According to the instructions of his parents, Gao He cooperated very well and made a continuous shot. Although the sound is too far from the T-46, the metal target on the opposite side shows a completely different phenomenon from the fire Yao weapon.

The entire metal target, which was tens of centimeters thick, was shattered from head to toe by these invisible energy attacks under the condition that Gao He continuously designed and controlled the crosshair for a minute. Even the metal wall behind the target has a huge pit in the shape of a target. Good enough walls!

Even the parents, as if they didn't expect such a strong attack power of this new guy, slowly walked to the target, and carefully looked at the fine metal particles scattered on the ground and the metal that had already been partially melted. Moaning.

Gao He was already a little stunned by this weapon that exceeded the T-46's attack power many times. This, what is this? On it, it's not that I haven't seen the practice of the fourth squad, their target is the same as this one, however, the energy gun hits it, at most it is a shallow pit of a few centimeters, and if you want to break a target, and it is so completely broken, it is almost impossible to do. At least Takatsuru hadn't seen it, although the fourth squad didn't practice very often.

The parent had walked over to the target-shaped hole in the wall and looked at it carefully. Not knowing what the parents would say, Gao He followed behind him nervously with the new weapon on his back.

Touching the smooth edge, the parent suddenly said: "Camel, you have been practicing marksmanship well recently!" Gao He was stunned, didn't understand what his parents meant, and didn't answer. However, I am still a little proud in my heart, and it is absolutely impossible to make a uniform target shape on the wall, and it is absolutely impossible to have bad marksmanship.

I don't know if Gao He's recent efforts have paid off, or if Gao He's eyesight has improved significantly, anyway, this kind of target placed within a hundred meters, Gao He can completely point and hit wherever he wants. Even if it is raised to two hundred meters, there will not be much difference. After all, the control of the Takatsuru was exercised from the super weight and terrifying recoil of the T-46, as well as in a countershock situation.

"Your gun's power output per unit of energy is the same as their improved version. Do you know why the effect is so much worse? The parent's words startled Gao He. I thought that my gun would be much better than theirs to have this effect, but if the unit output is the same, the effect on the target should be the same! The adaptation training of the fourth squad Gao He has always been there, why is there no such terrifying effect?

As if seeing through Gao He's doubts and fears, the parent smiled faintly: "The destructive power of high-frequency pulses on a single point is the same effect. Gao He understands this, the kind of drill bit on the road in the past is such a principle, with a fixed force to drill hard concrete ground at a high frequency, the drill bit can quickly drive into the concrete, these are basic common sense, but what does this have to do with his own gun, there is no pulse generator on it.

Pointing to the multi-barreled gun that Gao He was now carrying in his hand, the parent slowly explained to him: "The terrifying rate of fire of this gun, coupled with your precise control, each point on the target is equivalent to being hit countless times at the same point, which will naturally cause complete destruction of this point." Coupled with your scanning and shooting at a constant speed, you basically take care of every part of the target, so it's like that. ”

Now Gao He understood, it turned out to be like this. He looked down at the guy he was carrying, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face. Originally, I was not very satisfied with this thing that did not vibrate and did not have sound shock, but now that I see the actual effect, I immediately become a little unable to put it down.

Looking at the energy loss, it is less than five percent, that is, maintaining a minute of continuous fire from such a gun theoretically fires ten thousand rounds of energy shells, but it has already consumed five standard energy cartridges. Each cartridge is capable of holding up to 2,000 rounds. However, it is unlikely that the actual value will reach this high, at half the calculation, 1,000 rounds per cartridge. Almost! It's about the same as Gao He's knowledge of firearms.

5,000 to 6,000 rounds per minute, a rate of fire of almost 100 rounds per second, that is, the energy consumption is a little faster. But normal, such a terrifying rate of fire, it's no wonder that it doesn't cost anything.

The parents were there pondering, not knowing what they were thinking. Gao He didn't dare to alarm him, and stood quietly behind. Recently, the mysterious performance of the parents has been seen by Gao He, no matter how stupid Gao He is, after the parents opened the box with their own authority just now and got the only set of handmade firearms, Gao He also knew that the identity of the parents was definitely not as simple as a logistics director.

"That's right!" The parent clapped his hands and turned around from that side. Looking at Gao He, looking up and down for a long time, as if looking at a rare treasure, Gao He was at a loss.

"That's how this problem should be solved." The parent pulled Gao He over, asked him to take off the weapon, disassembled the weapon, took out an intelligent control chip, put it on a handheld machine that he carried with him, didn't know what was set, and then put it back in.

"According to the principle of high-frequency pulses, you can achieve the same effect without having to output that much power from your weapon. In this way, the energy consumption of the pruning gun will be significantly reduced. I've set your power output to one-fifth of the original, so that the theoretical rate of fire can be increased a bit, and the actual rate of fire can reach about 8,000 rounds. The parent re-equipped the weapon, handed it to Gao He, and set up a target over there, allowing Gao He to continue to shoot one minute at a time.

This time, Gao He was familiar with the road and shot skillfully for a minute. As expected, the metal target was still beaten to pieces. This time, however, the wall behind it did not turn into a large crater as before, but only some shallow pits that were evenly distributed. And at this minute, the energy loss is only a standard energy cartridge.

Gao He was now only looking at the guy in his hand and smirking, putting the gun back in his backpack from time to time, and then holding it in his hand again. I want to imitate the image of a western cowboy a long time ago, but this gun is a bit too big, and the position is not waist, so it is very nondescript. Rao is like this, Gao He is still playing happily.

The parents looked at Gao He's appearance and didn't say much. Smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Give this weapon a better name, there is no model now, just call it yourself!" ”

This Gao He understands that the guys in the fourth squad all have a name on the weapons in their hands. They regard the weapon as a very close partner or even a lover, but recently, the partners and lovers of these guys are all taken care of by Gao He, which is really irresponsible.

Gao He likes this new weapon very much, especially it is unique, and after thinking about it for a long time, Gao He didn't come up with a name. Since he can put it on his hands, let's call him crutches first!

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