The sound of a gunshot caught Jesse Pinkman's attention.
When he walked into the shooting range, he found three soldiers testing a shiny black gun that looked like a rifle.
"This is our latest development of a double-barreled shotgun," Zang Shi said with a proud look on his face, "despite its simple appearance, it is actually very powerful. After the bullet hits the target, it will explode, covering a large area, and the range exceeds
km."
"Wow," Liu Mei said with a smile, stroking her hands, "it feels much better than the previous military rifles."
"Two different things." Zang Shi continued, "Previous military rifles, including large snipers, may not be able to cause damage to general-level orcs, but this double-barreled shotgun can easily blow off the heads of high-level general-level orcs, even if
Even a quasi-god-level orc doesn't dare to withstand the bombardment of shotguns."
"Oh?" Jesse Pinkman raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's so powerful, it feels good."
"If Mr. Jesse is interested, you can give it a try." When Zang Shi said this, he patted a tester on the shoulder and motioned to hand over the new shotgun to Jesse Pinkman.
The latter couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth, took the black gun, and then raised one hand forward, with a bang, and the boxed object serving as a target in the distance exploded into a red mist that filled the sky.
Click!
Zang Shi, Liu Mei and the three experimenters were all stunned.
Holding a gun with one hand.
No need to aim.
Rapid fire.
Hitting a palm-sized target 6,700 meters away.
This marksmanship can no longer be described as awesome, Plath must be added.
There was no trace of pride on Jesse Pinkman's face. This little trick was not worth mentioning to a Jingwu practitioner with profound spiritual power.
But at this moment, he also looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that a shotgun that looked similar to a rifle could have such great power and range.
He took out a bullet and looked at it. It was about the same thickness and length as an adult's index finger, but it was heavy, much heavier than ordinary heavy machine gun bullets.
"Mr. Jesse is good at marksmanship," Liu Mei lightly flipped her hair and smiled sweetly, "You can hit the target with just one shot. You must have served in the military before, right?"
"No, I hunt a lot." Jesse Pinkman weighed the shotgun in his hand, smiled slightly, and looked at Zang Shi, "This gun is okay. What's the price?"
"Priceless," Zang Shi continued, "but if Mr. Jesse wants it, I can sell it to you."
"Oh?" Jesse Pinkman couldn't help but curl up his lips, "Tell me about it."
"A gun costs 1 million imperial yuan." Zang Shi's left eyelid twitched a few times, "A bullet costs 1,000 imperial yuan."
"Haha, Mr. Jesse," Liu Mei said with a smile, "Mr. Zang Shi is a national treasure-level military industry expert. The firearms he personally led and developed are definitely ahead of the world."
"Well," Jesse Pinkman smiled, "then 100 guns and 1 million rounds of ammunition."
puff!
Zang Shi didn't tense up for a moment, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Haha, Mr. Jesse," Liu Mei smiled wildly, "What do you need so many shotguns for? The armed forces? And, where do you put so many things?"
"My friends and I really want to form a team to hunt orcs," Jesse Pinkman weighed the shotgun in his hand, "We just need these things."
"This is a gun for testing. We don't have that big inventory," Zang Shi thought for a while, "I can give you up to 10 guns and 100,000 rounds of ammunition, no more."
"Okay, that's fine," Jesse Pinkman nodded. "10 guns cost 10 million imperial dollars, 100,000 rounds of ammunition cost 100 million imperial dollars, a total of 110 million imperial dollars."
"Let's go there and have a look." Zang Shi pointed forward and walked away first.
Liu Mei smiled and followed him first.
Jesse Pinkman weighed the double-barreled shotgun in his hand again, obviously unable to put it down.
But soon, he raised the corner of his mouth, thrust the black gun into the experimenter's hand, and then walked forward with his hands behind his back.
The place Zang Shi was looking at was also a testing ground.
However, there are no testers here, only a tubular object over one meter long and as thin as a calf.
"This is a grenade launcher. It's very powerful." Zang Shi took out a grenade from the box next to him, stuffed it into the launcher, and immediately pulled the trigger.
boom!
Rifle grenades flew out.
boom!
The explosion suddenly sounded.
In the potholes in the distance, fires were blazing into the sky, smoke was filling the air, and air waves were constantly surging.
"This is much more powerful than a shotgun," Liu Mei said with a smile, "group attacks, the price shouldn't be cheap, right?"
"The launch tube costs 10 million imperial yuan," Zang Shi's left eyelid twitched, "the rifle grenade costs 10,000 imperial yuan."
"Haha." Jesse Pinkman laughed and said nothing. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and touched his forehead, then quietly placed it on his left waist and abdomen.
"Oh my god," Liu Mei said with a smile, "the launch tube doesn't seem complicated, but why is it so expensive?"
"Complexity is not what it looks like on the surface," Zang Shi coughed lightly, "Rifle grenades made of new explosives require the most precise impact to be effectively triggered.
Once the calculation is wrong, it can easily explode on the spot, causing damage.
Therefore, the manufacturing process is very complicated.
Moreover, the material of the launch tube is also very special, and a large amount of Imperial Yuan was invested in the research and development alone.
hey-hey.
10 million imperial yuan for one emerging grenade launcher just covers the cost."
"Okay," Jesse Pinkman nodded, "five launch tubes and 10,000 grenades, a total of 150 million imperial yuan, right?"
"That's right." Zang Shi gave a rare grin, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Jesse, please come this way."
The three of them soon came to a warehouse where two heavy machine gun-like weapons were placed on the ground.
"This is the latest machine gun installed by our Dongshan garrison," Zang Shi smiled proudly, "They played a huge role in the victory over the Orcs. Mr. Jesse can take a look."
"Machine gun?" Jesse Pinkman took a step forward and held it up with both hands. The heavy bullet belt made a dragging sound. Each bullet was almost as long as an adult's hand and as thick as two fingers. "Okay."
Heavy."
"It's certainly heavy to drag a bullet belt with you," Zang Shi said with a smile, "but this weight is nothing to a warrior."
"Can you try it?" Jesse Pinkman weighed the weapon in his hand, "It looks good."
"This..." Zang Shi scratched his head, "It's better not to try it. Once you pull the trigger, more than a dozen cannons will pop out, which is hundreds of thousands of imperial yuan. Moreover, it is too powerful and there is no suitable target."