Chapter 999 Still Domineering in a Wheelchair (2)

The fat man's second shot made the onlookers finally see what he and the monkey were going to do!

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What's more, there are many masters of playing guns here, and it is not difficult for the fat man to play the fast gun so directly.

It's just that the gun is not fast, there is no fancy in the first place, and it is all real kung fu and personal reactions.

"Bang...... Bang ...... "Semi-automatic Garand M1, two can suppress a crooked handle, as long as the first shot, the next seven bullets are not needed to pull the bolt to load the bullet.

The rate of fire is as fast as that of a normal 20-shot single shot.

It's just a fast factor, talent is the key.

The monkey pushes the fat man in the wheelchair to move forward quickly, which is equivalent to the fat man hitting a moving target.

In the past, the fat man hit a moving target, and the people on Hukou Mountain had monitored him, and he didn't say anything about it.

But the fat man was in a wheelchair, pushed by a monkey, and the monkey pushed the wheelchair much faster than the moving target.

The most important point is that the ground of the shooting range, which was baptized by aerial bombs only yesterday, is uneven, full of gravel and dirt pits, and the fat man on the tiger skin wheelchair can imagine the degree of bump.

In this case, you have to shoot with a gun, and you have to hit a moving target, so you can imagine how difficult it is!

Everyone is not stupid, they all know how difficult it is for the fat man to hit the bull's-eye, even Zhang Liguo and Yang Yun, who are among the best marksmen in Hukou Mountain, only feel that in this case, they can't hit all the eight bullets in the Garand M1 magazine into the bull's-eye.

Therefore, after figuring out the fat man's intentions, the people present first looked nervous on their faces as Zhang Liguo and Yang Yun, and then saw that the flying army and special combat team members in the doorway all showed nervousness one after another.

Everyone took a breath and watched the results on the field.

The fat man used the most ordinary method, and there was no comparison, no comparison, he couldn't show that he was fast, but he did it anyway.

The most ordinary technique can show the foundation, and it is the purpose of the fat man to play like this in the ordinary, which is equivalent to telling Hukou Mountain that technology comes from high-intensity training.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang ...... "The fat man let the monkey push him fast, the broken road made the tiger skin wheelchair bump non-stop, but it didn't affect him at all, the Garand M1 in his hand fired continuously, every bullet did not go empty, and the eight bullets in the magazine accurately hit the eight bullseyes.

Next, the fat man grabbed Garand M1 with one hand and inserted it back into the holster, and the other one quickly took out the holster with twenty shots at the same time, and after the M1 was inserted back into the holster, the moment he returned his hand, he directly pulled the bolt with twenty shots, and pulled the trigger on the target along the road.

"Bang...... Bang ......" The gunshots are non-stop, and the continuous gunshots even give people the illusion that this thing is not a handjob, it is definitely not a handjob!

The fat man's expression was grim, and the twenty rings in his hand kept throwing the bullet casing, and a loaded bullet accurately hit the red circle in the center of the bull's-eye.

The onlookers were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, fast is still second, for more than three years, they have seen countless fat people practicing fast grabbing, and they have long admired the fat man's fast grabbing technique.

And today is the fat man sitting in a tiger skin wheelchair, pushed by the monkey to run away, the road is bumpy, it is difficult to walk steadily and shoot and hit the target, and this thing does sit in a tiger skin wheelchair, one shot is accurate, and the gun hits the red circle in the center.

Whether it's the Garland M1 or the twenty rings now, the fat man's amazing ability to handle firearms and maintain stability in bumpy roads is breathtaking.

Zhang Liguo and Yang Yun were sweating, don't think that you can catch up with this goods with a 98k sniper rifle headshot at 600 meters, in fact, this dead fat man's gun skills at the bottom of the box are endless, and when you think you can catch up with him, he takes out a new gun skill, instantly crushing everyone who dares to think that he is about the same.

"The surname is Zhang, how sure are you that your uncle's quick rush has reached this level?" Yang Yun knew that if he was in a wheelchair, pushed by a monkey, and shot on this kind of road, he would burn incense every time he could hit the target, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could hit the ten rings, and it was a red circle of ten rings of guns and guns.

"Not sure!" Zhang Liguo will not lie to people, he is telling the truth.

Studying at the Berlin Military Academy in Germany, he also learned a little bit of the rigorous style of the Germans, never deceiving people.

Of course, once he deceives people, it will be the result of death or life.

Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, at least Yang Yun is now about the same as him, as for not being able to compare to the fat man, he didn't take it to heart, because the fat man is the first person in Hukou Mountain, and he thinks it's great to be able to catch up with the fat man's ass and eat farts.

"Poor and terrible?!" Jiang Yi muttered very dissatisfied, to be honest, he can't play like a fat man, but it doesn't prevent him from complaining in his mouth, so as not to make the fat man too majestic, so how can he be embarrassed?

"Fat Liu is really amazing, this marksmanship alone can make Lao Zhang and the three masters look straight in their eyes, Jiang Yi, you are not someone's opponent!" Kong Ning, who was standing on Jiang Yi's tablet, heard his complaint and said with a smile.

"Whoever shoots with him, if he wants to shoot us, he will shoot *cannon, does he dare?!" Jiang Yi had never experienced the previous incident of the 92nd infantry artillery, bombarding Ma Dongming, and then bombarding Saihu and the bandits, which scared the ass of the head of the 67th Village, and no one blamed him for being ashamed.

"When you are bombed by your uncle, you will know whether to shoot with your uncle or fight with your uncle!" Yang Yun replied to Jiang Yi very dissatisfied.

"Fat Liu, does he dare to bomb Lao Tzu?" Jiang Yi sneered, he didn't believe that the fat man dared to bombard people with cannons.

"Not daring, but definitely!" Yang Yun looked at Jiang Yi like a fool, and the ignorant look on his face was not strange, and when he looked back, he asked Jiang Yi again: "Do you know the head of the Eighth Road Independent Regiment?" ”

"Acquaintance." Jiang Yi nodded in confusion and looked at Yang Yun and replied.

"Do you know Chen Lizhong, the political commissar of the Eighth Route Independence League?" Yang Yun rolled his eyes and asked again.

"Acquaintance!?" Jiang Yi was completely puzzled, why did Yang Yun suddenly ask him about things that were unrelated, what was this for?

"The big boss, Jia Daodao, the fourth leader, Song Ming, the leader of the scout group of the fat gall special combat team, and the monkeys and bears of the special combat team know each other?" Yang Yun asked again.

Jiang Yi was completely stupid by Yang Yun's question, nodded, and finally said: "Three masters, what do you want to say, hurry up, don't ink!" ”

"These people don't have stage fright when they see the little devil's cannon, right?" Yang Yun didn't seem to be in a hurry and continued to ask.

"In all fairness, these people don't have a good way of getting little devils, and they will never have stage fright when they see a little devil cannon!" Jiang nodded a little, and he told the truth, in the past three years, he has seen the battles of these people with his own eyes, saying that these people are afraid of the little devil cannon, and it is not tenable at all...... (To be continued.) )