Chapter 463: Tell you to shoot at Lao Tzu

"The butt of the gun is pressed on the shoulder, to be squeezed! Eye, crosshair, target three points and one line, aim and pull the trigger! Be steady and forceful, and the gun body must not shake! ”

The fat man is now learning and selling, and the little flame is nervously shooting vertically. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis new piece of equipment is really weird, heavy metallic, jet black with blue light, and there is no fluctuation of magical energy at all. Following the essentials of the action, the little flame aimed at the vial of life potion thirty meters away and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

After the loud sound of the earth-shattering suke, Xiao Huo's shoulder was like a heavy hammer, and the new equipment was taken off with a "sigh".

The fat man leaned over and grabbed the new type of equipment in mid-air. I didn't see how he aimed, there was another loud bang, and the potion bottle actually exploded, and the bright red liquid sprayed in all directions!

So powerful?

Little Flame rubbed his shoulders and forgot to close his mouth when he grew up.

Everyone followed the fat man to the medicine bottle, and they were all speechless. Eliza ran at the front, gauging the range and output. Looks like a crossbow that fires projectiles? But no projectiles were found, and there was no shaped bowstring on the new equipment.

Eliza was already a level twenty-four archer at this time. The fat man spent a few days. After level 20, the role of the fat man is no longer so obvious, and he may not be able to move up to one level in an afternoon. The fat man expressed regret for this, but Eliza was quite satisfied.

I've never heard of a level 24 archer, I'm a legend!

Of course, Mom is also a legend, a twenty-third level archer!

The legend of mother and daughter also looked at each other at this time.

At this distance, both mother and daughter legends can shoot accurately at the target, but can they shoot through the flask?

Now the potion bottle has been shattered!

"It's called a rifle. The time it takes you to shoot an arrow, the rifle can shoot at least ten bullets. The fat man crouched down and grabbed the trunk behind the potion. For a while, sawdust flew, and the big tree was quickly cut off by half, and finally a bullet the size of the tip of the index finger was dug out.

"Huh?" Eliza was shocked and lost.

In terms of rate of fire and power, arrows are far from being matched?

Arrows can be dodged, bullets can't be seen at all!

With this new piece of equipment, what else is the archer worth?

But I'm a legendary archer, and I'm ready to make a big difference......

"The rifle is good, it's just that it hurts after shooting! If you shoot 10 bullets, your shoulder will be knocked off! Xiao Huo was still rubbing his shoulders, comforting Sister Eliza very expertly, and of course he was also apprehensive.

"Let you hold your shoulders tight before firing!" The fat man struck a small flame and burst the chestnut.

Then he crouched down again, took Wendy into his arms, pressed the butt of the gun against her little shoulder, and pressed it firmly, before he gave a soft command, "Pull the trigger, hold still!" ”

Wendy fanned her eyes wide and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Da Da Da!"

A series of bullets were fired, and a small tree more than ten meters away was beaten to the ground, and finally broke off and fell down!

Wendy's mouth is open in an O-shape - I'm so good!

Little Flame looked at Wendy strangely, "Hey, doesn't your shoulder hurt?" ”

Wendy stared at the little flame - stupid melon, I told you to hold it up!

Little Flame scratched the head of the messy bird's nest in embarrassment - what a strange, it hurts when it's far away, but it doesn't hurt when it's closer? It was like a hammer hit just now......

Of course, the fat man would not be so kind to tell Xiao Huo that Lao Tzu also hurt when he fired the first bullet......

Well, if you tell you directly, you kid is not impressed.

Little Flame salivated, took the rifle from the fat man's hand, pressed it on his shoulder fiercely, and with a fearless spirit of sacrifice, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to pull the trigger to the bottom.

Uh, the shoulder doesn't hurt, the finger hurts......

Why didn't it ring?

"Stupid melon! No bullets! The fat man knocked the little flame again.

"Lord Xu Huang, this ...... Rifles, it seems, can change the world? Lucifeld's eyes lit up.

"This is the civilization created by ordinary people. In time, you too can do it. The fat man put away his rifle and patted Lucifeld on the shoulder, "I don't have time today, I'll let you experience it tomorrow afternoon, everyone has a share!" ”

Lucifeld watched as the fat man disappeared into thin air.

Lord Xu Huang is a true god......

Colafort was already on his knees, followed by twenty eighteenth-level warriors.

Recently, Lord Xu Huang came over every afternoon and went out hunting with two warriors, and when they returned, the two warriors had risen from the fourteenth to the eighteenth. Before level fourteen, it was the work of the small flame. If Wendy is interested, she will also bring two.

At this time, Xiao Flame was already a fifteenth-level barbarian, and his defense increased several times after shouting, and more importantly, it benefited his surrounding comrades.

Lucifeld was a freshly baked level twenty warrior, and Collafort was also brought to level nineteen. The two of them were appointed by the fat man as the chief and deputy company commanders, and they complemented each other to command the entire company.

These twenty fighters were appointed squad leaders, and each squad leader commanded ten soldiers......

Well, these are all the two knives of the fat man, but the company structure has basically taken shape. At the platoon commander level, further selection is needed, and at present, each squad leader takes turns to serve as the platoon leader on duty.

