If anyone has paid attention to Principal Wang’s early scarves, he should be impressed by one of his early scarf portraits.
That is the photo of Principal Wang holding a fixed-point machine gun and looking back at the camera with a sweet smile.
After that, perhaps because of the appearance of firearms in this photo, it was later changed to a comic version of the picture, which may be more familiar to more people at this stage.
Nowadays, with the development of the times, although it is explicitly prohibited in China, there are still opportunities to experience real firearms in some specific occasions.
For example, military training, shooting ranges, etc., but generally there are extremely strict regulations to ensure that no safety accidents occur.
Zhou Dongsheng also understood this very well. After all, stability is paramount. For such a country with a large population, such unstable factors must be strictly controlled.
But as the saying goes, what you can't get is always turmoil, especially when you have certain conditions, you will always want to experience something you have never experienced before.
Especially after coming to this "free" country, I couldn't help but feel excited.
You know, in the early years, when there was no explicit prohibition, China was still a big country with guns.
However, the occurrence of an incident changed the trend at the entire national level and made people aware of the negative impact of firearms, an unstable factor, on society.
Coincidentally, history is always surprisingly similar. This incident was also called the "911" incident, but it happened in the Lianghu region of China.
The Lianghu area has always had strong folk customs, and coupled with the long-standing backlog of conflicts, a vicious armed fight led by the village chief occurred in two villages in a certain place, commonly known as the "911 armed fight."
It is reported that at that time, the two village chiefs led more than 5,000 villagers in their respective villages and deployed extremely lethal weapons including native guns, native cannons, and explosives. It was considered a local battle.
Not only did retired soldiers participate in it, they formed a team in the form of a group of three people, and they also used infantry and tank coordination tactics. At the same time, the equipment was very complete, even a field hospital was equipped.
It is reported that even the veterinarians in the village were urgently recruited to the front line. At the same time, when they invaded the other village, the two sides fell into a stalemate "street fighting".
If it weren't for news reports, no one would believe that such a battle actually happened in the 1990s...
In the end, according to incomplete statistics, more than 90 cannons, 57 guns, 230 kilograms of explosives, and several trucks of cold weapons were seized at the scene.
After this incident, China became the country with the strictest gun control in the world. After promulgating the Gun Management Law, China ushered in an era of comprehensive gun bans.
Therefore, for most people, the "gunshots" they hear in life are more likely to come from games. Even if they hear them in reality, they will most likely think they are firecrackers or something like that.
Therefore, when some Chinese people go abroad and travel overseas, they are unlucky enough to hear gunshots, and their first reaction is probably confusion.
As for the locals, they have already started to hold their heads in their hands, scurrying skillfully to find cover, or they are trying to find ways to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead...
Skilled in making people feel distressed, the so-called price of freedom is probably like this.
Early the next morning, Zhou Dongsheng and others, led by the guide Principal Wang, drove to the suburbs. As the buildings along the road gradually deteriorated, and the distance between the buildings became more and more distant...
Zhou Dongsheng finally had a more comprehensive understanding of this vast and sparsely populated country. No wonder houses in the suburbs are not valuable, and everyone must have a car, which is indeed inconvenient.
After nearly an hour, the group arrived at an inaccessible and deserted place. Before they even got off the bus, Zhou Dongsheng heard a vague "crackling" sound.
In this vast wilderness, the news spread far and wide. Even though Zhou Dongsheng was prepared, he still felt frightened.
After all, in such a place where birds do not lay eggs, there is also the unstable factor of firearms. If a group of tough bandits suddenly come and kidnap the two of them...
Then maybe I will really explain it here.
Principal Wang obviously had such concerns about this, so behind a group of people, followed by two off-road vehicles, eight burly men in black suits suddenly got out.
"Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements. You don't have to worry about safety as long as you don't run into international gangsters. Our safety is guaranteed."
"Although the security in this area is not good, it is not to the extent that tanks are everywhere and Apaches are flying everywhere. That is a scene only seen in Hollywood blockbusters!"
Principal Wang patted Zhou Dongsheng on the shoulder and teased him, then he hugged Zhou Dongsheng and walked inside without hesitation, followed closely by the others.
The last eight bodyguards dispersed in a decent manner and surrounded the group of people in a defensive posture. Regardless of whether this battle was useful or not, at least it looked quite intimidating.
