Chapter 83: The Assassination of Shimakawa (2)
The two ** thrown out by Tang Cheng at this moment, naturally it could not be that he brought it into the reception scene in the dining car, for tonight's assassination operation, Tang Cheng's carry-on equipment bag was stuffed with weapons and ammunition, which was enough for him to fight a surprise battle. "Huh?" At a distance of less than 20 meters, the ** that rolled over against the floor was soon discovered by a Japanese officer standing on Shimakawa's side, but at first glance, he didn't recognize the thing rolling on the floor as **.
"Nani?" A guest who was hit by ** shoes subconsciously looked down at the ** who couldn't stop spinning at his feet, but he was stunned for a moment, because his shoes were blasted open by the ** under the crotch. With a deafening explosion, the party guests who were at the explosion point were immediately thrown high with the explosion wave, and then turned into corpse fragments and splashes of viscous plasma.
This sudden scene not only stunned the guests who came to the reception, but even the Japanese officers at the reception stiffened and stood in place without moving. "Boom" was another explosion, and another ** thrown by Tang Cheng also exploded a few meters away from Shimakawa, accompanied by the ** fragments splashed by the air waves, knocking down several people on Shimakawa's side.
Before the first explosion appeared, Tang Cheng, who was already squatting and kneeling on the side of the dining car, was already holding a gun in his hand at this time, and before the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Tang Cheng, who had already opened the triple sight, raised his gun and shot. The plainclothes agent and the two Japanese military policemen who broke into the scene of the drinking party were both armed with weapons in their hands, so these three people became the first targets of Tang Cheng's shooting. Hooking the right index finger of the Mauser submachine pistol, he just pulled the trigger quickly and continuously, and the three targets, which were only more than ten meters apart, were caught off guard and fell down one after another.
This time, Tang Cheng did not rush forward to refill the target that had been shot as usual, but immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, got up and strode towards the position in his memory. Tang Cheng always remembered who he was targeting tonight, so after he shot the three most threatening targets, he immediately focused all his attention on finding Shimakawa and shooting them.
The Mauser submachine pistol, which was not equipped with ***, kept spitting out bullets, the rapid and clear gunshots came one after another, and in the scene of the drinking party where the smoke of gunpowder had not completely dissipated, people were shot and fell down every second. Hearing the explosion, Li Muxin, who had already pulled Ran Jing and hid behind a bunch of guests, although he didn't look up, but in his heart he kept silently counting the gunshots that rang out at the reception scene. The continuous gunshots had already exceeded ten times, but Li Muxin did not notice that the gunshots had paused even once, and at this moment he was very curious about the weapons used by Tang Cheng.
The 20 rounds in the magazine were quickly exhausted by Tang Cheng, and when he quickly replaced the spare magazine, the senior officers who were originally by Shimakawa's side had at least half of them already suffered casualties. In the second explosion, Shimakawa, who was knocked to the ground by the injured people around him, was very smart, he lay motionless on the spot, even if he clearly felt that a bullet flew above his body, Shimakawa only tried his best to control the panic in his heart, and still lay on the spot and did not move.
Shimakawa wasn't a combatant, and he had never really faced a hail of bullets, and it was hard to stay calm at the moment, but he underestimated Tang Cheng's determination to find him. Although the scene of the drinking party was not overwhelming, there were not a few people who came to the New Asia Hotel to participate in the reception tonight, and the explosion came so suddenly that everyone did not fully react. However, after Tang Cheng fired quickly and shot continuously, almost everyone at the drinking party had a momentary pause after hearing the gunshots, and then began to scatter in all directions, screams and shouts came and went one after another.
Tang Cheng ignored this, what he wanted was such a mess, after quickly changing the magazine, he simply leaned sideways, lifted his left elbow in front of him, formed a sharp angle, and rushed forward directly. Tang Cheng, who was on a rampage at this moment, was like a tank with rough skin and thick flesh, breaking through the chaotic crowd and rushing forward quickly. A few men in suits who heard the gunshots and immediately locked on to Tang Cheng ran at this moment, although they did not have as much strength as Tang Cheng, they also directly pulled out their pistols and shouted at the guests to disperse.
In such a situation, they would not have any scruples about not shooting in the crowd, as long as they saw Tang Cheng's figure, they would shoot. Tang Cheng moved forward quickly, originally he was less than 20 meters away from the group of people in Shimakawa, and suddenly saw several men in suits who had dodged his first round of shots draw their guns at him. Tang Cheng almost subconsciously stopped, and the Mauser submachine gun in his hand immediately fired. Tang Cheng's shooting speed was still very fast, even if he had no shooting experience, when he heard this series of shooting sounds at this moment, he would also feel that the person who fired the gun must be orderly and unpanicked.
