Chapter 46: The Temperature of the Touch Gun
Although Su Yang rejected Yang Wu's expectations.
But Yang Wu did not give up. Thinking that an perhaps unprecedented world-level soldier king was born in his hands, he was very excited.
Perhaps for modern warfare, the use of force by individuals is extremely limited, and even no matter how strong it is, it will not affect the overall situation.
But after two years of border anti-drug life, he is very clear about the importance of personal force.
In that complex terrain, a good warrior is far better than a squad, or even a company.
Because of those drug traffickers, many of them are more terrifying than the combat effectiveness of some special fighters. Moreover, in the mountains and forests, they are like fish in water, and they are haunted, and there are often sneak attacks and travelogues to fight.
Ordinary soldiers can't detect their shadows at all, let alone deal with them.
That's why there is a border anti-narcotics team, which selects excellent fighters from the major special forces. After training, there is a three-to-one, or even five-to-one elimination rate, and then there can be an anti-drug warrior, and if you want to become a qualified anti-drug warrior, you need to experience life and death in the jungle to be qualified.
Because of all this, the ability to be a single soldier is very important in Yang Wu's heart. Moreover, even if it is not such a special unit, in the world realm, where modern battles have been far away, it is more of a confrontation of individual battles. Agents, spies, these are not just in the movies.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Now Yang Wu was full of thoughts about how to bring Su Yang to the army, and then he quickly had an idea.
Su Yang didn't refuse, nor did he ask to go there, although it was already two o'clock in the morning at the moment.
Half an hour later, we arrived at our destination.
This is where the troops stationed in Zhuhai are located.
Yang Wu showed the guards a picture of his officer, and in the doorman's salute, Yang Wu took Su Yang into the unit.
Su Yang, who has never been to the army, is still very curious about the things in the army, and what is even more curious is that thing, the gun.
And this is the purpose for Yang Wu to bring himself here this time.
Yang Wu Yang Wu is a hot-blooded man, so he knows very well how attractive a gun is to a man.
After entering the army, Yang Wu didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the destination, the underground training ground of the army.
In the dark, he couldn't see anything clearly, but the moment Yang Wu turned on the light.
A dazzling array of firearms, pistols, rifles, sniper rifles, automatic rifles, and all kinds of firearms that you have seen in the game have appeared in front of your eyes at this moment.
Su Yang's mood and excitement excitedly walked over directly and stroked gently.
Yang Wu seemed to be very satisfied with Su Yang's performance at the moment.
"A man who hasn't touched a gun is a man. Guns are the soul of modern warriors. ”
Su Yang's liking for firearms is completely just a layman's level, at most it is only a general classification of firearms, and the specific details are as detailed as to what model and brand of gun it is, so Su Yang is not clear.
What Yang Wu took out at this moment was a silver revolver. In Su Yang's eyes, this gun is very handsome, but Su Yang prefers the heavy sniper, Barrett.
This is the most popular sniper weapon in this play gun game.
I remember the guy who played the game at the time, and he nicknamed this guy 'Cannon'. Not just because the gun is loud, but also because the gun is powerful enough. It's just that it's obviously not playable here. This kind of firearm is his training place outside.
"I want to play with guns." Yang Wu said, a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'll show you how."
Yang Wu walked to a place that looked like a door. He took out a card from his bosom and pasted it on a card reader, and then saw that the door slowly opened to the right side like those old-fashioned elevators. In the dim light, there seemed to be quite a few figures inside. And soon after Yang Wu entered, he pressed the button of the light, and it was daylight in an instant.
The figures in Su Yang's eyes turned into targets one by one at this moment, and a human-shaped target appeared here. And they appear irregularly in different directions.
Su Yang then entered inside, and after seeing the scene inside, everything here was even more exciting, but the things inside were specially prepared for training shooters, and these things were completely okay to use immediately as shooting competitions.
And after Yang Wu came in, he began to change some clothes.
