Chapter 62: Revolver
Wei Shuyu watched Cheng Chu leave in a hurry, and his heart was a little warm. At least in this life, there is one person who cares about his own safety.
After Wei Shuyu stood for a meeting, he returned to the Gudefang Research Institute.
Through the secret door, Wei Shuyu entered the research room, and then came to the underground factory, where the robot sledgehammer had completed the construction of the underground factory.
Looking at this underground factory supported by a reinforced concrete structure, Wei Shuyu's heart unnaturally relaxed. It was only when he came to the underground factory and looked at the busy sledgehammer that Wei Shuyu felt that he was not dreaming.
will also feel that they have roots, a home, and a sense of security in Datang.
The night before yesterday, he was assassinated, and he relied on a sledgehammer to kill four black-clothed devils with high-temperature flames. Now that I think about it, I'm still afraid for a while, if I don't bring the sledgehammer with me, then ......
This made Wei Shuyu suddenly feel in danger! What if you have mastered high technology, if security is not guaranteed, then everything is zero.
Wei Shuyu summoned a sledgehammer and called up a lot of pistol information.
At present, the training time according to the special forces manual is still short, and the results are not obvious, which is not enough to deal with the assassination.
It is impossible to carry a sledgehammer with him at any time, so Wei Shuyu feels that he must get a pistol to carry with him.
During this time, Shopkeeper Li of Qiqiao Pavilion in Dongshi has been working very hard to help Wei Shuyu collect materials. So much so that the yard was almost full, and Wei Shuyu had to let the sledgehammer transport the more valuable and special materials to the underground factory.
Voice-controlled sledgehammer and found that the existing material was just enough to make a revolver. Wei Shuyu learned that he could make pistols now, so he ordered the sledgehammer to start making.
Wei Shuyu leaned on an ordinary machine tool made by the sledgehammer, watching the sledgehammer operate like magic, while thinking about his own safety issues.
In the past, he thought about the problem a little simply, thinking that he would be able to gather wealth and achieve his goals by silently developing his head.
What he didn't expect was that with the spread of his products, many people had already set their eyes on him.
When interests are involved, there will inevitably be struggles. It's just that what I didn't expect was that before the crisis of Datang came, the little devil couldn't help but stretch out his minions.
"Damn, no matter what plane it is, you're a fucking bunch of invaders. Since you came to provoke Lao Tzu, how many comes, how many Lao Tzu kills, his grandmother's, the annoying race! ”
"It seems that the training of special forces cannot be relaxed in the slightest. If it weren't for these ten days of training, I wouldn't have been able to get through this crisis, even with a sledgehammer!" Wei Shuyu plans to find a sledgehammer to adjust the amount of training.
"Open guns are easy to dodge and hidden arrows are difficult to defend, and even if personal force is paired with a pistol, it is relatively thin at present. Looks like you'll have to find a bodyguard! ”
"Who are you looking for?" Wei Shuyu searched in his head, in the history of the Tang Dynasty, there were those grassroots heroes, and finally Wei Shuyu targeted Xue Rengui.
Xue Rengui was born in the ancestral house of Xue in the south of Hedong, joined the army in the last years of Zhenguan, fought for decades, defeated the nine surnamed Tiele, surrendered Goguryeo, broke the Turks, made outstanding achievements, and left the legends of "good strategy to rest and fight", "three arrows to set the Tianshan Mountain", "God bravely collected Liaodong", "benevolent Goryeo State", "love the people Xiangzhou City", "take off the hat and retreat from the enemy" and other legends.
Not to mention Xue Rengui's leading talent, even with personal force, it is enough to deter the world, if you can bring the first hero of the Tang Dynasty into the account, I think my safety is a lot more guaranteed.
Now in 642, Xue Rengui should still be farming in Xiu Village, Longmen County, Jiangzhou, Hedong Province, his hometown.
Through the sledgehammer, Wei Shuyu learned that Xiu Village, Longmen County, Jiangzhou, Hedong Province, is in Hejin City, Shanxi, 250 kilometers away from Chang'an, and it can be reached in two days if you ride a horse.
Wei Shuyu felt that this trip was very necessary, and getting Xue Rengui to his side undoubtedly added several layers of security.
"Deal with the matter at hand, and set off to Xiu Village, if you don't bring Xue Rengui back, Lao Tzu won't come back!"
Unknowingly, Wei Shuyu stayed in the underground factory for more than an hour. Looking up, the sledgehammer continued to build a small machine tool.
Wei Shuyu plans to make this machine tool to the bright side to hide people's eyes, otherwise the output of so many high-end products, there is no one who others can't understand put there, and it is easy to be exposed.
Even now, Wei Shuyu has a feeling of being exposed. I only cared about making money before, and I didn't think about it thoroughly, but I hope it's not too late to make amends.
Wei Shuyu looked at the machine tool beside him, and saw a dark and shiny pistol lying quietly on it.
Wei Shuyu's understanding of pistols is only limited to TV, and there is also the information called up from the sledgehammer today.
The revolver made by Sledgehammer is the M500 revolver hunting pistol from Smith & Wesson, and the kinetic energy of the bullet fired by it is twice that of the famous .50 caliber "Desert Eagle"! 3517 joules, which has reached the kinetic energy of a high-power rifle bullet! The lethal power can be described as terrifying, and it is not too much to call it a "hand cannon"! It is generally used against large creatures such as elephants and rhinoceros.
Wei Shuyu held the M500 in his hand, which was a little heavy, with the appearance of three or four catties. The current arm strength is not enough to support Wei Shuyu's one-handed aiming and shooting.
Wei Shuyu was a little impatient to try the power of the M500, and after some thought, Wei Shuyu decided to practice shooting in the underground factory.
After calling the sledgehammer, Wei Shuyu called up the shooting training video, and after watching it carefully a few times, he started training.
Wei Shuyu took the bullet next to him and loaded the bullet into the pistol as introduced in the video.
Filled with five, Wei Shuyu followed the aiming requirements, on one side of the underground factory, aiming at the target on the other side.
"Bang!" The sound was a little loud, like a cannonball, and Wei Shuyu was directly shocked by the recoil force and took a step back.
Wei Shuyu looked at the target, leaving no trace!
"Is there something wrong with the pistol?" Wei Shuyu looked at it, and couldn't see the reason, mainly because he didn't know anything about firearms.
Wei Shuyu asked Sledgehammer to inspect the pistol, and got a positive answer from Sledgehammer, there is no problem with the pistol, it is made in strict accordance with the standard, only the material at the handle has changed a little, but it will not affect the performance.
"Missed!" Wei Shuyu looked carefully and found that there was a small pit under the pillar where the target was erected. Ran over to take a look, it was indeed a masterpiece of bullets, but the power was a little too great, Wei Shuyu looked at the concrete floor in a daze.
With the experience of the first shot, Wei Shuyu watched the video again and found that he had made a mistake, and the point of aiming should be some above the target.
Adjusting the state, Wei Shuyu tried another shot. This time, due to preparation, Wei Shuyu was not shocked to retreat, but he still missed the target.
"I don't believe it!" Wei Shuyu shot one shot after another, and it was not until all the 100 rounds were fired that Wei Shuyu hit the target twenty meters away.
It's good to hit the edge of the target!
"Those sharpshooters, how many bullets do they need to cultivate?" Wei Shuyu shook his somewhat sore arm and smiled bitterly in his heart.