After entering the place, the owner of the shooting range here has a beard, a Western cowboy outfit, and his bare arms are covered with tattoos. At first glance, he is a hard-core strong man.
At this time, he was sitting among the counters hung with firearms, smoking a cigar. He took a moment to glance at them, and as he waved, a hot blonde girl came up to him.
"Hey, Airi Badi, Wei Er Kong Mu..." Zhou Dongsheng, who was in the eighth level of Konger, could only understand the first two sentences of greeting, but could not understand the rest.
He simply focused his attention on the counter. Although he was not a military fan, the real guys on display were still very attractive to him.
In addition to beauties in cars and cars, the violence factor in men is always a part of their nature that cannot be ignored.
This may also be the reason why passionate boxing and bloody stages are always the easiest to stimulate adrenaline secretion.
There are also "nipple music" products such as shootings and violent games. The meaning of existence is to eliminate the hostility of the player group to the greatest extent.
It's just that fakes are fake after all, and they are definitely not as exciting as the real ones. When looking at the dazzling array of firearms like toys, Zhou Dongsheng felt that his adrenaline had begun to secrete.
In China, even if you have the opportunity to come into contact with it on certain occasions, it is a conventional pistol, but here they are available in various lengths and even sniper rifles.
As for the legendary anti-material sniper rifle like Barrett, even in this free land, it is a controlled item. Of course, as long as you can afford the price, you can still get it.
It's just that you can do it but it's not necessary.
Zhou Dongsheng only came here to have sex, and he didn't really want to take over the White House. However, although he didn't see the anti-equipment, when he saw an RPG, he still couldn't hold himself tight.
"Damn it, do you have all these things?" Zhou Dongsheng said in amazement.
"What's that? It's just a rocket launcher, just a bigger firecracker." Principal Wang said very lightly.
"That's true, I'll enjoy it after a few shots." Zhou Dongsheng said eagerly.
"Don't worry, I'm just afraid you won't be able to bear it. Let's practice for a while first..." Principal Wang said cheerfully.
There is nothing new about this thing for those who have experienced it. On the contrary, they are more willing to watch other people play.
After all, it’s fun to watch people get embarrassed. Real firearms are not as simple as those in shooting games, and the recoil is no joke.
Therefore, Principal Wang completely understands the ignorant mentality of a rookie like Zhou Dongsheng who wants to challenge RPG right from the beginning.
But understanding is understanding, after all, it is a matter of family and life, and it is impossible for Principal Wang to let Zhou Dongsheng die just to see Zhou Dongsheng in trouble...
After all, it is completely harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself.
After a period of negotiation with the boss, perhaps the price given was very fair. The boss with a arrogant face greeted Zhou Dongsheng with a very considerate smile.
The next step is to put on the equipment, not to mention a set of heavy body armor for each person, as well as goggles and earmuffs, which are all necessary sets for novices.
After all, people without professional training generally find it difficult to accept the stimulation of real guns and live ammunition.
Therefore, in movies, those scenes where you have never touched a firearm, but are able to master it immediately and kill everyone, often seem particularly vain.
After the group finished dressing up, they came to an empty shooting range behind the house. Next, they had to conduct the most basic routine training.
Although there was a language barrier, fortunately, Li Jiana was able to translate on my behalf, providing him with general knowledge such as how to hold a gun and the safety switch.
You don’t need to be a military fan. As long as you have played a few hardcore games, you can have some understanding of these things.
After Zhou Dongsheng got started, he began to be impatient to empty the magazine.
"One final reminder, never point your gun at others!" the coach emphasized again very seriously, and Li Jiana faithfully translated it to Zhou Dongsheng.
"Yes, sir!" Zhou Dongsheng responded in a decent manner, and then walked towards his target position.
It is worth mentioning that after getting to know it, Zhou Dongsheng knew that the pistol he had in his hand was called the Colt M1911. It is a mass-produced pistol with stable performance and widespread praise, and is very friendly to novices.
As for the more familiar name Desert Eagle, when Li Jiana translated Zhou Dongsheng's question, the coach shrugged helplessly.
"This gun is very unfriendly to novices and can easily cause unnecessary accidental injuries. It is generally not recommended for customers to use..."
Zhou Dongsheng couldn't help but smile, and then honestly chose this entry-level firearm.
