I, the Blues, the Ghost of the Jungle

Yang Zhenhu called his own guard and asked the latter to go to the equipment depot to collect bullets, while he himself went to the training ground with Xu Shu.

The production of bullets is produced by a specific military factory, and it is impossible for Feiteng Military Industry to produce bullets.

Grab bombs are produced separately, this is for safety reasons.

General military factories are producing firearms, and bullets are produced in the country, that is, the one or two little-known bullets that have a unique status ~ produce military industry.

Xu Shu and Yang Zhenhu drove to the shooting training ground of the Theater Command. After a while, the guard Xiao Zheng took the bullet and came to Xu Shu and the commander.

Xu Shu glanced at the ammo chain and twitched the corners of his mouth. He seemed to have forgotten that the c22 assault rifle had 50 rounds of magazines, and the structure was completely different.

Fortunately, Xiao Zheng also received a batch of loose mm bullets, so he picked up the bullets and loaded them.

50 rounds, installed in under a minute.

He picked up the magazine and inserted the assault rifle.

Yang Zhenhu, who was beside him, was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "This gun has a magazine capacity of 50 rounds? Is this a machine gun or an assault rifle?"

Xu Shu grinned and said, "Sir, you'll know if you try it. Oh, I forgot to tell you that this gun has a new design, and the shooting mode can be changed directly by pushing the trigger forward..."

Yang Zhenhu nodded frequently. This gun is indeed designed to be very delicate and beautiful. When looking at it, it can give people a pleasing feeling.

But a gun is useless no matter how beautiful it is, it still depends on its strength.

He raised his gun and aimed at a target 200 meters away.

Bang!Bang! ...

Using burst mode, he fired 5 shots in a row, hitting the bullseye with each shot.

After he finished firing, he suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "Is this backlash so small?"

Xu Shu nodded and said with a smile: "The recoil force of this gun is only about half of our previous standard assault rifle, and its accuracy has also been improved by more than half."

"But that's not the most important thing, Chief, you can try the 500-meter target." Xu Shu smiled.

"500 meters?" Yang Zhenhu was taken aback.

Their previous standard assault rifles couldn't reach such a long distance, right?

At such a distance, the bullet has already floated, even if it hits so far, but what about the accuracy?

However, he knew that Xu Shu was not a pointless person, so he picked up the gun, and according to the aiming point in front, the three points were in a line.

Bang!

The gunshots sounded, and a faint smile appeared on Xu Shu's mouth.

The commander's marksmanship is good. Although this shot can't hit the bullseye, it is not far from the bullseye.

At a distance of 500 meters, it is already amazing to be able to make such a level with the naked eye.

"This..." Xiao Zheng, who was watching with the binoculars on the side, looked shocked, and then he hurriedly said: "Commander, you can shoot a few more shots to see."

Bang!Bang!Bang! ...

Yang Zhenhu fired 8 shots in a row, and each shot hit the target, and all of them were near the bullseye and the bullseye.

"Hey!" This scene made Xiao Zheng take a deep breath.

Terrible, such accuracy is really shocking.

He has been a security guard by the commander's side for more than 10 years, and he is very aware of the commander's marksmanship, which is indeed very good.

But no matter how good the marksmanship is, it is impossible to achieve such a level.

wrong!It should be said that the previous guns could not help the commander to achieve such a level.

The 500-meter target was also shot by the commander with an assault rifle, but with 10 bullets, only 3 hits the target.

而今天……9发子弹，上靶9发，4发10环，4发9环，1发8环。

9 rounds, 84 rings.

"Head. Chief, another shot." Xiao Zheng said.

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, Yang Zhenhu fired another serve.

Bullet on target, 10 rings.

Xiao Zheng took a deep breath, put down the telescope, and said, "Sir, you have 94 rings."

"What?" Yang Zhenhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately took the telescope in his hand. After taking a look, he was deeply shocked by the feat of his own creation.

Ring 94, this... is it possible to hit it from a distance of 500 meters?

He turned his head sharply to look at Xu Shu, and while stroking the new gun, he asked, "What is the limit distance of this gun?"

Xu Shu: "If it's precision shooting, 500 meters is almost the limit."

Yang Zhenhu nodded when he heard the words, although he was a little disappointed, he was still very pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shu said again: "If you can give me the equipment and materials I want, his precise shooting distance can reach 700-800 meters."

As soon as these words came out, the commander's eyes were about to pop out.

