Chapter 993

The mechanic found the key equipment for night combat capability, and the biggest problem was solved.

Gao Yang couldn't help but clench his fist and waved it. He said to polovich, "very good. How to solve it."

"The machinist of MI 17 is my former subordinate. He is in Syria and will arrive soon. The machinist of MI 24 is my friend. You have to pay them a salary of 1000 yuan a day. As for equipment, I found the Czech Republic to improve their night vision kit of MI 35, a set of US $1.1 million. I ordered three sets for you, but I can only order, not receive."

Bolovich can no longer do arms business outside the green zone of Baghdad, so bolovich has something to do with it. He can find the modification kit, but the people who receive and deliver goods have to let those who now belong to ulyanko do it.

After talking about the details of how to receive the goods, Gao Yang Hung up the phone. In a good mood, he walked to Ni and said with a smile, "the problem is solved."

Dani didn't answer, but looked at Gao Yang up and down with a new look.

Gao Yang looked and found that several people who planned to compare their shooting skills with him stood still and looked at him with complex eyes.

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "are you finished?"

The collimator nodded, while the others shook their heads. The alcohol smiled and said, "don't fight, feel inferior, feel inferior..."

The collimator waved his hand and said, "I've played, but I don't have to play any more. Now I understand why you are the first accurate shooter. I know."

Gao Yang whistled and said with a smile, "well, it seems that I won, so we can move on to the next item."

The shotgun stood up and said, "I want to compare with you. I've seen your pistol just now, and I've seen your long-distance accurate shooting. I admit that I'm far behind you in thinking, but I don't believe you can even use the shotgun as well. Of course, what I pursue is the shotgun. If this is your weakness, you can let others compare with me."

The words of the shotgun made satan smile.

What's the best gun Gao Yang uses? It's actually a shotgun

Shotgun is the gun Gao Yang has practiced for the longest time. However, in combat, there are few opportunities for him to use shotgun. If using sniper rifle and pistol is as simple as eating and drinking water for Gao Yang, shooting close-range targets with shotgun is like breathing for Gao Yang. It doesn't belong to the category of skills, but instinct

Gao Yang didn't carry his shotgun on his back. He waved his hand and smiled at the shotgun: "it doesn't matter. Just me. What gun do you have? If you have a spare gun, lend it to me."

The shotgun frowned and said, "I have an AA12. Also, I brought an m870 as a spare gun. One is fully automatic and the other is pumped. Is there no comparability?"

Gao Yang said with a confident smile: "it doesn't matter. Pick what you use. Give me the rest. Let's start."

The shotgun took an AA12 and Gao Yang took a Remington m870. After looking at the nearby environment, the shotgun shouted, "what are we fighting?"

Gao Yang said to gilanor, "let your people throw cans into the sky, five in a round. Throw them faster until they are finished."

After that, Gao Yang said to the graupel trajectory, "it's easy to hit a can box, huh?"

The shotgun smiled and said, "it's really simple. You can come first."

Gao Yang nodded and thanked the shotgun for letting him hit first. Then he shouted, "throw it!"

The two men began to throw cans into the sky, more than 20 meters away. When a can box flew into the sky, Gao Yang fired. The pump operated shotgun needed to open a gun and pull the sleeve once, which slowed down Gao Yang's shooting speed. However, Gao Yang picked up the gun and fell, and all five cans were shot out.

It was time for the shotgun. He carried the huge and heavy AA12 and knocked out five cans neatly.

After the shooting, the shotgun said with a relaxed face: "it's too simple. If we compete like this, we can't tell the victory or defeat after the bullet is finished."

Gao Yang nodded, shrugged and said, "not bad, so, how about this?"

After that, Gao Yang nodded to Frye.

After glancing around with his head down, Frye went to the edge of the lawn, took two paving stones, came back, stood next to Gao Yang, nodded and threw them out.

The small and heavy stones can fly much faster than empty cans, and the cans are thrown upward, while Frye's stones are thrown forward.

Gao Yang quickly raised his gun and fired two shots before the stone fell to the ground.

After playing, Gao Yang turned and looked at the graupel trajectory: "what do you think of this?"

The gap between small and fast stones and large and slow cans is a little big. The shotgun opened its mouth and turned its eyes for several times without saying a word.

It's cruel for mercenaries with eyes above the top to admit that they are inferior to others.

Finally, the shotgun lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "well, I can't do it. You won."

After that, the shotgun breathed out, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Gao Yang and said, "how did you do it?"

Gao Yang threw his shotgun at the shotgun. When he caught it, he spread his hands and said, "I don't know. I did it naturally."

At this time, Ludwig, who had been watching the play, finally couldn't help it. He smiled and said: "Guys, have you been hit? Ha ha, some people are also human, but you can't think of yourself as someone like him. There are many shooters in the world, but there are not many gun gods. Compared with the gun gods, you have to have a big heart to withstand the sudden collapse of the system you are familiar with."

