Chapter 980: Ask if you served
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A Mercenary’s War
- 如水意
- 2129 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:42:51
The mechanic found the key equipment for night combat capabilities, and the biggest problem was solved.
After raising his fist, Gao Yang said to Polovic: "Very good, how to solve it."
"The mechanic of Mi 17 is my former subordinate. Others are in Syria and will be here soon. The mechanic of Mi 24 is my friend. You have to pay them a salary of 1,000 yuan a day. As for equipment, I found the Czech Republic to improve their Mi 35 night vision kit, a set of 1.1 million US dollars, I ordered three sets for you, but I can only be responsible for ordering, can not receive the goods. "
Polovic is no longer able to do arms business outside Baghdad ’s Green Zone, so Polovic has a relationship. He can find a modified kit, but the person who receives the goods must be owned by Ulyanko. Those people did it.
Talking about the details of how to receive the goods, Gao Yang hung up the phone, and in a good mood, he walked to and from Ni and smiled, "The problem is solved."
Dani didn't answer, just watched Gao Yang look up and down with a new look at Gao Yang.
Gao Yang looked at it, and found that several people who were planning to compete with him were standing still. His eyes were complicated.
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Are you finished?"
The front sight nodded, while several others shook their heads, and the alcohol smiled and said, "No need to fight anymore, it's better to be ashamed, ashamed ..."
The front sight waved his hand and said, "I have played, but I don't need to play anymore. Now I understand why you are the first precise shooter. I know."
Gao Yang whistled and chuckled lightly: "Very well, it seems that I won. Then we can proceed to the next item."
The shotgun stood up and said, "I want to compare with your shotgun. I have seen your pistol just now. I have also seen your long-range precision shooting. I admit that I am far away from you. But I do n’t I believe you are as good as a shotgun. Of course, what I am after is a shotgun. If this is your weakness, you can let others compare with me. "
The shots made Satan smile all over.
What is the best gun that Gao Yang uses? It's actually a shotgun ...
The shotgun is the gun that Yang Yang practiced for the longest time. It ’s just that when fighting, shotguns have less chance to use. If using sniper rifles and pistols is as simple as eating and drinking for Gao Yang, then using a shotgun to shoot at close range targets is like Gao Yang Breathe the same. It is no longer in the category of skills, but instinct ...
Gao Yang didn't carry his shotgun. He waved his hand and smiled at the shotgun: "It's okay, let me come. What gun do you have? If you have a spare gun, I can use it."
The shotgun frowned: "I have an aa12, and I brought an m870 as a spare gun. One is fully automatic and the other is pumped, is there no comparison?"
Gao Yang smiled confidently: "It's okay. Pick what you use, and give me the rest, let's get started."
The shotgun took a handful of aa12, and Gao Yang took a Remington m870. After looking at the surrounding environment, the shotgun shouted, "What are we going to fight?"
Gao Yang said to Gilanor: "Let your people throw cans into the sky. Throw five in a round, and throw it faster. So far."
After he finished speaking, Gao Yang trajectorized at the shot: "Playing in a tin can. Well, is it simple?"
Shotgun smiled and said, "It's really simple, you can come first."
Gao Yang nodded, thanking him for the shotgun first, and then shouted: "Throw!"
Two people began to throw cans into the sky, at a distance of more than 20 meters. When a can box flew to the sky, Gao Yang fired. The pump-type shotgun needs to fire a shot and pull the sleeve once, which reduces The shooting speed of Gao Yang was slowed down, but Gao Yang's hand fell and his five cans were shot out.
It was time for the shot, he was carrying a huge and heavy aa12, and simply finished five cans.
After the shot, the shot shot said lightly: "This is too simple. If we compare it like this, the bullet won't be able to tell the difference."
Gao Yang nodded and shrugged: "Not bad, so, how did it come about?"
After speaking, Gao Yang nodded to Fry.
Fry lowered his head and glanced around. He walked to the upper edge of the lawn, took two stones from the floor, came back to stand beside Gao Yang, and nodded, struggling to throw the stones out.
Small and heavy stones thrown away can fly much faster than empty cans, and the cans are thrown upwards, and the stones thrown by Fry are thrown hard forward.
Gao Yangxun hurriedly fired his gun. Before the stone landed, he fired two shots at once.
After playing, Gao Yang turned to look at the shot, "What do you think of this?"
Small and fast stones, compared to large and slow cans, this gap is a bit big, the shotgun opened its mouth, and the eyeball came back and forth for several times, but it said nothing.
It ’s too cruel to let the mercenaries with high eyes admit that they are not as good as others.
Finally, the shotgun lowered its head and said in a deep voice: "Well, I can't do it, you won."
After finishing speaking, the shotgun exhaled, and then suddenly looked up again, looking at Gao Yang and said: "How did you do it?"
Gao Yang threw the shotgun in his hand to the shotgun, and when he caught it, he spread his hands and said, "I don't know, it's done naturally."
