How much noise will a single shot from an assault rifle with a silencer make?
There was a soft "click" sound, which was the sound of the gun firing, very faintly. However, as the bullet passed through the silencer and exited the barrel quickly, a "whoosh" roar began to echo over the entire valley.
Before the whistle sounded, Hunchunzuo's leader Tuomo Huoguo had already turned over and fallen off his horse.
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When loading the magazine before departure in the morning, in order to prevent the bullet from continuing to fly after passing through the human body, causing only injuries but not death, Liu Sheng asked Zhao Xin to use all M855 lead-core bullets with the bullet tips painted green. After being hit by this kind of bullet, the warhead will roll inside the target's body, quickly forming a cavity effect, causing the target to be knocked down by one shot. (Modern armies generally use steel-core armor-piercing bullets, which aim to injure enemies behind the target through armor penetration. They are euphemistically called "environmentally friendly.")
Zhao Xin said if I had known this was your purpose, I might as well have bought a few boxes of plastic-tipped hunting bullets, which are more powerful. The beast's fur will not be damaged when it is shot. The plastic tip will penetrate into it, and the lead core inside will explode, and it will be knocked down directly with one shot.
Liu Sheng laughed and scolded you, you Mongolian doctor, can hunting ammunition compare with military ammunition? The amount of charge is different.
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As soon as Zhao Xin saw that Liu Sheng had succeeded with one blow, he immediately rushed to get closer to him. The Qing soldier wearing a gourd-pointed helmet on horseback fired a shot.
It was still a very soft "click".
In the scope, the back of the leader's head exploded, and blood, brains, and broken skulls sprayed into the face of the armored soldier behind him.
Then there was a roar of "whoosh".
The rapid secretion of the adrenal glands made Zhao Xin feel excited rather than sick.
So he and Liu Sheng began to aim non-stop and pull the trigger, and the whistle of bullets echoed throughout the valley.
"We've been ambushed!" All the armored soldiers shouted in panic. The smart ones had dismounted and hid behind their horses; the slow ones were still looking around for the attacker.
After seeing the master suddenly fall off the horse, Goshha of Tomohuoguo was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the horse and quickly rushed to the side of the master Zuoling.
A stream of pink liquid was seen spilling out from the back of Master Zuoling's head and spreading all over the gravel on the ground.
"Lord Zuoling is dead! Lord Zuoling is dead!" Geshha suddenly screamed in horror, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. He sat on the ground, supporting his body with both hands and kept retreating.
"Sheng Haizhou, start!" Zhao Xin shouted in a low voice on the walkie-talkie.
At this time, all the Qing troops had already left the mouth of the river valley. Katsu Kaishu heard Zhao Xin's order from the walkie-talkie and immediately took off his disguise; Jiuzang, Liji, Pingtai, Wanzao, Huji, Mosuke, and Pan Xiucheng also jumped out of the snow pit, turned around and rushed to the bushes to hug him. He picked up a bundle of oiled hay and rushed to the trumpet.
Eight people arrived at the predetermined location and piled hay on the ground. Then Li Ji took out the disposable lighter that Zhao Xin gave him from his arms and quickly lit the haystack.
With a "swing", the dried grass branches that had been splashed with a large amount of cooking oil quickly caught fire, and the flames rose high.
At this time, a squad of armored soldiers closest to Sheng Haizhou and the eight men had discovered them. When the armored soldiers hiding behind the horses saw someone running out, they immediately took out their bows and arrows from the harps on their horses and began to aim and fire arrows in a panic.
With a "swish" sound, a three-foot-one-inch long red-feathered plum needle arrow landed at Sheng Haizhou's feet. Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more plum needle arrows shot over.
"Everyone get down!" Jiuzang shouted, then he held the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger repeatedly at the armored soldier opposite.
The armored soldiers who shot an arrow saw the little men on the opposite side pointing at them with a black iron tool. While they were still guessing what the other side was going to do, the two armored soldiers felt like they were being hammered on the chest and abdomen. As if he had been hit hard, he immediately fell down on the ice; at the same time, several other armored soldiers who were about to open their bows and shoot arrows again also fell to the ground.
