Chapter 258: Fighting Little Devils
Ying Feng once again entered the copy of the combat exercise, and this time it was the Second World War in the parallel world, of course, the World War II here is different from the world of the Great Qin Empire, the location is Huaxia, and the fight is a little devil.
This time, Ying Feng accepted it quickly, "Shumo, I'm very satisfied with this copy of the combat exercise, but do you want me to practice the kind of rifle that pulls the bolt?" The semi-automatic rifle last time was not bad, but in the land of China during World War II, the most common thing was to pull the bolt.
The bolt opens the magazine by rotating and pulling, and only resets the load after reloading, and repeats the rotation and pull again after firing a shot, and the magazine is opened again, at this time the cartridge case is thrown, and then the reset is loaded again. It's a lot of trouble, but the range is generally good, and the accuracy is good, and there are a lot of good bolt-action rifles that can be used as sniper rifles.
It's just that there was not too advanced research on sniper rifles at that time, even if it was with a low-magnification scope, but professional snipers had already begun to be trained, but the equipment was completely incomparable with the current one.
Ying Feng is not too interested in this rifle at all, but he already has an M416 (HK416), does he really have a 98K? Although he likes to use it in the game, it doesn't mean that he really uses it in reality.
Shumo said, "Yes, the single-shot bolt-action rifle is actually very suitable for your current proficiency improvement, while the automatic rifle is not very good. ”
"Why? I'm 82 points of proficiency, and last time I increased by a full seven points, so it's still a semi-automatic rifle, why is it a single shot now?" Luo Yi didn't know much.
"Proficiency is the number of perfect human beings, and perfection requires all-round, and this rifle, although primitive, is the basis of modern rifles, especially when it comes to shooting. The automatic rifle also has a single-shot mode, and at the same time, this rifle is very much a practical training for the shooter. ”
Although Ying Feng has eaten a lot of experience books, he is not very clear about such conclusions, and he does not know much about the theory of shooting training, but more about the knowledge and experience of firearms.
"Okay, three days?"
"Yes, but if the host wants to prolong, it's okay, but it needs the cooperation of the original owner of the body. ”
"It's really possible, but I don't think anyone else willing, so let's get started. Luo Yi was dizzy for a while, and then when he woke up again, he found that he was actually in a cave, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously when he breathed a sour smell.
He is now lying on a pile of hay, and he got up directly to check his body, wearing a black costume that looks like the common people in the Republic of China era in the movie, his body is strong enough, but it is too dirty. The hair is a little long, and it is very dry, like a weed, and the patches on the clothes on the body are old enough, and at the same time dirty.
Then he looked at the cave, it was not very big but it was very deep, and he was now in the innermost part, where there was a stone bed, covered with hay, and a thin quilt. There are some jars and jars around, but there are almost no complete ones, and there is an iron pot that is the most valuable, right? After the memory was sorted out by the book and ink, Ying Feng knew who the original owner was.
The original owner of the body is called Zhang Erzhu, who has been hunting with his father since he was a child, and is a good hunter. It's just that in the era of war and chaos, honest people are not easy to live, and the people in the family were killed by bandits, and he escaped by luck. At this time, the little devil happened to call, Zhang Erzhu was alone, and he was a little powerless to find revenge on the bandits, so he followed the fleeing people all the way out of the customs and came to Yan Xishan's territory in a daze.
Now there are devils everywhere in the house, and the bandits don't know if they are still there, and they don't know the people here, so they go straight up the mountain and continue to be hunters. Everything here is exchanged for prey, and it can be regarded as barely alive, but it is not easy to live in this era, and it is even more difficult to live.
Zhang Erzhu doesn't know anything hygienic at all, anyway, his body is very strong, but he doesn't have a shotgun in his hand, he relies on traps to hunt, and now he doesn't have an extra firewood knife.
Ying Feng shook his head at a glance, it is not easy for the people of this era, but it is also difficult for him to stay so sloppy for a few days. And Zhang Erzhu himself can't figure out the specific time now, but fortunately, it is not far from Taiyuan City, just a hundred and ten miles away. Ying Feng set off directly, he didn't bring anything, there was nothing to bring here, Zhang Erzhu hadn't gone out to hunt today, and there was just some rice and noodles left in the cave.
He can be regarded as a good day, after all, one person eats enough and the whole family is not hungry, and the prey can be changed whatever he wants, and he doesn't even have a decent piece of clothing. Ying Feng wants to go to Taiyuan City to see what time it is, where the little devil is fighting, and get some money to take a shower and change clothes.
Out of the cave only to feel the fresh air, the air quality in this era is really good, especially in the mountains, a mountain verdant, feel the temperature, it is estimated that it is spring.
The foot briskly went all the way to Taiyuan City, but along the way passed through several checkpoints, all of which were puppet troops and Japanese troops, and it seemed that Taiyuan City must be in the hands of devils. But that's okay, you have a place to get money, you don't need to worry about anything, traitors are the best targets, such people are the most hated.
This body is really good, it is worthy of hunting in the mountains all year round, and the road of one hundred and ten miles will arrive at about two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Coming to the city gate, the management here is not strict now, although there are puppet troops and Japanese troops guarding, but there is no search, after all, if you search every day, then the supply of materials in Taiyuan City has become a problem.
Ying Feng saw that it was just right, he could easily enter, especially his taste, the people in front and behind kept this distance from him, and the puppet army didn't look down on him at all, so he still wanted him to be rich?
Ying Feng easily blended into Taiyuan City, but now he didn't even have the money to buy a newspaper, so he could only look for a target, and besides, he had been walking for a day, and his stomach was empty. So, he squatted down directly near the city gate, and instead of being aimless, it was better to wait and see if there were any targets to make a profit.
Not to mention, he didn't have to wait long, and after a while, a few more cyclists came in outside the city, and when they passed by the city gate, they nodded at the Japanese soldiers, each carrying a gun magazine, all of which were box guns.
Dressed up is a typical spy team, and Ying Feng doesn't know how to distinguish anything, but this dress is often seen in film and television dramas, so he can only stare at them, it is not realistic to kill little devils in Taiyuan City, and it is easy to trap himself here. But a few traitors were not a big problem, so Ying Feng got up directly and followed them towards the city.