At this moment, Ludwig, who had been watching the movie, finally couldn't help it. His smiling shoulder twitched: "Guys, have you been hit? Haha, some people are also people, but you can't Think of yourself as a person like him. There are many shooters in this world. There are not many guns. Compared with the guns, you have to have a big heart to withstand the sudden collapse of the system you are familiar with. "
The shotgun ’s mentality was not bad. He shrugged and said,
I just did n’t expect the first precision shooter ’s shotgun to be so good either. I do n’t think the Rams should be called the first precision shooter. Just remove it and call the first shooter. "
The Savage suddenly said, "I'll say it if I say anything else, but the Ram is the first shooter? I don't agree, guys, the machine gun is also a gun. The machine gun shooter is also a shooter. If there is a big dog, I don't believe this world can Someone uses the best of all guns. "
Gao Yang very much agrees with the savages, he will also use machine guns, but compares the machine gun with Grolev. Forget it, manpower is sometimes poor.
Grolev smiled and said to the savages: "Overwhelming."
The Rubik's Cube couldn't help but sneered at the savage: "Who is the big dog, is he your father? Make you proud of him? If you are a machine gunner, stand up and compete with me, if you are not, close mouth!"
The savages were not angry either, ha ha after a burst of laughter. Facing Grolev: "Man, let him open his eyes."
It can be seen that the savages are Groev's brain fan, and he is more confident than Grolov.
Old friends give face, of course, old friends can't lose face. After Grover gave a thumbs up to the barbarian, he put the machine gun on his shoulder and smiled, "Come on, it's time for us."
Machine gunners are not as easy to distinguish between good and bad as snipers or precision shooters, especially when there are no enemies, but this is especially true when shooting at a target or an open field.
However, since they are all machine gunners, it may be difficult for others to tell whether they are good or bad. But the machine gunner himself is okay.
Both the Rubik's Cube and Groryov played down for a round. After climbing up, the Rubik's Cube walked to the front of Grolev and shook hands with Grolev. Then he looked at the savages, shook his head, and went to the savages.
The barbarian grinned: "Have you served?"
The Rubik's Cube was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Your mouth smells like eating stool, but your words are correct, okay. I admit, I served. But it is not you who beat me, so what qualifications do you have? proud?"
The savage said with a sullen face: "It is my old friend who defeated you. Your failure proves that I am right."
The Rubik's Cube sighed, nodded, and walked back to his comrades helplessly, carrying a machine gun without knowing what he was thinking.
Standing next to the station, Dani watched his breath and suddenly applauded, shouting, "It's wonderful, it's so wonderful!"
Farooq's face justified, as if Dani praised him, very proudly said: "This is of course, they have always been the best."
At this moment, Gao Yang saw the 13th and the clown came, Gao Yang waved his hand and shouted: "Compared?"
On the thirteenth, he shook his head, but the clown shouted: "No! I lost when climbing, and the persuasion of losing is oral, but the flying knife is not comparable! Why are you all gone?"
Gao Yang shrugged and said, "I thought you would just divide the victory in private. Well, since you insist on trying in front of us, I can satisfy your wishes."
After looking at the nearby terrain, Yang Yang pursed his lips and said, "I don't know how to compare the flying knives, but I know it's too boring to fix the fixed target with a shot. Well, canning box, flying target, you two. Take this as your goal. "
The clown pursed his lips tightly, unzipped the clothes, threw the clothes off the ground, and threw a row of flying knives at the waist like a belt.
The clown's flying knife is about 25 centimeters long, and looks very heavy. Because the light flying knife has no lethality, it needs to be heavier if it is to have an actual combat effect. On the thirteenth, it is still wearing a suit and does not move. :"let's start."
The clown reached out and pulled out two flying knives. On the thirteenth, he was empty-handed. Gao Yang personally threw a can into the sky. After listening to the two sounds of Ding Ding, the two flying knives were stuck on the can, but the problem was, Everyone saw how the clown threw the flying knife, but on the 13th, he raised his hand. No one knew where his flying knife came from.
The flying knife on the 13th is much shorter, only about 10 centimeters.
The clown exhaled and shouted: "Come again! Two at the same time!"
On the thirteenth, he squinted at the clown, and still didn't say anything. Gao Yang threw two empty boxes at the same time, followed by a few dings.
The clown's eyes were straight. There were two flying knives in one can, but only the thirteenth flying knives in the other.
After watching the clown for a moment, he suddenly excitedly shouted: "This is impossible! This is impossible! I can't throw it!"
No speaking on the 13th ~ EbookFREE.me ~ stepped forward and picked up his flying knife, then the clown suddenly said: "There are only three targets, but why do you have four flying knives? Fack! I understand Yes, you hit my flying knife with a flying knife ... "
No sound on the thirteenth, after recovering his flying knife, he nodded toward Gao Yang, no one took any reason, and then walked slowly towards his room.
Looking at the back of the thirteenth, the clown was speechless. At this time, Ludwig laughed: "Hi, kid, do you ask if you have served?"
The clown looked a little sad. He walked to the front, picked up the thrown flying knife and put it back in his waist, then walked quietly back to the place where he lost his clothes and put his coat on his body.
After all, he was still too young to wipe his face, but in the end the clown still said in a very weak voice: "Serve."
Gao Yang still feels that flying knives are of little use, because flying knives are basically impossible for people to lose their ability to act in an instant, and there is no place to use them on the battlefield, that is, they may be useful in some special occasions. No doubt on the 13th, he was still very happy to take the clown's persuasion. (To be continued)