Vol 2 Chapter 488: Chicken Ribs

Jack pushed a cart. When Gao Yuan found out what was there, he knew that the cart used in this workshop was still necessary.
A M134 Gatling gun, plus a power supply system, and a box full of bullet chains were placed on the cart, and then there were three pistols.
Alilan Mossen's studio was originally at the very edge of the town. When Jack pushed the car and opened a door again, there was a very simple shooting range outside. There were all kinds of iron targets in the shooting range, but This shooting range does not want an ordinary shooting range to have a wall of soil. At the far end of this shooting range is a forest.
Under a shed are a few tables with noise-cancelling earplugs and headsets, and a lot of shells stacked on the ground.
Putting the cart in front of the tables that were ready for shooting, Jack put the M134 machine gun in his hands and placed it on the table, and then scattered things such as batteries, bullets and pistols.
"How is your marksmanship?"
Gao Yuan hasn’t used a gun for a long time. His marksmanship is actually okay. It belongs to the level of normal people, that is, what is the standard of most soldiers, what is his standard.
But after watching Gao Yang's performance, Gao Yuan said very simply: "It's not great, it's incomparable to you."
Gao Yang smiled, and then he waved his hand: "Don't compare with me, I'm not a measure."
"Well, okay, but I just use machine guns more, but I haven't used a gun in a long time."
Gao Yang nodded, then he picked up a revolver from the table and reached out to turn the wheel. In the gurgling sound of the wheel, he pushed the wheel up sharply and then held the pistol in both hands. , Aimed at an iron target in front, said: "Smith Weisen M500 pistol, the most powerful pistol, come try."
Gao Yang turned the pistol on his finger, turned it to Gao Yuan and handed it to him, saying: "Several shots, I have always been curious, how do powerful people feel when using this gun , Come, shoot a few shots."
Jack said aside: "We can let him test the gun, but now, shall we test the gun first?"
"No, no, the job of changing guns to guns cannot be completed in a short period of time, but finding the right weapons for him will allow him to quickly improve his combat effectiveness, so it is better to test him first."
After speaking, Gao Yang said strangely, "Come on, what are you doing?"
Gao Yuan took the pistol and whispered: "I'm not very good with a pistol.
Gao Yang said no more nonsense, he put a box of ammunition in front of Gao Yuan, and then he said seriously: "Open the nest, load the ammunition, close it, then raise the gun to aim and shoot!"
Gao Yuan's fingers snapped, his right hand jumped up uncontrollably, and then with the sound of the iron target he aimed at, a small hole appeared above.
Pistol bullets directly penetrate the iron target, which is not common for pistols.
"Continuous shooting."
Gao Yuan fired four shots in a row, and after the bullets in the pistol were polished, Gao Yuan said enviously: "It really can control this gun."
The power of a pistol is not necessarily all good, because the recoil is too large, the muzzle jumps seriously, and it takes a long time to re-point the muzzle of the gun after firing, so the rate of fire will be seriously reduced.
However, Gao Yuan can control the so-called most powerful pistol, and the muzzle jump is not a problem for him. He can control the pistol very stable.
But the embarrassment is that the first four shots of Gao Yuan only hit the target.
Gao Yang turned to look at the target, and then he thought thoughtfully: "The 20-meter target is like this, the marksmanship is not good..."
Gao Yuan accosted the gun and put it on the table, then he whispered: "It is more convenient for me to use a knife at such a short distance. Er, my knife is broken. I think it is better to make a new knife."
"The knife must be done, and the weapon must be done, but you should also have the gun. Well, you ran over with the gun and hit it with the target, can you always hit it?"
Putting a gun on the enemy's head and firing a shot, this is certainly a hit, and Gao Yuan can indeed do it, but he can directly put the gun against the enemy's head, so why not cut it directly.
"But it's better to use a knife..."
Gao Yang looked very sorry. He sighed and said, "Yeah, a pistol is not as convenient as a knife for you. Unfortunately, let's use a machine gun. Come and give this set to your back. "
The battery and ammunition box of the M134 machine gun can be integrated together, like a backpack, you can carry it behind your back, and then the power cord is connected to the machine gun. The ammunition chain is pulled from the box and a long piece is pulled out, while the six-barrel machine gun has a middle The handle, the rear is a grip and trigger position.
In theory, the M134 machine gun can indeed be used alone, because the body is "only" 16 kilograms, plus the battery that drives the barrel to rotate, plus a thousand rounds of bullets, that is, fifty kilograms.
The theory is the theory, the reality is the reality, the reality is that this gun can only be used in a car, or placed on any platform to use, as for a single soldier to use this machine gun to open fire, even if he can move his back, but his recoil can not control it.
But for Gao Yuan, using a light machine gun is no different from the M134.
"Shoot, take a look around."
The Gatling gun fired, and the sound no longer sounded like a gunshot, just a loud and continuous noise.
A red line of fire erupted from the muzzle, hitting the ground dusty.
"Stop fire, stop fire!"
Gao Yuan stopped shooting, and then he recalled the feeling of firing, saying: "Well, this gun is really cool."
Jack held his head in his hands and shouted, "Is this guy a monster?"
Gao Yang said regretfully: "It looks pretty cool, but it's useless to think about it carefully. The rate of fire is too fast. Even if he can bring 10,000 rounds of bullets, he can't hold on for a long time. There are too few battle scenes for machine guns."
Jack immediately said: "Use a caliber of 5.56 mm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is smaller and can carry more bullets."
Gao Yang shook his head, he thought for a moment, and said: "I think that the most suitable for him is the great power, not the rate of fire. He puts a gun on the armored animal's head and shoots it, which is obviously better than a machine gun. Ten thousand bullets are more effective."
Gao Yuan whispered: "This machine gun is still useful, if there are a lot of zombies rushing together, it must be this easy to use."
"Well, Gatling beats zombies, guns against armored beasts..."
The thoughtful Gao Yang looked at Gao Yuandao: "So what weapon is used to hit people? Your enemies are not like zombies, and they will not rush forward stupidly in the face of intensive fire, so they are not specifically for zombies, Gatling guns It’s not very useful, uh, what is good."
When dealing with guns, Gao Yang can't let Gao Yuan take care of himself. This is normal, because this is an occupational disease.
　　
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