In such a close-range pistol fire, especially in this situation where there are many singles, the speed and accuracy of the shot have become important factors in victory. Close-range gunplay is easier said than done, especially for fast close-range shooting of pistols, where it is difficult to ensure accuracy beyond 10 meters. The pistol was small in size, and the barrel was also only about ten centimeters, which led to a short aiming baseline. When the bullet is discharged, the slight shaking of the wrist and the deviation of the muzzle will cause the deviation of the landing point of the bullet after the chamber is tens of centimeters, so whenever the pistol shooting pursues accuracy, it is necessary to stretch the arm very straight, and use the arm to increase the standard baseline from the eye to the body of the gun.
However, this is not the case with shooting in melee combat, and it is best to hold the pistol with both hands in order to maximize the stability of the pistol when firing. At the moment, Tang Cheng is using a Mauser submachine pistol equipped with a folding **, so there are basically no shortcomings and deficiencies of rapid fire pistols, so although Tang Cheng can't be accurate enough to say that he doesn't hit his nose at this moment, he can basically ensure that the bullets fired can directly hit the opponent's body.
With the rapid sound of gunfire, Tang Cheng hit accurately and hatefully, but Tang Cheng, who was just looking at his face, his legs apart, and his feet bowed slightly one after the other, knocked down several men in suits directly opposite him. These men in suits, who were originally full of momentum, were all shot and fell down in the blink of an eye, and Tang Cheng, who had solved the frontal trouble, turned around again, and pointed his gun at the other men in suits who rushed up to the left. Tang Cheng didn't know what the fastest pistol shooting record was in this era, but he could guarantee that tonight, he would definitely be the fastest person in melee rapid-fire.
The newly replaced magazine was once again drained by Tang Cheng, and the 20 rounds in the magazine were emptied, and Tang Cheng estimated that it would not take him more than five seconds. What can you do in five seconds? A veteran who is familiar with firearms, from drawing the gun, loading it to aiming at the target and pulling the trigger, the whole process may only take one to two seconds, while an ordinary person, within five seconds, may only be able to draw the gun in the hand and push the bullet to load. The vast majority of people, within five seconds, are not able to aim at the target and shoot at the point.
But Tang Cheng is definitely not an ordinary person, Tang Cheng, who has used physical strength potions twice in a row, has never interrupted his physical fitness and boxing training in the more than a year since he obtained the system. Now he is not only far superior to ordinary people in terms of strength and physical fitness, but also much better than most people in this world in terms of agility and speed. Let's just say that the Mauser submachine pistol he is using at the moment, this large-caliber submachine pistol originally designed for Europeans, will be abandoned by European soldiers because when the Mauser submachine pistol is fired continuously, the user can not effectively control the shortcomings of the muzzle jump.
Failure to effectively control muzzle jumps means that bullets that come out of the barrel will not hit the target the user is aiming at. The main reason for this problem is that the user's arm strength cannot control the recoil generated when the Mauser is fired. There is no such problem in Tang Cheng, who is physically strong, and the muzzle jump problem when the Mauser submachine pistol shoots continuously cannot be a problem here in Tang Cheng, after all, he can even choose to ignore the recoil.
The opponent was very vegetable, and Tang Cheng, who emptied the magazine again, simply took it a little calmly and stood in place to change the magazine. Li Muxin, who was hiding in the corner of the drinking party, had been paying attention to the gunshots, and when Tang Cheng ran out of magazines for the second time and stood in place to change the magazines, Li Muxin finally looked up in the direction of Tang Cheng. The scene of the reception was very chaotic, but the place where Tang Cheng was standing was almost empty, so Li Muxin saw Tang Cheng at a glance.
The gunfire only paused slightly, and when Li Muxin looked at Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng, who had already quickly replaced the magazine, repeated the action just now. This time, Tang Cheng kept moving forward while shooting, and all the figures in his sight wearing Japanese military uniforms or holding guns in his hands became the targets of Tang Cheng's third round of shooting. The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, and Li Muxin seemed to suddenly come back to his senses at this moment, secretly pushed Ran Jing, and motioned the latter to secretly release the two cigarette boxes.
Ran Jing, who was also shocked by the rapid gunshot, didn't react at first, and after Li Muxin gestured at her, Ran Jing took out the cigarette box hidden in her clothes. According to Tang Cheng's explanation in advance, he only needed to pull the red cable on the side of the cigarette box, and the matchbox-sized cigarette box would emit smoke on its own after a few seconds. Ran Jing, who had never been in contact with this thing, tossed and turned under the cover of Li Muxin's body before finally kicking out the two cigarette boxes that had been activated from under her feet.