"If there are enough rifles, they can really change the world. However, the improvement of the level is still the foundation of combat effectiveness. Flavi smiled, "Company Commander Lucifeld, let's continue to organize platoon training." ”

Hunting in the morning, training in the afternoon, and cultural learning in the evening, the first modern army on the continent of Candras is growing rapidly, just waiting for a new equipment - rifles? It's a weird name......

Can a rifle deal with a demobilizer?

The answer is yes.

The next day, the fat man stretched out his palm and took a hard shot.

The gun rang out, and the fat man's arm involuntarily swung back, as if he had been hit by a car. The palms of the hands are painful to the heart.

The bullet stuck in the palm of the hand and failed to penetrate.

It hurts, it's like a hammer!

Test the bullet with the palm of your hand, what a neuropathy......

The fat man drank a bottle of red potion as casually as he could, and the wound improved at a visible rate.

Then he slammed the small flame and burst a shudder - who told you to shoot at Lao Tzu!

Okay, Lao Tzu told you to open it......

Well, this test is not only to test the threat of the rifle to the transferees on the Kan continent, but also to test the fat man's ability to protect himself in the real world.

The results are not bad.

After all, the defense of the reclassifier is not as rough and thick as that of the wolf. According to the fat man's estimate, a pistol hit at close range can cause slight damage to the transferee. Automatic rifle firing can cause noticeable damage to the transferee, but it will not cause the transferee to lose their reflexes, although they are likely to be hit backwards continuously.

In other words, the transferee should be able to resist several bullets.

The bottom line is that with the fat man's reaction speed, the gunman should not have a second chance to aim.

In other words, in the case of one-on-one attacks on each other, the fat man can even completely abuse the gunman.

Of course, if three or more gunmen attack from a distance at the same time, the fat man may have to flee, but basically his life is not in danger.

Because a gun is a machine, the person who shoots is not a machine.

And the person who shoots has to be trained to the level of special forces.

After Li Yongsheng reported for duty, the number of special forces fighters on Zangma Mountain increased to more than 600, and there was no need to worry about the loss of ammunition. The special forces are fed with bullets, and in Ma Hailong's words, the bullets that have been hit can be pulled by trucks.

And I have to feed it every day, and I always maintain a state of real-time actual combat.

Automatic rifles do have gun numbers and records, but it's not a big problem to borrow them for fun. Li Yongsheng received the same order to unconditionally obey Comrade Xu Huang's command.

The fat man borrowed thirty rifles, plus countless ammunition, and moved them all into a tent.

This tent is where Comrade Xu Huang researches firearms and ammunition, and there are two sentry posts on duty 24 hours a day, and no one is allowed to peep at Comrade Xu Huang whether he is in the tent or not......

Well, the Heradic cube is a magical treasure. The volume is about one meter square, and as long as it can be stuffed in, it can be brought into the Candras continent. Of course, it can also be brought out from the Candras continent.

Therefore, all the warriors from Lucifeld onwards ate white-flour steamed buns. Break open the steamed bun, stuff a piece of fat and thin braised pork into it, and take a bite together, it is really fragrant and sweet!

What's more, all the fighters were given the opportunity to shoot targets, and the squad leader even directly owned a gun.

The increase in combat effectiveness brought by the new equipment is immeasurable, and three warriors can slaughter a large herd of brute bulls.

After more than a month of actual training, the shooting accuracy of the soldiers basically reached more than eight rings, and the fat man ordered the squad to camp with Roge.

At this time, the hellish creatures in the dark forest have been basically cleared. The fat man has risen to level twenty-nine, Wendy has risen to level twenty-one, and Little Flame has reached level eighteen. Both Flavi and Eliza are level twenty-six. Lucifeld is twenty-two, Collafort is twenty-one, the squad and platoon leaders are nineteen to twenty, and ordinary soldiers have basically reached fifteen or above.

And when entering the Dark Forest, the highest-level Lucifeld was only level fifteen.

It can be said to be a reborn evolution.

More importantly, the soldiers who have been trained in the queue are in unison, and the orders and prohibitions are carried out, and they already have the prototype of a modern army.

More importantly, each soldier has learned three to five hundred characters, his mental outlook has been renewed, and his comprehension and execution have been significantly improved - we are the seeds that will change this world, and ordinary people will build a new civilization......

The fly in the ointment is that the rifle has not yet been fully loaded.

However, Mrs. Flavi believes that the rifle is only an external blessing to enhance the combat output, and the fighters should always improve their own combat effectiveness.

Mrs. Flavi, who personally taught all the fighters to read and write, has risen to become the spiritual mentor of this team.

Only Eliza is often depressed - when am I going to grow up?

Flavi and Eliza returned with the team, but the fat man was too busy to travel with the troops.

According to the speed of the fat man, an hour's gallop can fully catch up with the team that has been marching all day. The cavalry, of course, was more than three or five times faster than the infantry, but the auxiliaries of the cavalry, who were far outnumbered, had to push a load of booty.

On the way back, the team was actually still training, but the various harassments when entering the dark forest were gone.

Camp Rogge is in sight, and the team is excited!

PS: Thanks to the "Century Leader" students for rewarding 1,000 coins. Thanks a lot!

PS: Thank you for the monthly ticket voted by the students who "watched the color and listened to the wind". Thanks a lot!