接着一阵清脆的嗒嗒声沿着石块墙错杂地响了起来，这是大家在给枪上膛。

A series of faint , sharp noises resounded confusedly along the wall of paving-stones. It was the men cocking their guns.

每次射击完之后都有一股强大的后座力弄痛了自己的肩膀，而且自己还得麻烦地重新上膛。

There was a powerful recoil after each shot which hurt his shoulder and he then had to go to the trouble of reloading.

女人们举着亮闪闪的致命武器(事实上它们没上膛)的画面颠覆了我们对女性及母性形象的想象。

The sight of women with ostensibly deadly weapons (they are actually unloaded) challenges our preconceptions about the female or maternal role.

没有明确的目标，没有任何动机，而仅仅是出于一个疯子的任性冲动，摩洛克冲向墙边，摸索到已经上膛的来复枪，毫无目标的扫射。

With no definite intent, from no motive but the wayward impulse of a madman, Murlock sprang to the wall, with a little groping seized his loaded rifle, and without aim discharged it.