Soon the camouflage costume was changed, and a pistol was changed in his hand.
At this time, Yang Wu suddenly looked at Su Yang, and glanced at the bullets not far away. After Su Yang found out about his move, he started his next step.
After ejecting the empty magazine of his pistol, the bullets were loaded one by one in his hands, and the whole process was very smooth, and the sound of bullet loading became rhythmic. Yang Wu's expression became much more solemn at the moment he changed the magazine.
Nine bullets, but they were completely refilled in just three seconds.
This action was quickly followed by a button not far away.
The dead shooting range was instantly active. And these humanoid targets are all carrying 'guns'.
A human-shaped target appeared, and each one appeared, and Yang Wu almost instantly aimed the muzzle of the gun at that side. The bullet is fired instantaneously, then hits, knocks down. And Yang Wu kept dodging throughout the process.
One by one, again and again, outsiders may need to rely on the end of the whole process to know the accuracy of Lu Dao's shooting, but Su Yang's extraordinary five senses made him see that Yang Wu's every shot hit the head of these humanoid targets with great accuracy.
If it is a shooting competition, then it is said that every shot of Yang Wu is ten rings. And it's a much harder process than a dead rake in a shooting competition.
Yang Wu's continuous dodging, Su Yang also knew the reason.
It was because the guns of these targets would automatically aim at Yang Wu's side the moment they were erected, and the reaction time given to Yang Wu was about 0.1 second to 1 second. This can be set, and Yang Wu's previous setting was 0.3 seconds.
In other words, if Yang Wu can't shoot and dodge within 0.3 seconds when the target is erected, then Yang Wu will be treated as a hit and killed.
And it is equivalent to giving Yang Wu a reaction time of less than 0.2 seconds, maybe only 0.1 second.
The normal reaction speed of an adult male is around 0.4 to 0.6 seconds. Some people have been specially trained to improve this reaction speed, for example, someone has measured Liu Xiang's reaction speed, and the reaction time between 'seeing' the gunshot and starting to run is 0.13 seconds. That's how fast the top athletes react. And the improvement on this basis, every 0.01 second, that is a grade.
At this moment, Yang Wu showed much stronger reflexes than those top athletes.
In the middle, Yang Wu changed the magazine twice, and the process was perfect until the end.
That's the strength of a top soldier. At this moment, Su Yang couldn't help but think of it, recalling that when the middle-aged man was in a shootout at the school gate, he was against more than ten people. At that time, I still didn't understand why so many people didn't hit the middle-aged man, but after seeing Yang Wu's performance at this moment, I really understood it when I recalled the original scene.
Yang Wu came out of the training ground, and soon after that, a sign in the training ground showed 100 points. In other words, in his 0.3 second grade, his performance was a perfect score.
Yang Wu saw the numbers on the display card behind, and was a little excited in his heart, because of this kind of result, he had never scored before, and the best time was only ninety-eight points, that is, when he was the last, because of a moment of negligence, he was 'hit'.
And that time was already an extraordinary performance. His normal level is around eighty-five points. But I didn't expect to bring Su Yang here this time, just to show my level, but I didn't expect to break my own record.
"So-so, today is considered a normal level." Yang Wu casually spread his hands in front of Su Yang and said.
It's just that he knows Su Yang in his heart at the moment, how can he deceive.
"Really? You've often gotten scores like this before? Isn't this time an extraordinary performance? Su Yang said with a light smile on his face.
"Ahem, of course, it's just normal play. Do you want to try it too? Look at the level of your own level with modern fighters. Yang Hu continued, but he seemed to be very unaccustomed to telling this kind of lie, and then quickly changed the subject.
Then it was to introduce the rules to Su Yang, although through mind reading, Su Yang had already understood the whole rule. But Su Yang still listened to it again very seriously.
Finally, after the last day, Su Yang's hand touched the gun.
The finger touched the temperature of the gun