"I was aiming for the head, but it's definitely not that I'm not good at marksmanship, it must be that the recoil of this gun is too great!"

Zhao Li stood at the gun, looking at the huge boar not far away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The 40 mm caliber dummmy bullet is indeed amazingly powerful.

Although Zhao Li's shot aimed at the boar's head didn't hit the target correctly, it did hit one of the boar's thick front legs, and it was a little above the knee.

The reason why dummy bullets are banned by the Geneva Conventions on Earth is that they are also called 'flowering bullets', 'shrapnel shells' or 'infusion bullets'.

Although the penetration of this bullet is not strong, but it has an extremely terrifying shallow killing ability, once it hits the human body, it will form a huge trumpet-shaped or gourd-shaped cavity after the wound, and a shot is the real "immortal and crippled", and the power caused is directly proportional to the caliber.

At this time, the boar, which had been shot in the front leg, was falling to the ground on its side, howling and struggling frantically, trying to get up and fight back or escape, but could not do so.

It was so cruel that the front leg of the shot was almost broken, only a thin layer of skin and flesh was attached, and the boar, which was accustomed to landing on all fours, had lost its ability to move under the severe pain.

"Boss Zhao, this, this is the injury caused by the blow of this magic weapon?"

Master Zhuang looked at Zhao Li standing on the side with some fear, you must know that the huge boar in front of him, just the front legs are thicker than his waist, I can't imagine that such a magic weapon that can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power is so terrifying!

If this magic weapon was used when he was fighting with the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, or when he was attacking and killing Huang Batian, if it happened to be against him Zhuang Xing for a while, the picture was too beautiful and bloody, Master Zhuang quickly shook his head, not daring to think about it again.

"Boss Zhao, you should already be a magic weapon..."

"Yes, yes, the power of this blow is terrifying! I'm afraid that ordinary foundation building period spells are not so powerful..."

"And that loud noise and white smoke, is this a magic weapon that bombards the sky and thunder? This power is too great..."

Wang Cai and Ma Min were also deeply shocked, although it was not difficult for a monk like them who was proficient in martial arts to kill such a boar, but it was by no means easy, at least it was impossible to destroy the boar's mobility with one blow, after all, the huge size gap was here.

But Boss Zhao's mysterious magic weapon only made a loud noise, and it carried a large amount of smoke, and it almost completely broke the front leg of this boar!

Zhao Li's own power rating for this blow was only average.

First of all, this is a 40 mm caliber gun, which can be regarded as a small cannon in the era when the flintlock pistol was really born in history, and it was fired with an overdose of gunpowder.

Secondly, he used a notorious murder weapon like a dummy bomb.

There is one last point, there is no harm if there is no comparison, when Zhao Li was building 'Chabak', he saw a sword cultivator in the middle of the foundation building and cutting down a tree, separated by more than ten meters away, with a finger, the flying sword turned into a rainbow light, and with a swoop, it cut off a big tree hugged by several people, which is not much more powerful than a flintlock pistol.

And like the basic fire spell 'Agni Technique' that can be mastered in the early stage of foundation building, the power is quite a grenade, and the power of the 'Three-Yuan Serial Fire' that can only be mastered in the middle stage of foundation building is almost three grenades, if this hits the mountain pig in front of you, it will directly turn the target into a roast pig, and there will be a chance to struggle and howl on the ground.

However, Zhao Li was not disappointed, this flintlock pistol is just an experimental type, at least in the Qi refining period, it is difficult to catch up with the power of the spell, and when he goes to systematically learn forging and formation, and strengthens this gun step by step, he will not be able to become a generation of immortal soldiers in the future?

Watching the boar wail for a moment, Zhao Li took out a pack of overdosed gunpowder from the storage bag and filled it, finally having such a large living target, he must make good use of it.

Zhao Li already had a certain understanding of the blow that had just been loaded with a dummy bomb, and estimated that the effective killing range could reach 100 meters, but the accuracy was a big problem, and the distance of less than 50 meters would deviate by more than 1 meter, and if it was 100 meters, it would miss the target.

Next, Zhao Li wanted to try to use this 40mm caliber flintlock pistol to fire shotguns.

The shotgun of the flintlock pistol has no technical value, but it is just a small round lead ball of 8 mm caliber, Zhao Li stuffed a large handful into the barrel, and then used a poke bar to compact the small lead bullet and gunpowder.

The test firing distance of the first shotgun was fifty meters, and as Zhao Li pulled the trigger, a loud noise and heavy gunpowder smoke provoked, and the boar let out a louder, more mournful cry.

Following behind Zhao Li, the three dog-legged people led by Master Zhuang exchanged in amazement again.

But after Zhao Li shot, he approached the mountain boar and made a careful observation, but he shook his head.

He stuffed more than twenty small buckshot bullets into the barrel of the gun, but only seven or eight of them hit the boar, and although small blood holes were opened in the boar's skin, most of the power was wasted.

Therefore, the second shotgun test fired, Zhao Li stood twenty-five meters away from the boar, and then a shot was fired, but the boar stopped wailing miserably.

Because Zhao Li was aiming at the head this time.

Approaching the dead boar, you can find that the hit rate can be fully guaranteed at a distance of 25 meters, at least three-quarters of the small lead bullets hit the target, and more than ten rounds were deeply embedded in the huge pig's face.

One of them even directly broke the boar's eyes and penetrated deep into the pig's brain, and it was this blow that completely freed the boar from its pain.

Although Zhao Li had only shot three times so far, he also had a basic understanding of the crude trial flintlock pistol in his hand.

If you really want to use this weapon to fight, then when using a single warhead, it is better to be within 50 meters, and if you want to hit a target that is not a large one, such as a 'person', it is better to get closer. If you use a shotgun, it should be extremely powerful within 20 meters.

In general, the lethality of this 40 mm caliber flintlock pistol has reached the goal of Zhao Li's design, but there is still a huge deficiency in the effective range or the quasi-head, you know, the longbowmen on the earth can shoot a hundred meters, if it is projectile, it is not difficult to reach two hundred meters, the shooters of this cultivation world, even if it is only the Qi refining period, I am afraid that the effective range is also three or five hundred meters away, not to mention those sword immortals who are known as 'thousands of miles away to take people's heads'?

"Let's go, go find another beast. ”

Zhao Li gestured to Master Zhuang.