shooting of his wife was so accurate.

"Oh... it seems that there is no regression."

He thought that at least one or two shots would be missed. Although his previous weapons were basically scalpels that he carried with him, he was very familiar with guns and ammunition. Some long-range attacks and scalpels were not so easy to use. .

"Have you played before?"

Sharply grasping the key points, Yan Ruirui looked up and looked at him strangely. Ling Jingxuan did not want to hide the meaning: "Well, forget it, just like this gun."

This is already the oldest and simple automatic rifle. It is impossible to compare with the high-tech technology he used before. However, the materials in this era are really scarce. It is very powerful to make such a gun.

"Well, I will try."

Yan Ruirui did not think much about it. He now has all his heart on this new weapon. Ling Jingxuan did not stop it. When he learned his previous appearance and held the gun at the target, Ling Jingxuan stepped forward to correct his posture: "The recoil of the automatic rifle is quite strong, pay attention."

Those who are not accustomed to using a gun often flee their guns because of their strong recoil, and it is not good if they are fired.

"Well," nodded, Yan Ruirui tried to aim at the target by archery, and the finger slammed the trigger.

"bump!"

The bullet flew out, and Yan Ruirui looked at his hand in disbelief. If there was a wife-in-law reminder, he might have lost it. He had a strong recoil, and he might have to spend a little time to get used to it.

This time, I didn’t wait for Ling Jingxuan’s instructions. The former team member once again flew past and took the target. Yan Ruirui, who has been wearing Yang for a hundred steps, actually just rubbed his face and hit the target. Not only himself, but even others could not believe his eyes. Even if you don't know how Yan Ruirui's archery is, people are the generals who lead the army, even if they don't have the point of arrow, they should at least not be far from the bullseye? can? ?

"It turned out that when I pulled the trigger, my hand was off because of the strong recoil, and the bullets also deviated."

It’s not Yan Ruirui, and soon it’s the crux of the problem. Ling Jingxuan nodded and picked up the gun: “Yes, so you should get used to its recoil as soon as possible. Now, first put all the parts in the box on the table and sort it. I teach you how to assemble, the number of bullets is not much now, you save some use, and the last box, which is loaded with your suits, and then dispatched after you go down."

Today he is mainly teaching them how to assemble and disassemble and use them. They know what to wear.

"Yes"

Several people successively lifted the huge wooden box and moved out of the small box containing the bullets. They slammed all the accessories on the table, because there were only 18 sets, and there were not many ones. So Ling Jingxuan took it easy. The assembled rifle was dismantled. Yan Ruirui, who originally wanted to try it, had to give up. Anyway, Zhao is here. After he goes down, let him build him out and play with him.

"I will show you again, you have to remember the steps, pick up all the accessories from here and try to assemble them yourself."

The accessories were all mixed together, including all the accessories that he finally dismantled the gun. Ling Jingxuan said that he had to pick out the things he needed. Everyone couldn’t look at it. All of them concentrated on what he picked and looked at him. How to assemble, this time Ling Jingxuan deliberately slowed down the action, picking up the required accessories one by one, and a few new rifles appeared again.

"You try."

After three, five, and two, the gun was dismantled. Ling Jingxuan pointed to the accessories on the table, followed by two steps. The team members of the Thunder team had flocked to the crowd and were in a pile of accessories. Looking for what they need, Ling Jingxuan did not say anything during the whole process. When they stopped, they looked at the accessories in front of them. Some of them were obviously insufficient. Some of them were duplicated. There were still a few gadgets in the middle of the desktop. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh. He helped them sort them out and smashed them. They must remember all the accessories needed for a gun. No more and no less, and a group of people who were greatly affected by the fight nodded.

"Okay, start assembling."

"Yes"

Ling Jingxuan gave an order, everyone picked up the necessary accessories, and the assembly was just smooth, and there was no mistake. The more they came to the back, the less they knew what to do, and some didn’t even know which accessory to shoot. Seeking help from the line of sight frequently to Ling Jingxuan, the latter did not have any intolerance, pointing them one by one, after all, they are the first time to hit the gun, mistakes or forget the assembly steps are normal.

"Xuanzhu!"

When the first assembled Li Ruhong took a brand new rifle, Junyi’s face was full of excitement and excitement. He finished, he did it? ?

"Oh... well, not bad."

Looking at the rifle in his hand, Ling Jingxuan nodded. Then, other people were assembled one after another. Everyone had an excitement that seemed to have completed many difficult tasks. Ling Jingxuan’s eyes quickly flashed a hint of black. Lang said: "Now, all removed."

"what?"

Everyone is dumbfounded, isn't it? They have not been easy to assemble, they are still useless, and they have to be dismantled?

"What are you? I don't know how to do it. I will ask you to dismantle them and wash them before going to bed every day. In the morning, they will be assembled. If you can't do it, I will temporarily confiscate the gun."

"Don't be a lord, we are going to dismantle, can we not dismantle it?"

Qin Muyan was anxious, and even fortunately forgot it, and quickly dismantled it. Others did not dare to delay, and all of them were busy, and they were afraid that if they were slow, Ling Jingxuan would take it back. Ling Jingxuan turned to Yan Ruirui. The mischievous eyes of Zhao Dalong, the two of them laughed at the same time, when his subordinates were really hard enough.