WWII military commentator? Even a dog could be one.

The concept of the 40 assault rifle – come on, experience modern gun handling!

"The so-called assault rifle must first have a large magazine capacity, at least dozens of bullets, be able to adopt an automatic mode, and have much stronger firepower than ordinary rifles."

It can even rival a machine gun.

The advantages of assault rifles lie in their high firepower, short barrel, and ability to adopt more firing positions. They are extremely powerful in close-quarters combat and have a much longer range than submachine guns in positional warfare, effectively suppressing the enemy.

Assault rifle?

The factory representatives present kept repeating this strange term.

Hanni stood to the side, quietly recording every word Sean said, as if it were God's will.

"Your weapon is merely a figment of your imagination, like a child's dream—unreal."

MacArthur scoffed at Sean's words.

"The best rifle? Ha, you're talking about a weapon from a fantasy world."

Fantasy weapon?

Sean just wanted to laugh to himself. You think current technology can't do that?

Germany had the STG44 assault rifle; this wasn't a fantasy, but a concept and design.

The speaker, however, didn't care; he wanted tanks more than rifles.

Although the M1 carbine is not an assault rifle, it is the best product for the transition between semi-automatic and automatic modes.

Times are progressing.

The concept of the assault rifle is far ahead of its time.

Moreover, the manufacturing process of AKs is not complicated; even Afghan villagers can make them by hand. It's just that they have a short lifespan.

"You're very good at talking big."

Look at this guy.

Sean put down Garland and picked up a Colt pistol.

"You're a soldier, I'm not; you've fired a gun, I haven't. Now, can you try it with me?"

"Haha, you want to have a shooting contest with me?"

MacArthur opened his mouth, tilted his head back, and laughed incessantly from his mouth.

"Okay." After saying that, he also picked up a pistol.

Martin pushed through the crowd and came to the two of them. "There's a shooting range right next door. It's set up for the demonstration. Everyone can choose their favorite weapon to try it out."

After speaking, he pointed to one side, and the two walked to the shooting range.

The people around immediately became interested.

They had a great time watching the excitement today.

Sean and MacArthur had a weapons demonstration competition, with Sean temporarily in the lead. Now they were even having a shooting competition.

Many people followed them to the shooting range.

Mike picked up the pistol, stood sideways, raised it with one hand, and aimed at the target in the distance.

Sean looked at the other person's posture and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

During World War II, there was no fixed shooting posture for pistols. Infantry manuals mostly followed the shooting requirements for rifles, and pistols were often still shot from a standing, sideways position with one hand.

Mike held his arm out to the side, tilted his head slightly, and squinted as he aimed at the target.

Sean smiled. Although he had no experience with guns, he had an advantage: shooting skills developed based on ergonomics in response to technological advancements.

That is a mature approach that countries have been constantly studying and evolving.

Times are progressing.

Bang! McCain pulled the trigger.

The arm was slightly raised due to the recoil.

He then took another breath and aimed again.

The biggest advantage of modern techniques is rapid fire and stability. With Old Mac's method, I could empty your magazine.

boom.

Then came the third shot.

Sean, bored, took the Coke from Marilyn Monroe's hand and drank it quietly.

"Is it not over yet?"

"Shut up, you're interfering with me," MacArthur cursed in frustration, turning his head to glare at Sean.

Sean picked up the gun and, with Martin's explanation, tried to load the magazine.

"Is this really your first time shooting?" Martin asked in surprise. He had never seen such an arrogant person before. You've never even fired a gun before, yet you're comparing shooting skills with MacArthur?

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Sean wasn't being arrogant; in fact, the shooting skills of high-ranking officers in the U.S. military are quite average.

Because of the United States' strong industrial capabilities, even their tactical command capabilities are slightly weaker than those of most other countries.

There's no way around it; quantity of equipment can make up for all shortcomings.

The officer rank and the soldiers in the U.S. military are not part of the same system.

