My Last Name Is Stark After I Changed My Job to Become a Female Musketeer?

Chapter 171: “Iron Cavalry” Suffers From PTSD?

To be honest, Ward was a little disappointed after watching Leni demonstrate most of the pistol shooting.

He didn't see anything particularly good about Leni when it came to firearms. Compared to the so-called "gunner", he felt that the title "porter" was more suitable for Leni.

I originally thought that Leni would be so powerful, but in reality, it seems that she is not as good as myself.

For example, with the rapid fire of the pistol before, he had full confidence that all three shots would be ten rings.

If this was all Leni's strength, he felt that the adult might have to reconsider Leni's threatening nature.

"How about it? Do you want to go up and show it?"

As if he saw what Ward was thinking, Coulson smiled and asked the two of them to go up and try it.

Anyway, there are so many weapons here, and there is more than one target position, so it won't make any difference if you go up and fire two rounds.

"Is this...appropriate?"

Ward turned his head and glanced behind him. At this time, there were many people surrounding them, most of them were field agents without missions.

Ward even saw a Quick Reaction Force guy inside.

"What's inappropriate? Anyway, Leni will ask you to help guide me later, just for fun."

Coulson said with a smile on his face, but secretly he was making a fuss.

Only Melinda's face looked a little unhappy. She hadn't touched a firearm for a long time since that incident.

"I'll forget it..."

However, Colson didn't give her a chance to refuse. He walked directly to the table and took out a Glock and handed it to Melinda.

"Set an example to the newcomers!"

After saying that, without waiting for Melinda to react, she took Leni's other P30L and three bullets and walked to the shooting position.

Bang! Bang bang!

Without wearing headphones, Coulson quickly completed three bursts of fire after giving the prompt to be ready to shoot.

"10 rings, 10 rings, 9 rings!"

Coulson also used the Weaver-style shooting posture, but his posture was obviously much more natural than that of Meester, and he did not feel stiff at all when shooting. It was obviously a deliberate demonstration for Meester.

Now that Coulson had already sampled it, Ward naturally did not suffer from stage fright and stepped forward directly to choose a .45-caliber Colt M1911.

As one of the few .45 large-caliber pistols on the table, the M1911 is naturally more difficult to control than the 9mm pistol.

The larger caliber and larger powder charge mean that the M1911 has more powerful recoil and muzzle jump, and its weight is far greater than that of the Glock made of engineering plastics.

Therefore, if you want to master this guy well, you need the shooter to have more superb control. This is what Ward wants to show and prove to everyone.

After taking out three bullets, Ward did not wear headphones. After skillfully loading the bullet, he made a 1 sign behind him.

Then Ward did not adopt the Wei Buddha shooting posture like others, but adopted a high-position shooting posture that was more practical.

C.A.R central axis locking firing system.

This is a comprehensive shooting system born from indoor CQB tactics, including shooting posture, gun holding posture, reloading technology, tactical aiming and other tactical skills.

Its characteristic is that the shooter will hold the pistol in his arms when holding the gun in order to maximize control of the firearm.

When faced with indoor close combat, it reduces the enemy's success rate in snatching weapons and more effectively ensures the shooter's own safety.

It has the same characteristics as the T.O.B rifle shooting system of the same type.

Bang! Bang bang!

Exactly the same shooting rhythm, one shot to get familiar with the gun, followed by two shots in a row.

"10 rings! 10 rings! 10 rings!"

The bullet holes made by the three shots on the target paper are almost together. This kind of powerful control and accuracy is indeed worthy of the ranks of top agents.

Even the few members of the quick reaction force who were watching around couldn't help but raise their eyebrows after seeing the results displayed on the big screen.

Ward smiled confidently, skillfully checked the magazine and ejected it.

"As expected of a front-line agent, he is still very capable."

Leni applauded and praised him, pretending not to see the proud expression on this guy's face.

Then Leni looked at Melinda, wanting to see the strength of this "iron cavalry".

Speaking of which, she had never seen Melinda take the initiative to touch a gun in such a long time.

Even when flying the Quinjet, she never opened the weapon box on the side of the driver's seat once.

Melinda looked unhappy and was about to refuse, but after noticing Colson's encouraging gaze, she finally gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

She subconsciously checked the chamber of the Glock. This habitual muscle memory did not make Melinda feel any bad feelings.

Simply taking a deep breath, Melinda also took 3 bullets from the table and loaded them into the magazine.

There were still no side effects such as dizziness or nausea, which made Melinda feel a little relieved.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the sound pickup and noise reduction headphones from the table and put them on his head.

This thing can make her feel more at ease, at least...

I guess so……

A strange look flashed across Ward's face. Of course he could tell that Ms. Melinda had extensive shooting experience.

But why is the other party's behavior and expression so weird?

She looked sideways at Coulson, whose face was full of encouragement, and decided to ask him about it in private later.

Huh~

After exhaling for many years, Melinda stood in front of the shooting position again, holding the gun with both hands, ready to shoot.

However, just as everyone was waiting for Melinda to convey the signal to prepare for shooting...

Plop!

Melinda suddenly heard her heartbeat clearly.

Before Melinda put down the gun, the next moment a surge of blood rushed up, and a strong sense of dizziness came over her, and Melinda almost lost her footing.

Lainie, who was beside her, noticed the abnormality at the first time and hurried forward to support her.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

She was about to take out the alchemical crystal from the void for Melinda to use, but was rejected by the other party.

"No... It's okay."

Melinda closed the safety of the pistol and put it on the table, and the scenes that had troubled her kept flashing in front of her eyes.

PTSD, post-traumatic stress disorder

After that incident, she suffered from severe PTSD and could no longer shoot.

This is why she insisted on staying in the logistics department. She could no longer go out on missions as a front-line field agent.

"Melinda!"

Coulson also hurried over to check. Seeing that Melinda was sweating, he knew what was wrong with Melinda and quickly signaled Lainie to help with the treatment.

Lainie also knew the general reason for the past of this "iron cavalry". It was obvious that Melinda had a PTSD attack.

In the face of this situation, [Remi's assistance] really didn't play a very good role.

Without waiting for Melinda to refuse again, Lainie took out a world instrument and forced it on her.

Seeing that Melinda's face was slightly relieved, he helped her to the rest seat on the side.

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