Seeing this, Allen was quite moved and did not refuse to take the pistol over. As soon as he held it in his hand, he felt a different feeling. Before, he just looked at the gorgeous and exquisite style of the pistol, and the elegance was filled with cold murderous intent, but he did not have much intuitive impression.

At this time, holding the azure rose in his hand, the cold touch made his spirit excited, but it was not the biting cold wind that seemed to be like a human-shaped bone-shaped wind, but a kind of coldness unique to metal, but it did not make people feel uncomfortable. In addition, the styling design filled with a sense of power, the concave and convex edges and corners, as if the blood was bulging and the tension and smooth lines made him feel very suitable for his wishes as soon as he got it.

However, no matter how much you say, you still have to try something like weapons yourself to find out. Alan put away the blue rose and went to the underground shooting range with Bor.

Should we say that this era is indeed unscientific? In the era when the main source of power is still a steam engine, civil steam engineering construction machinery can already build a huge shooting range as big as a football field underground. Although Allen knew something about this, he still couldn't help but complain at the moment he saw it.

The huge underground shooting range is equipped with glow tubes for lighting on the top of the head. The empire began to use electricity on a large scale ten years ago. However, the empire's power sources are still mainly steam engines. After all, this is an industrial system that has been tested for hundreds of years and has a mature and efficient utilization model. The power of habit is not enough to be overturned in such a short time.

There are more than a dozen targets placed in half of the huge and empty underground shooting range for people to test weapons. There are many equipment specially used for fitness on the ground next to it. There is also a brown sandbag three times the size of an ordinary sandbag. Next to the gym is an empty ground. What Allen walked down from the common passage of staff in the warehouse and saw this picture.

At this time, probably because the time is not right. At this time, Austin's subordinates are usually guarding the stronghold, or going out to collect information or work. At this time, the underground shooting range is empty.

"Okay, just try the gun here. You wait a moment now, I'll get some bullets." Bor, who walked to the No. 1 target, turned around and said to Allen, then walked to the side and dragged a large box of nine-mm universal caliber bullets under the ammunition box covered with tarp.

Allen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he looked at this scene, and he had a deeper understanding of Bor's point.

"By the way, do you use a gun?" Bor asked Alan as if he had remembered something after dragging the ammunition box. "No." Alan shrugged helplessly and spread his hands, "If that time was counted a year ago."

After hearing this, Bor couldn't help but complain: "You can use a gun, and at most you can hear a sound." When Allen and Austin were hunted a year ago, they also snatched some weapons. The merchants who had been away from the battle formation for a long time were fine. After all, they had experience and could still maintain a certain degree of suppression even if they were not allowed to kill. However, one of them was a student who had never used a gun, and he praised him for his human strokes. At that time, he could only use a gun to boost his courage. I guess this is how the hot weapon in the skill bar got started.

"Okay, then you start with the most basic learning, and then practice by yourself. Just be familiar with the guns and your partners, and secondly, you also need to use it to defend yourself. It is better to practice this gun technique, otherwise you can only pretend to behave. When it is really time to use it, you might as well roll up your sleeves and put your fists on it." Bor said very seriously.

Seeing this, Allen did not refute because Bol was telling the truth. He was not a slut in everyone's way, so how could he argue without opening his eyes?

"I will first teach you the posture of shooting with guns in both hands. Use it to use it. Pull the shoulders of the gun back, take a small step back on one side of the gun, and turn the body around about 30 degrees to 45 degrees; when raising the gun, lean forward, and the elbow joints slightly bent, the gun-holder's hand pushes the gun forward, and the other palm gently covers the knuckles of the gunman and pulls it back back; note that the elbow joints are still slightly bent, and the palms of non-gunners are not used to support the palm edge of the gunman."

As Bor spoke, he kept adjusting Allen's posture. His expression was serious and serious, not exactly like the smile he had before. A person always had a convincing oppressive and dominant force in his professional field. Bor was the same. When explaining to Allen, he unconsciously entered this extremely serious and professional attitude. His whole aura was also as steady as a mountain. He could laugh and laugh, but once he started to do his best, he would do his best. This is the belief of a man named Bor.

Allen listened attentively, but did not notice Bor's temperament changes. His keen perception seemed to have no effect, because he devoted most of his attention to the data stream below the corner of his eyes, and being able to remember the knowledge taught by Bor was already a credit to [focus] expertise and outstanding perception.

[You are receiving careful teaching from thermal weapons experts]

【Your Heat Weapons·Pistol Experience 1】

【Your Heat Weapons·Pistol Experience 1】

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Several messages passed by one after another. Alan was extremely concerned about the changes in the panels that he came to this world. Seeing this, he couldn't help but pay attention to it. Seeing the data flow in the corner of his eyes, Alan had a certain understanding of this. It should be Bor's experience that caused the system panel to respond. In a sense, it was the concreteization of the system panel's own experience and knowledge progress.

However, Allen always feels that the functions of the system panel are more than that, and it is not only as simple as clearly showing his own progress, although this is already an extremely powerful ability.

Allen came to his senses and Bor's guidance was coming to an end, but thanks to [focus] and 14-point perception, he undoubtedly missed the key knowledge points. With Bor's help to correct the design posture, Alan greeted Bor and prepared to start shooting.