The truly formidable ones were the gunnery officers.

Martin patted Sean on the shoulder, "It's okay to lose, just practice more in the future."

This shows a lack of confidence in oneself.

The people around Sean also had a mischievous grin on their faces.

"This was truly the first time he had ever handled a gun."

"Yes, I noticed he was quite clumsy with loading the bullets."

"My God, is there even any need for this competition?"

"He's not as good as my 15-year-old son. My son can use a pistol and a rifle, and he even goes hunting with me."

Ignoring the surrounding chatter, Sean picked up his pistol and walked to the other side of the shooting range.

Hanni watched Sean's every move closely.

When Sean picked up the pistol, he held it in his right hand and supported it with his left. His right shoulder was level, and his left hand and elbow, as well as his elbow and chest, maintained an odd angle.

Many people were drawn to his peculiar posture.

Martin even imitated Sean's way of holding a gun.

He suddenly realized the huge advantage of this posture: stability.

The pistol had recoil, but the triangle shape was the most stable, and Sean maintained a certain posture.

Even Hanni imitated Sean's movements, frowning.

Using both hands is definitely more stable than using one hand, and it's even possible to aim and shoot much faster.

boom!

Sean aimed and fired.

The bullet hit.

Many people couldn't help but shout, "He hit him!"

It's important to understand that pistols weren't very accurate in that era.

Just as everyone was looking at Mike.

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out continuously.

Sean kept pulling the trigger.

Martin looked surprised. Rapid fire?

Hanni gaped in disbelief. As a marksman, she knew the difficulty of rapid fire. It was fine at close range, but for a ten-meter target like this, it was unthinkable.

In this era, rapid firing also has another name: God's blessing.

Because you can't eliminate recoil with one hand, how can you fire rapidly? You can only rely on God.

The Weaver style, combined with a holstering stance in close-quarters combat (CQB), is the modern close-quarters shooting technique that Sean uses.

boom!

After firing the last bullet, Sean held the Colt in his hand; he quite liked the gun.

MacArthur, standing to the side, was getting anxious; the kid had already finished his fight.

He only fired three shots.

In my anxiety, I sped up.

Many people were curious about Sean's strange posture just now.

After the two finished shooting, Martin excitedly walked to the target to look at their scores.

Although it was Sean's first time, he hit the target 6 out of 7 times. As for Mike, he missed twice.

Martin's surprise deepened.

That pose looks impressive.

Of course it's amazing; times are changing.

These are techniques that were later summarized by various countries.

"Sean wins." Martin announced the result.

Everyone turned to look at MacArthur.

His face darkened as he stared at Martin. "How is that possible?"

"The result is infallible." Veteran Martin showed him no mercy. "You lost."

Good heavens, MacArthur actually lost to Sean, the first person to fire a shot.

cut!

Many people looked down on it with deep contempt.

That's it? Where do you get the confidence to look down on others? Well, a general doesn't need marksmanship.

MacArthur, blushing, put his gun aside. "I've been on a long flight and am still jet-lagged. I need to rest. Excuse me, everyone."

Jet lag?

You really know how to find excuses to run away.

Sean just smiled.

The Winchester men instantly moved to Sean's side. "Mr. Sean, could you tell me more about the improvements to Garland? That short-barreled rifle."

Does this mean they don't understand guns? They do.

"Mr. Sean, our Colt company is very interested in the assault rifle you mentioned. Could you elaborate? We can offer consulting fees; all we need is your ideas."

Martin excitedly pushed through the crowd, "Mr. Sean, could you teach me your shooting techniques? The Rifle Association will compile them into a book and even promote them extensively. You will become the founder of modern shooting techniques."

Oh my God!

As a large crowd swarmed around Sean, the other attendees were dumbfounded.

Sean Wayne is a fascinating commentator; does he also have expertise in shooting and weapons?

Yes, there's no doubt about that.