After all, the Colt M1911 is a single-shot shooter, and it also has multiple insurances. It not only has a manual safety, but also a grip safety, which can ensure to the greatest extent that it will not misfire easily.
Standing on the target lane, Zhou Dongsheng held the gun with both hands, stood with his front and rear feet apart, made a shooting posture, closed one eye in a decent manner, and started aiming along the sight on the gun head.
There is no crosshair in reality, everything depends on feeling, the moment your finger is on the trigger.
Even though he was prepared, Zhou Dongsheng could still feel the surge of blood caused by his accelerated heartbeat and the slight numbness of his scalp.
He clenched his hands tightly, tightened his muscles, pressed down the safety of the grip, and then held his breath. The moment he pressed the trigger, Zhou Dongsheng subconsciously blinked his eyes.
"Bang!" A very soft and muffled sound came through the earplugs. Zhou Dongsheng clearly felt a force transmitted to the tiger's mouth, making his wrists slightly numb.
There was no huge force as expected, maybe it had something to do with the gun, but it was completely within the tolerable range. When he came back to his senses, he smelled the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.
"Huh~" Zhou Dongsheng took a long breath and felt a little bit of enjoyment, but not much. After achieving the zero leap, the next step was naturally a matter of course.
Zhou Dongsheng fired round after round, slowly getting used to the feel of the hand, and soon emptied the magazine. Then he awkwardly replaced the second magazine, and then pulled the bolt to load the bullet.
After getting familiar with it once and twice, Zhou Dongsheng finally got started after emptying three magazines in a row. He just looked into the distance and looked at the target with only one or two holes...
Zhou Dongsheng couldn't help but sigh, he was really a genius. He had just started to master the strokes and marksmanship, and he had already mastered it.
Otherwise, it is said that sharpshooters are fed. For people who have never touched a gun, hitting a target from a distance of thirty meters can only rely on luck.
But, Zhou Dongsheng is just here to have fun, not to be a special soldier. It doesn’t matter if he is accurate or not, that’s all.
After he emptied another magazine skillfully, Zhou Dongsheng felt that he was qualified for the position of the local police. After all, he emptied the magazine, who couldn't...
Ahem, just kidding, after having fun shooting pistols, Zhou Dongsheng is obviously no longer satisfied with this small pistol. A real man should play with something bigger.
After that, Zhou Dongsheng began to try various guns again. He started with single-fire long guns, and then tried continuous fire after he got used to it, from "burst, burst" to "burst, burst, burst".
It can be said that Zhou Dongsheng had a great time. Later, Zhou Dongsheng also experienced the fixed-point positioning machine gun target shooting, and felt the numbing pleasure of the metal storm.
After pulling the trigger, his mind went blank and his eyes were filled with light. Except for clenching the grips on both sides, Zhou Dongsheng could do nothing.
It's really cool, and it's really expensive. The boss with a sinister face laughed so hard that his mouth almost split open. After all, he charges based on ammunition.
Although every round of Zhou Dongsheng's ammunition failed to hit the target, it hit the boss's wallet accurately.
After having a lot of fun, Zhou Dongsheng also asked for two RPGs to add to the fun. Of course, there was no way for Zhou Dongsheng to get started with such a dangerous thing.
Zhou Dongsheng did not want to take such a risk, so he let professionals take the helm. Zhou Dongsheng felt it up close and watched the shells swaying with tail flames, hitting an obstacle in the distance with a "Hugh" sound, and causing a brilliant explosion.
Zhou Dongsheng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, looked into the distance, smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke that he had become accustomed to, and said with emotion: "It's really like fireworks, it's so beautiful, art is an explosion!"
After an afternoon of experience, Zhou Dongsheng didn't know how much ammunition he had consumed. He only knew that the smile on the boss's face was particularly strong.
It's just that besides the initial shock and excitement of this thing, after the novelty wears off, you gradually become accustomed to it.
After all, in the real world, there won’t be as many scenes and interactions as there are in the game. It’s nothing more than venting ammunition at a target.
To a certain extent, it is indeed the same as "setting off fireworks".
After having a good time, they naturally entered the time of the sage. After having enough fun, the group of people chose to go home.
"Is it enjoyable? Let's go to Las Vegas another day and take you to experience a completely different kind of happiness." Principal Wang said happily.
"Okay, I've been fascinated by this famous gambling city for a long time~" Zhou Dongsheng said without finishing his thoughts.