Chapter nine hundred and eighty ask if you have taken it
The mechanic has found the key equipment for night combat capabilities, and the biggest problem is solved.
Gao Yang couldn't help but clenched his fists and said to Polovic: "It's very good, how to solve it."
"Mi 17 mechanics are my former subordinates. Others are in Syria and will be able to arrive soon.Mi 24 mechanics are my friends. You have to pay their salary, a daily salary of 1,000 yuan. As for equipment, I found the Czech Republic to improve their Mi 35 night vision kit, a set of 1.1 million US dollars. I ordered three sets for you, but I can only be responsible for ordering and cannot receive the goods."
Polovic can no longer do arms business outside the green zone of Baghdad, so Polovic has something to do. He can find modification kits, but the people who receive and deliver goods have to let those who are now under Uriyangko do it.
After talking about the details of how to receive the goods, Gao Yang hung up the phone. He walked to Dani in a good mood and said with a smile: "The problem has been solved."
Dani did not answer, but just looked up and down with the gaze of re-recognizing Gao Yang.
Gao Yang looked at it and found that several people who were planning to compete with him were standing still. The eyes of looking at him were very complicated.
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Have you finished the fight?"
The front star nodded, but the other people shook their heads, smiled with alcohol, and said, "No need to beat them, I feel ashamed of myself, I feel ashamed of myself..."
∵,w□, said: "I've hit it, but I don't need to hit it anymore. Now I understand why you are the first accurate shooter, I understand."
Gao Yang whistled and chuckled, "Very good. It seems that I won. Then we can go to the next item."
The shotgun stood up and said, "I want to compare the shotgun with you. I have seen your pistol just now. I have also seen your long-range accurate shooting. I admit that I am far inferior to you in terms of thinking, but I don't believe that you are using a shotgun as good as you use. Of course, I am pursuing a shotgun. If this is your weakness, you can let others compete with me."
The words of the shotgun caused Satan's smile.
What gun is the best thing Gao Yang uses? It is actually a shotgun...
The shotgun is the gun that Gao Yang has practiced for the longest time. However, during combat, the shotgun has fewer opportunities to use. If using a sniper rifle and a pistol is as simple as eating and drinking water for Gao Yang, then using a shotgun to shoot a close-range target is like breathing for Gao Yang. It is no longer a skill category, but an instinct...
Gao Yang did not carry his shotgun on his back, and waved his hand. He smiled at the shotgun and said, "It's okay, just do it. What gun do you have? If you have a spare gun, borrow it for me."
Shotball frowned and said, "I have a AA12, and I also bring a m870 as a backup gun. One is fully automatic and the other is pump-driven. Isn't it comparable, right?"
Gao Yang smiled confidently and said, "It's okay, I'll pick the one you use, I'll give me the rest, let's start."
Shotball took a handful of aa12, Gao Yang took a handful of Remington M870, looked at the nearby environment, Shotball shouted: "What are we fighting?"
Gao Yang said to Gilanoer: "Let your people throw cans into the sky, throw five in a round, throw them faster, until they are finished."
After saying that, Gao Yang said to Xiaobian: "Clicking a can box, yes, it's very simple, right?"
Shotball smiled and said, "It's really simple, you can come first."
Gao Yang nodded, thanked him for the shotgun first, and shouted: "Take it!"
The two began to throw canned bottles into the sky, more than 20 meters away. When a canned box flew into the sky, Gao Yang fired the gun. The pump-moving shotgun needed to be fired and pulled the sleeve once, which slowed Gao Yang's shooting speed. However, Gao Yang raised his gun and fell, and all five canned boxes were knocked out.
It was time for the shotgun. He held the huge and heavy aa12 and quickly finished five cans.
After the shot, the Shotball said with a relaxed look on his face: "This is too simple. If we continue to compete like this, we will not be able to decide the outcome after the shot."
Gao Yang nodded and shrugged, "It's not bad, so, how about this?"
After saying that, Gao Yang nodded to Fry.
Fry lowered his head and glanced around for a few times, walked to the edge of the lawn, took two stones on the floor, stood next to Gao Yang, nodded, and threw the stones out.
The small, heavy stones can fly much faster than empty cans, and the cans are thrown upwards, while the stones thrown by Fry are thrown forward and forcefully.
Gao Yang quickly raised his gun and fired two shots to knock the stone away before it landed on the ground.
After the fight, Gao Yang turned around and looked at Fossil and said, "What do you think of this?"
The small and fast stones, compared to the large and slow cans, are a bit big. The shotgun opened its mouth wide, and the eyes turned back and forth several times, but they didn't say a word.
It is too cruel to make the mercenary who is above the top admit that he is not as good as others.
Finally, the shotgun lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I can't do it, you won."
After saying that, Shotball let out a breath, then suddenly raised his head again, looked at Gao Yang and said, "How did you do it?"
Gao Yang threw the shotgun in his hand at the shotgun. After he caught it, he spread his hands and said, "I don't know either, so I did it naturally."
At this moment, Ludwig, who had been watching the show, finally couldn't help it. He smiled and said, "Guys, have you been hit? Haha, some people are also humans, but you can't regard yourself as someone like him. There are many shooters in this world, and there are not many gun gods. Compared with gun gods, you have to have a big heart to withstand the sudden collapse of the system you are familiar with."