"Stinky boy, you... are you sure?" He looked at Xu Shu excitedly, if this really succeeded, it would definitely be a change in equipment!

Xu Shu nodded without hesitation and said, "I'm sure."

"Okay! Okay! I'll give you everything you want. Even if we don't have it here, I'll apply for it immediately." The commander shouted loudly.

The current international assault rifles only have a precise shooting distance of four or five hundred meters. The standard assault rifle before Xia Guo can only be regarded as ordinary.

But it is better in reliability, and can be comparable to the 47 series firearms that the polar bear has passed.

And if Xu Shu can really create an assault rifle that can accurately shoot up to seven or eight hundred meters, then Xia Guo's army will be more than a star.

In the case of a small gap, they can definitely hang and beat the infantry of all countries.

"Sir, you can try strafing within 300 meters." Xu Shu smiled mysteriously again and pointed to the 300-meter target.

Hearing this, Yang Zhenhu raised his gun and aimed at a target 300 meters away.

He turned on the burst mode, and immediately a red flame emerged from the muzzle.

The shoulders kept shaking, and Yang Zhenhu's expression changed.

He found that the vibration pattern of this backlash seemed to have a very unique frequency, and the human body's muscles were fully able to adapt to it. Not only was there no pain, but it was like a massage.

You must know that the backlash of firearms is terrifying. Some powerful large-caliber firearms can even break the shoulders of those who use them.

But this gun made him feel too comfortable.

When he reacted and picked up the binoculars to look at the target in front of him, his eyes suddenly glared.

I saw that the entire target had been smashed, and it was densely packed with single holes, and the area of ​​the ballistic section was less than 30 cm in diameter.

terror!

Absolute horror, it's like a cluster attack, it's really unbelievable.

"Hey!" Xiao Zheng gasped again, unable to speak for a long time.

The power of this gun has far exceeded their cognition.

Xu Shu grinned and said, "Commander, how is it, is it cool? Isn't it fun?"

"It's fun! Haha! It's so fun!" Yang Zhenhu laughed, with a high-spirited look on his face.

This gun, the gun.

It was created by people in their war zone, and they will be able to raise their proud heads in front of the entire army from now on.

"Stinky boy, what is this gun called?" Yang Zhenhu asked.

Xu Shu: "It is about to enter 22 years, and then add the initials of our Xia Guo in the world, I will name him C22 assault rifle."

"c22, not bad, really good." Yang Zhenhu fondly touched the gun with an obsessed look on his face.

These generals who have fought large-scale battles know better than anyone that there is a powerful assault rifle that plays a decisive role in the war.

If Xia Guo could have such a gun in the world-class battle at the beginning, then he would be able to fight those little Dongbens.

No matter what aircraft and tanks he has, as long as they have this assault rifle, their army can kill Xiaodongben and their hometown.

"Xu Shu, give me a list of what you need, and I'll do it for you right away." Yang Zhenhu said impatiently.

Xu Shu grinned and said, "Commander, don't be in a hurry. Let's try the gun first, and then try a few magazines."

Xiao Zheng next to him heard it, and quickly took a box-like magazine and assembled it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shu said coldly: "Commander, you are the first to test the gun!"

puff!

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhenhu couldn't help but almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Xiao Zheng was even more anxious to get up immediately, his eyes widened.

"Boy, your heart is really big. If something happens to this commander, it won't be enough for you to chop off your head ten times!" Xiao Zheng thought to himself.

Yang Zhenhu's face turned black and he had no words.

It's dangerous to try a gun, everyone knows it.

Even in the military factory, there will be people specially sent to test the gun.

How can someone like Xu Shu use the commander as a gun tester like Xu Shu, who is going to kill him?

Xu Shu seemed to understand a little, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he said apologetically, "Commander, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't I just want you to have fun first?"

"Besides, the technology of this gun is very mature, and I can guarantee that he will not have any problems."

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"Mature?" Xiao Zheng was unconvinced and said, "Xiao Xu, do you call the firearms that you built in the past half a month called maturity?"

"Okay." Yang Zhenhu said, "I've tried everything, and it's useless to say so much. Hurry up, reload, I'll have two more shuttles."

"Yes!" Xu Shu and Xiao Zheng immediately crouched down and started loading bullets.

Three minutes later, Yang Zhenhu picked up the c22 again and started to shoot in bursts and bursts, constantly changing shots, and sometimes made a lot of tactical moves.