Mated at First Sight

Chapter 152 - 152 150 Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_2

?Chapter 152: Chapter 150: Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_2 Chapter 152: Chapter 150: Mr. Jing V587 Part 1_2 No one spoke, Ling Qi continued on his own: “Because at that time, you were not qualified enough.”

Some people’s faces slightly changed.

“What, don’t agree with what I said ?” Ling Qi scoffed and pointed at his own eyes, “I’m telling you, your disagreement in my eyes is not worth a damn.”

Hearing this, some people began to breathe heavily; they knew the instructor said it deliberately, although they were angry, but…they had no way to retort.

From the first day they stepped into the military camp, the instructor once told them that they were not even qualified to refute now! Why? Because here it is survival of the fittest, they are not qualified to refute them before becoming stronger than themselves.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Mu Lin.

As for him, everyone was knocked down by one person, almost without the power to fight back, but Mu Lin was different.

Although Mu Lin lost to the person who knocked them down that day, but everybody witnessed that contest that shocked all of them. Mu Lin is a strong man, this is undeniable.

Perhaps at this moment in everyone’s heart, only Mu Lin was qualified to refute the instructor’s words.

Pity that Mu Lin’s face is still calm, as if Ling Qi’s words have nothing to do with her.

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Isn’t it irrelevant to her? To Mu Lin, others’ opinions of being unqualified are also worthless in her eyes, so she doesn’t care; but to tell you the truth, she is quite interested in the gun not far in front of her, and has a feeling of wanting to try it badly.

Following Mu Lin’s gaze, Ling Qi’s intuition told him that she must have not listened to any of his words just now; but seeing her interested look at the moment, he was beginning to look forward to it and hope she would not let him down this time; Next moment, his eyes turned back to everyone again.

“Do you know who our comrades could be on the battlefield, other than the people standing next to you?”

“Right, it is the gun!” As he gently strokes the pistol in his hand, he is affectionate as if treating his first love, “Although it has a cold surface, its inside is filled with passion; they are not just comrades, they can even save our troops in many dangerous situations, as a soldier, you need to cherish it.”

Yeah.

Mu Lin nodded.

No wonder soldiers are basically perennial bachelors, it turns out that all their love was given to that gun.

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“You two, help me move that table over.” Ling Qi casually pointed out two people, the two came out and moved the table to Ling Qi’s front, and returned to the line.

“You want to touch it.” The smile on Ling Qi’s face was quite smug, yet nobody underneath cared, of course, there were still quite some people fixing their gaze on the few guns on the table.

Well, well, you guys are drooling over it.

It’s not that they haven’t touched it. When they run with load, the guns they carry on their backs and shoulders are these iron rods, but what’s the use of just touching it, they have to hand it in at the end of the day, they can’t just fire a round.

Instructor Ling likes to toy with people’s curiosity, and be arbitrary.

His tiger-esque eyes faintly observed everyone beneath.

“We will not practice anything else today.” At this moment, Ling Qi finally conceded, “Since you need to love them, one naturally needs to know them inside and out; next, the fellow you need to acquaint yourselves with is this one.”

He put his own pistol back to his waist, and picked up one from the table.

“Type 54 pistol. Start getting familiar with this one.” After saying this, he, without the slightest hesitation, handed over the following task to the other instructor, Wang Ye.

This period of time, the cooperation between the two instructors has been like this, Ling Qi mainly gives orders, Wang Ye always does the work; he is an honest man. Cough…rugged, powerful honest man, always bullied by slick characters like Ling Qi.

This was the nickname given to Wang Ye by the new recruits in camp.

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“Type 54 pistol, it’s the pistol with the largest production in our country.” Wang Ye stepped forward and took the pistol, glanced at everyone and commenced the lesson, “The entire gun weighs 840 grams, is 196 millimeters long, caliber 7.62, magazine capacity is 8 rounds, effective range 50 meters, and of course, it’s also effective within 100 meters.”

“This model of the pistol is modeled after the E-manufactured TT33 Tokarev pistol and uses Type 51 pistol bullets. The specifics should have been covered in one of your previous lessons, so I won’t delve too much into it.”

Although he said so, everyone here listened much more attentively than during indoor classes on a regular day.

“The Type 54 pistol has a simple structure, I think it should be a very simple matter for you to disassemble and reassemble it.” While he said that, the intact pistol in his hand was starting to be broken down into parts, becoming fragmented. The next moment, before they had a chance to react, that pistol reappeared intact in front of their eyes.

With a “clack”, the pistol was placed right on the table, with both hands propped on the table, Wang Ye looked at the new recruits, “As soldiers, knowing every part of every gun is the most basic thing you need to do.”

“Do you know why?” He fixed his gaze on the new recruits without blinking.

“Quick and precise disassembly and reassembly of a pistol can buy more time for victims in many special situations; just remember this.”

“Did you get it?”

“We got it!” the recruits’ faces were full of expectation, nervousness, and readiness to have a go.

“Instructor, could you please demonstrate it again from the start, we did not see clearly just now.” Unfortunately, there are always some black sheep who stand out to cause trouble among a group of people.

But, is it really trouble?