"They have blunderbuss in their hands!" the well-informed leader yelled angrily with eyes wide open. "Don't be afraid, that thing will be a piece of scrap metal after one shot. Give it to me!"
As the leader spoke, he drew his saber from his horse and rushed out with an angry roar. When the armored soldiers around him saw it, they also drew their sabers, spears, and short axes, and rushed forward after the leader.
As soon as Sheng Haizhou and the other seven people saw the Qing soldiers rushing toward them, they all stood up and retreated. At the same time, they held guns with both hands and fired randomly at the Qing soldiers in front of them.
Pan Xiucheng was holding a steel ax for logging in his hand. He didn't care whether Sheng Haizhou and the others would accidentally injure him by shooting, and rushed forward with the ax in his hand. When the armored soldier who was facing him saw the opponent coming, he quickly raised his saber to resist. The armored soldier next to him shouted loudly and pierced Pan Xiucheng's stomach with a nine-foot-two-inch spear.
"Tap tap", two weak gunshots were fired from Hu Ji's gun, and the armored soldier holding the tiger stabbing gun was immediately shot and fell to the ground. At the same time, Pan Xiucheng's steel ax struck at the armored soldier on the opposite side.
With a "clang" sound, the saber was violently struck by the steel axe. Half of the blade flew out, and the broad and sharp ax blade went down. The armored soldier was cut open from his forehead to his lips, with a large gash deep enough to show the bone. Blood immediately splattered.
After Sheng Haizhou fired a few shots, he ran and shouted to the people around him: "Go and get more firewood. The fire cannot be extinguished. You must stop them!"
Zhao Xin couldn't remember how many people he had hit at the moment. After firing more than a dozen shots, he directly turned the safety on and changed to burst mode. Suddenly, there was an endless stream of neutron bombs whistling in the valley, and several horses of the Qing soldiers were also hit by bullets.
Liu Sheng noticed that the opponent Zhao Xin had switched to burst mode, and then he also changed to burst mode. His shots were much more accurate than Zhao Xin's.
For a time, people in the valley were shouting and screaming.
The retreat route of these armored soldiers has been blocked by the raging fire.
Elu and Lu Shoushan, who were hiding behind a big rock, couldn't help but peek out and watch since they heard the first whistle of bullets.
As a result, under the dumbfounded gaze of these two foolish and bold men, the Qing soldiers fell off their horses one after another, or hid behind the horses and suddenly lay down and stopped.
Not far away, fire started to rise. Lu Shoushan knew that it was Sheng Haizhou and the others who had lit firewood and blocked the retreat of the Qing soldiers.
Elu saw that not far from him, he fell to the ground and grabbed the bow in his hand and the feather arrows that fell from his horse. Then his eyes lit up and he jumped out with his waist up.
"Hey, come back!" Lu Shoushan saw Elu running out and shouted hurriedly in a low voice. When he saw Erlu ignoring him, he gritted his teeth and followed him.
Elu strode to the target, opened the fingers of the leader, and took the bow over.
"What a good bow, even better than Ama's bow." Elu tried to pull the bowstring, very happy.
"You don't want your life! The master didn't let us out!" Lu Shoushan ran behind Elu, squatted on the ground and shouted angrily.
"Let you see the bear hunter's arrows." Erlu said nonchalantly, then picked up a plum needle arrow and set it on it. Without seeing him aiming, he raised his hand and shot out. Hitting an armored soldier in the back.
But he forgot that these armored soldiers were all wearing foam-studded cotton armor, which was not bulletproof. It was not easy to deal with ordinary light arrows.
"Dang!" With a click, the plum needle arrow was blocked by the iron armor piece inside the cotton armor. The armored soldier who was shooting the arrow just staggered, and then he saw Elu who was drawing his bow. The angry soldier took out a heavy iron-tipped arrow from his sack and shot it at Elu.
