Arthur deserves to be the best sharpshooter in Missouri. During the day he stayed in the town of Walding, he showed Victor the unique skills of smashing six-sided Frisbees with consecutive shots, and shooting down the treetops without missing a single shot.
of six birds.
Although there are traces of showing off, it is also an eye-opener for Victor.
As the other party said, the basic skills of marksmanship require long-term training, and a sharpshooter cannot be achieved overnight.
Victor envied Arthur's one-handed cowboy rapid fire, which was as fast as lightning and made the revolver act like a machine gun. He was so handsome that he had no friends.
In response to this, Arthur explained the principle of this trick to Victor in detail.
"My gun is a single-action revolver. After firing, the hammer will not return to its original position."
The so-called single-action revolver means that every time a shot is fired, the firing hammer must be manually manipulated, and it is linked to the trigger and the roulette wheel.
In other words, if you fire a shot, the roulette wheel and the firing hammer will move, but the frequency of firing is too low, which is not conducive to speeding up the shooting speed during a gunfight.
The continuous fire effect of a single-action revolver is based on this principle, which can be said to be a required course for any marksman.
After the first shot is fired, hold the trigger with your index finger and don't let go. If you tap the firing hammer directly, the roulette wheel will rotate, and the firing hammer will fire the bullet in the roulette wheel. Therefore, the faster you shoot, the faster the gun will fire.
The faster.
"Just by looking at it with their eyes, many laymen think that the gunman is using one hand to quickly tap the hammer, and the other hand is constantly pulling the trigger. Haha... This is not the case at all. Look carefully!"
After Arthur finished speaking with a smile, he once again performed the famous scene of breaking the glass bottle with six consecutive hits for Victor.
This time, Victor carefully stared at Arthur's index finger that pulled the trigger. He found that the finger that the opponent used to pull the trigger only pulled it once during the first shot, and then did not lift it up. The firing of other subsequent bullets actually depended entirely on
The other hand claps the percussion hammer to fire.
"Do you understand?"
Arthur threw away the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth, then reached for the ammunition belt under the belt of his jeans and loaded the revolver.
"You have to put the holster in the most convenient position that your hand can reach. Sometimes if you are just a moment too slow to draw the gun, the enemy will shoot you into pieces."
Victor was holding on to a delicate printed revolver he had just bought in the weapons store, imitating Arthur's movements and trying to fire a six-shooter.
Arthur waved to him hastily: "Okay, you'd better practice shooting one shot at a time. Once you can shoot six bottles in one round, you can play these complicated things again."
Arthur said it very lightly, but Victor admired that combo very much because it was really cool, and he confirmed that even Henry couldn't do it.
The people in the eastern region are indeed full of martial virtue!
Although revolver rapid fire is an essential skill for a sharpshooter, six consecutive shots can be fired at a fast rate of fire and can hit six targets in different directions. It is estimated that only Arthur in the entire East can do it so easily. p>
This made Victor think of a joke - Eyes of Death (Note: The unique skill of the protagonist in Red Dead Redemption 2.)
The day's marksmanship training passed quickly, and Arthur and his companions said goodbye to Victor in the early morning of the next day.
There is nothing particularly important next. Before the news from Henry comes back, Victor has plenty of time to train his bottle-breaking ability.
After three days spent so peacefully, the Damon family's manor was deserted, with only the sounds of gunshots and bottles breaking every day.
Victor neither produced new wine nor asked anyone to build or rebuild the house, so Father Sang still had to sleep in the barn.
One night, Father Sang couldn't bear the mosquito bites and complained to Victor: "I said...you play with those broken bottles and bullets all day long, can't you take a good rest at home? I heard you took out Thomas's body, didn't you?"
With so few benefits, you won’t even have money to build a house, right? Cough cough... cough cough cough!"
I have indeed gained a lot of benefits, but the other party probably wants to kill me now... This is what Victor thought in his heart.
"Almost, I have the last link left in my shackles. As long as this matter is resolved, I will be free..." Victor walked to the bonfire and poured the canned beef into the crucible.
All the money belonging to the Damon family, except for the 50,000 Faka bond, was almost recovered by Victor. As long as he gets rid of Augusta and forces him to get rid of the monster that is parasitic on his mind... However, time is not on Victor's side, and Thomas will definitely not give up. The reason why he is not dealing with Victor now is because he puts all his attention on his kidnapped devil son.
Once that little kid gets out of trouble or is no longer in the hands of Conor's gang, Thomas will definitely turn to deal with Victor after killing Augusta.
For example, his handle, the meat pillar ritual in the ironworks tunnel, Thomas can completely destroy it and cover up everything. Then no one will know what he has done in the past.
As long as he frees his hands...
"Have you thought about your future... ahem... young man?"
Father Sang ate the beef that Victor had just cooked without any courtesy.
Victor's face looked confident under the light of the bonfire.
"Of course, as I said to Arthur, nothing in life is perfect. Only by choosing one half and giving up the other half can we truly see ourselves beyond greed."
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It is particularly quiet tonight. Without the noise of the police station and the intrusion of gangs, the town of Walding, like all other settlements in the east, is gradually moving towards civilization and order.
However, there are always inexplicable influences disturbing Victor. Just before he is about to fall asleep, the long-lost confusion returns.
The lurking secret monster still refuses to give up on his physical body.
The bonfire in front of him was still shaking, but Victor saw a twisted and terrifying strange face in the firelight.
Father Sang had already gone into the barn to sleep. Victor took out the key from his coat pocket with difficulty, held it tightly in his hand, and lay down on the straw mat and fell asleep.
Entering the Taoist temple in the forest, Victor put on the yellow clothes, suppressed the restless black monster, and unexpectedly sat up on the mat to meditate, as if he was cultivating an immortal and calming his heart.
The reality is the turbulent eastern world, but Misu is extra peaceful compared to it.
After a while, Victor opened his eyes and suddenly wanted to see what the other two "team members" were doing now.
So, he clicked on Adolf's spiritual tablet, and then the illusion appeared in front of him, playing like a curtain movie, showing Adolf's current situation...
However, the other party is very busy now, and the environment he is in seems to have a shielding force, so Victor can only see a few blurry shadows jumping and climbing in the dark, which is particularly dangerous.
He remembered what Adolf said before about the ruins of the ancient city, and felt that disturbing him now might distract him and cause an accident.
So, Victor cut off the screen and focused on another spiritual tablet...