Target No. 1 is a distance of ten meters, which is long enough for newcomers, but this is already the closest one in the entire shooting range, and other gun targets are farther than this one.

Alan stood still, carefully recalling the little things Boll told, constantly adjusting his breathing and concentrating his mind. Alan only felt that his heart seemed to be clear and clear, everything became extremely clear, the dust in the air, the breeze floating around him, the sound of the ventilation device in the distance seemed to be alive.

Alan entered a very mysterious realm, or it was not until this time that he truly realized the potential of his perception, as if he had returned to the realm of perception that everything was clear in his heart and observing the world last night. Alan quietly experienced all this, and the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling. Finally, bang, the light of the gunfire flashed in front of his eyes, and the bullets that broke out of the chamber smashed everything ruthlessly, and the sound of tearing the air echoed in the shooting range.

But Allen's expression was a little awkward. After all, he felt so good in his self, but the result was not good. The improvement brought by outstanding perception was not just the mysterious sixth sense, but also the huge improvement of the main senses including vision and hearing. The 10-meter gun target was in front of him, and his first shot was off the target.

Allen glanced at Bor unconsciously. Bor just looked at Allen lightly and said, "Seeing this, Allen calmed down, calmed down, stood there to experience the feel of the gun just now, thinking about what was inadequate, and then continued to practice."

The sound of banging gunshots was endless. The sparks flashing in the underground shooting range were like jumping elfs. The jumping shells made a very rhythmic and beautiful melody on the ground. Bullet holes appeared on the red heart of the gun target 50 meters away.

After more than an hour of practice and feeding hundreds and thousands of bullets, Allen's gun technique has improved rapidly, which is a miracle. The proficiency of [hot weapon and pistol] has reached 21, and the suffix level has changed from [introduction] to [proficiency]. Boer stood aside, put his left hand in his pocket and his right hand was smoking a Guqiaoer cigarette from the south of the empire. He seemed to be watching this scene calmly, but a surprised look between his eyebrows could not be concealed, but he sighed inexplicably.

In his opinion, Allen's talent was extremely good. Even when he was in the army, he rarely had such a talent, but he would not scream like he had never seen the world. Now his feeling is more like seeing such a good seedling but he could never completely pull him into his own power, and he was a little melancholy and helpless.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Even if you practice, no matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't hold on. Your fixed target has already entered the room. If you practice further, you basically maintain your feel. If you want to improve it significantly, you have to practice for a long time. Go back today and experience the feeling of using a gun. Summarize it yourself. Shooting is to learn the basics and practice constantly. By the way, I have a bottle of medicinal wine. You can take it back and use hot water to compress your wrists and shoulders and elbows at night. Apply the medicine and rub it until your skin becomes hot, so that you won't feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

As soon as Boer spoke, the aloof aura that smoked like a big wilderness client disappeared completely and turned back to the appearance of a close brother.

Upon hearing this, Allen also smiled gratefully at Bol: "Thank you Brother Bol for your reminder. I'm really troubled you today."

Boer just smiled and said nothing.

After that, Allen cleaned up the vicinity of shooting range No. 1, and then he and Boer walked up the ground and returned to the warehouse.

"How did you decide to buy this gun?" Bor returned to the counter and sat up with his hands. Alan couldn't help but worry about the counter that had been around for a while.

Bor's face had a cramped smile. In the process just now, he had discovered that Alan's love for this gun, and now he was just a joke.

But Allen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course." When he didn't see the embarrassing appearance of Allen, Bol yawned indifferent interest, "Okay, um, I'll see the price."

Boer pulled out a large notebook-like notebook from the drawer under the counter with his back hand. This was the account book used in the warehouse, which was densely recorded the entry and exit of things in the warehouse. Boer's thick and powerful index finger kept rummaging through the account book. In less than a minute, Boer found a record of the blue rose.

"Hey, I bought it back with ninety silvertons. I won't cheat you, just want one Jinpton, but the bullets have to be considered money. Today, you're here for the first time. Even if I invite you to the bullets for shooting the target, I can't use up anyway, but you have to pay for the bullets you will get afterwards."

After hearing this, Allen nodded, signaling that he understood and began to explore in his pocket. Since he planned to buy self-defense weapons today, he naturally brought all his savings with him.

This is thanks to Alan who came to Austin to be a mechanic. Although he started out as an internship work, he received a formal salary. However, because it was not easy to tell his uncle and aunt, he gave them part of their income at the beginning, and then continued to increase the income he handed over for a long time. Even now, he has not told his aunt their real income. After all, that is too high. The monthly salary is more than the sum of the two. Of course, he concealed it just to make his uncle and the others not worry about themselves, and he did not have a narrow idea of ​​hiding his own personal income. If there is something wrong at home, he will take out all his savings without hesitation. As for the reason, I will look for it later.

His monthly salary is two Kimptons, and in this era when most people settle their wages are still high, it is hard to explain. The relationship between the three currencies is a decimal relationship, and the purchasing power of a Kimpton and the two or three thousand yuan on the Blue Star is like, although it has the impact of the economic crisis of the previous year, it is not much different.
Chapter completed!