For fans of the Chinese military, the 191 is very familiar as the new gun of the army.
When the bearded clerk took out the two rifles, Yang Jie's eyes decisively abandoned the dazzling array of firearms on the table and stared at the two 191s in the bearded hand.
After all, the emotion bonus is here.
"oh?
You know your stuff, boy, do you know about such an off-the-beaten-path gun? "
The bearded man placed the two rifles on top of a pile of firearms, patted them and said:
"QBZ191, and QBZ192, which is more suitable for CQB. This gun didn't leave much behind before the Orientals retreated. It's quite rare."
The bearded man said and shrugged:
"No one in the wasteland has imitated this thing. It is absolutely original and authentic."
"Hey, why are you still using Oriental guy's stuff to trick people?"
Seeing Big Beard enthusiastically selling to Yang Jie, Luo Ke stopped him with some dissatisfaction.
Hearing Rock say that he was a liar, the bearded man's eyes widened and he asked urgently:
"How can this be called a scam? This gun has high accuracy, good reliability and, crucially, is light in weight.
Mine is still an original product - even though it is over a hundred years old, this gun has never been used, so the quality is absolutely reliable!
look! "
The bearded man was eager to defend himself. He took apart the rifle in a few seconds, took out the barrel and held it in front of Rock:
"The rifling is all new!"
"Ah, yes, yes."
Rock opened the barrel of the gun in front of him with one palm, and then looked sideways at the bearded man with a smile:
"You are right.
So let me ask you, where can I find 5.8 bullets? "
"This is it."
The bearded man took back the barrel of the gun, feeling somewhat embarrassed after Rock saw through his thoughts.
"I don't have..."
"Oh, those expired bombs left over a hundred years ago, right?"
"this……"
The bearded man was rendered speechless by the rebuttal, and after a while he said:
"The Dongfang guy's bullets are sealed very well, and it's not like they can't be shot."
"Go away, please."
Luo Ke waved his hand, smiled impatiently, and then said to Yang Jie:
"I'm telling you, this gun is pretty good, but you just have to look at it.
If you really take it to the battlefield, you can only use those antique bullets. By then, jamming will be a trivial matter. If you are unlucky, one shot will blow your hand to pieces. "
Pity.
Yang Jie looked at the two rifles reluctantly, with some regret in his heart.
This is 191!
You know, the club owner retired before the military reform, and he had never even touched 191!
But Yang Jie really didn't have the courage to shoot with bullets from more than a hundred years ago.
Eight rifles, each with a fully loaded magazine, totaled 800 yuan.
Rock took out 8 silver coins from his wallet, handed them to Big Beard, and took Yang Jie into the shooting range behind the gun shop.
What Yang Jie didn't expect was that although there weren't many people in the gun store, there were quite a few people doing shooting training at the shooting range behind. After the staff found a seat for Yang Jie, they handed him a pair of earplugs.
"How much rice?"
"Twenty-five meters, thank you."
Yang Jie picked up the HK416A8, removed the magazine with his left hand, clamped the magazine with his right hand, then opened the safety and pulled the bolt twice. After confirming that it was correct, he reinstalled the magazine, raised the rifle, pushed the chamber and loaded the gun.
Sitting on the chair, setting up the support, aiming the door, aligning the sight hole with the bull's-eye, Yang Jie put his finger on the trigger, and then pressed it lightly.
"Bang!"
"Three rings, the impact point is to the lower right."
After hearing the target announcement from the staff, Yang Jie simply adjusted the sight and aimed again.
"Bang!"
"Ten rings."
The staff member looked at the bullet hole in the center of the bullseye in surprise, then looked at Yang Jie who nodded, stood up and prepared to shoot from a standing position, and asked:
"Calibration completed so quickly?"
Yang Jie raised his palm and took a look, his expression was a little weird, but he didn't say anything more and picked up the rifle again.
"Bang!"
"Eight rings."
"Bang!"
"Seven rings."
Every time Yang Jie fired a shot, the staff would report the shooting results, but after a few shots, he stopped reporting the target because Yang Jie's shooting speed was getting faster and faster, and he could no longer keep up.
After a box of bullets was used up, Yang Jie put down his rifle, and the strange look on his face became even stronger.
"The results are pretty good. None are lower than the seventh ring. It's quite good at this shooting speed."
After listening to the staff's target report, Rock looked at Yang Jie in surprise:
"Yang Jie, is this what you call 'barely hitting the target'?"
Yang Jie shook his head and looked at the target paper, but did not answer Rock's words.
When he was adjusting the gimlet just now, he already felt that his body was a little strange.
After the shooting, Yang Jie was able to confirm that his body had indeed undergone slight changes.
In fact, when he was maintaining the robotic arm for Elena yesterday, Yang Jie could always install every small part accurately and smoothly.
At the time, he thought this was an effect brought about by systematic knowledge, but looking at it now, it seemed not.
When he just calibrated the sight, his fingers seemed to know that they should adjust so much. The strange smooth feeling when installing the robotic arm yesterday appeared again.
The same goes for shooting. When Yang Jie aims, the muzzle of the gun hardly vibrates.
According to the club owner, just holding the gun stably requires a lot of training.
And Yang Jie is just an amateur who has fired live ammunition several times, but now he can do this easily.
He could clearly feel that although his physical strength had not increased, his body coordination had become better, his fingers had become more flexible, and his ability to accurately control muscles was improving.
[Excellent maintenance technology requires not only complete and solid technical knowledge, but also a suitable body to perform it]
[Each upgrade will optimize your body coordination, stability, hand muscle flexibility, and accuracy]
Light blue subtitles suddenly appeared in front of him. Yang Jie read them carefully and closed them silently.
Unexpectedly, the system has been considered in all aspects, and the benefits brought by the upgrade can be used in unexpected places.
My "can fix anything" system... doesn't seem so useless after all.
Luo Ke looked at Yang Jie with a complicated mood.
Before shooting, although Yang Jie's movements and procedures when inspecting the gun were fairly standard, they were obviously not smooth and could be seen to be a bit unfamiliar.
And when he turned to face himself with the gun, he would always turn around subconsciously, then remember that the muzzle of the gun should not be pointed at people, and then raise the muzzle of the gun deliberately.
These subconscious actions cannot fool anyone. In Rock's view, Yang Jie's behavior before shooting was definitely that of a novice, at most a novice who had some experience in shooting.
This is fairly consistent with what he himself described.
But this shooting result is really not like what a novice can show.
luck?
Rock rejected this guess in his mind.
One shot and two shots may be described as luck, but a whole box of bullets was shot in less than forty seconds, and the gun was above seven levels.
Such achievements cannot be explained by the word "luck".
"Change the target,"
Roque frowned and suddenly ordered the staff:
"This time it's a hundred meters."
He wanted to know if Yang Jie was really a rookie.