My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 218: The myth is broken
Amr-2 is a big gun, but in the hands of Yang Zhengdong, who is wide and strong, he has a petite feeling. He folded the butt, and he held the gun in one hand and raised it. , A relaxed look.
Xiong Er looked at his snarling and mumbled: "What's so good about? Carrying a Vulcan cannon is fun."
In appearance, the amr-2 is indeed similar to the Barrett cannon, which seems to make Yang Guo a little bit enthusiastic, and I can't wait to get started right away.
"Don't worry, I will show it to you first!" Yang Zhengdong smiled, he took the magazine, loaded it, and then walked to the pit, got down on the ground, and Yang Guo followed him behind him.
While explaining the precautions, Yang Zhengdong opened the **** and bracket, and firmly supported on the ground.
"The recoil of the gun is a bit big, don't bruise your shoulders later." After speaking, Yang Zhengdong looked at the target in the distance through the optical sight.
Pulling the trigger, Yang Guo heard a "bang", the gun sat back, and a bullet was ejected. There is no huge noise when shooting, the noise processing of this gun is still very good!
Pulling the gun, changing the target, emptying the magazine, Yang Zhengdong fell in love with reluctantly and stood up. Reloading time, the results have been hit on the LED screen overhead, a distance of one thousand meters, all five shots hit the bullseye! Worthy of being a fighter of the special forces brigade!
"Try it too!" Yang Zhengdong lay down on the ground and adjusted his gun, then gave up his position, and said to Yang Guo.
Yang Guo's hands have long been hungry and thirsty. Hearing Yang Zhengdong's words, he walked up with excitement, no matter whether the ground was dirty or not, he got down.
"Hold this here in your hand..." Yang Zhengdong was beside him, teaching hand in hand.
When Yang Guo learned how to grab a gun, Yang Zhengdong picked up a monocular and observed it.
"Wind speed..." Before he could finish speaking, Yang Guo pulled the trigger.
The gunfire echoed in the shooting range, and the target was motionless, and Yang Zhengdong was stunned. Yang Guo feels that the recoil of this sniper rifle is really greater than imagined. Before playing games on the computer, there was no concept of recoil. Just aim and shoot. Now, the muzzle flicked and the gun sat back. The **** of the gun hit Yang Guo's shoulder, and it felt a little painful for a body like Yang Guo.
"Missed?" Yang Guo saw that the target he was aiming at was still there, which was very different from the scene where Yang Zhengdong fell with just one shot, he asked a little nervously.
"The sniper rifle is not aimed at three points and one line!" Yang Zhengdong said silently, "I didn't finish it just now, you shot it, of course you can't hit it!"
"Don't pull the bolt, listen to me." Yang Zhengdong patiently told Yang Guo about the impact of wind speed, gravity, etc. on the bullet, and taught him how to adjust it.
It turned out to be so! Yang Guo suddenly realized that playing a sniper rifle in reality is two different concepts than playing on a computer. The style of play is completely different!
Looking at the behemoth in his hand, Yang Guo thought to himself: "Even if it is Yang Zheng Dongshan Uni, he can't play sniping and jumping, right? Too nonsense!"
Cleared up, Yang Guo pulled the bolt, retracted the shell, and then re-aimed. Yang Guo adjusted the aiming position according to the wind speed and distance according to the tricks mentioned by Yang Zhengdong, and took a long time to aim slowly. .
"It should be possible to hit this time!" Yang Guo didn't dare to say that he could hit the bullseye, but still felt that he had already aimed like this, and hitting the target would be fine, right?
Shoot! The shoulder was hit again.
But looking at the past again, the target is still standing there. Yang Guo was a little crazy, he hit a 500-meter target! Compared to Yang Zhengdong's 1,000-meter target, it was half the distance away, but why didn't he touch it?
"When you fired, you didn't control it well." Yang Zhengdong explained, "The muzzle trembles slightly, you know, the sniper rifle, a little bit of angle deviation, when it reaches the target, it will be several meters or even Deviation of more than ten meters."
Coming again! Yang Guo doesn't believe in this evil!
Pull the gun again and aim. This time Yang Guo took longer, even when firing the gun, the handle was tightly held, so that it didn't shake. We've already achieved this point, how can we hit it?
I think so, but the reality is cruel. After the gunshot, the target remained motionless and stood there mockingly.
"Don't hold it too hard. If you hold it too hard, the muscles will become stiff. You have to figure out the degree by yourself." Yang Zhengdong said, "There is also to adapt to recoil, recoil is also one of the reasons why you can't hit it."
Yang Guo also knows the trouble of recoil, every time he has to withstand his shoulders tingling, and then the gun can't be controlled well.
Empty the two magazines. In the end, Yang Guo still failed to hit the target.
Xiong San wiped the sweat from the afternoon sun, and thought: "It's fun to play with guns. If everything is unexpected, it is really freak!"
After Yang Guo stood up, He Wenzhuo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him and said: "Snipers are fed by a large amount of bullets. You only touched the gun for the first time. It's normal to hit him like this. Moreover, the amr-2 gun is very difficult to control. If you ask Xiong Da and them, they can't fight well either."
Yang Guo knows that the eldest brother is comforting himself, the special forces fighters, even if they are not top-notch sniper rifles, they will not miss all ten bullets like themselves. His discomfort is actually a psychological gap. He used to play games in front of the computer, and he made a sniper rifle superbly. As a result, he changed the real gun and couldn't even hit the target! It was really uncomfortable to suddenly change from being like a **** to a complete rookie.
amr-2Yang Guo did not continue to play, He Wenzhuo replaced him with a smaller-caliber 88-type sniper rifle, amr-2 has such a large recoil, Yang Guo has not been trained, and has been playing for a long time~IndoMTL.com~The shoulder is estimated to be tomorrow It's time to apply medicine.
The small-caliber sniper rifle Yang Guo can't slip away. After shooting 20 bullets from two magazines, one bullet hits the target, which is too shocking! Look at the Yang Guo fixed target is not good enough, He Wenzhuo simply does not mention the moving target.
The Yang Guo on the sniper rifle failed to continue the myth that it had been creating miracles, while the automatic rifle, the Yang Guo, still did not play well.
"Slow down, slow down!" He Wenzhuo reluctantly shouted into Yang Guo's ear. The Type 95 automatic rifle was used as a machine gun in the hands of Yang Guo, and it didn't move when the trigger was pulled. The bullets from one magazine shook and poured out, but the sides of the target were not touched.
"Don't hit combos, fire them one by one!" He Wenzhuo said dryly, but Yang Guo felt a little stiff on the automatic rifle, and the shot was really bad!
In the end, He Wenzhuo gave up, and he couldn't teach, so let him play it by himself.
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