The shotgun had a good mentality. He shrugged and said, "I just didn't expect the shotgun of the first accurate shooter to be so good. I think the ram shouldn't be called the first accurate shooter. Just remove the word precision and call it the first shooter."
The savage suddenly said, "I agree with other things, but I say that ram is the number one shooter? I don't agree with this. Guys. Machine guns are also guns. Machine gun shooters are also shooters. With a big dog, I don't believe that anyone in this world can use all guns to the best."
Gao Yang highly agrees with the savages, he can use machine guns, but compared with Grolev, let's forget about it, manpower is sometimes poor.
Grolev smiled and said to the savage: "It's too much."
At this time, the Rubik's Cube couldn't help but sneer at the savage: "Who is the big dog? Is he your father? Let you be so proud of him? If you are a machine gunner, stand up and compete with me. If you are not, shut up!"
The savage was not angry either. After laughing a lot, he said to Grolev: "My man, let him open his eyes."
It can be seen that the Savage is a brainless fan of Grolev, and he has more confidence than Grolev himself.
The old friend gave face, of course, he couldn't let the old friend lose face. Grolev gave a thumbs up at the savage, put the machine gun on his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Come on. It's our turn."
Machine gunners are not as easy to tell the difference as snipers or precision shooters, especially without enemies. This is especially true if they just shoot at a target or open space.
However, since they are all machine gunners, it may be difficult for others to tell whether they are good or bad, but the machine gunners themselves can do it.
Both Rubik's Cube and Grolev lay down for a round. After getting up, Rubik's Cube walked to Grolev and shook hands with Grolev, then looked at the savage, shook his head, and walked to the savage.
The savage smiled and said, "Are you convinced?"
Rubik's Cube was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your mouth smells like you stool, but you are right. OK, I admit, I'm convinced, but it's not you who defeated me, so what qualifications do you have to be proud of?"
The savage said with a look of shame: "It was my old friend who defeated you, and your failure proved that my point of view is correct."
The Rubik's Cube breathed, nodded, and walked back to his comrades helplessly, carrying a machine gun and didn't know what he was thinking.
Dani, who saw the tail, breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly puffed up, and shouted: "Excellent, it's so wonderful!"
Farouk looked as if Dani was praising him, and said arrogantly: "Of course, they have always been the best."
At this moment, Gao Yang saw No. 13 and the clown coming over. Gao Yang waved his hand and said loudly: "Is the competition over?"
No. 13 shook his head, but the clown said loudly: "No! I lost climbing, I lost, I was convinced, but the flying knife is not even comparable! Why are you all leaving?"
Gao Yang shrugged and said, "I thought you would decide the winner in private. OK, since you insist on competing in front of us, I can satisfy your wish."
After looking at the nearby terrain, Gao Yang curled his lips and said, "I don't know how to compare the flying knife, but I know it's too boring to use the fixed target to shoot. Look, canned boxes, flying mobile targets, you two cans, you two can use this as your target."
The clown pursed his lips tightly, pulled the zipper of the clothes, took off the clothes and threw them on the ground, revealing a row of flying knives around his waist like a belt.
The clown's flying knife is about twenty-five centimeters long and looks very heavy, because the light flying knife has no lethality. If you want to have practical effects, you have to be more heavy. No. 13 is still wearing a suit and said without moving: "Let's start."
The clown reached out and pulled out two flying knives. No. 13 still had empty hands. Gao Yang personally threw a can in the sky. After listening to the two dings, two flying knives were stabbed on the can. But the problem was that everyone saw how the clown threw the flying knives, but No. 13 raised his hand, and no one knew where his flying knives came from.
The No. 13's flying knife was much shorter, only about ten centimeters.
The clown exhaled and shouted: "Come again! Two at the same time!"
No. 13 glanced at the clown with a squint, but still didn't say anything. Gao Yang threw two empty boxes at the same time, followed by a few more dings.
The clown's eyes were straightened, and two flying knives were inserted into one can box, but the other can box only has a flying knives of No. 13.
After watching for a while, the clown suddenly exclaimed and said excitedly: "This is absolutely impossible! This is impossible! I can't throw it off!"
No. 13 did not say anything, walked up and picked up his flying knife, and then the clown suddenly said, "There are only three targets, but why do you have four flying knives? Farke! I understand, you knocked my flying knife away with the flying knife..."
No. 13 said nothing. After taking back his flying knife, he nodded to Gao Yang, but nodded, and ignored anyone, and then walked slowly towards his room.
Looking at No. 13's back, the clown was speechless. At this time, Ludwig laughed and said, "Hi, kid, are you convinced?"
The clown looked a little sad. He walked to the front, picked up the flying knife he had thrown out and inserted it back to his waist, quietly walked back to the place where he threw his clothes and put his coat on his body.
After all, he was too young to see through his face, but in the end the clown said in an extremely weak voice: "I'm convinced."
Gao Yang still felt that the flying knife was useless, because it was basically impossible for people to lose their ability to move in an instant, and there was no place to use it on the battlefield, which means that it might be useful in some special occasions. However, no matter whether it was useful or not, No. 13 was undisputed and he was still very happy to convince the clown.
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Chapter completed!