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Chapter 450: Enjoy it!!!

Changan.

Beiya Parade Ground.

This was originally the station of the Royal Guards.

But now a piece of land has been temporarily designated for special forces training.

Cheng Yaojin has been training specially selected elite soldiers these days.

It's been a whole month.

Cheng Yaojin had never heard of many military training methods.

In particular, Zhuang Zhou told him that in order to improve individual combat capabilities, special forces soldiers must have the basic fighting qualities to fight ten against one when encountering the enemy.

To be honest, this made Cheng Yaojin even more puzzled.

Isn't this basic operation?

Take himself for example, beating ten people by himself is just a piece of cake. Even at his current age, he can beat a hundred people.

After a month of intensive selection and training, the "Chang'an Sword" special forces were finally formed.

According to the agreement, Zhuang Zhou should also bring back the new weapons he mentioned.

To Cheng Yaojin, it seemed that he had never waited so long.

"Brother Zhuang, you are having a great time in the upper realm, why don't you come back?"

Cheng Yaojin was just looking up to the sky and sighing when he heard a rumbling sound coming from outside the training ground.

This is so familiar!

This is the sound of a motorcycle.

Cheng Yaojin staggered and looked towards the entrance of the parade ground.

Then I saw Zhuang Zhou appear at the entrance of the training ground.

Not far away, there were more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages, each of which was loaded with things.

There were three carriages in particular, whose wheels were stuck in the mud.

It can be seen how heavy the things on this carriage are.

Yo ho!

Are you really back?

Cheng Yaojin rubbed his eyes. It was absolutely true!

"Brother Zhuang, you are finally back!"

With a sad face, Cheng Yaojin approached.

Zhuang Zhou blocked Cheng Yaojin:

"Old Cheng, ask someone to move the things!"

Cheng Yaojin said:

"What are they?"

“It’s all good stuff!”

Without saying much, he asked Cheng Yaojin to arrange for everyone to move into the training ground.

Naturally, other outsiders are not allowed to enter the training ground.

Zhuang Zhou is certainly not among them.

When we entered the parade ground, we saw large boxes laid out.

In addition to large wooden boxes, there are also large cardboard boxes.

The soldiers who had finished their training also gathered around to watch the fun.

The people gathered now were all selected from the Kyoto Imperial Guards.

In Zhuang Zhou's words, they are the elite among the elites.

It was the first time for many of them to see Zhuang Zhou. They didn’t expect that he was so young.

And he looks like a weak man.

I really don't know where those rumors about him being able to lift a tripod came from.

"Brother Zhuang, tell me quickly, what good things are in here?"

Zhuang Zhou found a knife and pried open the wooden lid.

Then I saw a box of pistols neatly arranged inside.

All were 45 caliber Colt pistols.

Of course Cheng Yaojin didn't recognize it, so he reached out and picked one up and took a look.

Puzzled, he asked:

"Brother Zhuang, what is this?"

"It's called a pistol, but it's a very effective weapon."

Cheng Yaojin weighed the pistol and said disapprovingly:

"Is this the thing? It's a bit big to be used as a hidden weapon, right? And it can shoot through the air from a hundred paces away?"

"of course can."

"Then I'll try."

As he said this, Cheng Yaojin was about to throw it at the wooden sign on the open space in front.

"Old Cheng, what are you doing?"

Cheng Yaojin was puzzled and said:

"Didn't you say this could hit the target from a hundred paces away? Let me throw one and try."

"..."

Ok!

Used as a hidden weapon.

Fine!

Let me show you.

As he spoke, Zhuang Zhou called out:

"You, go move the wooden sign to the open space over there."

A young and strong man glanced at Cheng Yaojin, as if asking something.

Cheng Yaojin kicked him:

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly."

The man quickly picked up the wooden sign and went to the open space in the distance.

"Further away."

Zhuang Zhou shouted.

"Further away... OK, that's enough!"

In terms of distance, it is probably only about a hundred meters.

"Brother Zhuang, what do you want to do?"

"Let me show you this weapon."

As he spoke, Zhuang Zhou had already picked up a pistol, took out the magazine, and loaded seven bullets into it.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Zhou's operation in confusion.

"This...what is this?"

Cheng Yaojin moved closer curiously and looked at the little gadget in Zhuang Zhou's hand.

“It’s a bullet.”

Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly:

"You'd better cover your ears, because it's going to be quite noisy later."

Cheng Yaojin smiled:

"How much noise can a thing this small make?"

Zhuang Zhou also smiled back and didn't say much, asking everyone to disperse.

He walked to the front alone, raised his pistol and aimed at the wooden sign in the distance.

Just when everyone didn't know what Zhuang Zhou was doing.

Zhuang Zhou had already gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang~~"

There was only a loud bang, so clear and shocking that everyone was startled.

Immediately afterwards, they saw an obvious bullet hole on the wooden sign in the distance. The wooden sign shook a few times and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"This...how is this possible?"

Cheng Yaojin widened his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

"That's the power of a pistol."

Zhuang Zhou put away his gun and explained calmly:

"Besides, this is just the most basic model. I also brought more advanced assault rifles, sniper rifles, etc."

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened:

"Brother Zhuang, can this thing kill someone?"

Zhuang Zhou laughed and said:

"If this bullet hits the tiger's head, it will explode."

As soon as these words were spoken, the training ground immediately exploded.

Everyone gathered around and talked about this magical weapon.

Cheng Yaojin was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He had never thought that there would be such a powerful weapon in the world.

This is much more powerful than a crossbow!

"This... this is simply a divine weapon!"

Cheng Yaojin exclaimed:

"With these weapons, won't the Tang Dynasty be able to sweep across the world?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and shook his head:

“Old Cheng, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it still needs people to operate it.

The training of our special forces has just begun, and these weapons are only auxiliary.

In real combat, weapons are one thing, but the quality of the soldiers is the most important."

Cheng Yaojin nodded:

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhuang is right.

In this war, it still depends on the morale of the army. There is not a single coward among the soldiers led by me, Old Cheng."

Zhuang Zhou replied:

“Although I have acquired the weapon, what I lack most is bullets.

This is it."

Zhuang Zhou picked up the magazine and continued:

"The Tang Dynasty cannot produce this kind of bullet yet, so we have to use it sparingly."

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Cheng Yaojin said anxiously:

"Brother Zhuang, can you first tell us how to use this weapon?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and began to explain to everyone how to use the pistol.

From how to load bullets, how to aim at the target, to how to pull the trigger, every step is explained in detail and clearly.

Everyone listened with great interest, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

The soldiers were talking among themselves.

They had never seen such a magical weapon and were very excited and curious for a moment.

Zhuang Zhou opened other boxes, which were filled with various ammunition and gun accessories.

It took a while to explain to the soldiers the usage and precautions of each firearm.

And personally demonstrate how to operate these weapons.

The weapons that Zhuang Zhou brought this time were of varying styles.

主要有45口径的柯尔特手枪、m16a2-723突击步枪、巴雷特m82a1狙击步枪。

Cheng Yaojin's heart was overwhelmed with emotion after hearing this and he could no longer hold back.

"Yeah!"

Cheng Yaojin praised repeatedly:

"Well, Brother Zhuang, let me shoot a few shots to satisfy my craving!"

Soon.

In the Beiya training ground.

Then gunshots rang out one after another!

"boom!"

"Bang bang!!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

"..."