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After getting the gun, I was familiar with it and started to go to class.
The instructor Roberta first introduced them to the gun: "This gun was born in 1988, a pistol designed and produced by Glock."
“In fact, as early as 1983, when Guston-Glock designed the original GLOCK17, he thought of facing a broader market than the Austrian army, so there was a fully automatic 18-type pistol.”
“This gun is designed specifically for the needs of the police and military markets, but most of it is sold to special police units, such as the Italian airport police.”
After introducing the history, it is the performance of this gun: "Glock 18 can choose full-automatic or single-shot shooting, the selector button is down to the fully automatic mode, and the upward is the single-shot mode. The gun is highly reliable and the firing rate is fast. Launched a 9mm Parabellum pistol with a double-row magazine, an excellent pistol..."
After some introduction, the instructors began to teach them to disassemble the gun. This is another way to understand the pistol and the course to be contacted every day for the next week.
In the afternoon, it was a live-fire drill. Roberta put a box of boxes on a table and said seriously: "When the gun is combined with the bullet, it is a weapon, so you must be careful to use it!"
He said three ‘some’ in a row.
The students filled the bullets into the magazine, and when Wang Bo picked up the bullets, he felt that something was wrong.
He looked at the soldier next to him, and the soldier uncle whispered: "This is a hard rubber bullet, not a real bullet."
Wang Bo is awkward. No wonder he feels that something is wrong. It turned out that the bullet was a little light.
To the pistol, Roberta asked them to line up for a test shot.
At this time, a loud noise of ‘砰’ suddenly appeared.
Everyone was shocked, and even Roberta was frightened. This is someone who is on fire!
Wang Bo worried about looking around, no one is willing to stay with such a time bomb, in case this gun hits himself can be troublesome.
But everyone checked each other and found that the bullets were well placed in the gun, no one was on fire.
At this time, the sweet man pointed at the back: "Instructor, it seems that the police car had a puncture."
A policeman stopped on the road behind them, and the two police officers were squatting beside the rear tires.
Seeing this, Roberta was furious and rushed to scream at the two policemen: "Damn, this is the shooting training ground. What are you doing here?! Drive your garbage truck away! Drive away!"
It’s really scary. Just now everyone thought that someone was on fire and the pistol was not a small thing.
However, this matter was enough for the oolong. The students couldn't help but laugh. After Roberta came back, everyone quickly closed their mouths.
As a result, Roberta also smiled and said: "Through the horse, I am still the first time I have encountered such a thing. OK, everyone laughs. This is expected to continue in the police academy."
At the beginning of the pistol training, it is naturally targeted shooting, and then there is a fixed-point shooting at night, the difficulty is getting faster and faster, the fixed target is hit during the march, and the moving target is moved between the marches.The best performer is the uncle and son of the army. The instructors of Roberta did not personally practice, but let the uncle be a model.
In addition, the sweet man also performed very well. He did not brag about this. In Afghanistan, they practiced the shooting every day, and they had to practice with long guns and short guns.
However, fortunately, there is a suppression of the uncle and the uncle, and the performance of the sweet man is excellent, not impeccable. No matter how good he is, he has his uncle and his son pressed against him.
At the end of the last two days of the exam, the first thing to do is the shooting assessment.
The test content is a quick shot of the comprehensive posture. The shooting range is arranged with ten half-length targets. There are various high and low wooden walls in the field to simulate street fighting.
The shortest wall of the wooden wall is only one meter high, and the highest is three meters. They need to shoot at the half-image at each wall.
The shooting position is required. In the position of the low wall, they will shoot at the ground, that is, they will shoot on the ground. A slightly higher wall is shot behind, and there is a standing shot behind.
The most perverted is the highest wall, they have to climb up and hide on the wall to shoot.
Wang Bo counted a total of ten walls, apparently one wall used to correspond to a half-human target.
He spit and started preparing for the exam.
The bullets are thirty rounds, and each side has three chances to shoot.
The pass requirement is that twenty-five bullets do not miss the target, ten bullets hit the seven-ring or more, and two bullets hit the nine-ring or more.
If you want to be good, it is very difficult. Thirty bullets can't miss the target. Twenty bullets hit the seven rings. Ten bullets hit the nine rings and the center of the target has at least five targets.
That is to say, the bullets of the ten hits of the nine rings must be distributed on at least five targets, and no position can be felt at which position.
Upon seeing the request, the students suddenly lost their eyes.
The sweet man said easily: "This is too easy. We are only 20 meters away from the target."
Bingshu and Bingge directly gave this outstanding score. They didn't have to take the test. According to the usual training, the examiner thought that they would definitely get excellent results and save some bullets.
Wang Bo asked the soldier: "What do you think you can do?"
Bing brother’s cool face said: “Thirty rounds of bullets, twenty-eight rounds of nine rings, fifteen rounds of ten rings.”
Wang Bo asked A Tulu: "What about you?"
Maori Dahan worried: "Don't say the results first, head, I am now afraid to climb the wall and overwhelm these wooden walls!"
Wang Bo is No. 18002. The exam is conducted according to the student number. He is the first one. No. 18001 is the uncle, but the soldier is not required to participate in the assessment.
After he got the gun, he dismantled the gun and installed it, then shouted: "Report the instructor, ready, the pistol is normal!"
Instructor Roberta returned and said, "Please ask the students to start the exam!"
Wang Bo turned and ran to the back of the first small wall, kneeling on the ground, the sights and the target at three o'clock, and the trigger was 啪啪啪 三 three shots.
The target shook, at least he didn't miss the target and hit it.After climbing up to the second wall, he emerged from the other side - according to training requirements, they had to cover their bodies with walls as much as possible.
Except for the different actions, the other time is the same, and soon the front of the last two walls, both walls must climb up.
Wang Bo climbed the wall as a master. He bounced well and had great strength. He had a foothold on the wall. He climbed up three times and five times. He shot three shots.
When everything was done, he ran back to hand in the pistol, and shouted: "Report the instructor, the trainee of the 18002 is over!"
"Standard No. 18004."
No. 18003 is a soldier, he also does not need to assess.
A Tulu played.
He won the time for everyone, but did not reach the position of the last two walls. He had a problem with the second wall: he ran too fast without stopping the car, and directly hit the wooden wall...
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