Song Yingyang squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Han Yu with some indifference, but his heart trembled violently twice. Left to the mercy? Why is he so confident?

Song Wanyou over there also opened his eyes, and there was a faint hint of worry in his eyes.

Everyone in the field stared at Han Yu like crazy people, and at this moment, they seemed to see Han Yu's end.

"Song Shao, now you have made your own Lao Tzu miserable!" Han Yu smiled slightly and walked straight to the stage.

Song Wanyou's right hand unconsciously curled up together. He knows the origin of this dragon made by Song Wouji. Could it be that there is something hidden in it that he doesn't know?

It's just that he still had a chance to intercept this matter, but Han Yu's series of persecutions didn't give him time to react at all. At this time, Song Yingyang and the Song family were already difficult to ride a tiger.

If he opened his mouth to stop it again, it would be tantamount to admitting that there was something wrong with the gun in disguise.

The Song family originally wanted to rely on this gun to establish a supreme position in the army in one fell swoop, if there was a problem with this gun, it would be equivalent to a problem with the Song family! Thinking of this, even Song Wanyou couldn't help but get nervous.

Han Yu came to the stage and lifted the dragon Teng, and there was an empty cartridge in it, after all, all the people present were military bigwigs, in case someone tried to do something wrong and turned the gun, it would inevitably lead to a huge change.

"Caliber 7.66 mm, ammunition, 7.62×41 mm high-power cartridges, magazine capacity 40 rounds, automatic mode, gas conduction, mechanical integration, latching method, trigger turn, firing mode, single/burst. The empty gun weighed 3.5 kg, the full length of the gun, 855 mm, the barrel length was 415 mm, the aiming base was 378 mm. 4 rifling, right-handed, winding distance 240 mm. The exit muzzle velocity is 910 m / s, the muzzle kinetic energy is 2980 joules, the effective firing range is 350 meters, the theoretical rate of fire is 800 rounds / min, and the combat rate of fire is 300 rounds / min! ”

"The most important thing is that his shooting accuracy has reached 0.8, which is a perfect gun!" Han Yu's mouth kept jumping out of professional terms one after another, which looked extremely bluffing. But there are some heads of military factories below, pouting secretly. This is originally the information in their hands, even if you memorize it all, can it prove that there is something wrong with this gun?

"I'm sure this gun has been perfectly tested in all kinds of terrain, but one thing you may have overlooked is that this gun will have problems in a humid environment. Dumb fire, or blow up! The barrel of this gun is made of an alloy of seven to three, two to two, and one to one, and the original purpose of this design is to enhance the shooting accuracy and improve the power of the firearm! ”

Han Yu smiled dumbly: "However, later we found out that this alloy has a fatal flaw. It reacts wonderfully with water, which is not a metal, but is unique to alloys of this proportion, especially when the water contains salts. ”

Song Wuji's face changed suddenly, he didn't know if what Han Yu said was true, but one thing was certain, this firearm had not yet been tested in actual combat in the wind and rain. If so......

Song Wuji shuddered slightly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and the bone-chilling chill almost made him speechless. Could it be that this black-clothed man already knew his small movements, so he prepared this grave for him early?

This thought made him feel terrified. If that's the case, how insidious is this guy? What a tragedy is it to be an enemy of him?

Song Yingyang's expression was also quite ugly, but at this time, he had no way out. The words have been full, and it is impossible to take it back at this time: "Hmph, you are simply nonsense!" Who do you think you are? What is said to be what it is? ”

Han Yu smiled confidently and said softly, "We can test this dragon teng!" Han Yu smiled and said, "Song Shao, Minister Song, don't you mind?" ”

The corners of Song Yingyang's mouth showed a ruthless sneer: "Okay, I want to see what tricks you can play!" Someone, take him to Range 012! Command the sprinkler and simulate a rainstorm! ”

"Thank you!" Han Yu smiled slightly, carried the gun to his shoulder, and jumped down.

"Hehe, why don't we go and have a look!" Zhao Chenghan stood up. Although he is not as confident as Han Yu, seeing that he is so sure, he also knows that at this time, he should push it in secret.