Elu looked at the flying heavy arrow with a sneer on his lips. He ducked his head and the heavy arrow flew past his ear. He immediately opened his bow and aimed at the armored soldier's face.
The bowstring sounded, and the armored soldier had exhausted all his remaining strength after shooting an arrow. When he was about to pull out the arrow and shoot again, he saw a black shadow coming towards him from the corner of his eye. As soon as he turned his head, it was too late to dodge. The center of his eyebrows suddenly felt like a heavy hammer, and he looked up to the sky and fell down.
"Lu Shoushan, what are you two doing?!" Zhao Xin's roar came from behind, frightening Lu Shoushan.
"Master, I told him not to come out, but he didn't listen!" Lu Shoushan lowered his head and lamented.
Zhao Xin couldn't care less about continuing to scold Lu Shoushan. He raised his gun and opened fire at several armored soldiers who were rushing over.
"Master, I will be your guard." As Elu said, he grabbed a few scattered plum needle arrows from his feet, put them on the string, and followed Zhao Xin closely.
"What did he say?!" Zhao Xinchong asked Lu Shoushan.
"Master, he wants to be your personal soldier!" Lu Shoushan was excited at this moment. He quickly pulled out the saber from under the dead leader and followed him.
Zhao Xin was just about to tell the two people to go back and hide. Liu Sheng had already rushed down the opposite slope to the mouth of the trumpet. As he ran, he shouted to Zhao Xin on the walkie-talkie: "Stop fucking! Hurry!"
When Zhao Xin heard this, he immediately ran back to the slope and rushed from the edge of the river to the mouth of the trumpet. Elu and Lu Shoushan followed closely behind him.
Several times Zhao Xingang was about to stop taking aim and shoot, but Elu shot out an arrow behind him. Although Zhao Xin often cannot kill the opponent's armored soldiers immediately, and Zhao Xin has to continue to shoot again, but this also makes him feel horrified, this guy's arrow skills are too accurate!
In the front, Zhao Xin and Liu Sheng kept running and shooting on both sides of the bank, and in the back there was a fire and eight people from Sheng Haizhou intercepted. After more than 20 minutes, there were only a dozen armored soldiers left in the valley, hiding behind the fallen horses. Shouting for mercy.
Sheng Haizhou also became murderous. He drew his sword and rushed forward, cutting off the hand of an armored soldier who was still holding the sword with one blow. After he finished cutting, he shouted angrily: "Put down your weapons!"
The armored soldier felt a light move on his right hand, turned his head and glanced at his broken arm that was spurting blood, then screamed and fell to the ground rolling around screaming in agony.
At this time, Li Ji, Pan Xiucheng and other seven people also rushed up. Pan Xiucheng, whose face was covered with blood, shouted in Manchu: "Throw away your weapons!"
When the surviving armored soldiers heard someone shouting in Manchu, they immediately threw away their weapons and lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Sheng Haizhou and others followed Zhao Xin's previous order, took out ropes from their pockets, and tied the hands of the living armored soldiers behind their backs. As for the armored soldier with a broken arm, no one paid any attention to him.
Looking at the more than 80 soldiers and horses dead and wounded on the ice in front of him, the pools of blood, and the general with the yellow flag who fell to the ground and died after the first shot, Zhao Xin suddenly felt sick in his stomach. He lifted up his helmet visor and spat it out.
"Master, master, are you okay?" When Li Ji saw Zhao Xin vomiting, he ignored the prisoner and ran over, jumping and shouting.
"It's okay, you'll get used to it after vomiting." Zhao Xin straightened up and patted Li Ji on the shoulder.
"Li Ji, why did you get hit by an arrow?!" Zhao Xin suddenly saw a red bow and arrow feather exposed behind Li Ji, and quickly turned to look behind him.
I saw an arrow nearly one meter long hanging on Liji's butt. Zhao Xin saw that the arrow did not penetrate deeply into the flesh, so he raised his hand and pulled it out.
"Ah!" Liji screamed and jumped up suddenly.
