Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

boom--!

The muzzle spurted flames.

The shell that was peeled from the case, and the faintly visible smoke, even if it was just a visual contact, Lu Zhou still felt the temperature that was hot enough to kill.

However, he is still a rookie, and has no extra energy to distract his emotions. Almost every inch of muscle on the arm is used to suppress the muzzle that jumps up.

Bang ---

The gunfire rang ten times.

Almost finished in ten seconds.

Looking at Lu Yan, who would turn off the safety, put the gun on the table, and picked off the noise-cancelling headphones, Yan Yan, who had taken the target paper and headed to this side, said with approval.

"The chest target hits five times in ten rings, and the guns are almost nine rings ... Okay, you have this level after only three days of training. I trained for a week before the average of seven or eight rings. Are there any advantages to playing guns? Or would you calculate the ballistics in advance? "

"You think too much, you don't need anything to learn. At most this aspect of learning ability may make me master some skills faster." Looking at the targets not far away, Lu Zhou thought about it Continued, "And this is still a fixed target, if I and the target move, it is possible to miss a single shot."

It's been two weeks since I arrived at this training base on the outskirts of Haizhou.

During these two weeks, with the help of Yan Yan and other instructors from the General Staff, he received basic training in basic subjects such as shooting, first aid, and evacuation.

Although the training content is not particularly heavy, it is quite boring.

Except that he was a little excited when he touched the gun for the first time, in the next few shots, except that he felt the pain of tearing his wrists and shoulders, there was no place where he could feel pleasant. .

"Don't be too pessimistic," patted Lu Zhou's shoulder, Yan Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Will you try moving the target in a while?"

"No, my hand hurts because of this stuff," Lu Zhou shook his head. "And, will this gun be assigned to me after practicing it?"

Yan Yan said without hesitation.

"will not."

Although she was expected to say so, Lu Zhou couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard her tone without hesitation.

"... I'll practice the wool."

What he hates most is wasting time on things that don't make sense.

"Practice this thing not to give you a chance to use it, just to know what to do if you have to use it one day. And most importantly, these trainings can give you a simple understanding of several commonly used firearms ,at least……"

It seemed to be trying to think of an appropriate metaphor to increase her persuasiveness. After a serious consideration for a while, Yan Yan shrugged and continued, "... at least, you won't be scared by the gunshot."

Lu Zhou: "..."

Urine pants ...

This is too exaggerated.

Lu Zhou felt that if such a dangerous thing really happened, he would still be afraid, but he would not be able to do such a thing without a diaper like a pant.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou replied casually.

"It's so realistic. Have you had any experience in this area?"

Hearing this sentence, Yan Yan first glanced at him, then turned her face uncontrollably and glared at him.

"... Don't talk back to me! Now I'm your teacher, I said you just listen!"

Having said that, she cleared her throat, changed her expression with a serious expression, and continued, "The shooting subject is over and the theory class is started! The first question is, what about the convoy that was on the move? do?"

Lu Zhou: "Get out of the car and look for a bunker?"

Yan Yan stared at her: "No! The correct answer is to stay in the car. Congratulations, your chance of survival has dropped from 75% to 50%. Remember in any case, please trust your driver, they are the best soldiers, You know what to do better than you! Under normal circumstances, we will arrange at least three cars of the same model in your fleet to disturb the sight, and rushing off will only expose / reveal your correct position! "

"Then ask a second question! After you get out of the car, you hear a gunshot, which was uploaded from a high-rise not far away. The assailant had a police sniper rifle or a weapon above it. What do you do now? "

Lu Zhou originally wanted to answer the question and returned to the car, but suddenly a thought popped up in his head. What if the other party was using an anti-equipment rifle?

It must not be pressed against the ground.

So he changed his tongue again.

"... run an S?"

This answer should be fine.

After all, you can't run a straight line without running an S shape, right?

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan was sprayed.

"Type S? You are eating chicken, and flying is useless! Congratulations, your survival probability has continued to drop from 50% to 25%, only a quarter of the chance of survival. The correct answer is to find it immediately A sturdy bunker is standing still, waiting for someone to save you! Third question, what to do if you are pointed at a gun? This is a sub-question, so don't be wrong! "

Lu Zhou: "..."

MMP!

This is already only a quarter of the chance to survive, should you curse me like this?

Moreover, it is said to send sub-questions, I always feel that the last question is the real question.

Nitrogen shield?

Probably works.

But it doesn't seem to make sense here.

And that thing is a one-time use, it's really hard to say how powerful it is. Anyway, he hasn't tried it himself, and only the system can know if he can block the bullet.

For this problem, Lu Zhou thought about it for a while, and couldn't think of a good solution.

To be honest, logically speaking, even if I train for a week or two myself, does a mathematician who has been in the library for years encounter a trained soldier really have a chance to resist?

Unless that soldier's head was kicked by the donkey.

After analyzing the possibilities, Lu Zhou said in an uncertain tone.

"... close your eyes?"

Did you hear this, Yan Yan sighed.

"... I'm really convinced of you, perfectly avoiding all the correct answers."

The survival rate has fallen to zero.

But this time, Yan Yan was rare and did not scold him.

After a pause, she changed her tone of voice and continued.

"If that's the time ... surrender will be fine."

Lu Zhou: "Isn't this shameful?"

Yan Yan said with a serious expression: "You won't be embarrassed if you can survive! Please remember ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No matter what happens, no matter what the situation is, keeping your life is the key! Unlike us, don't do anything stupid like death. "

You can rest assured, I don't have such a high level of consciousness.

Thinking so, Lu Zhou sighed.

"... I won't go if it's so dangerous."

He is a man afraid of trouble.

Although he was really interested in the International Mathematician Conference, not to mention the organizer also said that he was going to give him an award. Whoever thought that he was just visiting a neighboring country, it was so troublesome.

Said it was only one week of training, he has been wasting two weeks here.

At this time, he might as well sit in the room and do math problems quietly for a while.

Seeing Lu Zhou started to feel trouble, Yan Yan hurriedly said.

"Do n’t, you ’ve been training for two weeks. It ’s not a pity to give up this way! And I ’m just talking about it, do you know what it means to plan ahead? It ’s too late to prepare for an accident, so I tell you these now It is hoped that after that 1 in 10,000 chance has happened, you are more likely to be safe. "

Lu Zhou: "I think it's useless to learn this stuff when I meet Wang Peng's opponent."

Yan Yan couldn't help crying. "You can't be so desperate, right? You have to find a safe place to hide."

"and then?"

"Then wait for our people to come and save you!"

"Save me ... from here?"

"That's right."

Looking at Yan Yan who didn't seem to be joking, Lu Zhou said silently, "You are ready to walk past."

Yan Yan smiled mysteriously.

"You'll know in two weeks."