59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

In the morning, I competed with Zhang Haixing in martial arts and learned each other's killer moves.

In the feudal era, various martial arts masters emerged one after another, and the Zhang family often used secret means to obtain the unique skills of these masters.

It was precisely because the Zhang family was so powerful, coupled with a variety of sharp cold weapons, as well as swordsmanship, that this family achieved glory in the feudal era.

Entering the era of hot weapons, their individual strength is still very strong, but guns undoubtedly give ordinary people the strength to compete with them.

No matter how fast it is, can it stop an AK47?

In the afternoon, Chen Feng took Zhang Haixing to the security shooting range of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to practice shooting.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

"Bang-bang-bang-bang"

At the shooting range of the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Chen Li happily threw stones into the sky.

"Cauldron, look at this!"

Chen Feng took a 56.5mm rifle and fired a burst of shots, breaking the stone into pieces.

"Haha, there's one more!"

Chen Li picked up another stone and threw it into the sky. She was very strong and could throw a stone several meters high.

With a "bang", the stone exploded, and the bullet continued to fly for dozens of meters before falling down.

Chen Feng's marksmanship was taught by Chen Jianguo himself, so his foundation is very solid.

After all-round improvement of physical fitness, one's eyesight becomes superb and he never misses a shot.

Guo Dahai quietly threw the semi-automatic rifle he was holding to his subordinates.

"Section Chief, aren't we going to practice shooting?"

Guo Dahai was speechless. How come these young people didn't understand the situation at all?

Shooting at this time will not cause trouble for yourself.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to take care of. You guys go ahead and practice."

He originally wanted to show off his marksmanship and let these youngsters see what he was capable of, but with Chen Feng in front of him, he couldn't even hit the target with eight or nine rings.

He used up all the bullets in one breath. Seeing that he didn't shoot, Chen Li trotted over to play with the gun.

He gave the empty chamber to his sister, who imitated Chen Feng's behavior, imitating the sound of gunfire and laughing.

"Pa pa, Dad, I hit you."

Chen Jianjun pretended to cover his chest and said, "Little girl, you did the wrong thing. You actually hit me."

"Haha, cauldron, I hit dad."

"Uh-huh!"

He squatted down, opened his backpack, and took out a bottle of soda.

Chen Li came over immediately.

Chen Feng gave her the bottle. Chen Li took the soda and gave it to Chen Jianjun, then ran over to take the second bottle and gave it to Guo Dahai.

"Uncle, drink soda."

"Good girl, it's worth the jerky that uncle gave you."

"whee."

Chen Feng continued to give it to her with a smile, and Chen Li happily gave it to Zhang Haixing.

There are two bottles left and I can’t give them away, so I keep one for him and one for myself.

Chen Jianjun gave a few cigarettes to others as compensation.

"Xiaohua, how about giving it a try?"

Looking at Chen Jianjun's five or six and a half, Zhang Haixing wanted to refuse. She was used to using a knife, not a gun.

"Times have changed. In the past, no matter how good your martial arts skills were, you were afraid of kitchen knives. Now, the power of guns is dozens of times that of kitchen knives." Chen Feng took the rifle from Chen Li and held the bottle in one hand.

"It's okay to be arrogant, but being arrogant towards your opponent is definitely a big problem."

To be honest, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan both knew that they had to go into the tomb and try their best to collect weapons.

The Zhang family member is over a hundred years old and still plays with knives and martial arts, which really makes him speechless.

Especially their opponents, all use various high-tech weapons.

Even so, the overseas Zhang family still runs large international companies?

It's quite stupid and not worthy of the name of a big family!

Zhang Haixing stared at him for a long time, until Chen Feng handed her the gun, then she snorted coldly: "I'm not used to using guns."

"No way?" Chen Feng looked strange. "You can't even shoot?"

Zhang Haixing rolled her eyes at him.

"Who are you looking down on!"

He picked up the rifle skillfully, replaced the magazine on Chen Feng's waist, stuffed the soda bottle into his trouser pocket, and fired at the target paper a hundred meters away with the rifle.

"Not bad, you can hit the target!"

Zhang Haixing knows how to use a gun, but he is not proficient in it and cannot reach the level of a sharpshooter who can hit the target with every shot.

There are not many experts in marksmanship among the tomb robbers, and the strongest one is definitely the Taoist monk Partridge Whistle. This guy turned two box guns, which were notoriously inaccurate, into sharpshooters.

(Due to the design of the box gun, it is easy to raise the muzzle. Compared with other pistols, the accuracy is very low)

"Are you laughing at me?" Zhang Haixing said unhappily.

"Haha, you figured that out."

Chen Feng was indeed contemptuous. As an immortal, he had lived for such a long time, but he didn't have a love life, couldn't cook delicious food, and his marksmanship was not good either.

What a boring day!

"In life, you can either live in peace and stability, pursue beauty, enjoy delicious food, love, and art, or take risks and excitement, improve your marksmanship, martial arts, and medicine, and become a strong person."

"Look at you, you're busy all the time, but in the end, you're exhausted. You're not as good as me in terms of spearmanship, martial arts, and you probably don't know how to use medicine."

"What are you busy with?"

Zhang Haixiong was so shocked that she wanted to beat him up.

If she had known that Chen Feng came here to shoot to show off and to attack her, she would never have agreed to play with guns.

Guo Dahai nodded and said, "That makes sense. Life is fleeting. You can either live a peaceful life without greed or competition, and enjoy a happy family life, or live a spectacular life with courage and forge ahead, and live up to your life."

"But if you want to live a glorious life, you need real skills. If nothing else, you must be good at shooting!"

"A man must be good at shooting!"

Zhang Haixiong felt like she had met Zhang Nian and other rough men from the Zhang family again. Their minds were full of ideas about making great achievements and living a glorious life, so there was no point in chatting.

"Little Lily, let's go and not play with them."

"Sister, I want to play with guns." Chen Li was reluctant to leave. She really wanted to try firing a few shots.

"I have a gun there."

Zhang Haixing took Chen Li out of the shooting range, then rode their bicycles back.

"Why are you so angry with her for no reason?" Chen Jianjun looked at his son.

Chen Feng shrugged and said, "I'm doing this for her own good. Since she's good at fighting and has quick reactions, she should definitely use firearms. Using knives and slingshots is too unprofessional!"

Chen Jianjun nodded. He supported Chen Feng's statement.

Unless you have no bullets left and can still shoot, you must not use a bayonet.

The speed of a bullet is definitely faster than that of a human!

Chen Feng continued to practice shooting at the shooting range.

The bullets were approved by Chen Jianjun, and no one would cause trouble for Chen Jianjun over these few bullets.

The Security Department uses dozens of artillery shells for training every year.

It is called a shooting range, but in fact it is an open space converted from a playground.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is located outside the northern part of the city. There are many vacant lots like this, many of which have been converted into warehouses. There is even a large dormitory for workers that was built by the Lou family in the past, but it is now empty and has become a lounge for many female employees.

After playing at the shooting range for more than an hour, Chen Feng left.

The intention was to get soybeans, but in reality they just rode a three-wheeled bicycle for a ride and took away a small bag of soybeans, a bag of dried corn, and a bag of vegetables, such as cabbage, lettuce, cucumber, greens, water spinach, etc.

It was as if he had bought it from the countryside or outside the city.