Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

After lunch, Huangshan and the armorer took their guns and ammunition, trying to get everyone to fire a shot, and the rest would be shot into the pond.

Before firing, Huang Shan demonstrated the loading process to the new recruits using a riot gun.

"Look over here, everyone!"

"This riot gun has a very simple mechanical structure and can fire tear gas grenades and netting rounds."

"We'll fire gas today. Press here to open the gun and load the ammunition."

Huang Shan demonstrated and explained at the same time.

"This is the insurance section!"

"The main purpose of this gas canister is to disperse crowds. You can't fire it directly; you have to fire it at a 45-degree angle so that it won't affect you and will still disperse the crowd."

"This scale is used to determine the landing distance; you adjust it based on the distance."

Huang Shan tilted the gun to the side so that the new recruits in the front row could see it clearly.

"But you don't need to think about such complicated things. Today we'll just shoot in a fixed direction."

"Walk to the firing point, listen to the command to load, release the safety, fire at the designated angle, and after firing, point the muzzle towards the safe zone. It's that simple!"

"Did you all understand?"

The recruits immediately stood up straight.

"clear!"

Huang Shan glanced around and then suddenly smiled.

"This thing isn't a rifle, so the recoil isn't great, and the structure is simple, but if any of you fire recklessly and create smoke drifting over here, you can stay here and smell it to your heart's content!"

"yes!"

The new recruits haven't smelled tear gas before; they're mostly just curious.

After giving his instructions, Huang Shan checked the wind direction again to make sure there was no strong wind before giving the order:

Let's begin!

The firing of tear gas is relatively simple, so there is no distinction or division; it is done one squad at a time, with the emergency response squad going first.

Take the gun, load it, release the safety, aim in a general direction, and pull the trigger.

*Bang!*

With a crisp sound, the fist-sized gas bomb vanished in a flash.

Huangshan stood to the side.

"Don't aim too high, I think that idiot is shooting at the tree!"

One emergency team after another went up, and soon it was the turn of the first team.

When it was Zhou Heng's turn, he took the bullet as instructed. To be honest, this thing was really choking.

Even before the bullet was opened, you could smell the pungent odor; the chamber and empty cartridge case were even worse, making it impossible to get close.

*Bang!*

The bullet flew out, and then he emptied the spent cartridge case.

"Next!"

In the first class, Duan Pengfei looked at the large bullet casings on the ground and some unusual thoughts arose in his mind.

He whispered, "Brother Fang, aren't these spent cartridge cases recycled?"

"Could I...?"

Fang Lin didn't understand what he meant.

"Why are you asking this? What's the point of recycling this? Nobody wants it."

Duan Pengfei was delighted; if nobody else wanted him, he would!

With a few minor modifications, it becomes a very meaningful souvenir that you can brag about when you get back. How wonderful!

"Then I'll pick out a few good ones later, Brother Fang, do you want some?"

Fang Lin then understood.

"Are you bored? What's the point of taking this thing?"

"Oh, I want to try it!"

Fang Lin didn't understand his thought process.

"You decide for yourself. I don't want it. This stuff chokes and I can't wash it off."

"Don't worry, I have a plan!"

Soon it was Duan Pengfei's turn, and Huang Shan, wearing gloves, handed him the bullet.

"Don't install it backwards, fire into the woods!"

"yes!"

*Bang!*

Shooting was very simple. After firing, Duan Pengfei felt nothing at all. These gas grenades were really boring!

When firing and ejecting the spent cartridges, Duan Pengfei secretly picked up the spent cartridges he had fired.

The cartridge case was still emitting white smoke, but he didn't think much of it, assuming it was just smoke from gunpowder.

"Next!"

Back in line, Duan Pengfei stuffed the spent cartridges into the compartment of his satchel.

Not long after,

Duan Pengfei felt like he couldn't open his eyes anymore, tears were welling up in his eyes, and his nose was starting to feel uncomfortable.

Not just him,

His brothers standing behind and beside him also enjoyed the blessings, and they were all moved to tears.

"Cough cough~"

"What's going on?"

A series of coughs came from the ranks. Some veterans sensed something was wrong. Could it be that smoke was drifting over?

Wait a minute, there's no wind here!

"Cough cough~"

Fang Lin coughed and cried as he looked around, trying to find out who was behind his actions.

Fang Lin's gaze quickly fell on Duan Pengfei's satchel, from which a wisp of very faint white smoke was rising.

Fang Lin was about to start cursing.

"Damn it, you better pick up the stuff for me!"

"I'm really fed up with you, you old fool! The medicine inside hadn't even completely dissipated and you were already picking it up?"

As soon as he said this, everyone around him immediately turned to look at Duan Pengfei.

Duan Pengfei was already on the verge of tears, and now that so many people were watching, he was completely stunned.

"I...I thought it was just an empty shell!"

Fang Lin coughed as he backed away.

"It's definitely an empty shell, but there's still medicine inside!"

"Ahem!"

Bao Cheng was still focused on shooting ahead, but when he heard a chorus of coughing behind him, he turned around and glanced over.

"What happened?"

Fang Lin immediately pointed to Duan Pengfei's shoulder bag.

"Report! Duan Pengfei has stuffed the gas cannon casings into his bag!"

Bao Cheng: ?

For a moment, he doubted that he had heard correctly.

"What is it?"

Fang Lin repeated while coughing:

"He stuffed the spent gas canisters into his satchel!"

Huangshan heard the commotion and came over.

"Why would you pick this up?"

Bao Cheng was speechless. "If you're going to pick it up, fine, but why do you have to pick it up when it's smoking?"

"Why did you pick this up?"

Duan Pengfei squinted, his eyes already closed.

"Report: I want to keep it as a souvenir!"

Huangshan: ...

Liu Meng: ...

At that moment, everyone's expressions were very complex.

I've seen mistakes, but it's rare to see someone so clever as to stuff a still-smoking spent cartridge case into their bag.

Huangshan took a deep breath.

"Just throw it away and wash it. I'm amazed you even thought of that!"

"yes...."

Talent!

Huang Shan didn't waste any more words with him.

"Everyone step back a few steps. Bao Cheng, take your bag to the open space downwind and deal with it."

"Yang Qiang, take Duan Pengfei and the person who choked to rinse off."

"yes!"

Speechless, Bao Cheng picked up his satchel. As soon as he lifted it, the white smoke that had been suppressed burst out. He could only squint his eyes, otherwise he would have tears in his eyes.

"I'm truly impressed by you!"

Duan Pengfei had his eyes closed, and snot was running down his nose.

"Class monitor, I really didn't know this thing was so powerful!"

"Shut up!"

"You dared to stuff it in your bag without knowing?"

Fang Lin, who was walking nearby, was coughing as he walked. He was the closest to Fang Lin, so he was the most affected.

"Duan Pengfei, I'm truly impressed by you."

Duan Pengfei couldn't even open his eyes.

"Brother Fang, you're the one who said nobody wanted him!"

"What?"

Fang Lin almost choked.

"You're blaming me now? Nobody wants it because it's useless!"

"Who knew you'd pick up something that was still smoking?"

Yang Qiang was overjoyed to hear this.

"Shut up, you bunch of smart alecks!"