Seeing him get up, Gao Baiqi also stood up with a smile, and there was also the dragon angry sea. Such three heavyweights expressed their support, and the others were naturally not far behind. When Zong Feng got up, he said in a low voice: "Old Song, what that kid said can't be true, right?" ”

Song Wanyou frowned, and said slowly: "The origin of Wuji's gun is indeed a problem. It's just that I didn't expect that the kid in black would actually keep a hand! ”

Zong Feng's face sank: "You...... You're ruining my big deal! He took a deep breath: "If things change, then Song Wuji and Song Yingyang will not be able to protect them." Must be discarded! ”

A terrifying cold light flashed in Song Wanyou's eyes, and he glanced at Zong Feng coldly: "They are my son and grandson!" Now you're going to let me get rid of them? ”

Zong Feng snorted unceremoniously: "Self-inflicted, don't live!" They left a fatal loophole and were caught, if you protect them, you will put the entire Song family in danger. When the time comes, I'll have to be troubled if I don't get it right. Judge for yourself! ”

As he spoke, he overtook him without looking back. Song Wanyou lowered his eyelids slightly, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately replaced by a complicated look. Now that he can give up his children and grandchildren, one day, will he also throw away the entire Song family without hesitation?

But now, can he have any other choice? As early as when he decided to cooperate with the other party, the two sides were already tied to the same warship. It's just that at this time, he couldn't help but think of Song Bancheng's words: Grandpa, you are burying the Song family!

Bury? At that time, he didn't think so. The three doors and five surnames may be considered a force in country Z, but in the world, it is really nothing. And being able to get in touch with that family is also an extremely rare opportunity for the entire family.

However, now he suddenly realized that just like the three doors and five surnames regard ordinary people as grass mustards, for such an existence, the three doors and five surnames are just grass that is a little bigger and a little more useful. Once it is useless, it will also be thrown away unceremoniously.

Sighing slightly, Song Wanyou's eyes flashed with a calculating look, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Everyone surrounded Han Yu and came to the shooting range. In addition to him, there were ten other people, who would also shoot at the same time. The goal is to fire 300 rounds in half an hour.

In this way, there are eleven dragons to test at the same time, and problems can be found more comprehensively.

Of the few people who conducted the experiment, two of them were old acquaintances with Han Yu. They were members of the Fury of the East and had fought with Han Yu before. As soon as they saw Han Yu, they didn't recognize it immediately, but just stood with their legs together, saluted, and straightened their bodies like spears that broke through the air.

"Now, let's go!" Song Yingyang personally gave the order, and suddenly, the gunshots in the field rang out. In the distance, someone with a water spray gun is constantly creating artificial rain. This water, however, is mixed with salt and is used to simulate the composition of seawater.

"Da Da ......"

The guns rang out continuously, and soon, bursts of white heat swirled between the barrels of the guns that sprayed anger!

"Hmm!" Many people held binoculars and looked at the target two hundred meters away, and they could still hit the target at such a distance, which is enough to prove that these people are sharpshooters.

Especially the soldiers under the two dragon furious seas, each shot was above eight.

Soon, though, someone gasped.

Many people turned their heads and ears, because they saw that there was a man, and every shot was ten rings.

They set their eyes on the shooter of the target, and there was indescribable horror in their eyes. Lying on the ground was Han Yu, the head of a military factory, who was said to be the boss of the community, and in the words of Song Wouji, a guy who relied on women to eat.

However, now he is even shooting ten rings.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this kid? How can there be such a good marksmanship? "Many people are already muttering as if they have a toothache.

Zhao Chenghan had a smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with pride. In the past, he had only heard Long Nuhai say that Han Yu was the best soldier under him, but now he understood how good this was!

I didn't expect this kid to have this hand, but it really gave me a long face!

Zhao Chenghan glanced at Song Wanyou, his eyes full of provocation. Song Wanyou snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side, looked at Han Yu's eyes, and sighed slightly.

Such a good soldier, he can be called a generation of gun gods, but it's a pity that he has no chance with his Song family!

The expression on Song Wuji's face kept twitching, and Song Yingyang's face was also gloomy as water.

Only Zhao Yuanlang has been talking to Long Nuhai in a low voice there, and from time to time he still makes two noises, and even the crackling sound of this bombing cannon cannons can't be hidden!

Ten minutes passed.

Ten guns, still fierce.

The expressions on Song Wuji and Song Yingyang's faces gradually relaxed.

The salty water continued to spray down and fall on the eleven people not far away. They were already soaking wet, and in this case, it was the two veterans of a hundred battles from the wrath of the East, and their state began to decline, occasionally hitting the seven rings to come out.

Not to mention a few other people, and some have even begun to miss the target. After all, they fired more than a hundred bullets in this meeting.

There was only one person in the field, who was still playing unhurriedly. The sound of his gunshots, as if there was some kind of magical power, followed a fixed rhythm, like an ancient clock, faintly giving people a very strange feeling.

And what's even more terrifying is that he is still playing ten rings!

