Chapter 149: The Cards (Part II)

Chapter 149: Cards (II)

Bullets, splashes!

Droplets fly!

The spark of the empty cartridge followed Jiang Chengyou closely, but he could not keep up with Jiang Chengyou's footsteps, coupled with the strange trajectory of the "wolf pack" gun, Chen Gongzi couldn't grasp it for a while, he could only follow his feelings, his usual shooting habits and experience, could hardly be applied to the use of this gun.

All deviated.

Jiang Chengyou took advantage of the moment when Chen Ming changed the ammunition and fired three more shots, one of which hit Chen Ming's right foot, and the other shot hit Chen Ming's left button, and there were two more red and swollen balls.

Chen Ming took a few steps back.

Although this empty bullet is not fatal, if you stop your eyes, it is estimated that you will be blind in an instant, so Chen Ming did not stand still and resist the bullet, he also tried his best to dodge, but Jiang Chengyou's marksmanship was too accurate, and Chen Ming couldn't dodge it at all.

Chen Gongzi's heart tightened, and he quickly changed the magazine and went into battle again.

After that, Jiang Chengyou took every step of the way, steadily and steadily, almost every shot was fired with great accuracy, although Chen Ming's "wolf pack" was comparable to a submachine gun, but the bullets were too floating, and it was completely impossible to catch Jiang Chengyou's moving trajectory, and there was no accuracy at all.

Chen Gongzi was busy attacking, the muzzle of the gun was blazing, and the momentum was full, just from the surface, it seemed that Chen Ming was pressing Jiang Chengyou to fight.

In fact, Chen Gongzi has already lost a mess.

The redness and swelling on his body became more and more, and even more so that Chen Ming didn't bother to care about the pain transmitted from those hot parts, just thinking about how to make good use of this "wolf pack", the place where it was hit was bruised into a ball, and the hot swelling and pain were unforgettable.

Jiang Chengyou was not in a hurry to attack at all, he still just retreated and fought, as if he was playing with Chen Ming, every shot fired had a reason, the tactical use was extremely exquisite, Chen Ming couldn't keep up at all, the "wolf pack", in the hands of Chen Gongzi, was not even as good as an ordinary revolver.

If he uses a revolver, Chen Gongzi can currently hit Jiang Chengyou with at least one shot.

But now, I didn't even hit a single shot, which is really sad.

The battle is heating up.

Chen Ming almost completely gave up the defense, threw the "wolf pack" around in his hand, chased the direction of Jiang Chengyou's escape, and finally forced Jiang Chengyou into a corner with nowhere to escape in an instant in an almost strafing way.

"Good!"

Chen Ming saw that the turning point was coming, and the "wolf pack" in his hand was surging, aiming at Jiang Chengyou, who had nowhere to go!

"Click"

The bullets are gone again.

The "wolf pack" is again dumb.

Chen Ming's wave shot swept away the twenty-round magazine in an instant.

And in this short moment, Jiang Chengyou immediately seized this desperate moment and shot!

"Bang!"

The bullet hit Chen Ming's forehead!

As if he was hit by a stone in the center of his eyebrows, Chen Ming suddenly fainted, and staggered crookedly. The whole person was spinning, as if he was about to faint.

"No fights. ”

Chen Ming sat on the ground, shook his head, hung his head, and said, "This gun is really too difficult to play...... Can't even fire a shot. ”

Jiang Chengyou looked at the bullet shells, sneered, and walked over slowly.

"Change. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Chengyou threw the German P229 pistol in his hand in front of Chen Ming and wanted to exchange it with Chen Ming.

"Good. ”

Chen Ming picked up the pistol on the ground, and then the "wolf pack" threw it to Jiang Chengyou.

Jiang Chengyou took it and played with it carefully in his hand, zuihou praised it: "Good gun." Where did you get it?"

"Huang Lao's goddaughter gave it to me, she said, the name of this gun is 'wolf pack'. Chen Ming replied.

"Wolves!?" Jiang Chengyou's eyes widened, and he said with a look of admiration, "What's the situation...... The legendary Shijie thirteenth Mauser?"

"Exactly, according to her. ”

Chen Ming nodded and said.

"The Mauser submachine pistol is indeed a legend. But whether this is an imitation or not, it is uncertain. At least I don't think Huang Guozhang will give you this pistol of infinite value. The alliance between the Chen family and the Huang family could not be so stable. Jiang Chengyou smiled indifferently, holding the gun in both hands and aiming it at the front.

Slightly stunned.

An evil smile appeared on Jiang Chengyou's face.

"Good gun. ”

Jiang Chengyou took the "wolf pack" that he took from Chen Ming's hand and slowly took a few steps back.

"You get out of the way. Jiang Chengyou said.

"Good. ”

Chen Ming backed down.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rained down!

A series of empty cartridges were fired accurately at a flower pot, which was quickly reduced to pieces under the devastation of the empty cartridges.

Not a single bullet was missed.

It seems that the principle of this "wolf pack" should be similar to that of a submachine gun, which is to suppress fire at short distances indoors. At close range, accurate shooting can be achieved, but once it exceeds ten meters, the bullet will drift away.

"That ......"

Chen Ming shook his head and said, "Since it is a game of guns, the effective shooting range must be limited to a range of ten meters. Isn't that a lot of chicken?"

"No...... That's not true. ”

Jiang Chengyou shook his head and said, "This Mauser should be more than that. By the way, what did the guy who gave you this gun say?"

Chen Ming spread his hands helplessly and said, "She only said two words, practice more." ”

"More practice?"

Jiang Chengyou played with the "wolf pack" with an incredulous expression, and said, "Put this gun here with me, I'll find a few friends to study it." ”

"Well said. Chen Ming nodded in agreement.

To be honest, this gun, he really can't tame it at the moment, and it doesn't feel as good as his pocket revolver.

"That's all for playing with guns today, do you want to make a few moves next?" Jiang Chengyou pinched his wrist.

"No, it hurts badly...... Chen Ming rubbed his stomach and lifted his clothes, only to see that his stomach was full of bruises and redness, although those empty bullets were not fatal, and they were separated by a distance of more than ten or twenty meters, but they still hurt badly when they hit his body.

"Come in, apply safflower oil. ”

Jiang Chengyou raised his hand and motioned for Chen Ming to follow into the house.