He shrugged and said, "I just didn't expect the first precision shooter's shotgun to play so well. I think ram should not be called the first precision shooter. We should remove the word precision and call it the first shooter."

The savage suddenly said, "I think of others, but I don't believe that ram is the first shooter. Guys, machine guns are also guns, and machine gun shooters are also shooters. With big dogs, I don't believe anyone can use all guns best in the world."

Gao Yang agrees with savages that he can use machine guns, but compared with groliov, forget it. Manpower is sometimes poor.

Groliov smiled and said to the savage, "I'm flattered."

At this time, the Rubik's cube couldn't help sneering at the savage: "who's the big dog? Is he your father? Let you be so proud of him? If you're a machine gunner, stand up and compete with me. If you're not, shut up!"

The savage was not angry. After laughing for a while, he said to groliov, "man, let him open his eyes."

It can be seen that the savage is groliov's brain powder. He has more confidence than groliov himself.

Old friends give face, of course, we can't let old friends lose face. Groliov raised his thumb to the savage, put the machine gun on his shoulder, smiled and said, "come on, it's our turn."

Machine gunners are not as easy to distinguish between good and bad as snipers or precision shooters, especially if they have no enemies and just shoot at targets or open spaces.

However, since they are all machine gunners, it may be difficult for others to distinguish between good and bad, but machine gunners themselves can.

The Rubik's cube and groliov both fell down and played for a round. When they got up, the Rubik's cube went in front of groliov, shook hands with groliov, then looked at the savage, shook his head, and walked in front of the savage.

The savage smiled and said, "have you taken it?"

The Rubik's cube was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "your mouth stinks like eating shit, but your words are right. Well, I admit, I took it, but it's not you who defeated me, so what qualifications do you have to be complacent?"

The savage said with a sad face, "it is my old friend who defeated you, and your failure proves my point of view."

The Rubik's cube vomited, nodded, reluctantly walked back to his comrades in arms, carrying a machine gun, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Standing aside to see the tail of Dani vomited, suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly: "wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Farouk's face deserved it, as if Dani praised him, and said proudly: "of course, they have always been the best."

Just then, Gao Yang saw No. 13 and the clown coming. Gao Yang waved his hand and said loudly, "the competition is over?"

On the 13th, he shook his head, but the clown said loudly: "no! I lost climbing. I was convinced to lose, but the throwing knife is not better! Why did you all leave?"

Gao Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I thought you would win or lose in private. Well, since you insist on competing in front of us, I can meet your wishes."

After looking at the nearby terrain, Gao Yang glanced and said, "I don't know how to compare throwing knives, but I know it's boring to shoot fixed targets. Here, cans, flying moving targets, you two take this as the target."

The clown closed his mouth tightly, zipped his clothes, took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, revealing a row of throwing knives around his waist like a belt.

The clown's throwing knife is about 25 cm long and looks very heavy, because the light throwing knife has no lethality. If you want to have actual combat effect, you have to sink. On the 13th, you still wear a suit and say, "let's start."

The clown stretched out his hand and pulled out two throwing knives. On the 13th, Gao Yang threw a tin box into the sky. After listening to the two stings, the two throwing knives stabbed on the tin box, but the problem is that everyone saw how the clown threw the Throwing Knife, but on the 13th, he raised his hand. No one knows where his throwing knife came from.

The Throwing Knife of No. 13 is much shorter, only about ten centimeters.

The clown took a breath and said loudly, "come again! Two at the same time!"

The 13th squinted at the clown, but he still didn't move or speak. Gao Yang threw two empty boxes up at the same time, followed by a few jingles.

The clown's eyes are straight. There are two throwing knives in one can box, but there is only No. 13 Throwing Knife on the other can box.

After watching it for a moment, the clown was suddenly excited and said in a loud voice, "it's impossible! It's impossible! I can't miss it!"

On the 13th, without speaking, he went forward and picked up his throwing knife. Then the clown suddenly said, "there are only three targets, but why do you have four throwing knives? Falk! I see. You hit my Throwing Knife with a throwing knife..."

On the 13th, he didn't say a word. After taking back his throwing knife, he nodded at Gao Yang. No one paid any attention, and then walked slowly towards his room.

Looking at the back of the 13th, the clown was stunned and speechless. At this time, Ludwig laughed and said, "Hey, children, do you take it?"

The clown looked sad. He went to the front, picked up the throwing knife and inserted it back into his waist. Quietly, he went back to the place where he lost his clothes and put on his coat.

After all, he was too young to wipe his face, but in the end, the clown said in an extremely weak voice: "I'm convinced."

Gao Yang still feels that throwing knives are of no great use, because throwing knives are basically impossible to make people lose their action ability in an instant and have no place to play on the battlefield, that is, they may be useful on some special occasions. However, whether they are useful or useless, there is no dispute on the 13th. He is still very happy to fight the clown.