"One hundred and two shots have already been fired!" The teller next to him muttered. It's nothing short of an outrageous miracle.

Long Fuhai could hardly hold back the surprise in his heart, he was too strong, this kid had obviously made great progress compared to before. More than 100 rounds, uninterrupted ten rings, what a terrifying ability this must be?

You know, at this time, there is rain falling on the top of their heads. Moreover, their bodies will definitely be tired because of the shock of the guns, and they will be tired after holding the same movement for a long time.

And fatigue will inevitably affect the accuracy of shooting, these are common sense, but also human nature. But now, all this has obviously been subverted in Han Yu's body.

Many people secretly marveled.

Even if this person can't come up with a decent weapon, or can't point out the defects of this dragon, this hand, which can be called a shocking marksmanship, will still be reused by the military.

Of course, Han Yu didn't know about all this, and he didn't care.

At this time, he just fully experienced the thrill of shooting. He and the gun in his hand seemed to be one.

He is the gun, and the gun is him.

Yi Jin Jing kept moving in his body, making his arms more stable, his eyes sharper, and his rhythm more harmonious. At this time, he had forgotten that he was here to trouble this gun, and he just wanted to keep grasping this strange feeling.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter!

This is the law of nature, and it is also the most powerful weapon in the world. is irresistible, and even people cannot escape the punishment of the law of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Mastering the law and having your own law is equivalent to having your own way.

Your own path! Han Yu's expression was calm, like an ancient well, and even the rain that kept falling on his face seemed to be non-existent. No one expected that he would be here, and at this time, there was another breakthrough. This breakthrough is not substantial, but realmal.

He understood the path he was going to take in the future, and he knew the way to reach the top. This, at least, can save him many detours.

"Report, my gun, stuck!" At the twelve minute mark, one of the fighters fired one hundred and forty-eight shots, as a result, there was a problem with the gun.

This made Song Wuji and Song Yingyang's faces change in unison.

There were many people present, staring at him tightly, which made the little soldier startled.

"Have someone check it out right away!" Song Yingyang said fiercely.

Next to him, the expert with his own weapon ran over quickly, and Song Yingyang stared at the expert tightly, his heart was extremely nervous. He has never believed in ghosts and gods, but at this time he can't help but pray, this is just an example, yes, it must be!

However, this self-consolation was soon punctured by the ruthless facts.

"Report!"

Report ......

Soldiers kept getting up and saying that there was something wrong with their guns. In the end, six out of ten people's guns had problems! Song Yingyang's face was dead, he glared at Song Wuji fiercely, and closed his eyes slightly.

Song Wuji's face turned pale: "Impossible, impossible!" It must be him, it must be you! ”

He ran over quickly, and kicked Han Yu on the back: "Get up, black, you get up for me and make it clear......"

This kick was extremely ruthless. And he went to Han Yu's backbone, if he was really affected, he was afraid that Han Yu would become crippled if he didn't die.

"You dare!"

Zhao Yuanlang roared angrily, raised his hand and pulled out the gun in his hand, Song Yingyang snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist, and slammed up.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the gunshot made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

Song Yingyang was also taken aback, if he hadn't reacted in time, wouldn't Song Wuji have been killed by him on the spot?

"Zhao Yuanlang? What are you doing? Song Yingyang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked fiercely.

Zhao Yuanlang frowned, and said unceremoniously: "What am I doing?" I slaughtered your shameless little cub, and he lost your Song family! ”

"Yuen Long, stand down!" Zhao Chenghan frowned and ordered in a cold voice.

Zhao Yuanlang took the gun in his hand stupidly, but when he saw the situation in the field, he was very happy.

I saw Song Wuji kneeling in front of Han Yu, and the gun in Han Yu's hand was on his mouth. The rain is still falling on the two of them. Han Yu's indifferent back, but everyone who watched it, felt a chill in their hearts.

"Black, you put down your gun too!" Zhao Chenghan slowed down his tone and said in a deep voice.

Han Yu put the gun in his hand on his shoulder, but pulled Song Wuji up with the other hand: "I'm sorry, Brother Song, you gave me this quietly just now, I actually mistook you for an enemy sneak attack, and the shot was too heavy, and I hope Brother Song Haihan!" ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched when they heard this, this kid is too damaged, you might as well say that the sneak attack sounds good!

Zong Feng's face was gloomy, he glanced at it coldly, turned around and left quietly. He knew that Song Wuji and Song Yingyang were finished.

Even the Song family will have a big drop in prestige.

"Go and check the details of this black coat, and ask for the most detailed information." As soon as Zong Feng got in the car, he coldly gave an order to the driver.