Lei Yue nodded heavily and promised:

"Mohawk, I will fight to the end with the black bull."

Mohawk made eye contact with him, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay."

"Leizi, don't agree yet, can you drive a motorcycle?" Lackey still refused to give up.

"...No." Lei Yue shrugged, "But I can learn."

"I'll teach you everything today. Let's continue practicing the gun first! Switch to shooting with one hand."

Mohawk took some .45mm bullets and handed them to Lei Yue, strode away and taught:

"When shooting with one hand, you should put the gunner's foot in front, lean your body's center of gravity slightly forward, and keep your back foot stable. Try it."

"Okay!" Lei Yue put away his distracting thoughts, replenished the ammunition in the pistol magazine, raised the gun with his right hand, and aimed at another Dragonfly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

When he fired the first shot, Lei Yue already felt that shooting with one hand was completely different.

The recoil was even greater, and the arm was almost thrown away, and the bones were numb.

However, with each additional shot, he became more familiar with it and gained better control.

I feel a little closer to the strange pistol hidden in my waist bag.

There may not be much time left before "Dongzhou Night", so I must hurry up and train.
Chapter completed!