Next, Yong Ming picked up the magazine from the suitcase containing Huang Hanhan's gun. The magazine was filled with bullets. Yong Ming pulled the bullets out of the magazine one by one, and then said: "Qingniu, Baihe, you guys will exit the bullets in the magazines I see."

Monk Sheng Qingfeng Bai Feng picked up the magazine in the suitcase in front of him and retreated the bullet in the magazine in the same way.

This seemingly simple action unexpectedly made them feel very uncomfortable.

Sheng Qingfeng used his hand to withdraw the bullet, but he didn't know how to use force. After a long time, he finally pulled out a bullet.

On the contrary, Shang Baifeng used his strength a little too hard.

He pulled out the bullets quickly, but the bullets jumped everywhere, and there were dropped bullets in the boxes, on the tables and on the ground.

Huang Hanhan looked at them, one of which was laborious but did not work, which made people anxious and heart-wrenching.

One is light but seems to be joking, and the scene makes people feel funny.

She had no choice but to cover her mouth and hold it back so that she would not laugh out loud.

Yong Ming kept looking at them, without saying a word to stop or give advice, but let them think about and summarize their own problems.

When Sheng Qingfeng finally pulled out all the bullets in the magazine, Shang Baifeng also picked up the bullets that fell to the ground.

Sheng Qingfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Mr. Ming, I didn't expect that the bullet in the magazine would be clamped so tightly, it was too difficult to retreat."

Shang Baifeng blew the bullet in his hand, fearing that it would be covered with dust and affecting future shooting. Seeing Sheng Qingfeng say this, he couldn't help but say, "Qingniu, you may not be useless. The bullet in this magazine is not tight at all? I pushed my fingers and retreated, but the bullet was too elastic when it came out, which made it messy. Fortunately, I just counted and there weren't one, which was really scary."

"I saw that when Ming Gong demonstrated just now, it was easy to turn off the bullets? It was nothing difficult? How could this happen?"

Sheng Qingfeng was a little puzzled.

The two people had completely opposite opinions, both of whom looked discomfortable. When they looked at Yong Ming, Yong Ming shook his head and began to load bullets into the magazine of the Sauer pistol.

After loading, he asked Sheng Qingfeng to come first, approach him and stand, and then slowly withdraw a bullet from the magazine, telling him the key points of his hand and the direction of his fingers to exert force. Sheng Qingfeng nodded while listening.

After Yong Ming withdrew the second bullet, he handed the magazine to Sheng Qingfeng beside him. "Please practice the six bullets behind according to my demonstration and explanation just now."

Then, Yong Ming asked Huang Hanhan to stand at Sheng Qingfeng, and then he walked to the position of Shangbaifeng Station, took the bullets picked up from him from all over the place, and put them in the suitcase.

"Bai He, Han Yan, now I will teach you to fill the bullets into the magazine and carefully observe my hand movements. I will do it slowly. You don't understand anything. You can stop me at any time and demonstrate."

Shang Baifeng and Huang Hanhan both nodded, and Huang Hanhan picked up the magazine of the Browning pistol and a bullet to prepare for learning.

Yong Ming picked up the magazine and bullets of the Colt pistol and began to fill the magazines. His movements were very slow so that Shang Baifeng beside him and Huang Hanhan, who was a few steps away from him, could see clearly.

"Return bullets from the magazine, the key points are two words "rubbing" and "pushing". What you need is a clever force, without any effort. It mainly uses the elasticity of the magazine spring itself to withdraw the bullet.

When loading bullets into the magazine, the key points are also two words: "press" and "press". What you need is a certain force of hand strength, but don't use too much force to avoid damaging the performance of the spring in the magazine."

While explaining the key points of resuscitation and loading, Yong Ming performed the loading actions in his hand.

After loading three bullets into the magazine, he handed the magazine to Shang Baifeng. "Bai He, when you just returned the bullet, you used too much force, which would cause the bullet to run around under the influence of the internal force of the spring and your external force. When you returned the bullet for a while, you should pay attention to correcting this place, but don't appear again. Do you know?"

"Ming Gong, I understand, I will definitely pay attention."

"You load a bullet and I'll take a look."

"Yes, Ming Gong."

Shang Baifeng picked up a bullet and according to Yong Ming's filling demonstration just now, he easily loaded the bullet in his hand into the magazine.

Yong Ming nodded, "It's done well, there's no problem. After loading the remaining bullets, exit and practice a few more times."

"Okay, I'll practice now."

Shang Baifeng was very happy to receive praise from Yong Ming and filled bullets into the magazines one by one.

Yong Ming walked to Huang Hanhan and watched her loading bullets.

I saw that Huang Hanhan's process of loading bullets was very smooth and his movements were quick. When he came over, he was loading the last two bullets.

After installing, Huang Hanhan handed the magazine to Yong Ming and said, "Please check it out, Brother Ming."

Yong Ming took the magazine and pressed the bullet on the top of the magazine with his thumb. It was completely consistent and his condition was stable. He nodded and handed the magazine back to her, "Yes, the bullet is filled in place and has passed the acceptance. Now, I want you to withdraw the bullet from the magazine."

As he said that, he handed the magazine in his hand to Huang Hanhan.

Huang Hanhan took the magazine and recalled the bullet-returning action demonstration when Professor Yong Ming was just now when he was monk Bai Feng, and then began the operation.

Her bullet-retreatment process was very smooth, she fully mastered the key points of the movements taught by Yong Ming, made full use of the elasticity of the spring in the magazine, and gently rubbed and pushed the bullet out of the magazine with a thumb.

Yong Ming nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but ask: "Hanyan, when you load, you look very relaxed. It seems that the strength in your hands is quite big! How could you, a girl, have such great strength?"

"Brother Ming, don't just think about me being a girl at this time. If you want to think about what I do and what is unique to others."

"You mean, is this related to your study of medicine?"

"Yes! Since I was a primary school doctor, I have been exposed to various herbs most at home, and it is even more common to carry whole bags of herbs.

The most important thing is that I often go to the mountains with my grandfather and father to collect herbs, and develop the endurance on my legs and the grip on my hands.

In order to collect herbs, I cross mountains and ridges, climb mountains and wading waters, I let all the mountains around Beiping City walk. After walking for a day, my legs will not be sore.

Some herbs only grow on cliffs, and it is common to climb cliffs with ropes hanging on them.

Over time, the strength in my hands is no worse than that of a boy.

Isn’t this loading of bullets a pediatric department for me?”

"So that's it. Ling Zun and your grandfather have taken great pains. Now you take over the 'Bai Hewei'. It's really my blessing!"

"Brother Ming, it is my blessing to be with you to do things!"

Huang Hanhan said the truth, but he didn't want to be too straightforward, which made Yong Ming's face suddenly turn red and he felt a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!