Chapter 59: Master's Black-Hearted Palm Thunder

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Seeing that Shi Wenbo was still talking there, Huang Shi hurriedly held him down, because he was actually more interested in this, "Lao An, of course we believe it, but where did you come from?"

Looking at the pistol in An Haonan's hand, even Huangshi, an ignorant person, felt that it was too rough, not as smooth as the guns he usually saw in the picture, and it was obvious that there were some small bumps such as burrs on the side of the butt, "This should be the 54 pistol imitated by a small workshop in Hualong County, Qinghai, China", although Shi Wenbo also saw the so-called Black Star pistol for the first time, but after all, he was a person who had run a gun club, and all the information was complete, So he was able to tell the origin of this pistol in one bite.

"Ha, I don't know what to say, but I've heard that the kid is a Qinghai man", the owner of the gun, An Haonan, doesn't understand the specific situation, he even knows the term Black Star pistol from Hong Kong films, "That kid found me back then, and the price was 7,000 oceans, and Ge Laozi was killed by me to 5,000, Halu haha." An Haonan smirked.

After Shi Wenbo took the pistol from Lao An's hand, he unloaded the magazine, and then turned the muzzle of the rifle to the right front with his left eye closed and aimed it in the barrel, "You see, this pistol doesn't even have a rifling, it's really simple enough", after speaking, he handed it back to An Haonan, Lao An took it and looked at it as well.

"No wonder, I said what, usually when I try the gun, the range is close to the accuracy and poor, Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu deceived that little boy", An Haonan was a little indignant.

Huang Shi also took the pistol from An Haonan's hand and followed the example of the two of them, looking left and right into the barrel of the gun and didn't find anything different.

"There are spiral-shaped concave and convex lines in the chamber of a regular gun, which is rifling, and the concave part is called the yin rifling, and the raised part is called the yang rifling. The role of rifling is to rotate the warhead in order to maintain flight stability and improve hit accuracy. If we look at it like this, we can see that generally speaking, the number of rifling wires is 3~12." Swenbo explained to the two of them.

"Oh, that's right", Huang Shi said he understood, because what he had found on the Internet before was the types of muskets, and he didn't care about these finer parameters at all.

Shi Wenbo pushed out the bullets in the magazine one by one with his fingers, "Ding Lingdang", a few bullets landed on the glass round table and made a crisp sound, "Look for yourself, how many bullets are there, well, only 4." ”

"If this is a real domestic 54 pistol, it will use 51 type 7 ammunition. 62mm, the caliber of the pistol cartridge will be 7. 62mm, the bullet weighs 10 grams, the warhead weighs 5. 52 grams, the muzzle velocity can reach 420 m / s, and the effective range is about 50 meters, the maximum range will reach 1630 meters, and the capacity of the egg box will be 8 rounds", Shi Wenbo said in more detail the parameter unit that the pistol should have.

"Also, Lao An, you may have been slaughtered by someone this time", Shi Wenbo patted Lao An on the shoulder, "Because when I was outside, I heard some friends who played with guns in China said that Hualong County in Qinghai Province, Songtao County in Guizhou Province and Hepu County in Guangxi Province are the three major black gun counties, and in these areas, the production cost of a gun is only two or three hundred yuan."

"Alas, Ge Laozi, I'm so angry, next time I meet that little boy 'Tymoshenko', I'm going to give him a good look", An Haonan banged the table with hatred.

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Mu Dexian and Zhou Mingrui stood in the living room of the main hall, looking at Huang Shi with a happy face, and hurriedly came over to salute, "Master [Master] is well."

"Well, I'm fine, what's going on on your side"? Huang Shi waved his sleeves and motioned for the two of them to sit down together.

"Master, Mingrui and I have seen a few courtyards, two of them have stores, and the other courtyards, although there are no stores, but the place is spacious enough, for the sake of safety, Mingrui and I have paid a deposit with those Fangya people, just wait for you to come to the most decided." After the curtain was finished, Zhou Mingrui also nodded frequently.

"Well, okay, how are things going in that Shoushan Village?" It had been four or five days since Huang Shi returned from Shoushan Village, so he turned his head to ask Zhou Mingrui.

Zhou Mingrui replied with a smile, "Master, the day before yesterday, after a few people found the yard, they went to Nashoushan Village, and it didn't take much effort to find a few families to be domestic servants.

"Okay, great", Huang Shi saw that everything was going well, and stood up happily.

"Master, then we have to go to Fangya to have a look now", the curtain felt that it was just right now, and it was just right to accompany Shizun to book those houses as soon as possible, so that he could also take his son who was still in Zhangcheng to his side earlier.

"Well, don't worry, I got a black star ...... yesterday", Huang Shiyi almost said pistol, not that the pistol was bad, but he felt that the word pistol had no momentum in front of the people of the Ming Dynasty, and he recalled that in some novels he had read, what did he say about this thing? That's right, "Palm Thunder, Ha Lu Haha, Black Star Palm Thunder, in the future, there will be any yin and evil villains who dare to watch us, with this black heart palm thunder, you can let those yin and evil villains have no return."

"Yin evil villain, black-hearted palm thunder", Mu Dexian and Zhou Mingrui couldn't help but look at each other, after all, these two people are well-informed, they like to read fairy tales and monster novels or book reviews, and sometimes they can see or hear this kind of noun, so they automatically make up the following scenario in their brains.

The two of them followed the master in a group of barren hills and wild tombs, the sky has also darkened, I don't know when the road began, there seem to be some white shadows following them, those shadows are full of shadows, constantly shaking shadows seem to follow more and more, and when the two of them turn back, those shadows seem to be hidden behind the trees and grass tombs.

By the time they could see the shadows clearly, the three of them were already surrounded by these ghosts of men and women, old and young, dressed in white, with their hair scattered, their upper bodies clear, and their lower bodies transparent and weak, some of them were expressionless, some of them were smiling, some were sad, some were distorted, some made strange sounds, some were screaming in pain, some stood around them openly and stretched out their hands to them, and some were just hiding behind the graves and looking at them with malice.